Wasting
Away
Slowly
To
Encourage
Death
The story's about Kuki and she starts to think that she's fat...well here goes nothing.
Numbuh 3s POV
I love my life. I'd wake up, put on my robe, step out onto the deck and look at the sky. Still dark just beginning to get
purple, breath coming in the thick clouds. I could hear the crunch of my feet on the snow, the scratch of a fox's paws as it scooted in the shadow over the frozen pond. I would get dressed, go up stairs, sit down by my friends and eat breakfast. I would look up and watch my friends eat one bite, then another.....then another....I looked to my side and seen a small blonde boy. He ate very fast and a lot but never seemed to gain anything...I looked down at my food and started to eat. One day I was in my room. My mother got me this dress. It was so pretty....I put it on and looked in the mirror, looking at each side of myself...left...right...forward...back...well as much as I could see of the back side. I smiled, and then frowned, then did a little laugh, then just sat there and looked at myself. I turned around and ran upstairs to go show everyone how I looked! I walked in the main room to see Numbuh 4 and Numbuh 2 playing a video game saying things like, 'That's not fair!' or, 'ha your going down loser!' I said: 'Hey guys! Look at the new dress my Mom got for me!' They turned around and said how I looked good and things like that. Smiling I would skip off to Numbuh 5s room. I walk through her door and asked her how I looked. She looked up from the book and smiled. "Wow Numbuh 3, you look good." Then went back to her book. I looked around her room for a sec then spotted something. I walked over to her little desk table by her bed and picked up a magazine that said on the front cover 'Teens magazine!' in very big pink letters. I giggled at the fact how much Numbuh 4 would hate too see this thing. Then at the bottom it would say something like, 'How too look the best!' Now I was wondering why Numbuh 5 would have a Teens magazine in the first place but when I saw the words that said, 'How to look the best!' I just had to take it. I turned around and started out the door then real fast I would say, 'Bye Numbuh 5!' she wouldn't even look up from her book. She just said 'See ya, Numbuh 3.' Now I was feeling really bad for taking this from Numbuh 5's room but I swear I was going to give it back after I read some of it.
I ran into my room, jumped on my bed and opened the magazine to a random page. It was talking about nice long hair....then
I turned it to another page. It was talking about makeup...I was about to put down the magazine till I turned one more page
and seen this beautiful women. I looked at the top of the page and it said in light blue letters, "How to look thin!" now I
never would have thought as myself being 'fat' but when I saw this older person...I just flipped! I looked to the side and
seen myself in my mirror. I got up; walked over to it and looked at my face, round....then my belly....round....I pulled up
my dress...big old fat legs! I started to cry, I kept saying in my head 'Kuki your fat! Look at you!' Then looked up and
seen big puffy red eyes. What am I going to do...? I didn't go to lunch. Numbuh 1 asked me if I was feeling okay, I said yes
I'm just fine. Then Numbuh 4 asked me if he would like it if he would bring the food to me. I said no. I went to
dinner...ate my food...not as much as I would like too. After that, I went to lie down on my bed. Then out of nowhere, you
will get up, go to the bathroom, carefully slide your fingers inside your mouth and down your throat, and puke until you see
orange. The Doritos. You ate them first. Then the white from the sandwich you had. You'd straighten, flush. You turn the
water on, put your hands under it, and scrub with soap. You look at your face, eyes just a little watery, but not red or
bulging. Put a sugar-free mint in your mouth, and smile at the mirror, eyes bright and wide. Open the door; go back into
your room. Smiling at yourself, thinking 'thin'..........
Well that's the first chap! R/R plz! Oh and sorry it's not that long...