The Dinner Chase

I rolled out of my bed and stretched out my arms in the direction of the curtain until my mom came in, "Syafirah! Wake up!" she shouted. "duk!" I fell on the ground, I could feel my blood rushing to my head. Not a good morning for me I guess. I could feel the warm golden light out of the curtain, it looks like a God's morning star, like a shiny fiery ball but soft.

I opened the door and I could feel wintry cold mist upon my skin like ice cream. I also see dews upon leaves in my mother's garden. Out of the blue, I saw a figure it looked like a bird to me, but a very weird looking figure.

 Joseph and I were walking to school as usual, but I saw the weird figure again. "Are you seeing this?" I asked, "What?" he replied, "that." We both ignored it and walked away.

School has ended, we heard the bell rang like crows screeching in our ears, but that's a good thing because we got out of school.

Mr. Chang is my neighbor, he lives next door. He seems to be a very friendly but he can also be very serious at times when he's busy. "Hi, Mr. Chang!" I greeted, Mr. Chang had this long stick that looked like a broom, I bet his cleaning his house agai- "bang!" shots fired he aimed at the weird looking figure.

Joseph and I ran as fast as we could that I could feel my heart beat so strong I think my chest will burst. "Chase the chicken!" Mr. Chang shouted. "What chicken?!" I screamed and panicked at the same time. " The chicken is rare, we need to get it before anyone gets it!" he responded. "I'm not dreaming or anything right?" I asked Joseph, "No! This thing is serious!" he screamed.

 So there's this park, nearby. Joseph and I got really tired from running. I mean, is that really a chicken? It's fluffy and its... IT'S CUTE TOO?!.  There's this water fountain nearby, I could use a drink I guess? The water tasted rusty and sandy, the texture is, I don't know how to describe but, baby porridge ish?

"cluck, cluck, cluck..." Joseph and I stared at the chicken quietly, "It's the chicken," I whispered, "It's time, you catch the chicken from its back while I try to distract it." "Okay," Joseph replied quietly. Joseph then slowly took one step to catch the chicken and- "Guys! Guys! Guys! the chicken! Now!" Mr. Chang shouted. The chicken saw Mr. Chang and ran around the park like an athlete you see on the olympics. "Are you kidding me, Mr. Chang?! me and Joseph nearly got the chicken until you came and scared it away!"

I complained. "Well, now you see the chicken? What are you waiting for? go catch it for chicken sake!" he replied sarcastically.

"Rude..." I mumbled. Joseph, Mr. Chang and I were running for the chicken, the chicken was fast as a cheetah. Joseph started throwing rocks at the chicken while running, "Don't you think that's a bad idea, Joseph?" I asked. "I'm throwing rocks at the chicken's feet so it'll stop running," he answered. "Not bad." Mr. Chang nodded confidently.

{~"Buk Buk Buk Bukhaa!" ~ inspirational quote from the chicken}

Mr. Chang and I got tired, I guess running wasn't our thing. " You know what?" Mr. Chang said "I give up, my back is sore. I am just a 60-year-old man, I don't have the stamina like you and Joseph. You are lucky to be young.". "Thank you." I smiled 

."I think I accidentally killed the chicken." shouted Joseph from afar. "What do you mean!" Mr Chang answered angrily. Mr. Chang and I walked over to Joseph and the chicken, apparently the chicken got hit by the rock on its head. The chicken blinked three times and said, "Buk, buk, bukhaa~ ha~ ha.." and closes its eye.

"Rip, oh well. buk, buk, bukhaa to you to Chicken. What did that creature even said?" responded Joseph. "Headshot!" I laughed. "We can't leave this chicken here, I guess I will be making KFC tonight. Both of you guys are invited." chuckled Mr. Chang.

At that moment when I slide into my chair, I could see mushroom soup, pizza, rice, noodles, vegetables and the chicken. The chicken that we chased. Joseph had his fork and knife ready to devour the chicken, he then licked his lips and looked at it served on his plate. I felt bad about the chicken because it was cute. 

To be honest, dinner was good. :D

Sorry Mr chicken.

THE END <3. Buk buk bukhaa to you :D