Cat o' nine tails

Cat o' nine tails is a story about a young girl who has a deep, dark secret. She tries to remain calm when some of the older children at school pin her up against the wall, but she fails to. Her fingernails turn into devilishly sharp claws and she begins to grow fangs. Trailing behind her is a matted black tail, and she grows a small, stubby nose and starts to hiss and spit at everyone surrounding her. The staff come out to see what has happened but...it was too late. Lying on the floor were 50 or 60 dead bodies...they had clearly been ripped to shreds.

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1. In the beggining

My name is Kira. Kira Sumpton. I am 15 years old and I have messy black hair and yellow eyes. You maybe wondering why I'm here. I've got a terrible disease called kitorachadorma. You wouldn't believe me if I told you what it did. Fine, I'll tell you. You grow whiskers and fangs, a colossal tail trails out from your behind and you grow a stubby nose like a cat. But what is this, a biography? You wanted a story so here it is. Once upon a time and all that stuff... Blabbety blabbety blaaab... Finally, here's the bit you wanted to hear. I was at school, just normally walking around, until suddenly, Jack Morgans jumped down out of a tree and pinned me up against the wall. He said that I had no friends and I was tiny for my age even though I'm taller than him. I tried to control myself, but I couldn't! I started hissing and snarling and I felt something on my back. No! I thought. Not now! Not here! Why did it have to be now? They were going to find out my secret...forever. The teachers and staff came out to see what was going on, but it was too late. 40 or 50 dead bodies lay on  the floor. It was too late. They had clearly been ripped to shreds. If I hadn't had this stupid disease I wouldn't have done it, would I? I heard screaming from down the street. Was there a fire, Had someone robbed a shop, or was it me? I ran faster than I had ever ran before. Soon, I found myself in a place I thought I had seen before...I was in a mine.

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