Chicken Phobia! by Jen
Sally and Molly were walking home from school one day. Sally was new in town, and Sally and Molly were getting to be really good friends. As they separated at the corner where Molly turned left and Sally turned right, Sally called out,
"Hey, Molly, ya wanna come over to my house and have dinner tonight? My mom cooks real good."
"Well, yeah, sure, just one thing."
"Yeah?"
"Your mom can't cook chicken.
"Why not?"
"Because I'm afraid of it."
" Well, we're having a surprise for dinner today, but I don't know if it will be chicken because my mom rarely ever cooks chicken."
"Okay then, I'll see you tonight!"
"See ya!"
Later that day, Molly walked to Sally's house for the surprise dinner. She couldn't wait to find out what they were going to eat. Little did Molly know what was she was in for.
Sally and Molly were seated at the dining room table, waiting for the main course.
Suddenly her mom swished in and before them was a big, silver, platter. Since Sally's home was very old fashioned, the father did all the cutting and handing out. And he gave Molly a big piece of chicken!!!
"NO!" she cried out. "It's chicken! I can't stand chicken!"
"Oh, shut up," said the mother. "Children must be seen and not heard."
So the father forced her down to eat the chicken. And she had to.
"Ok, but you'll be sorry."
She took a small piece of chicken and all at once she began shaking and trembling. Than she started getting coppered spots on her. Then she had feathers and huge, beady, black eyes and a sharp beak! And far worse, it was growing 10 times the size of itself every minute!
"Run! Run for your lives!" shouted the father.
But it was too late. Molly the Chicken, which by the way was a giant chicken by now, and Molly ate up Sally's whole family except Sally.
Sally and Molly the Chicken were never seen again, but it is heard that they were last seen in a chicken shop, getting rid of all the chickens.
