Chapter 4: The Toothless Dentist

It was a perfect summer morning. My mom and I were on our way to see my new dentist. When we entered the building, we checked in, sat down and waited. After thirty minutes of waiting, the assistant finally called my name. Fifteen minutes later, the new dentist came in. Before we even got to greet him, he pulled out a scalpel out of his pocket and slit my mom's throat, then he turned toward me, came over, gave me an evil, toothless grin, pulled out a pair of pliers and then started pulling all of my teeth out of my gums and mouth. After about two minutes of very painful yanks, he grabbed the scalpel, slit my throat and then everything went black and silent.