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Billy was a kind boy, he never fought or argued, he adored his family. 

In fact billy enjoyed almost everything except for three objects: 

Spiders(because spiders are spiders), Vikings(because they are too 

hairy), and the thing he hated the most was pumpernickel bagels. They 

were spawns of satan, and billy vowed to destroy them all.

 It all started one night, five years ago. Billy was walking through 

downtown of his hometown “Bagelton”. Bageltons main trade was 

surprisingly bagels, and billy loved it. He had dreams about plain bagels, 

ruling over all other bagels, especially those dirty pumpernickel ones. As 

billy walked through the street, he came upon a bagel shop. 

The bagels amazed him, all of them. He wished one day to own a 

bagel shop such as the one he had spent nearly an hour exploring. 

When jimmy finally finished, it was nearly dark, he promised his 

mother he would be back by dusk.

Jimmie started his long walk home, but was surprised when his mother 

showed up in her SUV. She told Billy to get in, Billy obeyed. 

“Billy I have some sad news” she proclaimed. Billy was confused.

 “What news mother?” he asked. 

“I’m afraid Bobby is dead. Bobby was Billy's older brother, he had left for 

college three years ago. 

“What, how could this be?”. 

Billy was very confused. “I'm afraid he choked “Billy's mother said. 

“Choked?” “On what” Billy asked. Billy's mother was crying.

“On a pumpernickel bagel."

After Bobby died, Billys life fell apart. His parents couldn't contain him, 

he fought at school. Every day when billy got home he would storm to 

his room. “Slam!” the door flew shut.

 Billy had a secret, he would lock himself in his room, then 

work on his plan. The plan was he would build a device that 

would wipe out all pumpernickel bagels for ever.

He called it “the wrath of billy”. This device would scan for only 

pumpernickel, and vaporize it. Billy swore that he would avenge his 

brother.

That night the wind began to blow, and the house started to shake. 

“Billy, get to the cellar!” Billy's mother yelled. Billy was up in his room, 

working on his weapon. He knew he couldn't bring it to the cellar, so 

he took it and hid under his bookshelf. The storm seemed far away, a 

quiet storm. Billy sadly was mistaken, the twister picked up the top of 

the house like a leaf on a gust of wind. Billy screamed as he saw the 

light. The bright light of a distance place. Billy wasn’t alive, but he felt 

alive like a lively corpse. 

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