Scaredy Cat To Angry Cat

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New relatable character: Imagine if you are like Nicole Watterson from Cartoon Network's 'The Amazing World Of Gumball' in this story...
* nickname: Kickbuttus Hystericus
* demanding and annoying
* inhumanely angry at times
* sincere, dedicated, very supportive and kindhearted
* protective quite strict yet has a softer side
* deep monstrous voice when angry
* cares deeply for her family
* truly responsible, resourceful and a bit attentive
* tremendous amount of emotional stress or OCD (obsessive compulsive disorder)
* extremely nasty short-tempered issues when gets upset
* quite stem, provoked, ruthless faults and occasionally vindictive
*  great skills in martial arts
* ability to generative energy beams, shields or 'limit' state
* transform into a demonic being, power to instill great fear
* often overstressed and possess a bad temper

"Ohh, maybe you better KNOW about disciplining my family than I do, maybe I shouldn't be screaming like a lunatic in the mall?! Well, maybe I am! Thank you for the kind offer!!"

"You made me leave work and chase you through the neighborhood on a dog for twenty-five dollars?!"

"You're going to clean up this place until it looks better when you arrived. Then, you will leave and never come back!"

"I never realized our neighbors hated us so much. A few rotten tomatoes in the face, sure a few 'No Dogs Or Wattersons' signs in store windows fair enough. The occasional lighthearted arson attack, harsh but fair. But get rid of us?!"

Your POV

I may be a scaredy-cat when I try to face my frightful fears. But when I'm older, I become a teenage angry-cat who gets really so upset, extremely furious and out of control because of my bad temper issues.

I snapped in complete rage as my blood pressure increases like steaming hot water. I pick up fights just to show them who's the boss. I am anxious about my miserable life. I stared at people with signs of bursting flames in my eyes in so much anger (in Nicole style).

Ohh, why do I deserve this worthless piece of crap?! Being a girl sucks...and the worst. I feel my head strains in pain and it's driving me crazy. That's right, crazy in anger and hatred. I'm a total imbecile when it comes to my temper tantrum. That's just great...

At least my skin crawled in heat, I just can't stand being so mad at times. Ugh, I stand up for myself as I rolled my long sleeves, seeing my muscles exposed. Of course, I didn't tell anyone why I was in training karate just to get my kicks fired up and reflexes my body.

However, when I get bullied back in school or in public places, I suddenly turned violent and as dangerous as a monster. But if I yell out loud, I'm going to explode and smash random objects that I hate so badly. Likes to destroy any kind of stuff that I don't like.

Whatever that means, some people treated me awfully like I have lost my marbles. I hold my anger too hard that I'm about to blow up. If I let out all of my extreme rage, I snapped in a mad way and shout at the top of my lungs, which is making my throat hurt.

My head also hurts too because of all the yelling and the shouting. They are afraid of me....I have a tremendous amount of stress, being overwhelmed my entire temples and I was losing my mind. But my head stays the same way.

I let my emotions erupt like a volcano. Bottled up every time when some are trying to keep their distance away from me. I can't fight back the inner demons inside my soul. I was traumatized by voices judging in my subconsciousness. I have lost gain of my control.

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