(This story is a mix between diary entrees and the main character, Natalie's, point of view to make it a "unique" i guess story)

January 29th
Dear diary, today was my first day of school. Did Mother have to move us to California a day before my birthday? Oh well, i can only hope that for my birthday i get a popularity potion. Today all that happened was i got beat up because i still like to wear plaid. My black eye still hurts.. Alot. Atleast Mother put ice on it.

I stopped writting in my diary and put it away, going downstairs for dinner.

January 30th, 2013
Dear diary, it's my birthday and i got the worst gifts ever. Here's the list.
Socks: 10 pairs
Shoes: 2 pairs
Father: DEAD!! *tear drops are covering the rest of the page and the next.*
I noticed i was ruining my diary so i shut it, locked it, and buried my face in my pillow, soaking it with tears.

January 31st, 2013
Dear diary, i just can't cope with the fact that my Father's dead.. i will get revenge on the murderer.... *the rest of the pages are blank*
I took my diary and threw it out the window hoping it would hit the murderer on the head, but instead it hit a rock. I was so furious that i took my soccer ball and all my drawings, i made a paper figure with no head out of the drawings and put the soccer ball on top as a head, then laid it in my bed. After doing that i jumped out of the window, doing a double flip and landing on my feet. I ran out to the woods, where nobody would find me. i made a small fire in a circle of trees, with mushrooms around it. i ignored the mushrooms and found a small log and sat on it, watching the sun set. I brought plenty of food with me, and a few packs of water bottles. i put my pillow on the log and laid down, when something strange happened. A deer came, and ate one of the mushrooms, then looked at me. I noticed the expression in it's face. It's the "Your special" expression. My mom gave it to me all the time. Next thing i knew, the deer jumped at me and i was asleep, with something soft on my face...
[Insert month after January here] 1st, 2013
i had just found a large leaf to write on. My "ears and tail" or whatever they are, are still here. What did that deer do to me?
I noticed the leaf i was writing on was being eaten, so i dropped it. i ate a few donuts, because i brought them with me and why not, right? I heard somebody calling my name. it sounded like a girl, and like she was crying. And very young. 'Crap..' i thought. It was my little sister. I didn't know what to do, and i didn't want to go back home. i grabbed my bag and hid it, hiding with it. When i saw my sister enter the circle of trees, something happened. I was a fox pup! I trotted out of my hiding place and sat beside my sister. I couldn't understand her, but i saw her mouth moving. She picked me up and cuddled me like i was a pet. I for some reason enjoyed it and started purring (foxes do that, right?) That made her feel happier. I started licking her hand and she set me down. i saw her attach something to my neck. It was a.. leash? She lead me out of the forest. i continuosly bit the leash, but it did nothing. She took me to an animal center! The woman behind the desk picked me up and checked for fleas or parasites. She then checked in places like my mouth, my stomach, my legs, stuff like that. She then told my sister something, i didn't know what. She then took me and put me in a slightly large cage with another fox. Same size, but it was a boy.