It started with a dream. Then nightmares. Getting worse and worse each day, more fictional each time. Talking cats turned into ninjas. Dogs started to grow feet.....and then it stopped.
I groaned as the sunlight hit my face urging me to wake up. Taking my hands to my face I wiped the drool hanging for its life off my lips. Flicking off the remaining spit I sighed today I'm turning 20, which means 20 years of being stuck in this prison of a orphanage.
It sucks knowing the two people who created you threw you away, leaving you to just rot here. With no one to love you, only there to sell you off to other people. Personalty I learned I wasn't "normal". At birth my parents were excited, "nothing is wrong with our child!!" They would shout. But as my birth date came they soon became mistakened.
I have rabbit ears...yeah... I was born as a human child should look like but as the doctors look at all my baby bone
-s to see if they worked, they trigger something causing my ears to pop up. With this my birth parents became shock. And right then and there my parents threw me away at one week of age.
The orphan lady's were nice enough to give me a name, Bunny. As they called me all because of my rabbit ears.
For years now many people adopted me, but they all brought me back all because of my rabbit ears. "WITCH WITCH" Was all they said when my bunny ears showed. My rabbit ears pop up randomly. When I'm super happy , pop. When I'm embarrassed, pop. When I'm sad, pop. Randomly basically.
I gulped the sadness that was trying to form. I knew it was the past and I needed to forget about it but... thinking about it makes me sad. I shook the though off . Walking over to get my brush to tame my "milky" brown hair, till I hear a knock on my door.
I walked to the door slowly, not wanting to deal with any body today.As I looked through the door crack I see a little messy blond boy with icey blue eyes holding a art and craft birthday card and a smile as big as he's face. Of course I smiled, and I open the door, to a huge hug. I chucked. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY BUNNY"
I hugged the boy back. At least one person cared. "Happy birthday Bunny!!!" He shoved the card in my face causing tape to stick to my nose. Almost idmeality the kid bursted up in laughter. A confused look appered on my face as I got up and looked in the mirror to my left. A smile printed itself on my face as I saw the tape hanging on the tip of my nose. "You monster! !" I said as I grabbed the boy and Ruffled his hair.
Clover was left here not because his parents hated but they couldn't afford him. He's been here for three years and surprisingly no one has gotten him yet. Which is werid no visitors have came today??
Shaking the thought off my head, I turn to see a worried Clover. "Are you OK?? The bell rung for breakfast you know? " An "Oh" look appeared in my face. "OH!! Then let's go" I put on a smiled and head right out the door. Peparing for all the Making fun of that was about the happen.