Personal Narrative Fiction

Everyone in the town knew who I was but not for good reasons. I believed most of the stuff I did was for the betterment of this world. I always had hated Orchard Hills, our gated community, so when one day “mysteriously” the owner of the gated community told us we must leave, after I egged his whole house, everyone in my family had a clue as to who had done this. When I woke up the next morning I got ready in a hurry. I grabbed the only pair of shorts and shirt I hadn't packed the night before and was ready within ten seconds. I walked downstairs out the door and saw the moving truck already started with a couple boxes in it. I walked back inside and grabbed a box labeled “toys” I knew that box was from the last time we had moved because I

They had red eyes and gray and brown fur they looked like a rat and a snake combined. They both looked at me and in a sarcastic tone said “Don't look so worried we won't eat you now, we just ate!” I screamed in fear, but halfway through my scream I remembered my parents were upstairs trying to sleep so I stopped screaming. It ran back inside their house and closed the door then locked it. My parents must have heard me scream because they came running down the stairs and saying, “JOEY I TOLD YOU THREE STRIKES, IF YOU DON'T GET OUT HERE IN 10 SECONDS IT'LL BE THREE STRIKES AND YOU'LL BE OUT!!” I was in so much shock I couldn't move with the creature seeing me and getting scared and my dad trying to kick me out of the house. All I could do was stand there and hope my dad will calm down. But then he came running down the stairs and looked me in my eyes. He said “Joey pack your stuff you're leaving to go to boarding school tomorrow.”
I answered in a whimpering voice trying not to cry,