Fern the Fairy (my original story)

Backstory (Ferns pov)

I woke up with a really painful headache.
-Oh gosh, what happened!?
I ran to the bathroom, where the medicines were. I wanted to take some painkillers that were on the shelf in the opening mirror. As I was opening the lock, I looked at the mirror.

There was blood dripping from my mouth. It was literally flowing to the floor, and there was much of it.
-WHAT HAPPENED!?
I quickly ran out of my house with just my usual dress. I spread my transparent, blue-ish wings and started flying to the hospital of the world. As I got there, I almost fainted because of all the blood I had lost.

I ran to the waiting room as I checked myself in. It took about 15 minutes for the dentist to call me in. The dentist was the tooth fairy. I really hate her. The dentist told me to sit down and I did. Then she went to take something from the other room.

The room I was in was full of old drawings made by little kids. They had pictures of the tooth fairy and candy. A weird combination, if you ask me.

Finally the dentist came back. Then it happened.

She locked me up on the chair by my arms and legs. I tried to say something, but my mouth was full of blood. She took some large needle and put something in my gums with it.

-Now this won't hurt you as much, Fern.

Then she put her bare hand on my jaw, and the other one in my mouth. She was really strong, and I could feel it. I tried to scream, but I couldn't get anything out because of the pain. She ripped half of my jaw out of my mouth and put it in a jar on her desk. I couldn't cry. I didn't feel anything. I still had about half of my teeth but not my jaw. Now there was just blood veins and blood dripping out of my mouth.

She unlocked me from the chair and gave me a lollipop.
-You were so brave, take this with you. You may need it.
And then she put a one single painkiller on my hand.

I threw it on the ground and took something from the table. I took these large scissors and attacked the tooth fairy. I tried to cut her from the throat and hands, but I didn't remember how powerful she was. She took the scissors out of my hands and kicked me out of the room.

I was really mad, and still am.