THE SCARY MEAN FIGURE

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Chapter 3

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I was in class and all of sudden my throat felt like it was on fire. My best friend Heather was sitting next to me, when I grabbed my throat.

"Laura are you alright?" She whisper to me. "My throat was on fire." I told her. There was only a few minutes left of class and then it was lunch.

The bell rang, Heather and I walked to lunch. Once we got our try of food we found a spot to sit down. First I took a drink of my milk but my throat felt weird when I tried to swallow.

So I started to eat but after the first couple of bites I had tears going down my eyes. "Oh my god Laura what's wrong?" Heather asked me. "It hurts really bad to shallow." I told her.

"Aww, Look at the baby, what did she do this time hit herself? Boo hoo!" The kids at the next table said. Kids always pick on me every time they got a chance.

"Shut up!" Heather told them. Heather touched my. "Ignore them Laura. Your really hot Laura! Come on I'm taking you to the office, no fighting me on this."

The way I felt I wasn't going to fight anyone. She took care of trays. We were walking as we round the corner I had to stop.

"Heather I don't feel so well I got to sit." I slid down the wall.

"You don't look so good either, stay right there, I will go get help." She walked away. Kids were saying stuff to me but I didn't care, so they started to kick me to try and get my attention.

"That enough get away from her, I want you 4 in the office now and stay there until I call you in my office, you here me?" Mr. Hughes told them. He was the principal.

"Laura you don't look so good. Hey put his hand on my forehead. My god your burning up!"

He scooped me up and took me into the office and the into the room where the beds were when the kids got sick.

He walked out. I was fighting so hard to keep my eyes open and and didn't even know why. All I knew is my throat hurt.

The school nurse woke me up and asked me a few questions. I told her my throat hurt really bad the it made me cry when I tried to eat. She stuck a thermometer in my mouth.

It felt like it took forever keeping it in my mouth. When she pulled it out and read it, her eyes looked like they were going to pop out of her head.

The next thing I knew I open my eyes again and my daddy was picking me up and caring my out to the suburban. I heard my mommy. "Dr. Frankenstein is meeting us there!" She said. "Where we going?" I asked them. "Hospital baby, your very sick!" I fell back to sleep.

I woke up and Dr Frankenstein was standing over me. "Hey sweetheart, I heard your your sick?" He ask.

I wrapped my hand around my throat. "Does it hurt?" I nod yes again.

"Okay sweetie I know you don't want to but you got to sit up for me so I can look and the nurse can get you the gown alright."

I just nod again because

I really didn't feel like talking at all.

"Your throat really red and yucky!" He turns. The nurse tells me to lift my arms, then makes me stand up and take off my pants.

I sit back down. Dr Frankenstein turns back around. I need you to take some deep breath alright!"

I did what he asked of me. "Of she is really hot, will you please hand me that temperature please."

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