Finn turned his head. Finn was on the beach chasing his dog, Ruffles. his dark brown hair ruffled in the wind,and his clear blue eyes searched for Ruffles. Ruffles ran to the water, barking along the way.” Come here boy! Come on Ruffles! I have some treats! Ruffles!” Finn called to his sleek brown chihuahua. All Ruffles did was stand there and wag his tail. “What do you got there?” Ruffles barked his reply. Finn looked in the water. ” Look what you found boy !”     Finn said scratching behind the dogs ears. ” A key!”

And since then Finn has been on a mission to find the house with that key. He sneaks out in the depth of night and goes from house to house and slips in the the key  in the lock.But in a week from now that will change…

Twelve year old Finn crept on to the porch of 4611 Norwood ST. CREEEEAAK! ” Shhh.” Finn whispered. He stuck the key in the lock, turned it slowly, and grabbed the doorknob. He tried to turn it but it wouldn’t budge. Finn sighed. ” Not tonight.” Finn said. Then he heard footsteps behind him. Gulp. “Need something?” A man said. “Nnoo.” Finn said in a small voice. “Are you lost?” Then Finn thought about it.He didn’t know where he was. “Yyes.”  ” Where do you live?” the man said. “2256 Knockworst ST. Whats your name?” Finn almost squeaked. “Bill Lopez. Whats your’s?” Bill said. ” Finn Kine.” “Let’s go.” “Ok.” Once there was a block more to go, Finn said, “I can make it from here.” “Bye kid.” “Bye Bill.”

FIVE DAYS LATER…

Finn slipped the key in the lock. Click. Finn was shocked. It never made that noise before. Finn turned the doorknob, it worked! He hade found the house! Oh no, Finn thought. It was Mr. Jenkin’s house. He was the meanest guy on the block! Finn dropped the key on the porch and said, “If I ever find a key ever again, I am seriously going to leave it there!”

THE END