Waking up Wilson felt his head pounding, he could barely move. Had someone pulled him out? Knowing he wouldn't have died anyhow, but still how did he get on shore. Looking around he saw his clothes sprawled out beside him. Ok, so why and how was he naked? Sitting up he realized something was really wrong, really really wrong. suddenly he was really small or everything grew while he was out, not only that, but he realized he had fur. big floppy ears fell down in front of his eye. What the heck was he? Bouncing over to the water he looked at his reflection. He.. he... he was a bunny. How the heck did he turn into a bunny!? This had to be a dream, It had to be! Stepping on a thrown his theory was proved wrong from the deep sting of pain shooting through his leg.
"How did this happen!" He screeched. Flopping on his back he kicked his fuzzy legs up wiggling around as he stared at them. Oh fun. now everyone can see his crotch as they please, but why did it look so small, he didn't remember it that way. "Well at least I'm a talking bunny." Rolling around and he sat on his butt and sighed. "I guess I should try and find Cecilia..."Hopping off he headed for town hoping to find her.
Cecilia trudged sadly down the sidewalk. It had been two days since she last saw Wilson, was he really not coming back? Pushing the depressing thought out of her head she walked at a quicker pace trying to get to work on time, not noticing the Brown little bunny with the white tail calling out her name and bouncing around behind her.
Swinging open the door she sprinted inside, trying to check in on time. The door slammed just as Wilson was trying to jump in, making him smash his face hard against the wooden door. Sitting there he slumped his shoulders sadly, he was so close, but yet he missed her. He had to wait until 12:00 at night until she got out. His stomach grumbled, he was hungry, sad, and he missed Cecilia. Little bunny tears ran down his furry face. Looking in her works window, he saw Cecilia sit down at her desk. Thank god, her desk was right next to the window, he may be able to get her to see him, if not, at least he can stare at her. Hopping over to the big window he sat there staring at her. Pedestrians walking down the street stared at the weird bunny sitting at the window. Jumping around he tried to get her to notice him. His efforts failing as he jumped in circles he decided to use a new tactic. Shrinking back he got his little hoppers ready and he jumped up hitting the window and bouncing back off onto the concrete. expecting the glass to break he sat there staring at the sky. Suddenly he remembered he was not even close to how tall he used to be, he sighed laying on his little white belly. Now he was hungry, sad, and his little pink nose hurt. The only good thing about this was that he could see up girls skirts.
Cecilia looked at the window when she heard a big thud. A bunny had just rocket launched itself into the window, smashing his face against it with all of his might. Rushing outside to the bunny's aid, for fear that it just tried to commit suicide, Cecilia bent down scooping it up in her arms.
"You poor thing, your nose is bleeding." Cecilia spoke with concern as she brought the little guy inside and to the bathroom to help his nose. Looking up at the lady who lifted him off the ground, his heart filled with joy. Once they were in the bathroom, and she had set him down, he looked up to her and started talking. "Cecilia! Cecilia! I missed you so much! I'm sorry about everything!" Wilson shouted with his voice cracking. Jumping Cecilia stepped back not expecting to see this little fuzzy animal talk to her.
"Am I going crazy, or did you just talk?" She asked pointing to the bunny."How do you know my name?"
"It's me Wilson! I know it looks strange, I don't even know how this happened! Really it is me, please believe me! I don't want to be alone anymore!" He shouted tears soaking his soft brown .. the weird talking bunny did know her name, and he claimed that he was Wilson, who just happened to be missing for two days. Cecilia stared at him for a moment and smiled picking him up.
"I'll believe you, and it's ok Wilson don't cry, I'm here." She cooed into his not believe him? What other reason would a talking bunny come searching for her?Snuggling deep into her shoulder sleep soon overwhelmed him. Exhaustion had taken over his little fragile body making his furry limbs sore. Being in Cecilia's arms made him feel safe and happy, not only that but her breast were knew everything was going to be ok now, even if he was a bunny.
