Little Red Riding hood
from the POV of the wolf.
"Romeo is banished,
There is no end, no limit, measure, bound,
In that word's death. No words can that woe sound."
With these words I whisper, I stared at the garish sun with tears welled up in my eyes. Through William Shakespeare’s Romeo and Juliet have I learnt about true love. I am a wolf. Despite all those horrendous and incorrigible fairy tales on big bad wolves, I know I was nothing compared to them. I had compassion and love within my soul.
My own family and friends feed on human beings, while I preferred to feed on plants and insects. I see myself as a human being, therefore eating human beings is the same as eating my own kind. I continued reading with such engross that I was ignorant towards that everything that happened around me. The woods is a scary, dark place to human beings, but a peaceful place filled with serenity for us, wolves.
“ Oh my god, Romeo and Juliet is like, the most boring book ever! I can’t believe Miss Lora asked us to read that book this weekend as homework. Boring! “ a little girl was busy chattering on her handphone.
I looked down to what I was holding, Romeo and Juliet. An insult had just been made to a legend’s work! I had to do something. A sly smile grew on my face, demanding me to leap in the air, towards that girl.
“ Hey there. What’s your name, little girl? Where are you heading to? “ I inquired.
Waving frantically, she replied, “ Oh, hello! I am Red Riding Hood, see my red hood? I am heading over to my Grandma’s house. She is quite ill, so I have to send this soup my mum cooked for her. “
“ Ah, I think you ought to go now, since she is ill. Good day, “ I smiled.
I felt as though venom had just flow in my blood. I wanted her to pay for what she said! I ran and ran like there was no tomorrow to her Grandmother’s house.
“ I’m coming, my dear! “ a voice answered after I rang her door bell.
With no time to speak or even scream, I gobbled her down my throat.
“ I never knew how satisfying it is to eat a human being, “ I whispered to myself with laughters following it.
In a blink of an eye, Red Riding Hood arrived. She came knocking on the door, just as I was about to open it, a bullet went through my chest. A hunter had just shot me through the window. All I heard was screaming, coming from Red Riding Hood. That was the last thing that happened before my eyes closed itself shut.
I knew I was dead by then, as anger and revenge had already filled my heartless soul.