Chapter 3:The Horrible Wake Up Call

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Niomi POV:

I woke up to the sound of a singing voice. It sounded like a young boy. When I opened my eyes I saw a boy a little younger than me, sitting at my desk singing and drawing in my note book. His voice was amazing and I got out of bed quietly and peeked over his shoulder to see what he was drawing. When I got a good glance, it looked like me. Not a normal me. I looked like a monster. I didn't like it and I couldn't help but turn my spinning chair that he was sitting on, so he was facing me. I asked with anger in my voice, "what do you think you're doing in here drawing a picture that looks like a devil? That oddly looks like ME!!!!!!!!" He got a scared expression on his face and said, "Annabelle was right, you are a devil."

I think he saw the tears in my eyes and he said sadly, "sorry Niomi." I pointed to my door and he knew what I meant. When he closed the door behind him, I burst out all the tears. I didn't think it would stop. People think I'm a devil. I'm not devilish. I just got mad because he drew me as a devil.

Then the door opened. I kept my attention to the wall that I was staring at. I didn't want to talk to anyone. I heard Annabelles' voice from behind me. She said, "oh, poor, little tiny cry baby loser. Haha!!" I cannot beleive she thought that was funny. I turned around and said bravely, "that's not funny you know. It's the dumbest thing I have ever heard."

I went over to her and pushed her out the door. I slammed the door in her face and locked it. I went over to my bed and kept crying. Annabelle kept screaming from the other side of the door, "cry baby. CRY baby. CRY BABY!!" I finally went to sleep when she left. I didn't go down stairs or even come out of my room the whole day. Dixin, who I guess was my friend, slid pizza under the door but I didn't want it I slid it back to her. Again, she pushed it under the door so hard that it went all the way over to my bed. I set it on my night stand but didn't eat it. I was hungry before I went to sleep but I got used to it and my eyes drifted shut.

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