Run, Bunny, Run
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  • Parts 13
  • Time 2h 6m
Ongoing, First published Feb 21, 2023
You had a perfect life. You had a loving mother and father, a kind (but sometimes annoying) sister, and great friends. You lived in a big house and your family was wealthy. Your dad was a doctor who always let you play with his equipment as long as it wasn't anything dangerous or sharp, and your mother was a lawyer and your family always roleplayed being in court. You and your sister always took turns being the judges. 

You love your family and life and wouldn't trade it for the world. But, something ruined your perfect life. A megacorporation in the city you live in Battery City, had changed the world into a Utopia. Killing and exterminating every imperfection that includes humans or objects. They've destroyed cities with bombs and enslaved people to force happiness upon them. 

While in hiding with your family, a group of Draculoids broke into your safe place, killed your parents, and took your sister, not even giving you a second look. After making sure they were all gone, you escaped your area, running until you made it out of Battery City. You traveled into the desert trying to find a community or somebody to help you. Right before you pass out from exhaustion, starvation, and dehydration, you see four motorcycles making their way toward you...

Are they going to hurt you? Will they save you and raise you on their own? Will they survive BL/ind? What will happen?
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