THE WORST SCARE OF MY LIFE

When I was 7 or 8 years old I was in Santa Fe de Antioquia with my family on my uncle´s estate.All my relatives were waiting for a barbecue while my uncle was cooking it and the rest of the family was talking about soccer or eating and my cousins was playing.When the food was serving I took my dish and I disposed to eat my meal quiet when 2 people appeared from nowhere. They were dressed a customs like "scary movie"whit a mask and a robe. I was to back them and when all saw and didn´t make anything. After I looked back and saw them. I don´t know how in a few seconds I was hugged my mom and crying but really I don´t remember what happen.When the "scary movies" character saw my scare remove their masks to started to console me. But I didn´t stop to hug my mom. While more they talked me, more I clung to my mother.At the end the people was a a big of my uncle and stayed in the barbecue but i didn´t talk in the rest of the night because I was very scared. my uncles´s friends felt so bad because saw me so sad and scared thus gave me a big chocolate and i was so happy. 

- Andrés Tobón Maya