CRASH!!!

A fast jerk burned past my neck. We had crashed. I looked around. My Mummy and Daddy were still. I leaned over to wake them up but their faces were as cold as ice. I started crying. I looked down to see where my tears were falling. I noticed my two teddies, Plumpy and Puffy, I picked them up and hugged them tight but Plumpys head was only hanging on by a thread. I tossed him aside, I had bigger problems on my mind. I got out of the car. I knew that it was I who had to find food. It was I who had to get help. I looked around but it was dark. An angry voice came from inside Plumpy. "You're dooooooomed!." I turned around to look at Puffy, he had a cheesy grin. He said "Don't Listen to him, he's WAKO! Go and look for safety . . . But don't forget to take //us//."

I was in shock. I had survived a car crash, my parents were dead, I was stuck in the middle of nowhere and my teddies were TALKING!!!! I was //not// having a good day. "Ok Relax,"i told myself "Take a deep breath in. . . and out." IT WASN'T WORKING!!!!!!! I was far from relaxed. i didn't know what to do. Out of complete frustration I started to scream. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

This went on for several minutes. There were other words said too that I would get in trouble for writing in an autobiography for children. It was an out of control moment that I am not proud of. Maybe i should have died in the car accident that would be much better than being stuck in the middle of nowhere where its pitch black and im by myself with my arguing teddies.