Too Courage, it seemed the softer the three friends tried to breath, the louder it was. They huddled together, waiting. Courage could just see through the cloth of his bag. It was Vitton. He had a knife, long, cruel, and pointed, and he cut through sacks, one… by… one.

He came closer, the three bucks held their breath. Steps were closer. Pounding. Courage had to do something. Had to do something….

He suddenly got an idea. The young rabbit knocked over a nearby sack of potatoes. Work, work, work! He thought.

By the time the sack rolled to a halt, the three younglings were barreling up the steps. Courage slammed the door and locked it.

Hew spun around. Pierce lay on the floor, unmoving. Dead. Gone. Courage felt like the world was unraveling right here before his very eyes. It seemed over. Seemed done. Gone. Finished. Over. And then, the room blew up.

haha.... love cliffhangers..

@The Fowlers it wasn't a joke, i killed Pierce!

don't be mad.

next chapters in Hanna's War... cause i just want it to be over because it's boring me.... seeing it on my profile makes me sad because i can't give it the attention it needs. so it'll be over temporarily. i'll do another Hanna fanfic... i will... i promise....

-Fleck Cove