On the edge of a mountain, there was a myth that a castle sat there and every night there would be a weird noise. A kid called Charles wanted to explore this and make a video on YouTube. He borrowed his dad’s flashlight, not knowing he would never come back.

He went to the castle and as suspected, there were noises almost like music. He went in.
It was musty and dusty; it had cobwebs everywhere he looked.  There were cockroaches and a strange smell, the more he walked forward the stronger the smell got until he saw disco lights and music, not scary music, good music. He started dancing and eventually he found the room, and he was shocked.

The end.
Bahaha! No, I wouldn’t do that to you.
He found capybaras dancing then he realised he couldn’t stop dancing. He danced, and danced, until he became a capybara never to be seen again.