Choom, Choom!

I was walking down the road, whistling happily, when I suddenly heard a clinking noise: Choom, choom

I stopped dead in my tracks and turned around. There was no one. I was the only one on the street.

'Must be my imagination.' I said to myself and kept on walking, but I heard that voice again: Choom, choom

When I stopped, the voice stopped. When I started walking, I could hear it again. Strange.

I started to panic; I started to run, but the voice got faster: Choom, choom, choom, choom

I ran and ran, I might've ran faster than Usain Bolt. I stopped only when I reached my house. I gripped the gate, panting. The voice had stopped when I stopped.

I felt a tap on my shoulder. I gulped and turned around. I was almost gonna scream......

Huh!? It wasn't a ghost or anything like that...... It was my sister!? I felt so angry, that I shouted at her, 'You were scaring me!?'

'No!' She replied innocently. 'Why would I scare you? What happened?'

'I-I was hearing a voice. When I stopped, the voice stopped. I was so scared, Di.'

She frowned and studied me. She patted my shirt pocket and burst out laughing.

'WHAT!?' I demanded.

'The coins in your shirt pocket were making the noise!' She said, still laughing. 'You are the stupidest person on Earth!'

After a while, I was laughing too. Stupid me!!!

So, dear readers, be aware, and don't forget to check your pockets!! ;)