Personal Narrative: The Day The Second Monster

“I’m not ready to talk to you yet. You crossed the line in our friendship” I responded to her.

Where did my monster go? so my monster was in my sister's room after all.

“Then you wouldn’t be betraying me like this. I have a friend already and you’re trying to take her and my world away from me, so leave!” He yelled and in a moment of clouded judgement, he pushed her.

“So, how was it being the center of attention in math class today?” he asked while smirking.

“Gabriella, we need to talk” I said. She looked at me and sighed, giving me a silent cue to continue, “I’m really sorry about what I said, I love being your friend, I feel lost without you. I was just jealous and I didn’t want to lose you, I just want us to go back to how we were. You know before I got stupidly jealous.” I explained, looking into her brown eyes. She closed her locker and pulled me into a bone crushing hug, much like the one she gave me when we had first met.

“Why would she do this, I don’t understand..it’s not who I fell in love with”

Summer was coming, and the sun was going down later and later every day, and Spike felt the minutes get longer as he waited. Visiting hours were only from 2-6. In a few days he wouldn’t be allowed to visit her at all. Not like he couldn’t break in or something. But she wouldn’t like that.

You've probably heard of a message in a bottle, but have you ever heard of the "Devils Message"? Probably not because it was a ridiculous game my brother, sister, and I came up with when we were bored. We played this game only a couple times but only when my cousin Maxx came to visit did we decide to record ourselves in the event that something funny would happen. The day started just like any other normal fall day. My cousin Maxx was visiting from Johnstown so we were looking for something to do. All of a sudden Joe got the bright idea to show Maxx Devils Message. We all got dressed and headed out for the swing set.

One day, there I was jubilant as a child could be for a sleepover, to my cousin Christina family home, athwart from my home. Stupid, of us to do so if we see each other every single day even at school. Considering, she was one of my favorite cousins to play dolls with, dress up, and watch Disney movies. Snow White and the seven dwarfs was one of our favorites we decided to watch our favorite movie in her room that night, we ate popcorn, and nab chocolate candy well her mother slept in the other room. Her older brother and her father were in the living room, watching WWF wrestling, the most popular thing at the time.

For awhile I was lying on a bone-chilling table, and I didn't know why. Until one day on October 21, 1986, I woke up. Sitting on the table, I looked around, I was alone. I got up and found a tall mirror. As I approached it, I saw this green, hideous monster. He had crust in his eyes and bony fingers. His legs were as long as corn stalks. As I was standing there, staring at this monster, I notice one thing. I was the monster! There were so many thoughts swimming in my head. How did this happen, Why am I so unprepossessing? I felt as though a cloud of mournful came over me.

After I had realized I was a putrid, horrifying monster, I drifted back to the crypt I once existed in. I had realized that I didn’t belong outside of the grave and wanted to return. I attempted to open up the stone slab door to go back in, but it was no use. The stone door was slammed shut. I fell laid back on the hard floor looking at the stars in the sky through a huge crack in the roof of the castle. I gazed, looking up at the sky for hours

A devil object awoke me from my peaceful slumber. Picking up said object, I slid my finger across the bar to turn off the alarm and slowly managed to slither myself from under the sheets and made my way to the bathroom. I was starting a new school today and I was nervous. Unsure if there were any makeup regulations, I stuck to a natural makeup look and headed downstairs to grab some cereal.

A devil object awoke my from my peaceful slumber. Picking up said object, I slid my finger across the bar to turn off the alarm and slowly managed to slither myself from under the sheets and made my way to the bathroom. I was starting a new school today and I was nervous. Unsure if there were any makeup regulations, I stuck to a natural makeup look and headed downstairs to grab some cereal.

I didn’t know what to expect when we parked next to the gate. The birds were singing as we stepped out of the vehicle on that bright, sunny autumn afternoon. The multicolored leaves tried desperately to cling to the limbs, however the tepid breeze brought them swirling to the ground. I could hear the excitement in his voice while we discussed what might happen in the next few hours. We exchanged smiles and closed the tuck door.

It was and endless repetition of when we jump dog bites our feet through the tramp. When out of nowhere the dog jumps on. Uh! Oh! We all thought. They all huddled together and I was face to face with the growling beast. It felt like it was slow motion. My friends moving like a snail towards each other each step louder and slower than the other. I saw them look towards me and their smile was changing. What was it changing into? Oh no their face looked worried. Scared to turn my head in the direction they were staring at it was Brooklyn’s dog. He was flying through the air. His feet one by one landed on the tramp, and making the tramp scream as if he was a roller coaster making people scream. There standing was the beast. I felt like it was a stare down. Neither one of us dared to blink and then the dog blinked. When he was barely going to close his eye I decided to move a little away from where he was staring. He noticed he hurried and opened his eyes. He lunged forward towards me. Then BOOM!!!! I was tackled by the dog. I immediately went into a ball. As scared as I was I couldn’t let my friend’s dog hurt me. “OW!!” I shouted from the top of my lungs. Then all I saw was blood….