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Angela Lovelock opened the balcony door to her luxurious hotel that she stayed in in Paris, France, the city of beauty and love. She walked out onto the railing and felt the wind blow on her honey brown hair. She breathed in and out the warm air that surrounded her that early morning. She smiled as her mossy green eyes saw the sun above the horizon.
"What a beautiful week to be here in Paris!" She said happily.
She had recently turned twenty on the fourth of April and she wanted to take her first trip to Europe by herself, and so she did; this was her second day of being in France and she didn't feel homesick whatsoever.
Modesto, California is her birthplace and has lived there for so long that she did not want to take a trip anywhere in the United States, but she wanted to take a trip somewhere beyond the seas that surround North America.
Angela then went back into her suite, got out of her night clothes, and changed into a cute outfit for the day. She wore a black, long-sleeved shirt with the ends of the sleeves being long and a red tang top under it. She wore her dark denim jeans and black and white-plaid sneakers. She then placed a black, laced choker with small red chains around her neck (the choker also had tiny, fake roses on them). She then went out of her suite and left the hotel.
Angela was amazed how beautiful the shops were in the shopping area in Paris. She saw a small restaurant nearby and went to see if they were open for breakfast. There was a sign on the door that said: Nous sommes ouverts. Fortunately, she knew what the sign meant, since she learned French all four years of high school; it said "We are Open". She went inside and waited for a waiter to come.
As she waited, she thought about what she wanted to do later on after breakfast. 'Maybe I'll go shopping a bit and go up the Eiffel Tower. That should take up half of the day right there, but what else should I do then?' She thought.
Before she thought of anything else, she saw a waiter come up to her. He smiled and said in English, "Hello, madam. I see you'll be eating by yourself this morning?"
Angela nodded. "Yes I am."
The waiter grabbed a menu and led her to her table by a window. Angela smiled and sat down as they got to her table. "Thank you." She said.
The waiter nodded and set the menu on her table and left.
Angela started looking through the menu and saw that they had a buffet in the restaurant. She smiled and figured out what she was going to have.
A few minutes later, a waitress came up to her and said in English, "Hello. My name is Joanna and I'll be your waitress for the morning. Have you found out what you want to order?"
Angela nodded and was about to say her order, until all the people in the restaurant heard screaming and turned to the window that was by Angela and saw a giant snail slithering slowly nearby. Everyone started panicking and ran out of the restaurant and went off to seek shelter (though they should have just stayed in the restaurant).
Angela got up and walked out of the restaurant and saw how big the snail really was. Her eyes grew wide and was so fearful that she didn't move a muscle. The snail noticed her and roared ferociously. The strange thing about the snail was when it started forming a fireball of some sort in it's mouth! It then shot the flaming ball and it hit her.
She then screamed, reacting to the flames that blazed on her. After a couple of seconds, she noticed that she didn't feel any pain! She turned slowly to her reflection in the window of the restaurant and noticed that her whole body was burning, but nothing was happening to her. The employees that were still in the restaurant were frightened as they saw Angela. One of them grabbed their phone and called the ambulance.
'W-What's happening to me? Why am I not in pain from the blaze on my body?' Angela thought. She then noticed that the iris in her eyes turned white and her hair was now a dark amber-auburn color. 'Oh my gosh! This is creepy!'
The ambulance then came and noticed her condition and saw that she was unscathed, though the flames were still 'ravaging' through her body. They did not know what to do.
Suddenly, they heard a roar, but it did not come from the snail. Everyone looked up and saw a giant bug of some kind walking towards the snail. The giant bug seemed familiar to Angela and whispered, "It's Insectosaurous. That means that-" Before she could say anything else, the flames went into her body and felt power inside of her.
The men from the ambulance noticed Angela. They stared in horror, confusion.
Angela looked down at her hands and saw that there was a fireball in each of her hands. "What the-?!" Out of nowhere, one of the fireballs shot towards the men. They yelped and got out of the way, but then their truck was burning! Angela's eyes grew wide as she saw the burning vehicle, knowing that it was because of her!
She then looked up at the snail that was still close by. 'I know what I can do!' She thought. She started running towards the snail, but then she felt two pairs of hands grab her arms. She looked over her shoulders and saw men that looked as if they were in the military.
"You're coming with us, monster." One of the two said.
Angela then started struggling. "How did you know where I was? And I'm NOT a monster!"
The first guy looked over at the other one and nodded. The second man took out a wash cloth with chloroform it and placed it on Angela's mouth. Angela then started struggling even more, but then felt dizzy. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and was knocked out from the chloroform.
The two men then picked her up on their shoulders and took her limp body inside their truck. Then they drove towards their general, General W.R. Monger.
General W.R. Monger was a man who searched for monsters for a long time; he had already caught five monsters. They were Ginormica (a.k.a. Susan), The Missing Link, B.O.B., Dr. Cockroach Ph.D., and Insectosaurus. They were the monsters who heroically saved the world from utter destruction from an alien named Gallaxhar.
April 6th, 2009 is the day Angela (or Angel) Marie Lovelock became a monster.