I growled at her and jumped. I ripped her hand off and then noticed her hand grew back. So I lunged at her neck and snapped it. Next thing I saw Sarah was on my back going to bite me so I swung her off. CRASH! She went right in to the wall and she got out she broke my left arm. The bone was sticking out. My arm was bloody.
"Awoooo!" I howled and pushed my bone back in to place.
I ran towards her, scratched and bit Sarah until she was covered in blood but nothing worked. So I ran home, changed and tried to gingerly open the door but shouted in pain instead. My dad opened the door and gasped when he saw my arm. He carried me to bed and called the hospital. As he was doing that I got out my sketch book and finished my drawing with my right hand. It was a drawing of Ethan with hearts all around him. I have to admit I do like him. My dad came in and I hid the drawing.
"Kim, baby I called the hospital. They will be here in a few minutes. Lift your arm up." My dad told me worryingly as he wrapped a gauze bandage around my arm.
"Dad I need to tell you something." I said. "I'm-"
I was cut off by the sounds of seirns. My dad picked me up and rushed me to the front door.
