I will treasure this with all my heart.” he announced, hugging the fries affectionately. “Yeah, whatever. Get back to work.” she scolded him in response. As Theseus gently patted the bun onto an Angus burger, a fellow worker frantically shouted his name. “QUICK! QUICK! The bully is back!" he cried. “What bully?” Theseus asked, for he hadn't been told of one before. “Haven't you heard? For years a young boy has tormented us. His name is unknown, but we call him the Bully. He has fierce red eyes, sharp teeth, and grubby fingers, always in the very same shirt with a half-man, half-bull on it. The only way to appease his hunger for souls is to feed him Happy Meals." “Why has no one defeated him before?” “He hides in the Play Place, where no man has ever emerged from. The playground is full of misleading mirrors, fake doors, and slippery slides. Few dare to play there.” “Okay, so just give him a Happy Meal.” Theseus shrugged and turned away. “No, for we have run out of toys, and everyone knows a Happy Meal isn’t complete without one!” Now Theseus knew they were in trouble. But, being the brave young boy he was, he slowly raised his hand up in the air. “I volunteer to fight the …show more content…
He had only gone a few feet in when he dropped one on the floor. “I have a great idea! I can leave a trail of fries behind so I can find my way back!” he said, dropping another and another. As he inched closer towards the top of the playground, he saw a flash. He was getting closer to the bully. He could hear the children’s screams, the maniacal laughter that bounced off the walls. Shivering with fright, he rounded the corner and there it was. The