So. I am a 20 year old who's scared as hell of animals, insects. Pretty much all those little animals. Like everyone was asleep and I went in my room to to go bed and I turn the light on and I see a rat run from under my bed into the closet. OMG, like I didn't know what to do and I tried to scream and nothing would come out, so I start like dancing in circles trying to figure out what to do and I finally figured out to knock SUPER hard on my parents door. So I do and their already knocked out and moms like "whattttt" I'm like "a rat, a mouse I don't know what it is but it's here and I'm super scared now" (I'm still dancing around in circles) and she comes and shes like half asleep and falling over and my dad screams "go to sleep" and I'm like in the burge of tears and she goes inside and is like looking around but sees no mouse(rat, whatever it is) and I don't know how I did it but I take like one jump and jumped ontop of my bed (my bed and the door aren't even close to each other) and I'm like crying now because it could eat my shoes...and she said to go to sleep in the other room (but I'm scared of the other room, because it's so far away from everything... It's like in the other side of the house) and she's like laughing her ass off at this point and asks if I want her room and I asked if there are any animals in there and she said no. And she goes to wake my dad back up and well. My dad got mad I woke him up over an animal, and pretty much kicked him out of his own room. But now I'm in their room and I'm scared a rat will come to this room and climb on the bed and bite me at night.

So yeah. I told my husband about it right now and he busted out laughing at me, like I swear he peeded his pants. And incase anyone was having a bad day, or just needed a laugh. I told you my tragic story of tonight.