The twisted story of the 3 little pigs

Chapter 2: Little Red

So we set out to find Little Red. She wasn't hard to find. Her house was red with little red flowers all around the front. Her grandma lived in the house too, so we weren't surprised when she opened the door.

"Why hello there Stanley and Ben. What brings you to this part of the wood?" Red's grandma asked.

"We have come to talk to Little Red." I replied.

"Oh, she's upstairs. I'll go get her." She said, and turned. Then turned back to us and added, "Please, do come in."

So we walked into the big red house. There was a large brick fireplace, a big woolly rug (in red, of course), a scarlet colored couch, and carpeted burgundy stairs with a white railing.

Red's grandma walked up the stairs. I heard her knock on Little Red's bedroom

door. About two minutes later Little Red walked down stairs in her red hoodie.

"Hey guys!"

"Hey Little Red!" Ben and I said in unison.

"So what did you want to see me for?"

Ben looked at me as if he didn't know the answer.

"Me and Ben came to ask for your help."

"Ok, what do you need help with?"

"Oh, Sammy was-"

"Kidnapped by Joe Wolf!" Ben interrupted.

"What!"

"Calm down Red, Joe Wolf was dumb enough to write that he's keeping Sammy in his cave." I said.

"Ok, well."

"Well what?"

"Well what are we waiting for let's go teach that wolf a lesson!"

We headed out for Joe wolf's cave. Then we realized none of us actually knew where that was.

"So where should we look?" asked Ben.

"Maybe we should ask if anyone knows where the cave is." Little Red suggested.

"I know just who to ask." I said with a grin.

"Who?"

"Goldie"