Lauren Jauregui Imagines

Brave Bunny

"Fucking shoot her or I will!" My dad pushed me to the girl who was tied to a chair.

(G!P you)

"Dada! Nwo!" I cried out, hands trembling as he placed his own hands over mine.

"No, let her do it Bradley. That is not how you learned." My mom taunted him and he let go of me.

"If you don't shoot her, bunny. You will be staying down here with her." I dropped the gun and he chuckled, taking it and leaving me with the woman.

The woman had pretty green eyes and shiny black hair.

Immediately I began untying the girl.

"I sowwy... I..." she immediately cupped my cheeks, noticing how young I looked.

"How old are you, honey?" She spat some blood out on the floor.

"F-Fouw." I replied and she grabbed my hand.

"I need you to do something for me, okay?" I nodded my head.

"K ."

"When you dad comes back in and gives you the gun, I need you to shoot me." She spoke, wiping my tears.

"Nwo! Can't!"

"Look at me, baby. You can. You're stronger than you think. I looked at the gun and it wasn't loaded. Just show him that you can do it and maybe he'll let you go." I nodded my head and she wrapped her arms around me, holding me until my father came back.

"Why did you untie her?"

"Huwts hew, Dada." I spoke, noticing the marks on the woman's wrists.

My mom came back in and she tied the girl back up.

"No! Please, don't!" She cried out, watching my daddy place the gun in my hand.

"Shoot her, or no food for a month."

I gathered up all of my courage, taking a deep breath before aiming and pulling the trigger.

There was only a click and my dad smiled.

"Good boy! Baby, such a good boy!" I was praised by daddy and brought upstairs as a prize.

I was fed until I was full and able to have dessert!

I was so tired after I ate that I fell asleep on Mommy's lap as I nursed from her.

The next day Daddy brought me downstairs again to that woman.

She was hurt badly, bruised on her body and her left eye swollen shut and a large gash going from her eyebrow to her cheek.

"Huwt?" I asked, gently placing a hand on her cheek.

"Daddy had to hurt her because she was being bad, bunny," Mommy held me in her arms, letting me touch the woman.

"Bat?"

"Bad," Mommy nodded her head and grabbed a knife from off the tray.

"Bunny, do you remember what Daddy showed you? Remember, bad girls get punished," Mommy set the knife in my hand.

"Punissed," I nodded my head remembering when Daddy got mad at me for being bad and put me in the freezer for five hours.

"Daddy wants you to punish her, bunny. So you can learn," Mommy kisses my temple, setting me on the woman's lap.

"Call us when you're done, bunny," I nodded my head and watched her leave, cutting her loose when I heard the door shut.

The woman placed a hand on my cheek, "they didn't hurt you, did they?"