You had just come home from college, and you immediately went up to your room to relax and unwind. Upon entering, you saw your younger brother watching the show Horrid Henry, and it brought a nostalgic smile to your face.

"I used to love that show growing up." You said as you took a seat on the bed beside your brother, and you watched some of it together. After a while, he left to his own room, leaving you to finish the episode that was playing.

Soon, you began to feel... off. Like you had a really awful headache or something. So you laid down to try and sleep it off.

You awoke a few hours later, but something wasn't right. For starters, you weren't in your room. Next, you were animated, somehow. So was everything else around you. But it was a very specific type of animation.

Was this..?

You sat up and then you heard a few familiar voices.

"Mum! Henry's being horrid!"

The other voice sighed. "Don't be horrid, Henry."

Uh... what!? This can't be real.

But it was. You were transported into a Horrid Henry episode. How? You didn't know.

Ooh, this was going to be fun!