"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH...AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH...AAAAHHHH!!!!!" I shouted over and over again. "YOU ARE THE WORST PEOPLE I HAVE EVER MET!!! " I screamed through tears. My mother and father rushed in. "HAVE TOU BEEN HERE THE WHOLE TIME?!" I yelled at them. The look so surprised. They didn't say anything, which made me believe they were. "AND YOU KNEW ABOUT ALL OF THE THINGS THEY WERE TELLING AND DOING TO ME?!" They were still surprised. I HATE YOU! I yelled in my head because I knew that if I said it out loud, they would kill me. It's happened before. My friend's parents once cursed someone for saying something like that, and the kid died of a horrible sickness a year later. They probably had nothing to do with each other, but I still want to stay safe. Tears started streaming through my eyes. When I cried, I usually rubbed my eyes on my shoulder, but I couldn't because of the burns. I rubbed my eyes with my hand, but did it too hard. My knuckles pressed into my eyes, causing me to cry even harder. A doctor came in, a new one. I hope all the other ones got fired. I really hoped. He came in holding a jar of some kind of gel. He stuck his hand in and pulled out a clump of the gel. He walked toward me, extending his hand to my shoulder. When he got close, I moved my shoulder slightly. Just enough to tell him not to put it on me.
" What is that?" I asked, I realized I wasn't crying so much anymore, I only had light tears. He looked into my eyes reassuringly, telling me it was going to be fine. My tears came harder as I let him put the gell on me. " *sobs* why won't *sobs* anyone talk * sniffle* to me?! * sobs...sniffles.*
"Side affect of this disease." A man said.
"What?" I ask, he looks at me blankly.
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RandomI never thought Anyone would ever have to dial the numbers 911 for me, but that day, someone did.
