Scissors

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Well, they fixed my hair alright. Sniff. I LOVED MY HAIR! ITS A FREE COUNTRY I SHOULD BE ABLE TO DECIDE WHAT TO DO WITH MY HAIR! Not them.

Sniff.

MY HAIR!

Sniff. Why me?

Okay. You know how this happened right? Wait. No? I thought I told you guys. Well, it started when Kai claimed the scissors. I think you can guess what happened after that.

HE CHOPPED MY HAIR!

CHOPPED MY HAIR!

I feel that something is gone deep inside of me. A piece of my heart maybe. I know that Kai didn't mean too. But.

NOW I HAVE A BALD SPOT!

Sniff.

It's not his fault he tripped, Jay. After all nobody's perfect.

Sniff.

Still. It wasn't nice.

I want to be a hairy. Not a baldy. But now it seems that I have no choice.

MY LIFE IS RUINED! BLUE NINJA WITH NO HAIR!

"Jay, relax it's not that bad."

BAD!?

ARE YOU KIDDING ME NYA!?

I cannot go out in public looking like this.

"It's fine."

"Sorry dude."

"That is why you do not run with scissors."

"Hey, your alive aren't you?"

.......

Just.

A few inches over and I would not have my eye, ear, nose and possibly even a toe.

Now I am just being dramatic.

Or am I?

"Jay, honey bun, speak to us." Nya exclaimed.

Sniff. I said the only thing I could think of.

"MY HAIR!"

Cole and Kai of course had to start commenting.

"He spoke."

"Wow."

"MY HAIR!"

"You already said that."

"Yup, you did."

"MY HAIR!"

"Is he in shock?"

"It's like a recording ya know the broken ones."

"MY HAIR!"

"Yup, he's in shock."

"Defiantly broken."

I stood there for a few minutes in silence as I listened to their commentary. Then I made a mad dash to the bathroom.

"No, no, no, no..." I glanced in the mirror. "Please be a dream. Please be a dream."

But guess what.

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