Rabbit

Enter the Tragedy

Zeena had brought home Rabbit about six months ago, and she wasn't even sure what to do anymore. Yes the little girl was somewhat new the world and needed help oing a lot of things, but that wasn't the biggest problem.

Rabbit was bipolar as hell, worse than the other crazies she had in her life. It was like she gave no fucks and did what she wanted without a care in the world. Zeena some times wished she could be like that, ignore the hardness in heart and live life with a permanent smile.

But she had to be the adult here, Rabbit was a 14 year old girl who could barely pass as a 6 year old. Zeena was about 18 herself, and didn't have the faintest idea how to raise a kid like Rabbit. More so when Rabbit was a hell of a lot smarter than  her, fucking smart ass little shit.

So when it came down to it, she had to use a force that she wasn't a fan of using. Dominance, but she felt like it was the only way she could control the girl. It was the only thing she would to respond to, her lack of trusting people didn't help much either.

Another problem Zeena had with Rabbit; she liked to kill things. A little too much. Since she was finally back on her feet again, Rabbit had been bringing home dead birds and squires like she was some sort of cat. Then she started bringing home dead cats, then crossing the line when she brought home a live cat a few weeks ago.

At first Zeena didn't think much of it, happy that the kid was finally taking interest in something alive for once. But a hour later she found Rabbit in the bathroom skinning the said cat, Zeena was not pleased. But she will say how impressed she was of how clean she did it, but the fucking skinned cat in the bathtub was hard to look past.

So in desperate need of help, she asked a close friends of hers to help out. Both brothers had never had a such a hard time subduing someone, Rabbit could put up one hell of a fight when it came down to it. The red eyed brother ended up with a sab wound in the leg, lucky Rabbit wasn't that tall.

Zeena took Rabbit to one of the only Doctors she could trust, Dr. Smith the back alley doctor.

"So, what's the problem?'

Zeena chewed on the end of her cigarette, fixing her pony tail and glaring at the doctor. "I've got a kid that's out of control, and before for you say that's normal for kids...she's not a normal kid."

The Doctor pursed his lips, a light flush now on his cheeks. "Well then, how is she not normal."

Zeena had to light herself another cigarette before she retold the doctor of her last six months with the girl. 

Dr. Smith almost needed a light himself after that. "So what did you say her name was?"

"Rabbit,"

"Why don't you bring her in?" He turned fixing up the office, hiding all the sharp objects that the little girl could turn into a weapon as Zeena left the room to go fetch her.

"Oh quit pouting, this is for your own good Rabbit." Zeena had a small little curly haired blonde in her arms, with purple eyes that belonged to a monster.  

"I refuse to take anything this fake gives me, I bet he's never even been to medical school!" Rabbit nuzzled Zeena's cheek, a cute pout on her face.

"I am not a fake, I have my medical degree little-" Dr. Smith turned and turned white seeing girl, he took a step back and nocked over a table holding his kit. "Oh my god,"

Zeena's eyes widened, getting ready to run out the door seeing the doctor's unusual behavior. "What, what is it?"

"You have to get rid of that girl, she'll only bring death and hell fire to us all!"