I was staring at Donald with a look of confusion on my face as I wondered what exactly was wrong with him, seeing the way he was acting as if there was something affecting him at that moment.
I tried to get closer to ask him what the problem was, but he raised his gaze and yelled at me at the top of his voice, making me flinch as I took some steps away from him.
"What is going on with you? Why are you acting so weird?" I asked him with confusion written all over my face as I stared at him; a part of me was scared.
Different thoughts began to run through my mind as I began to think that maybe he was going to shift into that creature again and hurt me, and at the thought of that, I took even more steps away from him, looking at him from a distance now as he held his head, and in a minute, it felt as if he was gradually regaining his balance.
