Dying Rabbit Calls Novels & Stories

Kiki the rabbit was staring at him with a fearful and panicked gaze. “I am sorry, Kiki! I don’t want to do this, but I have to!” He stated as tears ran down his face and he pulled the trigger. A loud gunshot sound echoed in the air. The rabbit was shot and blood spurted out of it, covering its white fur. That creature was still moving for a few seconds while staring at Dante before it finally died. Dante turned his head away and started crying. Vincenzo also cried from the side as he watched the scene.

"Mommy is so stupid! Sera doesn't want you touching her!" She reached in and smugly petted the rabbit for a long time. The rabbit didn't struggle once. I lowered my eyes, hiding my smirk. A few minutes later, they left. It was just me and the rabbit. Inside the cage, the white rabbit slowly raised her head. She tried to twitch her nose, but suddenly, her body began to tremble. Her pristine white fur was falling out in clumps, revealing sickly, bruised purple skin, as if something was corroding her flesh.

Smirking, Meph puts his left wrist close to his lips and whispers, “I bet…it’s because you have rules to obey, too.” Though his voice was gentle and almost caring, the snake suddenly glows. “Hsssssss!” A hiss bursts out of his game panel. To Meph’s surprise, the White Rabbit is the first to react to it— “Oh my goodness, did you hear that?!” The rabbit — its skeleton that has no flesh and can’t die — freezes beside Meph, his ears standing straight in the air turning in all directions, and his paws draw up against his chest in nervousness, “A snake! Did you hear the hissing of a snake?!”

“Let’s fucking kill that bitch!” Suddenly, the sound in the room filtered back into my brain, and I heard what they were talking about… “I second that,” Knives chimed in, the hunger for blood shown in his eyes. “Someone like that doesn’t deserve to live!” “Why?” Bunny lowly chimed in, his voice barely audible in the chaos. “Why would she---?” “Money! Why else?” Rabbit fumed, looking ready to kill with that wild look in his eyes. “She’s a blood whore! A fucking Judas! I say we kill her! Who’s with me?”

His fingers just slipping into the crease to massage my inner lips as he walked with me. He shoved my back against the wall a bit roughly in his excitement. His eyes going slitted yellow. He lifted my thighs and entered me. Impaling me on his cock. I thrashed a moment unused to the depth. Scraping my heels along his calves, as I struggled for footing to climb off him. He rumbled low in his throat. As he said huskily into my ear. "Stop trying to escape, Rabbit. We have you where we want you now." It dawned on me then that he hadn't called me Rabbit because I was always cowering. He called me Rabbit because these three, their little pack, had always known I'd be their prey.

One twitch; nothing more—the chest stopped heaving, eyes dulled, and the little crustacean kept dying, in front of our eyes, as it shrank—fur turned to powder, and bones drew inward like charred paper. The next thing was a raw, involuntary sound: a scream clawed its way up from my throat before my palms flew to my mouth and I staggered backward. The vial slipped from my fingers and hit the stone with a clatter. Dane was just standing still, gazing at the rabbit with his inscrutable face. I knew the tension in his shoulders and how tightly his hands were formed into fists.

“Fuck you, Nyx.” “Oh, hush. You were always so dramatic.” Something flickers beside me. A shape that I recognize. Small and white, fading in and out of existence like rapid pulses. “Bubbles?” I whisper. The rabbit flickers into full form for a breath, her ears flattened, fur standing on end, eyes glowing faintly gold. Then she vanishes again. Nyxara rolls her eyes. “Oh, for the love of the old gods, stay still, sister. You’re giving me a headache.”

“Are you sure you want to go in?” Rabbit jerked awake from its daze and crawled out of Philip's arms. “In that case, you should choose someone who isn't afraid to die,” Rabbit said tauntingly as if it was ready to watch the fun. Yule was startled by Rabbit’s sudden appearance and nasty remark.

Alyssa said keeping a sad face. A hissing sound "Ah!" The rabbit gasped. "What was that?" The rabbit asked and grabbed Alyssa's usual white gown looking quite afraid. Then Alyssa hurriedly came down from the bed. "My goodness this room gives me the creeps," the rabbit adds as he shakes continuously like someone catching a cold. "Don't worry am sure it was just the wind," Alyssa said confidently. Hissing sound again "Now I am sure that wasn't just the wind," Berk said with his teeth shaking like a grinding machine.