I was at my friend’s birthday having vanilla ice cream cake. It was delicious! "I m already done!" I hollered.

I ran over to the trash can.

Just when I reached the trash can, "OUCH!" I got stung by a scorpion right on the heel of my foot! I thought to myself ,oh my gosh,!

It felt like my foot was on fire! It hurt so bad I started to scream and cry. Everyone heard me of course. Soon there was a big crowd around me. My mommy carried me to the couch. My daddy’s friend Doug had a tube in his hand. He and daddy walked over to me. They pressed it against my foot. They pulled it up and down, up and down. Soon it stopped. I couldn’t walk one bit.

Finally, after a long time, I felt a lot better! I just knew I could walk, I just knew it. My foot carefully hit the ground. My other foot the hurt one, very…very slowly was placed on the ground! "I’m okay!" I cheered.

Soon, it was really late. I slowly dragged myself to the car. As I sleepily got in the car, I thought to myself, what an interesting day.