"So,who is it?" Misha inquired, leaning close to Taykoe. "It's Ariha!" Taykoe announced. Ariha's eyes widened. "What!" she gasped. Misha turned to Ariha. "How could you!" she cried. "I don't remember anything past puking in Zetsu's vase!" Ariha objected. "That was you!" came Zetsu's voice from outside the door. "Let's just assume for a second that it is me," Ariha said. "What about Kisame? Why did he lie?" she asked. "Because he's got new cookies," Zetsu answered. Ariha glanced at Taykoe and Misha. "If you forgive me, I'll swipe those cookies for you," she bargained. Misha and Taykoe looked at each other and then back at her. "Deal."
Kisame studied the cookie in his hand. "Oh delicious cookie, how I've missed eating you," he said. "KISAME! Your fish tank!" Misha cried. Kisame paused, the cookie inches from his mouth. "What about it?" he asked. "Taykoe's swimming in it!" "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Kisame cried, running down the hill, leaving his cookies behind. Ariha's whip curled around the fish shaped jar of cookies pulling it into the tree and straight into her waiting arms. She grinned. "And that's the way the cookie crumbles."
Lame ending is lame but I got tired of people asking who it was.
