The End (kind of)

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I am still running away from the fat man.

I fall into the road and I start to cry.

He called me a hobo.

I have never been more sad in my entire life.

Cars whizzed past me as I cried my heart out. I am so sad.

BANG! A car hits me.

My arm is bent and it looks wrong. It hurts very badly. I am so sad.

Then I see the hobo.

Taking all of my strength, I run towards the hobo and I scream.

It hurts so bad because of my arm, but I still run. On and on.

He sees me and then he starts to run too.

"ANGELICA" I scream.

He runs away faster. I have never been so thrilled in my life. I am so close.

I am running along and I hear a scream.

"CHRISTINE! WHERE ARE YOU?" A mother is looking for her daughter, whom she thankfully finds.

But it is at that moment when I realize something that changes my life forever. My name. My name is... Christine. Christine. Christine Pumpernickel. That is my name.

I am happy and this gives me a burst of energy.

I tackle the hobo into an alley and I say, "it's all over now."

And I was right. I would kill this hobo and avenge my father.

As I take out my marker, I notice another tattoo on Angelica's face. It's a teardrop. I feel bad. He is eternally crying.

I stop what I am doing immediately an give him a hug.

He looks at me weirdly and then hugs me back.

We are both so happy right now.

I am so happy.

So happy.

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