You wake up and winnie diesnt exist. All his belongings are gone, surprise surprise mother fuckwr he was kidnapped.
Detailed version:
From first person point of view:
I wake up on a white bed laying on 1 pillows covered in a single blanket, winnie the pooh is no longer next to me. I shove the covered off of me and stand up. I look under the bed and his bat is no longer there. In fact there was no trace if hik even being there. I walk over the to the closet stepping over a few things on the ground and turn the door knob. I open the door. His honey stash is no longer there. All 11 jars are gone. It's cold in the tree cave. I climb out by digging my hands in the dirt for I still have no idea how the door works. I eventually find my way out and see winnie strapped to a tree so naturally I attempt to run after him. My leg gets scratched by the tall grass and roses until he yells "NO, ATOP, THEYL SEE YOU TOO" and I slow down my legs until they arw at a complete stop. I jump behind a tree hoping not to get caught by whatever took him but I was blind folded and tied to a tree next to winnie. You both die for no reason whatsoever.
The end
