The Wild Elephants

 “Hey, Trisha, let’s go poke some elephants,” Kenny said.

“That would be cool, I let the donkeys run wild for sometime, now let’s go see what response we get out of the elephants,” Trisha replied.

Shortly after leaving the donkeys, Trisha and Kenny went to go poke the Elephants through their zoo fence.

“Spice, do you feel that,” Fred the elephant asked.

“Yeah, it feels like someone is poking us,” Spice replied.

“We elephants have been taking this crap for too long. Let Donald loose,” Fred said.

Trisha and Kenny noticed that the elephants were acting very strangely after being poked. They soon noticed a loud noise as though one of the elephants were blowing a trumpet. Hearing people screaming in the distance, Donald the wildest elephant had gotten loose. Trampling on a crowd as they screamed, all of the other elephants joined in.

Tossing patrons of the zoo around with their trunks Trisha and Kenny ran for cover.

“Oh God, what have we done? We’ve unleashed the wrath of the Wild Elephants,” Trisha said.

Out of the corner of her eye, Spice noticed Trisha and Kenny. 

“There are the humans that were poking us,” Spice said.

Donald went running with fury as more elephants followed.

As the Donkeys took cover, the wild Elephants attacked them also.

Once the smashing and punishment was over a calm wind began to blow.

Donald sat down and went to sleep as the people and the donkeys tended their wounds.

“They won’t be messing with us ever again,” Frank said to Fred.

“Sometimes you just have to give them what they asked for. We were not bothering anyone, they asked for that beat down. I’m going to finish my peanuts,” Fred concluded.

Things got pretty quiet after that and the elephants went on minding their own business never to be poked again.

The End.