But this Christmas' disaster was awful, atrocious, epic. A chill went down my spine as I picked up a branch and saw grandpa laying there on the part of the stairs that had not been destroyed.

"Flash, do you think that grandpa is dead??"

"I hope not, because, well,-"

"Because? well? What?!"

"Because he's the grandpa of lifetime, if I was ever scared he would always find something to comfort me." After Flash said those sad words he started to sob.

I knew it was up to me to make Flash feel better like grandpa would have. But what will I do? I thought, as my only grandpa was laying down, still as a rock. I slid down the railing and ran as fast as I could have possibly been running to mom and dad's room. Whenever I see my mom crying I break out in tears, so I walked into my mom and dad's room and told them that grandpa was laying on the stairs and how the stairs had collapsed.

Me my dad and my mom scrambled to our feet and rushed to the stairs. We saw grandpa laying at the top of the stairs, so somehow Flash had hauled grandpa off the stairs and was now trying to figure out wether or not grandpa was alive.

"Flash, we can't get up the stairs they're broken. This might be time to say goodbye

(Check out part 3)

It started out as a peaceful Christmas, with my brother, Flash, we were just laying in our bed playing Crossy Road when all of a sudden I herd some thumping on the stairs. Me and my brother shot bolt up and looked at each other and said at the same time, "Did you do that??!" We both figured out that neither of our bodies could even be big enough to make such a sound. So, as me and Flash crept down the hall to see what it could have made such a loud sound, I accidentally stepped on a half eaten potato chip. Then " Smash" something broke, me and Flash screamed so loud thought my vocal cord might come flying out of my mouth.

This time me and flash were extra careful not to step on anything hard, we peaked over the stairs and saw that the Christmas tree had fallen over, destroyed the stairs, and now me and Flash had no possible way to get down the stairs. And this is how our family Christmas started( it usually starts with an epic disaster).

To be continued...