Nefarious Spirits

Run Away

I know I'm eleven, but holy fuck that scared me. I didn't know how to react. I was frozen with fear. But speaking later. I saw that it was Ms. Coldice. I despise that woman. She's so bossy, yet alone short as hell. I can just say a word and she would explain how its wrong. And what a surprise, she was correcting me. "You shouldn't do this! Its a bad influence for other kids because blah blah blah blah blah," then everything else was a blur. Holy damn this midget can talk for hours. Someone get a zipper. "SHUT UP!" Yea, I'm pretty convinced I'm going to die. I'm probably going to have to clean the whole orphanage. As I was shocked from a response, I could see her whole face heat up with anger, about to lecture me. I could tell she was going to raise hell, I saw her grit her teeth, it terrified me a lot. I had a tingle tingle of fear crawl on me. I thought she was gonna damage me. I saw her open her mouth to speak, but then I saw her whimper in pain on the ground. My brain was full with so much confusion, I almost went brain dead. But then I remembered. My tail.. Remember when I introduced myself? How I said I have a different tail? You were probably thinking it was a different shape. You were right, but not technically? My tail is a weapon. It has features of an animal's paw. It has claws, which can easily damage someone. There sharper than a saw. I honestly don't know how I was born that way. I mislike it often at times, but it can become helpful. I snapped out of thought, realizing there was blood pouring. Of course I was petrified. So petrified I didn't bother to help. Instead I made a mistake. And its funny, because I literally said I would never and that I wasn't an idiot. Wow, I'm a hypocrite. As I wanted to apologize over and over, I was shaking so much I almost broke down. It was has never been my intention to hurt anyone, especially her. Because she can kill me if she wanted. I know anyone can, but the difference is, she would actually do it. But if anyone found out I hurt her..... Yeah, defiantly not a very good ending. My shaky hands reached over to the doorknob. And I twisted it as fast as I could, I wanted to escape, and I wanted to escape right this second... I kept struggling to get out of this prison. Then I finally cracked it, trying to calm more. I drag the door all the way open with a strong force and dashed out to run down the stairs. I was dashing down the stairs fast as how a jaguar runs. There was only about 10 steps and yet i still have to tumble and trip at the second last step and face planting in the snow. It was so snowy and frosty I could get frostbite. I could still hear Ms. Coldice screaming in severe pain and anger. That made me get up and swipe off the snow off my nuzzle while running.I am NOT going back there. Not when I can be free... But where would I go? But for now, I know where to go to calm down a bit, trying to erase the vision of what just happened. I think the weather would work, I love the scenery of fluffy snow. Especially in the night where it's dark and the street lights turn on.