@August / 2nd / 2020 / 9:31 am
I walked into the office with my fingers crossed hoping nothing was wrong with me...
Last night i couldn't even control my words, i was jumping up and down, and meowing like a cat when your about to take away their food. I couldn't control myself, for God sake i didn't even know what i was doing.
I heard my mom scream at me "Barbara Rose King! You get down here right now"
I couldn't, it was like i was controlled by a remote, and then they turned up the volume. I was screaming "Ow, god!" I yelled, i had stubbed my toe.
"Barbara! do not use Gods name in vane," mom said "we are christian, and loyal to the 10 commandments." Mom was stern, which only made it worse. Now i was spitting and growling. Trust me I tried to stop it but, I just couldn't, controlling it just felt like a waste of time. I felt bad for my mom, to have to deal with this, it was just wrong. Seeing how this made my mom feel, I just had to go to the hospital, or clinic, even the E.R if I had to, just to see what was wrong with me.
...the doctor motioned for me to come closer, but I just couldn't, I stayed firm. Mom was not surprised however, and slowly walked me to the doctor. I was so close I could read his name tag. Oklahoma Nihicle. It read, seeing that he must be native American I was more calm. I am Native American as well, I was born in africa but some of my ancestors are European, which is where my dad is from (Europe).
" Hello Mr. Nihicle." My mom said.
" Please, call me Oklahoma." He said as he kissed my mom's hand. My mom is divorced so she didn't mind, she actually blushed crimson.Seeing Oklahoma kiss mom, made me think of dad. My mom, Samantha King is skinny tall and tan with brown hair, as my father, Johnathan Whitman was fat plump white had a lot of freckles and red hair.
My mom is a good looking 49 year old lady, but my dad is an older version of a 56 year old.
Now it was time for my check up, Oklahoma gave me a few minutes as he and my mom talked, But that wasn't a long time.
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Communicating Madness
General FictionA young 12 year old Native American girl who lives in Minnesota finds herself autistic after a lot of over reactions. Now all her friends think she's crazy and only one person in 7th grade will except her. Will this change, or will her only friend...