"Mother?" Vanessa yowls. "Can you tell me a story?" "Of course my dear." Mother quietly says from the other side of the room. "This one.. is a true story."
There was a young girl named Pipa, she was 9 years old and lived in a house where not all the walls where secure. Her house wasn't the nicest of them all so nobody really wanted to be her friend so Pipa got lonely quite often. Bare in mind, Pipa was quite a frantic girl so she always had trouble making the right friends. That's alright tho, she never really minded.
Her father was Rick, her mother was Annabelle. They where quite a happy family most of the time even tho they where never around to really socialise with their little girl.
Pipa was happy tho. She had Bunny. Bunny was her best friend. All day long she would play with her dearest Bunny, they where the best of mates of course. Since her parents where never truly there for darling Pipa, at least she had her Bunny. Bunny had a golden cotton tail with a bright rosy pink nose, her fabric was white and her eyes where a bright sky blue. She was very fond of little Bunny, she was perfect.
One night, fog scattered through the air like the speed of light and before you knew it, the clear skies where an ugly ashy gray. Thunder struck through the air like laser beams and that's where things started to get risky. Pipa's father was driving the same time the storm hit and everything got extremely dangerous from there on. Nobody ever heard from Rick that night, he never answered his phone. Thoughts scattered though poor Annabelle's mind wondering if Rick was still where he was on the night the storm struck or if he wasn't alive no more.
That night, rain poured down leaving drips of water from the ceiling, you could almost hear water running though the ceiling like a river and squeaky floorboards officially breaking. A complete sudden crash appeared from the distance which woke Pipa up in a shock. She searched her whole room tapping her way around with her hands trying to find a switch to a source of light to see. Her room was pitch coal black and you couldn't see a thing at all, not even outside the window. It was way too dark.
Soon later, Pipa found an old lighter at the bottom of her bed. "Mother said never to play with lighters so I hope this does me good." Miss clicking the lighter, desperate to turn it on, she finally does.
...Realisation. "Bunny?" She whimpers, there's no sign of Bunny anywhere. "I'm pretty sure I left her on my bed?" She questioned to herself. She thinks to herself how odd because all she ever really goes in is her room. "Maybe mother took her to fix a loose piece of thread.. or maybe she's getting a wash?" After all, Bunny was very old and she was falling apart. "But why now?" Pipa sighed.
Searching a bit more for Bunny, a loud rain drop catches her attention from the back of the room. You could really hear the storm now. Drip drop ever few seconds. It didn't stop. Cluelessly but tiredly, Pipa decided to go back to bed, even if it was the hardest thing to do to sleep without Bunny.
A sudden creek. Her door strangely opened by itself. It's like some sort of very small being just tapped the door. "Hello?" Pipa called. "Who's there?--" No response. "Mother? Papa? I've lost Bunny! I can't find her anywhere!!" No response again. After all, her house is old. So she didn't think much of it until the door opened even wider a few minutes later.
Little whispers surrounded the room which made Pipa shiver down her spine. "This isn't funny anymore Mother and Papa!" Continuous rain again was tapping on the window but this time it sounded more like long nails scratching on a chalk board.
Strange noises where surrounding her all around the room but there was nothing there at all. It was like some very sudden and strange nightmare. A tune repetitively was circling its way around the room going, "Bun bun, bun bun, come and play with your bun bun. Fun fun, fun fun, we will have lots of fun fun."
She was generally creeped out now.
All the lights struck back on and there was written "BUN" all over the walls. Everywhere your eyes looked was that word. Every single wall. "B-B-Bunny.?" Questioned Pipa in a quiet voice. A tall looking like rabbit silhouette was standing in the corridor just where Pipa could see from out her door, this wasn't Bunny at all, this was something else.