Personal Narrative

Last night my dog bit me! My dad about shot him in the head with a shotgun, but I told him not to because that Bruiser, my dog, is too stupid to know what he did. He still wanted to shoot him in the face so I stood in front of Bruiser and told my dad to lower his weapon. I knew he would because I’m his baby girl and I can get anything I want, but I don’t do that because then I would be a spoiled brat and no one wants that. My dad, after he put his shotgun away, came and made my leg “better”. He wrapped my leg up in Band-Aids and pre-wrap. Then he kissed it and so did my mom because a kiss makes all “ouchies” better. They sent me off to bed. I got a huge surprise in the morning when I woke up. I was turned into a dog overnight! I was a disgusting, …show more content…
I entered my password and got on notes. I started to type when my mom came in and let out a scream. She told me to get out, so I ran around her and into the bathroom where I proceeded to lock the door. I started to type again when there was a pounding on the door it was my dad again. So I was trapped I thought about my options and so I started to listen to my favorite music. I could hear my dad get his gun so I opened the door and I acted very loving to my mom so she might tell him to not shoot me. It worked! She told him to put the gun away and he did. Then I went back in the bathroom to get my iPod and type in my password using my snout. They were amazed! So I got on notes and typed in, “Save me! I’m your daughter, Emma. I turned in a dog! Save me!” They just laughed at me. They thought I was just a neighbor’s dog. So I ran into my room. I thought about that I should do next and I thought of my sports …show more content…
If they don’t figure it out I will have to come up with a better way. I started to put on my volleyball shirt when I heard knocking at the door so I went over and opened the door. My mom was standing there looking puzzled. I got my iPod back out and I showed her the note. She was starting to believe me because I was missing from my human body. She went around and checked all the rooms in the house. When she came back she started crying because I was a dog not her sweet baby, girl. Now all I have to do now is convince my dad not to shoot me. I started to type what I wanted my mom to do so she shut the door and started explaining what happened to me. He called her crazy. When he came in my room I had my track stuff on and I had a shot put and discuss in my paws. I went outside and ran and threw them, but it still didn’t convince him. I went back inside to do the last option, watch my favorite