Iron

You are a young man of sixteen, unemployed, living with your loving parents in your house. You have an unusual pet - an iron, which you think exists only in your fantasies. Your parents do not know about it, but you know that the iron has legs, and sometimes it leaves burns on your hands.

Your parents are worried about you and won't let you iron your clothes with this iron. Everything was fine until one night something unexpected happened.

While you were sleeping, the iron came up to you and tried to hide under the bed. However, changing its mind, it jumped on you, waking you up in fright. Your parents were visiting, and you didn't scream so as not to scare them.

The iron looked at you and smiled. It left a small burn on your chest, and of course you were angry from the pain. Throwing it on the floor, you stood up and sat up.

You: - Why are you here? You were hidden!

Iron: - Ha-ha-ha! You thought I would leave all this? No! I am a villain and I will destroy you all!

He laughed like crazy. You looked at him and thought, "Why do I have such a pet?"

The iron jumped onto the bed again, looked at you, and then at the wall. You immediately realized that he was going to jump, and you stopped him from doing so. However, he did jump, but in the other direction, and broke the wall.

You: - Yes you!

The iron didn't listen to you and still made two holes in the wall. After the blow, he came back to you and looked at you with a sly smile. Knowing him, you said:

• Just try to climb onto the bed, I'll kill you.

He climbed onto the bed and looked at you with a smirk. It was obvious that he wanted to do something. You sat down on the ottoman and watched him, and he smiled and looked at you.