Author's note: Hola! This short story is about the reason Duncan is no longer fond of chocolate(Refer to The Day After). Duncan is six in this, and it's told in third person point of view. Enjoy!
Duncan was hiding under the kitchen table. He had stolen a Tootsie Roll from the neighbor girl, Jessica, and now she was looking for him. Quietly, he opened the Tootsie Roll and took a bite. Delicious.
Apparently he wasn't being quiet enough because literally seconds later Jessica was crouched down and staring at him. Jessica wasn't particularly mean, it was just that she was so big she could squish Duncan like a bug.
Plus she hated Duncan for no apparent reason. She had ever sincethey frst met in Kindergarten, when they were five.
Flashback......
It's recess time. Jessica is sitting on the swings with two of her bestfriends. Duncan had arrived at school late that morning because his mom had to go arrest some dude and she left Duncan's dad in charge of getting him to school. In the end Duncan's dad got lost.
Anyways Duncan was looking around for someone to play with. He decided that Jessica looked nice enough and walked towards her. About halfway he stopped and picked a bunch of flowers. Thats what his dad always got his mom when he wanted to play with her. Now jogging towards her he hel out the flowers to her.
"Hey! These arw fow you. You wanna pway wif me?" He asked with his cutest smile.
"EWWWWW!!! Cooties!" Screamed Jessica's friends as they ran away.
Jessica gave him the the meanest look she could muster, then ran away. Duncan made a confused expression and sat down, putting his head in his hands while sitting down. After a minute or two some of the future jocks came over and asked him if he wanted to go play tag. Nodding they ran off to the playground.
End Flashback
Jessica was standing there with a horrible look on her face. She looked so mad it was actually kind of funny. Duncan let out a small giggle that turned into loud laughter. Jessica looked at the Tootsie Roll, and the picked it up and dropped it in the cat's litterbox that was sitting on the table. Then getting a horribly mean idea she picked up one of the other brown things( hope you catch my drift) and held it out to Duncan.
"Here, I dare you to eat it." She said grinning her butt off.
"No way!" Duncan shouted.
""SO your a chicken?" She asked, then made wings with her arms and started making chicken noises.
"I'm not chicken!" Duncan protested. Then he took the cat poo and put it into his mouth.
Slowly he chewed it until he spit it up. Crying he ran to his mom. His mom asked him what was wrong and he told her the whole thing. Smiling she picked him up and carried him to the dining room table. Pointing at the litterbox she asked him if that was it. He nodded his head, still crying. His mom laughed and told him it served him right and that he shouldn't steal. What she didn't tell him was that the litterbox was really a cake and the "cat poo" was a Tootsie Rolls. The cake had been for a Halloween party later that day. To this day he still has no idea.
Author's Note: Hope you enjoyed that. Got the idea for the cake from Logan's sister's Halloween party. WoHoo! L8er G8er!