I woke up sweating in my bed and quickly felt pain in my back. "God...damn it this bed..." I looked at the mirror and still looked pale. It's been a week and still no recovery and instead of that my skin is becoming more irritable each day. As I went out of bed and went into the bathroom to brush my teeth I went down stairs and because I was sick I was always tired. So, as natural, I fallen asleep. Missing school again, I woke up suddenly with my mom screaming in my ears and I raise my finger to my mouth so shush her as a collapse my head to the table. But she somehow forced me up and drove me to class. I was still as sick as a dog but she didn't cared anymore about it. However the one class I was in didn't go well, people were staring at me as much was a vermin and was shuffling away from me. Really...to me it didn't mattered, because I still had one person who wouldn't, my friend Michelle.
"Why aren't you home?" She whispered as the teacher was talking.
"Eh...? Um...mom...she...didn't ...wanted...me...to..." I began to lose vision and collapses my head once again on a table. Next thing I knew it I was in the nurse's office on the bed.
"Oh...your awake, your vital signs are low, have you've been eating?" She asked. I nodded and a sudden feeling of nausea kicked in.
"I...I need to use the bathroom..." I told her.
"Oh! Yeah right this way!" She quickly rushed to me the bathroom and as the door closed I went and vomited in the toilet. Something...odd happened...a weird sensation came up to my fingers and when I looked my eyes went from confusion to horror. My fingers were slowly taking shape and stretched in long lengths with sharp nails. I was hyperventilating and quickly ran out from the bathroom as the Nurse screamed I kept running till I got to my house. I quickly slammed the door, knowing my mom is gone I went upstairs and looked at my hands. They did grown long, I wasn't imagining it. I'm turning into a monster.
