The Misundersood Wolf

So, this is the real story of The Three Little Pigs. My name is Dominic. My friends call me Dom the wolfy. My niece is turning one today. I’m going to bake her a cake because she loves when my pastries. I actually don’t have any sugar but I’ll do anything for my little wolf niece. I went to my neighbor, Danny’s house to ask for a cup of sugar. Walking outside, I got a wiff of pollen. I’m extremely allergic. In front of the house, I sneezed. The house was made out of straws so obviously it flew away. I didn’t mean it I swear! It’s not my fault i have extreme allergies. It was a little awkward so I had to leave. Danny’s brother, Elliot lived 2 houses down. I began walking more but as soon as i got there i had to sneeze again. Elliots house was made out of sticks. His house broke apart too! I then went to the next house down. I rang the doorbell but he wouldnt answer. I walked in because thr door was open. He was in the corner as if he was scared of me. Why would he be scared of me? I was only asking for a cup of sugar.