Dragon Clan Stories

Ame's Nightmares Part 1

Ame was tossing and turning. He was having the same nightmare again. It was about some maid that kept on torturing him. This nightmare had haunted him for weeks on end, and he was beginning to think that he would never stop dreaming it. And yet, he couldn't help think of the memory of that sweet, sweet voice. Whose was it again? It didn't matter. It needed to be gone. There was only one thing for it. Seeing a doctor. Getting medication, getting rid of this nightmare, and with it, all the nostalgia for that gorgeo- He shot up in bed, the memory of the dream disappearing. All he knew was the hard feeling of his heart thumping in his chest. He had to see a doctor and get rid of it.

"Hmmm... As you know this is purely PROFESSIONAL business." Doctor Crapples sighed. "We don't often deal with nightmares. It's hard to know what to prescribe."
"It's haunted me for weeks!" Ame exclaimed, desperately, "Surely there must be some method."
Nurse Koko smiled. "Well then, obviously, you have to get a bunny!"
"Choks!" Doctor Crapples scolded. "We don't prescribe unorthodox methods to newbies!"
"It's the only way though." Nurse Koko explained. "And besides, bunnies are adorable!"

After his appointment with the doctor, Ame went to the pet store and bought the cutest bunny ever.
"I'm going to name you Jess!!" he squealed.
"I am Jess." the pink bunny named Jess replied. She hopped around, and ate carrots and celery because she was vegan. Mostly because she is a rabbit.
Walking into his bedroom, Ame, feeling relaxed, stripped until he had nothing except his hoodie and loose boxers, to allow the air flow through. He then proceeded to walk around his massive mansion because he was rich from being a professional pole dancer, in his limited clothing and Jess following him. 

That night, Ame still dreamt about getting stabbed, over and over by a cute, but deadly maid, feeling the pain as though it was real, seeing his heart being pulled out by his tormenter, still attached to his chest by arteries. The blood trickling out from him, shining dully in the dim basement and pooling on the ground, seeping into the wooden chair and staining it a dark red. He woke up panting, his heart thumping, feeling something on his legs. It was Jess, her sleeping body hugging his legs, her steady breathing can be heard. Ame sighed. "I don't see how a bunny would help with my nightmares..." He whispered silently.

"You should've told me earlier, who said I can't help?"