Will slowly crept toward the cabin. Phase one of his plan was in progress. He yelled.
Halt came rushing out. "What the- AAHHHHHHH!" Halt screamed.
Will had Halt's precious blueberries in his hand. All of them. And he was stuffing them in his mouth. And chewing. Very slowly.
He then started feeding them to his rabid chipmunk. It gobbled them up. "Will… stop.. PLEASE!" Halt sobbed.
Will grinned. It wasn't over yet. He started throwing them. They hit Halt in the face. He sobbed even louder.
Phase two was now starting. Will opened his bag, then took out his mandola. "NO! anything but that! Will, I'll do anything! ANYTHING!" Halt begged. Will shook his head and started playing.
"Greybeard Halt is a friend of mine, he lives on Redmont Hill!" Will sang. Halt cried. Greybeard Halt never took a bath, and they say he never will," Will was quite enjoying this.
"Fare thee well, Greybeard Halt, fare thee well I say!" Halt wasn't making anymore noise, Will thought.
Fare thee well, Greybeard Halt, I'll see you on your wayyyy!" Will frowned. More silence. Something wasn't right.
He heard a rustle to his left, and immediately took off. Halt was right behind him, with his saxe knife.
Will ran for his dear life. He eventually lost Halt. But then, he just went back to the cabin, to put phase three, his most dangerous phase, into place.
All right. Three.. Two…one.. NOW! He released the cage of rabid chipmunks. Then he settled down to watch. This should be fun.
Halt ran around the whole forest, screaming for mercy. But Will wasn't going to give him any.
He eventually ran into the lake. He stayed there for five minutes, then came out. Will laughed.
It was time for him to get some food. He hoped he would find a rabbit. But he found something different.
He was walking along the game path, when, he stepped on to a particular piece of grass, and fell into a deep hole. He immediately realized it was a trap. Merely seconds later, Halt showed up. He laughed. And laughed. And laughed.
"You should have never underestimated your teacher," he hissed. "Now, feel pain!" And then he dropped a rabid chipmunk in there. And then he walked away.
HALF AN HOUR LATER…..
Halt came back to find Will sniffling. He smiled. He offered a hand, which Will took.
"Look, I am sorry about this whole thing." Halt said quietly. "You obviously didn't take the coffee, so I am sorry about calling you a thief." Will looked up.
"I am sorry too." And they both smiled at each other. When they got back to the cabin, Will spotted a bag of Halt's coffee beans.
"What the-?" Halt smiled. "While you were away at Redmont, I decided to go buy some more coffee," Will smiled. He knew Halt probably wouldn't survive that long.