A couple weeks have passed without any HitTheTarget activity, or so they thought. Barnaby would start growling at Lee, and Stampy would have to calm down the dog so he wouldn't rip him to shreds.

"Lee-Bear, I didn't accidentally hit you, did I?" Stampy asks confusedly.

"Nope, I don't know why he keeps trying to get me, I haven't done anything!" Lee says, sighing.

"Yeah, he only gets you of I accidentally hit you or..." Stampy's words trailed off.

"Oh no..." Lee says.

"He's back..." Stampy said.

The two ran out to get Squid and Finnball, yelling out their names. They hurried to get to them as well.

"What's wrong!?" They ask.

"Hit's back!" They exclaim.

"What!? How do you know!?" Squid asks.

The two start rambling on urgently about how the dogs start attacking Lee, but Finnball and Squid couldn't quite seem to understand since they were talking too fast, plus their dueling accents made it even harder.

"Okay, okay! One at a time!" Finnball said.

"Okay, we figured out he's back because Barnaby kept attacking Lee-Bear! He never does that! Unless I accidentally hit him...but that was only a couple times!" Stampy said.

"Oh my Notch, you're right!" Squid said.

"So, what do you think he's doing?" Finnball asked.

"He could be doing anything...and I mean anything." Stampy said.

They all nod.

"Yeah, no telling what he's up too..." Lee said.

-Time Skip-

They were defiantly on guard now. They had their weapons everywhere they went.

They thought they were safe for a bit, until...

Tbc...

Nah, I'm joking. Finnball was walking around, bow in it's holster, when he heard a twig snap. He turned to the noise, gripping his bow but not bringing it out yet. A figure loomed over him, raising it's sword and bringing it down onto his head. He gasped but fell to the floor almost instantly, blood pooling around his head as his heart stopped. For good.

Stampy and Squid were walking down the same path, joking and laughing until they saw the figure, they tilt their heads and exchange a glance before running over to it.

They gasped when they could identify it as Finnball.

Stampy put his ear to Finnball's chest, horrified as he heard no heartbeat.

"Squid...he-he's dead!" Stampy said terrified.

"Oh my Notch, s-stay calm, okay?" He said. Stampy nodded.

"Okay, okay, yeah..." He said, taking a few deep breaths.

"Hit has gone way too far." Stamoy eventually growled.

"We don't know if it was Hit, Stamps-"

Stampy growled again and stood up, pointing to an arrow in Finnball's chest.

"It's the middle of the day, Squid! No one else is on except for Hit!"

"Lee's on."

"C'mon Squid, do you really think he would do this!?"

"I haven't seen him all day!"

"He didn't do it, I know him!"

"Do you really, Stampy!?"

"Yes! And why the Nether are you even trying to blame him for this!?"

Squid crossed his arms. "I don't know, okay!?"

"Let's just stop fighting about who did it, okay!? We have to get him back to the house and plan his funeral..." Stampy sighed sadly.

"Okay...you're right..." Squid said and they both got him back to the house.

They called Lee outside frantically and when he was out, he gasped.

"What happened to Finnball!?" He exclaimed and ran over to them.

"Hit killed him!" Stampy said.

"H-He's dead!?"

"Yeah..." Squid said, a bit more annoyed then sad.

"What is your problem today, Squid!?" Stampy said angrily.

"Nothing!" Squid growled.

An awkward silence filled the air, so Stampy just started digging the hole where he thought would be a good place and the two joined in.

They gently lowered Finnball's body into the grave and put a handmade gravestone on it.

They said a few words before going their ways...

Tbc...