Little Bad Wolf POV
“Who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf, the Big Bad Wolf, the Big Bad Wolf? Who’s afraid of the Big Bad Wolf? Tra la la la la.” I watched from the bushes as the young girl skipped through the forest singing that line over and over again. Stalking little girls isn’t something I normally do but she has a bag that smells really good. “Who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf, the Big Bad Wolf, the Big Bad Wolf? Who’s afraid of the Big Bad Wolf? Tra la la la la.” I continued to follow her along the path through the forest. “Who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf, the Big Bad Wolf, the Big Bad Wolf? Who’s afraid of the Big Bad Wolf? Tra la la la la.” She sang for the billionth time. Does that song have no more lines?
“Would you just shut up …show more content…
That is all you want?” I could still hear the fear in her voice. I nodded and replied
“That is all I want.”
Without taking her eyes off of me, she slipped her phone into her pocket and opened the bag that hung around her waist. She held the pepper spray in one hand and rummaged through the bag with the other. After a few seconds of digging through her bag, she pulled out a container of muffins and looked at me for a second. “Why are you stealing muffins from little girls who pass through the forest?” I thought about the question for a minute before replying “Well, would you prefer I eat you instead of your muffins?”
“No!” she screamed, “t-take the m-muffins. P-pl-please j-just take t-them and g-go.” She stuttered. I couldn’t help but laugh at her. Fear and confusion was all that was shown on the girls face. “Relax, I won’t eat you. Unless…” I trailed off and just looked at her. She met my gaze with eyes full of fear, no, terror. Oh how fun it is to mess with her.
“U-unless…” she repeated, wanting me to finish my sentence.
“Unless, you decide to keep singing that stupid song again.”
Her fear was then replaced with confusion. “Song? Oh you mean Whose afraid of the Big Bad …show more content…
Now, however, I would like something else…”
“What?”
“Let me accompany you on your journey.”
Red Riding Hood POV
What? I just stood there shocked at what he was asking.
“You wouldn’t want to run into any more incidents such as this one, would you?”
He took a step towards me and that was when I realized that I had a can of pepper spray in my hands.
I instantly aimed the pepper spray at him and pressed down on the can, hoping to spray the Little Bad Wolf in the eyes. Sadly, he dodged the spray, grabbed my arm and ripped the can from my grasped. I tried to throw a punch at his face but he swiftly dodged, again. I aimed another punch at his face and he dodged it, again. This continued for a few minutes and I was getting slightly annoyed at how he was just dodging everything I threw at him. I suddenly stopped and just took off running. I didn’t look to see if he was following me as I knew that would be a bad idea. Ok, Red, keep running, almost there! Come on! Almost there, I was panting and my lungs were burning but I just kept running. Just a bit, further. Granny’s house came into view and I began to slow down as I got closer.
I stood on the front porch and just stopped to catch my breath before seeing
“Who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf, the Big Bad Wolf, the Big Bad Wolf? Who’s afraid of the Big Bad Wolf? Tra la la la la.” I watched from the bushes as the young girl skipped through the forest singing that line over and over again. Stalking little girls isn’t something I normally do but she has a bag that smells really good. “Who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf, the Big Bad Wolf, the Big Bad Wolf? Who’s afraid of the Big Bad Wolf? Tra la la la la.” I continued to follow her along the path through the forest. “Who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf, the Big Bad Wolf, the Big Bad Wolf? Who’s afraid of the Big Bad Wolf? Tra la la la la.” She sang for the billionth time. Does that song have no more lines?
“Would you just shut up …show more content…
That is all you want?” I could still hear the fear in her voice. I nodded and replied
“That is all I want.”
Without taking her eyes off of me, she slipped her phone into her pocket and opened the bag that hung around her waist. She held the pepper spray in one hand and rummaged through the bag with the other. After a few seconds of digging through her bag, she pulled out a container of muffins and looked at me for a second. “Why are you stealing muffins from little girls who pass through the forest?” I thought about the question for a minute before replying “Well, would you prefer I eat you instead of your muffins?”
“No!” she screamed, “t-take the m-muffins. P-pl-please j-just take t-them and g-go.” She stuttered. I couldn’t help but laugh at her. Fear and confusion was all that was shown on the girls face. “Relax, I won’t eat you. Unless…” I trailed off and just looked at her. She met my gaze with eyes full of fear, no, terror. Oh how fun it is to mess with her.
“U-unless…” she repeated, wanting me to finish my sentence.
“Unless, you decide to keep singing that stupid song again.”
Her fear was then replaced with confusion. “Song? Oh you mean Whose afraid of the Big Bad …show more content…
Now, however, I would like something else…”
“What?”
“Let me accompany you on your journey.”
Red Riding Hood POV
What? I just stood there shocked at what he was asking.
“You wouldn’t want to run into any more incidents such as this one, would you?”
He took a step towards me and that was when I realized that I had a can of pepper spray in my hands.
I instantly aimed the pepper spray at him and pressed down on the can, hoping to spray the Little Bad Wolf in the eyes. Sadly, he dodged the spray, grabbed my arm and ripped the can from my grasped. I tried to throw a punch at his face but he swiftly dodged, again. I aimed another punch at his face and he dodged it, again. This continued for a few minutes and I was getting slightly annoyed at how he was just dodging everything I threw at him. I suddenly stopped and just took off running. I didn’t look to see if he was following me as I knew that would be a bad idea. Ok, Red, keep running, almost there! Come on! Almost there, I was panting and my lungs were burning but I just kept running. Just a bit, further. Granny’s house came into view and I began to slow down as I got closer.
I stood on the front porch and just stopped to catch my breath before seeing