Rabbit hopped, he had walked all the way around the arena about twice, and seen not a hair, nor tail of Eyore. He groaned, a bad though came into his head, what if he walked around forever until he died? Without hind or tail of his beloved friend. As he was thinking this, he ran into a gray furry rock. As Rabbit looked down, it wasn't a rock, but instead, Eyore! Rabbit cheered, "Oh Eyore, I thought I'd never find you!" Eyore turned his big head and sighed, "Oh, Joy." Rabbit mentally reminded himself why he didn't like Eyore. "Come on, lets go get some food, I was walking all day." Rabbit said, suddenly aware of how hungry he was. Eyore nodded and walked over to some bushes with blood red berries on them. "Are these good, Rabbit?" Rabbit tried to identify the berries but he hadn't bothered to go to the foraging station and he never seen them at home. They looked like red blueberries though, so how bad could they be? "Yes, I believe these are fine." He took one and ate it. It tasted like a super sweet blueberry and he ate about ten more before he felt hot. "Eyore is it supposed to feel like hot?" Along with the uncomfortable burning, Rabbit also felt his throat constrict, making it harder and harder to breath. He gasped, "Eyore, whats going on?" Eyore sighed glumly, "Death Berries, they induce suffocation and burning. They're more lethal and quiet than cyanide." Rabbit couldn't even talk, the burning was so terrible. He managed a few choked wails, each one lessening in strength and force. After his last wail, he finally dropped.
Eyore grimaced. Another friend down. Another sin that pushed him farther and farther from innocence. He sighed, he knew now how important winning was. He didn't have any more friends and he sure as heck wasn't going to heaven. He had to make it so he won. What would his eternal torture be? He'd probably die over and over again, reliving the deaths his friends took, beaten and suffocated, stabbed through the throat, and fed poisonous berries. He grumbled and toddled up to the top of a tree somehow finding one slanted enough to climb. He waited for a half an hour before a young boy walked past. A green haired one right behind him. He timed and jumped, but miscalculated severally. He fell on the hard ground and snapped his old neck. In the darkness he seen his deathly fall and walked around. Pure darkness anywhere he went. He sat down and fell asleep. "Quiet at last." He mumbled.
Holy short chapter... What has happened to me?oh well, there's only going to be one or two more chapters anyways. And the Pooh-Killer has been found!Besides that I can't really justify the shortness. I could'v technically made it longer, y'know have Eyore live longer, but I feel like that would just sort of run on. So yes, you waited three whole days for this. :3