DEBBIE!
What a very strange name for a girl at the time, it was as if her name was an omen for she was the nastiest, rudest, meanest, and cruelest girl that attended Margret's school. Unfortunately she was only especially cruel to Margret, Debbie pulled her hair, cut her hair, and once she had even put a mouse in it; Yes little Margret stood no chance when it came to Debbie, on top of the fact that Debbie's father owned most of the town, Debbie's mother was her teacher, Yea poor little Margret didn't stand a chance.
"WEAK LITTLE MARGRET" Debbie roared like a bear, "Hi Debbie, am I in your seat?" answered Margret.
"No but your a nasty little devil child SO you have to move anyway!"
Margret growled and go up to leave, but Debbie grabbed her collar to her shirt and threw her backwards, while Margret picked herself up[ she saw Debbie pick up her drawing for her friend and rip it in half; Margret's eyes filled with tears, "Why...Why would you do that, I am sorry I am a devil child, but that didn't mean you had to rip my drawing" Little Margret picked up the ripped pieces and cried as Debbie danced around her with a group of friends singing, "Little Margret with the devil's eyes and hair, Don't look Don't look for she will kill you with her stare!"
Margret's eyes turned from green to black and she threw her hands up, This caused the bantering to stop but Debbie made a very bad mistake; "SHUT UP YOU FREAK!" Margret shouted in strange tongues, the room turned black and Debbie's body began to quiver and convulse, "What are you doing to me?" Debbie shouted, sadly her screams wouldn't save her. Debbie's hair began to fall out all on the floor and as the children screamed Margret's words became louder, "Divulge her true self let them see, how her heart is just as black as the night, how the moon will dance with glee when her true self is in our sight!"
Debbie's arms began to brake and twist while her hair turned from blonde to gray, with a blood curdling scream Debbie's body withered away as if she aged to a hundred in thirty seconds; Then with a poof a cloud of dust lay on the ground, the room turned back and Margret fell to the floor and went to sleep.
Margret smelled smoke, she opened her eyes and began to scream "Help HELP ME PLEASE"
The crowed cheered as she scream, Margret looked and saw the whole town cheer as she was being burned alive; Her own mother stand there looking at her with tears in her eyes. Margret begged for help till the pain was to much and she passed out.
She was awakened by a light when she got up she looked around and saw the forest she ran way to, but she sat down and began to cry because she just knew she was dead and this was her afterlife; A soft small thing rubbed against her arm she looked and saw it was a kitten all black with a strange green collar. She held it close and it began to purr, Margret named the kitten Ethel and decided to find a house dead or not she didn't want to be cold.
