Dead
"He's dead!" Bunny cried. "He's dead! He's dead! He's dead!"
Bunny sat at the counter of the Crown Arcade with her friends. Bunny's usually bright and cheery eyes where now red and puffy from crying. Andrew handed the crying girl a handkerchief, into which Bunny promptly blew her runny nose before putting her head down in her arms and sobbing even more.
"Bunny, there's no reason to cry." Lita said putting her hand on her friend's shoulder.
Bunny looked up at the tall brunette as she wiped her streaming eyes on the sleeve of her blouse. "I only had him for a week and now he's gone. Dead."
"Buns, who's dead?" asked a confused Darien, who had just walked in and had only heard the last part of his new girlfriend's statement, as he wrapped his arms around Bunny.
"The goldfish you got me on our first date." Sniffled Bunny as she pointed to a fishbowl sitting on the counter where said fish currently floated, dead.