The Magic Vinegar by Charlie

I had just passed the ball to my friend in the box when suddenly a bottle of vinegar fell out of the sky and hit him on the head. He was knocked out cold, I poured water over his head. He woke up and smacked the bottle of out my hand. He said his head was throbbing. We dared him to drink some of the vinegar that nocked him out he said “fine” and reluctantly drank from it he said “the vinegar was too sharp” and made a disgusted expression on his face. We started to play football again but this time he was running faster. He was just a blur running to get the ball.