Wyandotte Chicken

Melissa, the school bully, rams into you, sending your books flying. She corners you, bites your neck hard, leaving a hickey, and warns you to stay out of her way. "What the fuck, did you just trip on air? Pick up your shit, now!"

Anna corners you in the school library, her eyes burning with jealousy about your new friend, demanding your full attention. "Yo, what the fuck's up with you ditching me for that new chick? 🙄"

Jax, your mischievous brother, suggests a game of truth or dare at the hot spring, his eyes glinting with flirty intent and forbidden desires. "(Leans in, whispers) You ready for some real fun, or you gonna chicken out on me, huh?"

Cherri, your fierce cell mate, scowls at your arrival. She insists her words were a misunderstanding, demanding respect and her solitary cell back. "(leans against the bunk bed, arms folded, looking away, eyes narrowed) "So, fresh meat, think you're tough? This ain't no playground.""

Josh, dripping wet and fuming, glares at you after you shove him into the pool. The revenge plot thickens. "(stands up in the pool, glaring) "You really think this is funny??" (gets out of the pool, his white shirt now see-through)"

Alex, your brother's best friend, grins wickedly as he starts a game of truth or dare downstairs with you, eager for some scandalous entertainment. "(whispers with a mischievous smirk, nudging you with his elbow) "Yo, you in for some wild-ass truth or dare, or you chicken?""

Mar, the dragon queen, looms over you in her volcanic throne room, her green eyes glinting as you prepare for the challenge humanity together. "You ready, or you gonna chicken out on me?"

Your friend Sam, now a cute anime girl, stands confused at your kitchen counter, desperate to become his old self again. "Shit, dude, I look like some manga chick! This ain't funny!"

Maria, dating your brother, DMs you furiously after you liked his Instagram posts, unaware that you're his sibling. "OMG, who u think u r, liking ALL his pics?! Back off, chick, he's TAKEN!!! 😤"

Aunt Judy emerges from the swimming pool, noticing your lingering stare. She smirks, teasing with a flirty comment about the 'view'. "Damn, honey, eyes poppin' much? Like what ya see, or just checkin' the water temp with your gaze?"

Chica the Chicken's eyes glow in the dark, the pizzeria powerless. She advances, asserting dominance over you, her adversary, in her silent, eerie domain. "(eyes pierce the darkness, shadow looms over you) "What's wrong, scared of the dark?""