"She eat who?" A little kid asked curiously "M-my siste-r.." I replied. People were still wondering and whispering. Daddy ran into the room and knelt beside me. "Are you ok, what happened!?" He exclaimed, placing his hands on my shoulders. "Sabrina, go get Kayla." Daddy said, glancing at an employee. They nodded. "Tell me what happened Evan." He demanded. "S-she ate her w-with her s-st-stomach.."
"I'm here sir." A girl standing smartly said. "Ah, Kayla. This is my son Evan, He claims to have seen a girl get eaten by circus baby with her stomach." Daddy introduced me to her. "Well hello Evan, I'm Mrs.Kayla! I've been informed your mr.aftons son, am I right?" By now people had gone back to enjoying their time in the pizzaria. "I-i am mr.a-aftons s-so-n.." I said, stuttering uncontrollably. What seemed like an infinite stream of tears was falling from my eyes. "Well, what's this about a girl getting eaten by circus baby? If your not comfortable telling me then maybe you could draw it to show me?" She pulled some paper and a pack of coulorful pens out from behind her back as if by magic. "D-drawin-ng.." I told her tears still pouring out my amber eyes.
I drew the scene.. no matter how bad it looked I knew I should show someone. Maybe it would make me feel better about it if someone knew..
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The drawing wasn't the best, but I think it describes the scene good enough. I handed it to Kayla. "H-here yo-u go M-Mrs.K-kayla.." I told her. "Thank you Evan." She said with the sweetest smile on her face. "Can you tell me about the picture?" She asked. I nodded. "Well then, who's the girl, Is she alright..?" "M-my siste-r Elizabeth.." I told Mrs.kayla. "Oh my.. I'm sorry that happened to you, I know how it feels..'' Mrs.kayla told me. "N-NO YOU DONT!!" I screamed at her. "YOU DONT KNOW HOW IT FEELS TO BE ME TO RIGHT NOW MRS.KAYLA!!...Y-you don't know how it feels.." She had left probably because she was shocked at how good I was at catching on to her evil plan of pretending to know how it feels.
Surprisingly, nobody except a few nosy kids noticed I was screaming at her. The tears on my face were falling faster more and more of them the second. A few adults came over and asked if I was okay, I said no and told them to go away.
Soon it was after hours and daddy was almost finished with work. "Alright kids were going home!" Daddy said, "wait a second.. where's Elizabeth!!?"
-Sorry it's so short 😅. Btw I drew the drawing and have a nice day/afternoon/evening/night 😁.
