A were...cat?

Chapter 3

I woke up suddenly and sat up fast like I always do when I have a bad dream, or at least I tried to. When I sat up my head instantly felt like it had been pounded between two rocks over and over again so I fell back onto what felt like a soft pillow but even though I had yet to open my eyes I knew it wasn't my pillow it smelled different and it was thinner than mine. I tried to remember what had happened to me.

It was Monday, my least favorite day ever and I had woken up late as usual then after I scarfed down a bowl of cereal in five minutes and spent maybe twenty minutes running around doing all the other morning stuff, after which I ran out the door to catch my bus. Then I had gone to school like normal, yep just a normal boring day at school. I didn't have many friends I had acquaintances who were friends with my best and only real friend Sara. Sara had been my friend since about third grade and had stuck with me through my dads death and every other experience afterward. Sara was opposite of me in every way except our love for reading and superheroes. We got into arguments frequently about superheroes, which ones were better than others and why. We almost always voted for our favorites, hers was captain America because he was sweet and "hot" in my opinion captain America wasn't anything special when it came to looks and he was just an idiot I mean who lets himself crash in a plane knowing your gonna die thus leaving you dead and the person who loves you all alone. I bet I wouldn't feel this way if there hasn't been those weird plane things on bored that he could have used to escape but oh well. My favorite superhero was wolverine and but only because underneath all the anger he showed to other people he had a soft spot for kids and he cared about his friends so even though he cursed a lot got drunk and needed a costume change wolverine was still my favorite superhero. Anyway during lunch Sara and I always argued over something but they we always had friendly arguments mostly over who got which male book character or who was the best superhero. Sometimes we wandered around our high school looking for people an by people I meant Sara's crush. We had been roaming the halls more than usual because now I had a crush on someone and Sara seemed to love causing me to have a heart attack, which always happened when I got to close to him. Today it had started raining after lunch and that made me happy and hyper, the complete opposite of usual. Not that I wasn't happy normally it's just that my feelings kinda got muted after my dad died and I was usually pretty uncaring about what happened to me but on rainy days for some reason I felt alive and happy. Anyway after lunch I had gone to class and then gone home then the fiasco at my house that ended in me hiding in my room and then seeing someone's shadow as they climbed through the window.....

I sat up fast when I remembered who had climbed in my window. Sitting up fast made me tip over and instead of falling back onto the pillow I fell sideways off of the bed I had been on I made a loud thunk when I hit the floor and I yelped in pain as my head hit the floor. It didn't matter that there was carpet covering it, it still hurt. I heard footsteps running towards me but it was envy until two I felt myself being lifted in strong arms that I opened my eyes to see brown hair, deep blue eyes that made me want to smile and a rather good looking face all of which made up the face of my kidnapper and the person crazy enough to climb through my window also the the face of the boy I had a crush on. My head hurt so bad that I slipped back into unconsciousness but not before I decided I was going to swear off love and become one of those ladies with about a million cats.



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So hi every one reading this sorry I took longer than I meant to writing this and updating I meant to update yesterday but I didn't have any energy even though my phone was next to me the whole day so sorry again for the Delayed update due to my laziness

"A baby's laughter is one of the most beautiful sounds you'll hear, unless its three am your home alone and you don't have a baby"😱