Living as a Skunk: chapter seven
As I stared at the new skunk that stood before me we had only one though, how else could it spread. I threw myself at her and began to sob.
"Oh honey...its...its not so bad. Maybe...maybe it only spreads by hands, yeah! Yeah, yeah that's it!"
"You think so?" As I looked at her with tears pouring down my face.
"Yeah, maybe it's only me, maybe tormorrow we'll leave and forget this mess." her words came as no surpise but still hurt.
"But mom!!!"
"No buts young skunk, you've done enough damage. The only thing we can do now is sleep until we can leave tomorrow." I groaned pretending to be upset, but I wasn't really upset I was worried, worried about how much more pain I had caused. I couldn't sleep not a wink, all I did was stare at my new mother all night, thinking about how I ruined her life. Yet somehow, I fell asleep and thought to myself, could this get any worse, unfortunately it could.