The Horror Dream

This is a story about a bunny named Lucky and her ridiculous dream.

STORY:

I am Lucky, Lucky The Bunny to be exact. And I, Lucky, am not so social.

Everyday, I dont talk to anyone. I only answer questions in school. I only talk to my family.

So.. that was my life. My plain, old life.

But on January 5, 2018, my parents brought me to the hospital. I was so confused of why.

I asked my mom: “Mother, why are we going to the hospital?”.

The only thing she told we was: ”Please dont interfere or try to understand, please..”...

I was curious. Very curious.

After more than an hour, we made it to the “PawPrints Medical Center”.

That place was the worst. The doctors were strict and the nurses would kill you.

I was scared, frightened, and sad. I tried to find a way to escape.

After 3 days of total pain, one person came near me.

“Hello. It must be hard, huh?”, she said.

Me: Huh? Who are you?

Crystal: Im Crystal. Ive been here for almost a month already.

Me: Oh, and I am Lucky. Lucky The Bunny.

Crystal: Lucky.. lovely name you got.

Me: Mhm.

Crystal: Its a pain in Pawprints Medical Center, isnt it?

Me: Totally.

Crystal: Cya tomorrow. btw, wanna be friends?

Me: Sure. Cya.

So.. after that, my mother came from the nurse’s room.

I felt scared again. I always do.

She gave me water, which made me nervous.

She smiled creepily, I couldnt help it anymore.

When she went to the bathroom, I ran. I ran away from them.

The doctors thought I was insane, but I also thought they were insane.

I escaped from pain, but I entered even more scaryness.

I saw wolves. Dead wolves.

I heard animals screaming for help.

Others were eating the other animals’ hearts.

And the scariest one I saw is Crystal. Crystal’s body parts that were scattered all around.

I saw it. I saw who killed her.

I ran away again. I tried as fast as I could, but one cought up with me.

She was a raccoon, screaming for help. She joined in with me, but she wasnt good.

She was Crystal’s killer.

I saw her. I saw that raccoon in the hospital.

I was worried and scared. I had no one beside me.

I tried to go back to the hospital.

At the front of the hospital, it didnt say hospital.

It said: “Pawprints Asylum”.

Me: What?!?!

I was shocked, scared, and curious.

I then ran to another place. Life was hard at that time.

I tried to give up, but I couldnt. I cant. I must not.

But I almost gave up. It wouldnt stop me.

As I ran, I saw animals chained to walls. There was blood dripping.

And for me, I screamed. I coughed blood, and tried to die.

And suddenly, I woke up.

Knowing it was all a dream, I was happy.

I thought that all of those was true.

I was happy that it was all a dream.