Murder bunny

Prologue

Oh fuck...

Oh... God...

Oh my fucking God...

What did I...

What have I done...?

I looked down at my hands

Blood...

Blood was scattered across my hands.

The air felt tightening.

It hurts

it hurts to breathe...

     I grabbed onto my shirt, feeling myself gasping for air. It hurts to breathe, it hurts. I tried to take in any oxygen I could. It just felt like I was fucking choking. I stumbled over to a tree, leaning against it. I looked in his direction.

He's...

It's my fault... holy fuck...

     His blood is scattered across the dirt, leaves, fucking all over. I can't fucking believe what just happened.
He...
We were just...

We were just arguing, then... how did it just happen?

     Thank fuck I'm wearing gloves.. and we're in the middle of fucking nowhere? No, don't fucking think that. Looking around the area, just trees scattered all around us... I just fucking killed someone...

     I slowly walked to his body. I got on my knees, placing my bloody fingers against his neck, feeling for a pulse...

Nothing...

     Shit... I.. actually killed him. How did I even..? What the fuck am I saying? I did it with my fucking fists. Glancing around, making sure no one is around us. Suddenly, I feel a throbbing pain on the side of my head. I groan as I obscure my head.
Damn...

     Looking back at his body, a baseball bat lay beside him, about a few feet from his body. I dragged myself past his corpse, grabbing the baseball bat. Did he put fucking nails in it? Fucking lunatic...

     Looking back at his carcass, then back at his baseball bat, and back to him. Adjusting my grip on his baseball bat, I grip it tightly. I lift it above my head. Inhaling, then exhaling.

I swung at his corpse.