AccusationThey sat there, snickering and looking at each other. What is she doing? They thought. I saw them laugh at me but I couldn't help it. It was me that wanted to get out. One of them said, "Stop acting like that". They still had that accusing, horrible look on their faces. Cruel, they were. I didn't look at them, just a tiny growl slipped out of my mouth telling them "Why don't you believe me." I doubted they did anyway. Another growl slipped out, this time louder as to say "Stop, you mongrels". Their laughing continued as I sulked away.