This big, old hairy animal came out of his house and asked, “What’s going on? Why is there screaming?” They screamed and ran down the hill. “A wolf.” said the third sister. They walked up as slowly as they could and got to the top of the hill 8 minutes later and saw the wolf standing outside of three half-built houses. The wolf heard whispers behind him and turned around very quickly.
“What are these half-built-?” asked the wolf.
“They’re our houses in which we are building.” replied the second sister.
“Not on my hill.” said the wolf angrily.
“We’re very sorry, but we need to live somewhere, our mother chucked us out giving us only £2000 each to live on for the rest of our lives.” telling a little white lie to the wolf.
“Not on my hill. Go away and never come back!” said the wolf.
With tears in their eyes they walked down the hill with their materials in their hands nearly making them fall down the hill. The first sister then came up with a brilliant plan.
“Let’s build our houses here.” said the first sister
“At the bottom of the hill. The wolf will kill us.” said the second sister.
“Brilliant idea.” the third sister said to the first sister.
So they started building their houses at the bottom of the hill in which the wolf lived.
A few days later the wolf set out for a nice day out on his own, when he saw the most outrageous sight at the bottom of the hill. He saw the three houses all next to each other and completely built. The wolf got to the bottom of the hill and went to the front door of the stick house. The front door opened and the first sister answered the door. She had the most terrifying experience seeing this big, hairy wolf outside her stick house.
“What’s up Wolf Face?” said the first sister.
“Why is your house at the bottom of my hill?” screamed the wolf.
“No reason, this part is not your hill!” replied the first sister.
“Well, I’ll kick and I’ll flick and I’ll punch this house down.” cried the wolf in despair and the house fell down and the wolf ate the first sister.
He went to the second sister’s house. She was in a happy mood until the wolf came. She opened the door and she nearly collapsed.
“What do you want!” asked the second sister.
“Why is your house at the bottom of my hill?” screamed the wolf.
“It’s not your hill.” said the second sister.
“Don’t speak to me like that little girl.” screeched the wolf.
“I’ll speak to you how I want.” said the second sister.
“Well I’ll kick and I’ll flick and I’ll punch this house down.” cried the wolf in despair and the house fell down and the wolf ate the second sister.
He went to the third sister’s house. She was in a grumpy mood until the wolf came. She opened the door and she was happy to see him.
“Do you want to come in?” said the third sister.
“No! I don’t want to come-” screamed the wolf.
“Oh well, bye then.” said the third sister and closed the door. The wolf cried out and said, “Well I’ll kick and I’ll flick and I’ll punch this house down!” Nothing happened.
The wolf couldn’t believe it. He was trying to think how to get in. Then, out of nowhere, he saw a secret entrance to the third sister’s house. It was the chimney at the top of her brick house and the wolf went to it. He climbed up the brick house to the chimney and jumped down the smokey chimney. When he got down the chimney, he found himself sat in a fireplace with fire burning. He went red in the face and quickly climbed back up the chimney as quickly as he could. Whilst running he was sick and the two sisters appeared again from the wolf. The wolf never returned again. The third sister was laughing down below in her house. The two other sisters came storming in.
“Beware the wolf is coming he ate me.” said the second sister.
“He blew my house down and ate me too.” said the first sister.
“I already know. I defeated him. He’s gone.” replied the third sister.
“Hor ray. He’s gone.” said the second sister.
“Let’s celebrate.” screamed the third sister.
They all gathered some food and had a big feast with drinks in the third sister’s brick house. They celebrated into the night with all these mouth watering foods, and all these tasty wines and spirits, never fearing for the wolf again. And they all lived happily ever after in the third sister’s house. Or so they thought……
