The shed on the lake

Sitting in my little fishing boat, I looked over to my old rusty house. I saw someone's car pull up on my rocky driveway. I wondered who would be at my house at 9:00 in the morning. I paddled back to land and I put the fishing boat back in it’s shed. I walked up the steps to my house and I saw a guy coming out of his car. I didn’t recognise him. I watched him for a little bit. Suddenly, he smashed a window and climbed into my house. I quickly got out my phone to call 111 but there was no cell reception. I quickly had to make a plan b. I ran to my gardening shed and got a spade. I quietly walked into my house, and started to look for the man. Then, I saw the man taking stuff off the shelves. I yelled out to him “ leave my stuff alone!!”. He dropped the stuff that was carrying. But then, he pulled out a gun. I begged him for mercy but he shot anyway. The bullet went right through my shoulder. He quickly grabbed my stuff and ran away. Lying on the ground, I heard his car driving away. I looked at were the bullet had hit me. It had gone all the way through. I walked to my bathroom were I would find the first aid kit. I wrapped a bandage around the were the bullet had hit me.