I started as a kind person. I only wanted to love and help people. From the moment Frankenstein made me I was judged for how I look. From the moment I stepped out onto the streets I was looked at with disgust and horror. People shouted at me, some even through stones. They were so quick to judge me I didn’t get a chance to prove them wrong. So with being rejected from society, I decided if they wouldn’t accept me then I would have to get Frankenstein to make someone like me. Someone who wouldn’t judge me on my looks. A companion. So I waited. Two years until I could finally see her, Two years until I would have someone to share my life with. Until Clerval decided to step in. He held up the blade. Testing it. Ready to murder the only person I would ever …show more content…
At first, the only person I thought could do something this cruel, would be Frankenstein. But I was wrong. Turns out all humans can be this ruthless. His first impulse was predictable. To hurt me. All humans want to do when they see something different is to destroy it. When he tried to leap at me I brushed him off. Then I looked at my bride. Oh, she was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. I reassured Clerval that together we would go off into the mountains and he would never see us again, but that wasn’t good enough for him. He wanted to end me. He hated the idea of a creature like me to have someone. So he tried to kill her. I was furious. I couldn’t believe it. How could someone be that cruel? I was so angry, I struck him to the floor. My main priority was to make sure my bride was safe. I feverishly tried connecting the wires. The only thing in my mind was my bride living. Then Elizebeth and the servant arrived at the door and being the bloodthirsty creatures they are, they shot me and tried to go after my bride. I was filled with rage, I couldn't stop myself. If society hadn’t been so quick to judge me I could have been kind and nice. I could have helped , not