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Monday, 10 September 2018

Wolf children!!!! By chantey

I was only a little girl I was born in the winter time... mother says that every time I get mad I would turn into a wolf mother was getting sick because she was having me...? Then it came to summer time that when my little brother was born. Mother getting sick again then father went to go and hunt for food for mother but that's when it was raining. Mother was cooking tea for me father and her then it was ready she tried to call out to him but he wasn't n the house then she looked outside he wasn't there either she couldn't open the door... Then she found the food that was in front the door she looked throw the plastic bag of food then she found a wallet in it... it was father's wallet so she looked around the place for him he was nowhere to be found... then she went into the rain and looked everywhere for him he wasn't anywhere until mother had saw people looking down so she ran over where they were then she saw father down there died she stared down at him there he was lying there in the water. Three men's went down to go grab him and put him in a rubbish bag and had taken him to the dumbester. Mother didn't know what to do without father she had to look after me and my brother mother kneeled down on the concrete in the rain then this man had umbrella over top of us then we went back home. Mother said every time I got demanding I would turn into a wolf... I want a walk!! No… I Want a walk… I said No? I WANT A WALK… SIGH fine we can go for a walk… But tuk you're ears in. So we went for a walk in the park…  (Man) Nice kids ma'am. See he thinks your cute. (Dog sniffing) RUFF RUFF! GROWLING…  GASP… I'm so sorry… Sorry! She ran off with me and my brother everyone started to stare at us while we were running back home. As I was six years old and my brother was only a toddler… Every time when I eat Mother said that I wouldn't stop eating I would start to chew on everything in the house like the chairs, the door the druse and the table..... Yuki, Ame... We're are you it's dinner time. AME... YUKI... Singh ( Braking outside ) huh... "Dashed throw"


As we grew up we had to go to school I didn't fit in with the other kids because they thought that I was a weirdo I didn't have any friends at school, None talked to me in my class everyone stayed away from the us in the classroom…. When I was in  preschool… I used to grab things, like a snake and it would be rapped around my hand then one time I had a Gray box filled with stinky things in it like a skeleton, a dead frog… A dead skunk that made the box smelly then when I showed the girls in my class they ran away and screamed… Then when mother was cleaning the deck and it was a sunny day I went to go find something and I found a dead frog and other dirty things that I could find….. I went back where mother and my brother were cleaning the deck and plopped it on the deck in front from mother. Plopped… MMM! HUH….. GASP!!! (SMILING) HE-HE….. Mother keep saying to me not to chew on things…. When mother was doing the dishes and I went to get something off the table then my brother tapped on mothers shoulder then she turned around and looked what was happening then the drink was just about to fall so she grabbed it before it had fallen to the ground.... We went to school and my brother didn't like school because he wanted to be a wolf instead of a human but me on the other hand I wanted to be a human instead of a wolf so I started to my homework in the kitchen until my brother came in..... Why do you want to be a human? said my brother... Because I want to.... But your not a human your a wolf that's what he said to me. I said i'm not a WOLF!! YOUR GOING TO SCHOOL IF YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!! Flip URHHH! GRRRR? You want to fight you can have a fight then ( she jumps at her brother ) (GROWLING) [Crash] (the glass brakes) you guys what's going on in here? (BLOT) ARGH! You guys stop it now!! (keeps chasing after each other) (whining) you guys!! SLAM!!! snigh. silents AME!! The next day I'm gonna be a little girl all the way home. I'm gonna be a little a girl all the way home. come on you slow pokes. YUKI!! come on we're gonna be late. ( a few months later ) (Whisper) I'm gonna be a little girl all the way home. I'm gonna be a little girl all the way home. Hey... wait... where you going? (gasp) huff huff. leave me alone. Hey what's wrong with you. let go of me. no just stop moving would you. ( Scratches) ARGHH. Ow whats wrong with you? (GASP). Huffing and puffing. A few weeks later. Umm mum I don't want to go to school today. Ahh why don't you want to go to school Yuki? Because I don't to go. And all of the kids call me a weirdo at school and none of them will talk to me and that's why I don't want to be a wolf anymore and I want to be a normal kid like other people in the school and I want kids to like me. oh... sweetie how come you never told me this before. well... I TIRED TO TELL YOU BUT YOU WOULDN'T LISTEN TO ME. I'm sorry Yuki. I'm going to bed now. Mum what happened to Yuki? umm... well... she's not happy with me right now. okay... well I'm gonna see what I can do to help her feel better okay. Wait Ame don't go and see her just yet. why not? because she needs space for a little bit. okay than. Few days later. Yuki sweetie are you okay? sniff. Go away I don't want to talk to you right now. okay then... well I got you something to eat I'll just leave in the doorway okay. ... well I hope your alright in there.                                                               




I'm sorry that I haven't finish this but I have been doing this writing for almost a year so yeah sorry about that.

1 comment:

  1. Sorry this not almost a year but it took me for ages to write about this story though 😑😑😑☺😊

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