I have always hated you (First Drafts)

*Knock* Who's there?, ME!~

"Why would you do that Mabel!" Great Uncle Ford shouted at me as he looked back at me every now and then as he was the one behind the wheel. Right next to him was my Grunkle Stan who was just as furious as his brother.

"But Great Uncle Ford-" I talked back at them as I wanted to defend myself from the accusation that I was given. However that backfired quickly because Grunkle Stan soon stopped me before I can even finish my sentence. "No but's! What were you thinking Mabel!?" He then looks at me and a bit of his saliva hits my face which made me flinch and closed my eyes. I then remove the saliva from my face and then look at them once more. I then stayed quiet as I didn't want to escalate the problem that I am already facing. They rambled on and on about what I did wrong and why I should not do it again. During the entire drive I was silent and the only thing that I was doing was listening to their angered voices.

Each word only made me worse and the only thing I can describe this moment is that I am a disappointment to them from my actions. After a couple minutes of driving and angered shouting we finally reached the house. Soon we parked and the door's were unlocked, When that happened I instantly ran out of the car to the Mystery Shack door. I opened it and ran upstairs as I soon started feeling water drop down from my cheeks. They dropped onto the wooden floor boards leaving a trail of water droplets towards my room. I ran in my room slamming the door behind me and locking it before I plopped onto my bed. I saw my favorite plushie and I hugged it tight before crying onto it's soft cotton fabric. The wails of my cries are muffled onto the plushie soft fabric.

I kept on crying my eyes out from hearing all of those things. I couldn't help it but just keep on crying like there is no point in this world. What is happening to me?... Why am I getting so much of this crap?... I was top of the world...but...oh how the mighty has fallen... This is...This is...fucking Bullshit!

I then suddenly heard a foot step and a presence of somebody here. I then looked up and my face has tears stains on my cheeks. I slowly looked around and said a soft distressed girl tone "W-Who's there?" I then gently got off the bed as I slowly walked around trying to find the presence that I had felt. I searched every dark corner and every crevice but to no avail, I found nothing. However I felt something stroking my hair and I turned around to see my brother who I have thought who was dead but instead of wearing those ugly clothes of him. He was wearing a white tuxedo with matching pants, shoes and gloves. He had a smile on his face and he said "Hello Sister, I'm here"

I was speechless as I saw my brother right there in front of me as I tried to analyze what the hell was going on. How come he was alive as I saw his corpse that was drenched in blood with no pulse coming from his body. I then felt no longer hesitation but anger, I felt my anger curling into my hands and I clenched it. I then charged at him trying to hit his stupid face, He doesn't deserve for what he did to me!. However as my fist where about to contact his face he suddenly bent backwards avoiding my hit and then he grabbed my arm without hesitation. He smiled at me before tossing me towards the bed. I gasped and my eyes were wide open as I flopped onto the bed with my face slamming onto the bed fabric. I then push myself back and I shouted at him "Oh you think you can fight me now? Well I won the Karate Competition of last year so I am a Karate master. Prepare for your ass to be kicked!" I then made a stance and started to charge at him to give a deadly blow on the head with my leg.

He was not afraid but he seemed to be not amused by my actions as he instantly grabbed my leg before hitting my head. He looked at me with his head tilted a little bit telling me some how that 'Is that all you got?' I growled and I wondered how he managed to block that Karate hit. I won the competition!

==(What really happened in the competition)==

"I tell you what Judges if you value your kids so much then why not you let our child win in the competition and if you don't call the police about this incident then we won't try to kidnap your kids again?" Mr. Pines said as he pointed a gun at the youngest girl of the five captives while the camera was filming them. The youngest girl started to cry as she soon started to shiver as Mrs. Pines soon grabbed the girl's hair and yanks it "You don't want anyone to get hurt right?~"