A/N: Short one-shot. Complete fucking nonsense. I was drunk. Accept it and review.
Thanks :).
There was only one truth and that was that piglet was going to die. He sat there in cubby and said to himself, "I promise pooh, I'll never forget you." and shut his eyes. If there was one person he wished to be with him in his final moments it was pooh who would laugh and say, "Oh bother." at piglet's predicament. Piglet looked around and realized his fear had backed him into a corner. No longer was he hiding from his own shadows and it made his heart soar to realize the courage he had. It spread across him like a wildfire and lit his skin and warmed his heart. "Don't you 'Oh bother' me, Pooh. I have won the battle of my own story." piglet looked off into the distance atop a mountain, no longer in his cubby, and grinned. I am free.