Disclaimer: I don't own Happy Tree Friends or Happy Tree FOB. I only own Freckles.
Notes: 1 Yes, I do indeed know that the HTF don't talk, only make sounds. I adapted it to my own writing style. 2 I'll put a picture of Freckles up on DeviantArt as soon as I figure out how my scanner works. 3 This basically takes place after the Carpal Tunnel of Love video. Enjoy.
"Whoa, what happened here?" Freckles asked. She was currently standing at the wreckage of the ice cream parlor where not long ago there had been a series of bloody accidents, all of which ended in bloody deaths. Her first instinct was to walk away, but she was remotely interested in what had happened.
"I'm sure the band will understand," she told herself. The first thing she saw was a mangled truck. She decided to go and check it out, but then immediately wished she hadn't decided to do so. Inside the truck was the headless body of a blue moose, and its head was dangling from the back of the truck. Next she noticed the bodies of a yellow bunny rabbit with pink bunny slippers on his feet and a pink chipmunk with a huge bow in her hair dangling in the air, held there by a pole going through their heads. The odd thing was, she found the fact that their lips were touching unbearably adorable.
"I think I've seen
enough…maybe there's a working phone inside here so I can call
the band and have them come and pick me up here," Freckles said,
stepping inside the wrecked store. What she saw next made her fall to
her knees in shock, for the band that she was about to try and call
were lying on the ground, decapitated with their heads lying a few
feet away from their bodies. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she
looked at the bloody and mangled bodies, touching each one on the
shoulder and saying a silent prayer that they made it to heaven. She
then knelt down next to Pete's head, running a hand through his
hair. The band she had considered her family, now all dead, and her
not even have been able to say goodbye to them. She noticed a razor
blade, most likely used for scraping ice off the insides of the
cartons of ice cream, lying a few feet away from her. She picked it
up and, without a second thought, pressed it deep into her chest. The
pain was awful, but it was what she needed to do. She couldn't
possibly live the rest of her life without them. So, as she died, she
pleaded with God to let her go wherever they had gone. She died with
her head resting on Pete's chest, the way she would sometimes fall
asleep on long road trips. Her last words?
"I love you, Pete,"
This article was written to inform the public of their deaths:
The Hundred-Crescent Times
Beloved Emo Band Dead In Freak Accident!
The band we all have playing in our heads has died, not one band member left alive. Our reporters were shocked to see their bodies mangled and bloody, with their heads detached from their bodies. Not only are they gone, but the young girl whom we all expected one of them to adopt has also died. We have a feeling that she may not have died the same way the others did, but rather by committing suicide after seeing the band we all considered her family dead.
Among the others found dead was a blue moose named Lumpy, a yellow rabbit named Cuddles, and a pink chipmunk named Giggles. Friends say that they are very shocked by these events. Petunia, a friend of Giggles, states the following:
"I can't believe this could possibly happen! It's all very traumatizing!"
