Sophie

Hi everyone! I got bored so i decided to write down my story that i wrote last year...i changed a bit though...please comment on it after you have read it.Thanks!

I sat on the couch in the waiting room, moaning and trying to think of a good excuse not to get my tooth pulled out. I bit my lip, i had never been very good at making up excuses. A dark figure slowly emerged from the door and peered around the frame of it. A women wearing a white coat and bright red lipstick walked into the room, i clutched the chair frantically, half exasperated because i hadn't thought or an excuse, and half scared because the woman's lipstick was VERY bright...just the right colour of blood.The lady smiled and showed all her pearly white,sparkling teeth. "Don't worry dear" she cooed, "It won't hurt a bit if you don't wriggle too much..." She smiled another ' i love children' smile and walked back into the 'room of horror.' I slowly stood up wasting as much time as i could. I knew i couldn't get away with it. My heart pumped under my t-shirt, my hands sweated, i was much too afraid to walk, to sit, to do anything.
 * I HATE DENTIST APPOINTMENTS**

I squeaked as the sharp needle poked my gum, my hands gripped the chair tighter. "Do not wriggle!" the dentist said sternly,leaning forward so i could see every wrinkle on her face,though she wore so much foundation that none of the wrinkles were very obvious.She stuck a drill in my tooth,i felt a slight taste of raw chicken butt...or what i thought raw chicken butt tasted like. I stared up at the ceiling. "So now you choose to stare into space" she muttered. I frowned at her." DON'T MOVE!!!!!!" she shrieked loudly,"DIDN'T I TELL YOU TO NOT MOVE!" and I said yes. "DIDN'T I?! **TELL ME,DIDN'T I**?" "Yes you did." i murmured quietly "**I TOLD YOU NOT TO MOVE!!! GET OUT OF MY CLINIC! OUT!!!**" She pulled out every instrument in my mouth and pushed me off the chair. I struggled out the door helplessly. "That was odd" i muttered under my breath.


 * THE END**