"Piglet I want you to come here" Owl said his voice minute.
"What is it I don't want to look at Eeyore's body anymore" Piglet had calmed down with his crying but was on his knees, kneeling in the overgrown soft grass.
"It was Rabbit" he said "Rabbit" he said a little louder "Rabbit did it! Rabbit killed him!" Owl was practically screaming.
"It's your turn to calm down!" Piglet said his tone had a hint of anger in it.
Owl said nothing and flew up and away. Leaving Piglet by himself. Pig hoped that he was going to get the Sherif. He fell back in the grass. His back to the ground and the grass tickling his arms and face. The breeze felt good, and it felt good to let go from reality even if it was just for a second. How would he live without Eeyore, his best friend? Would he survive? The questions were endless. Maybe he could end it quicker just to see him on the other side.
Piglet sat up, slowly stood up and walked over to the razor blade. He picked it up and held it over his heart.