Stories

Story 114: So Called Easter Bunny

[A sequel to 'So Called Santa Claus' and 'So Called Tooth Fairy.']

Mokuba was staring outside the window of his house. It was Easter day and Mokuba was waiting for the Easter Bunny to come and give him some Easter eggs. It was raining outside. Seto walked up to Mokuba from behind.

"Mokuba, tell me again why you are staring out of this window?" Seto asked.

"I'm waiting for the Easter bunny," Mokuba replied.

Seto frowned. "Easter bunny? What the heck is Easter? What did I tell you about these fairytales?"

"I know the Easter bunny is going to come! I know you said don't believe in fairytales but this one is real!" Mokuba shouts.

"Right," Seto said annoyingly. "You expect me to believe that a bunny is going to hop over here and bring us eggs?"

Mokuba nodded. Seto shook his head and walked over to a couch. He sits down on the couch. One hour past, Mokuba was still staring outside the window. The Easter Bunny hadn't shown up yet. The rain seemed to be getting worse. Two hours later, the Easter Bunny still didn't show up yet. Mokuba was on the ground sleeping. Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door. Seto and Mokuba were sound asleep. There was another knock. Seto and Mokuba still didn't wake up. Then the door opens and someone walks in holding a basket full of colorful eggs. The person was dressed in a white bunny costume and the person tracked mud on the floor. Seto suddenly wakes up and sees the person.

"Intruder!" Seto shouted as he jumped onto the person. He starts pounding the person's ribs.

Mokuba wakes up and sees Seto beating up the so called Easter Bunny. "Seto!"

Seto stops punching the so called Easter Bunny and looks at Mokuba. "It's an intruder!"

"It's the Easter Bunny," Mokuba said.

Seto raised an eyebrow. "This isn't a bunny, Mokuba. This is a fake rabbit costume!" he pulls off the bunny head off of the person. Seto gasped when he realizes who it is. "Tristan?"

Tristan nods, holding his aching ribs.

"What are you doing in my house?" Seto growled raising his voice low.

"I was paid to be the Easter Bunny this year," Tristan replied, as he got up and dusted himself off.

"By whom?" Seto demanded.

"Marik," Tristan answered.

Seto turned to Mokuba and glared at him. "What I tell you, Mokuba? Don't believe in these fairytales!"

Mokuba nodded quickly.

THE END