Monica Screaminq Loud Anqry Wanna B-i-t-e Yuri

Monica Screaminq Loud Anqry Wanna B-i-t-e Yuri 🥰💔😭

It was another chaotic afternoon in the playroom, where toys were scattered and kids were full of energy. Most were laughing and sharing, but not Monica. Oh no—Monica was fuming.

It all started when Yuri, with his usual sneaky grin, took Monica’s favorite shiny blue car. She had left it for just one minute to get a snack, and when she came back—poof!—it was gone. And there was Yuri, zooming it across the floor like he owned it.

“YURI!” Monica screamed, her voice echoing off the walls. “That’s MINE!”

Yuri blinked, still pushing the car, pretending he didn’t hear her.

“Give. It. BACK!” Monica’s face turned red, her fists clenched, and steam might as well have come out of her ears.

Yuri laughed. “But you weren’t playing with it!”

That’s when Monica lost it.

She stomped across the room, hair flying, teeth clenched, and shouted loud enough to shake the windows. “I’m gonna B-I-T-E you!”

The whole room froze. Even the baby in the corner dropped his rattle.

Yuri’s eyes went wide. “You wouldn’t!”

Monica growled like a tiny tiger. “I WOULD!!”

She lunged forward, ready to chomp—but luckily, Bibi and Lala jumped in just in time.

“MONICA! No biting!” Bibi yelled, holding her back.

Lala grabbed Yuri and pulled him away. “And you, stop teasing her!”

Monica was still kicking and screaming. “He always takes my stuff! He never gets in trouble! It’s not fair!”

Mom rushed in after hearing the noise from the kitchen. “What on earth is going on?!”

Bibi quickly explained, and Mom sighed deeply, kneeling beside Monica.

“Monica,” she said firmly, “I know you’re angry, but biting is never okay. You can be mad. You can use words. But you can’t hurt people.”

Monica huffed, tears in her eyes. “He doesn’t listen unless I scream…”

Mom gently pulled her into a hug. “Then let me help you. But next time, come to me—not with your teeth.”

Monica sniffled and nodded.

Meanwhile, Yuri sheepishly returned the car. “Sorry, Monica… I thought it was just for fun.”

Peace slowly returned to the room. But one thing was clear: Monica’s roar was mighty—but kindness is always stronger.