“We don't have time to help, we have to build our houses and it would take too long.”
So the pigs started to build their houses and soon they were all finished.
The pigs were in the first pig's house, cooking chicken on a grill and they left the window open.
The Big Bad Wolf was leaning against a tree in the forest.
“I smell delicious chicken cooking,” he thought. Soon afterwards, the pigs heard a noise which sounded like a big thump. It was the Big Bad Wolf! He had red eyes and black fur. The pigs were so scared. They thought they were going to get eaten by the Big Bad Wolf.
The wolf yelled,
“Little pigs, little pigs let me in!”
“Not by the hair of my chinny, chinny chin!" they all screamed.
So the wolf huffed and he puffed and he blew the straw house down. The pigs ran quickly away to the next house, carrying the delicious chicken. They slammed the door of the wooden house shut just as the wolf arrived.
“Little pigs, little pigs let me in!” grumped the wolf, banging on the door. But the pigs yelled,
“Not by the hair of my chinny, chin chin!”
So the wolf blew the house down. The pigs, carrying the delicious chicken rushed over to the brick house.
So the tired, hungry wolf followed them but of course they wouldn't let him in.
He huffed and puffed but couldn't blow the house down. The pigs were still very scared. The oldest pig shouted,
“Let's jump into the wheelbarrow, we'll be safe if we go in the portal!”
They jumped into the portal and found themselves in a new wonderful world with three magnificent, pink, brick houses on the top of a hill. They lived happily ever after.
The End