Third Person P.O.V
Anne awoke with a jump scaring the hell out of Marie who dropped the frame picture she'd been studying onto the bed.
Anne snatched the picture,"What the hell are you doing in my room? Get out!"
Marie raised her hands in surrender,"Damn my bad. Not my fault you were shrieking like a banshee."
Anne narrowed her eyes at her,"I was not-"
Jason walked in with a cup of water,"Good you're up."
He handed her the cup and she took a sip. Jason sat next to her on the bed,"Wanna tell me why you were screaming bloody murder? Marie said when she found you in the bathroom you fainted in her arms."
Anne looked confused at first but then her eyes flashed,"There was some guy waving at me with grey eyes, the door opened, and laughter, and m-my f-f-face,"tears streamed down her cheeks,"Oh god that zebra.."
"Huh?"Jason exchanged a look with Marie. Looking away, Marie got lost in thought.
"Are you on something?"Jason asked Anne who looked offended,"I know what I saw. Someone couldn't have drugged me either. I take extra care of what I put in my body. It's a temple ya know."
Jason's eyebrows furrowed and he looked down at her as if she were crazy"...Okay..."
He stood up,"I'll go get a thermometer."
He left the room with Anne yelling after him,"I know what I saw!" Then she glared at Marie,"What are you still doing here? Didn't I tell you to get out of my room?"
"Do you wanna build a snowman?"Marie asked.
Anne blinked,"What?"
Marie sighed and shook her head,"Okay bye." She walked out of the room without looking back.
Mae's P.O.V
I snorted and handed Ryder the blunt,"Her preppy ass fainted, then woke up yelling about some zebra."
Ryder laughed and took two hits,"Maybe she's secretly a furry."
I was in the woods by the Manor smoking weed with the boy I met by the principals office and his other two friends. I was suspended from school, but even if I wasn't I doubt I would've showed up anyways.
I let out a chuckle,"Maybe.." Ryder handed the blunt to the pink haired chic I forgot the name of.
"What's got you all tugged?"the blue haired guy sitting on the tree stump to my right asked. His skinny jeans were probably cutting off his blood circulation.
"I don't know,"I shrugged,"it's just. I feel like I saw the guy she was talking about. The one with the grey eyes. What if he's stalking me?"
The pink haired chic passed the blunt to the blue haired guy,"some creepy old Brit thirsting for some American teen blood?"
"The hell would I know?"I asked taking the blunt from the blue haired guy.
She scoffed,"Typical American."
"Shut up Tiff,"Ryder told her, annoyed. He took the blunt from me after I took two hits and smoked the roach.
Tiff huffed but didn't say anything.
The blue haired guy cleared his throat,"Well you know what they say about these woods."
Tiff rolled her eyes,"Can you not with those stupid ghost stories? It's hogwash Malcolm."
"It's not hogwash I tell you!"Malcolm waved his index finger. He sat with his legs wide open and his elbows on his knees,"I seen one of these tails with me own eyes."
Tiff snorted,"Thats why you wear glasses."
He gave her a dead panned look but turned to me,"Listen mate and listen good. My friend Tim-"
"Dim Tim?"Ryder asked. Malcolm looked at him with annoyance,"Timothy Granger."
"Ohhhh Slim Tim."
Malcolm facepalmed,"Does it matter?"
"No continue please,"I said, getting comfortable on the tree I was leaning against.
He exhaled, as if to say finally,"My friend Tim and I went camping in these woods. Since its private property we didn't tell anyone where we were going and me Mum thought we were staying at Tim's house. When Midnight came I went out to pee... there was laughter... the camp fire was singed.. all I could see was grey eyes.. and then..."
"And then?"I asked leaning in.
"AND THEN TIM WAS GONE!"He yelled and I jumped back. Everybody erupted into laughter.
"What a bunch of bull!"Tiff exclaimed still laughing.
But Malcolm stopped and turned to me serious,"But it did happen. It got hot like the desert. Sand everywhere. A bush threw tomatoes at me. And I couldn't find Tim."
Ryder snorted,"I saw him at the market just the other day."
Malcolm ignored him,"I seen him I tell you! The man with the bunny ears that protects these woods!"
I pulled a face,"Bunny ears?"
"They call him the bunny Man,"he popped open a beer and chugged. When he finished he wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his black sweater,"They say whoever catches it. Gets one wish."
Ryder got up,"alright buddy time to get you're drunk ass home." Tiff joined him and they pulled him up off the tree stump. He groaned and they all said their goodbyes to me.
I sat there for a moment, contemplating. "Then I took a swig of beer and shrugged,"Probably just a bunch of bull."
I wrapped my arms around my body and shivered.
It was suddenly cold, very cold. Something white falling from the sky caught my eye. I pulled my arm out and it fell into my hand. Snow. How? It's September.
I blinked and suddenly the ground was full of snow. I wiped my eyes.
A twig snapped behind me and I turned around.
I saw him, in full view, standing next to a snowman as big as me. He had on a black tuxedo, pearl white skin, silver hair and.. long white bunny ears. His grey eyes looked down at me in amusement.
Letting out a giggle he spoke,"I assure you Marie I'm as real as you are."
My eyes widened,"Y-y-you.."
"Me, me, me,"he giggled again.
"How do you know my name?"I was able to get out.
He waved a finger in my face as if he was scolding a naughty child,"No, no Marie. You heard what the blue guy said. You'll have to catch me first."
He started hopping away, literally, and fast too.
"Wait!" I yelled after him. I dropped my bear and ran after him, hugging my raincoat to me.
"Do you wanna build a snowman?" He exclaimed. He was laughing at me.
My cheeks were read from the cold and embarrassment,"Bastard!" I called after him.
He turned at a tree and I turned as well. But he was gone, and so was the snow.
I stopped, out of breath and noticed something on the ground.
It was the charred photo from my sisters room.
I picked it up and cradled it in my hands. Determination surged through me,"DAMMIT!"
I raised the photo into the air in between my pointer finger and thumb,"I SEE WHAT YOU'RE DOING! I ACCEPT YOUR CHALLENGE BUNNY! I WILL FIND YOU! I WILL FIND YOU STUPID BUNNY MAN!"
A/N:
So like.. this is the last part of the prologue. The next update will be chapter 1. What do you think? Vote! Comment!
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