Cubacabra

Chubacabra, that's what this Earth has done with me,Make a Chubacabra.

It angered me to even think that I wasn't even human that I was more carnivorous than your average human I wasn't as bad as a cannibal but there was nothing great about me. Unless you think roaming around the streets and farms looking for wandering goats or small toddlers! Is fun?

It's not.I sleep in the trees where it is peaceful where the jaguars are you're only company where the sheeps baa baa baas get utterly obnoxious!

People hunted for me but when they got close all there was was I shabby teen or nothing,

The good thing about being me is that you were an exquisite runner and a 4 foot high jumper with your cat like muscular leg.

Sometimes you could peek through the school windows and listen to people gag at the thought of you.

When I was 4 my (Human) mum died while she w as jogging at night there was a mysterious animal attack that occurred. Later that month my (Human) father died of well Me... No I didnt kill my dad he did I had been stolen at the market and called my dad to tell him that I was probobly going to die, Once the police brought me back home they left and I put myself to bed and awoke the next morning. by myself I had already missed two school hours I went upstairs to see if my dad was up, He was on the bathroom floor bleeding and surrounded by pills a knife and lots of bullets and a small I. I cried and quickly ran into my room and emptied my drawers and pack everything inside suitcases. I fled my house and went to the forest hoping someone would save me. I raised myself until I was 11. Once twelve a pack of pumas took me in as their own by the time i was 15 i was THE omega of the pack.