" Blondie believes that she will never fit in. she's no social outcast or anything- but when she compares herself to her friends and classmates she begins to feel like a puzzle piece trying to fit into a jenga tower. so she squeezes and bends and rips herself to fit into any tiny crack she can, she desperately curates a perfect persona hiding everything that doesn't fit the mold she has created for herself.
after a drop in her mental health she starts wandering the forests behind her home at night, she knows its risky to go out so late and especially to a place so dangerous- but that's the point. she would never admit this morbid intention, admitting that's what she's doing is something she never wants to do. shes not that kind of person, she doesn't have those kinds of issues- instead she pretends she just wants to feel the cold breeze on her skin, or admire the peaceful quiet the night brings.
on one of these dark nights she finds a girl, she lay bare and unconscious on the ground, her shallow breathing being the only indication she's even alive. blondie quickly wakes the girl, she's heard the dark news stories of young women who get taken to private locations, assaulted and left for dead by their attackers. when the girl comes to, she looks at blondie with confusion. "can you hear me? are you alright? do you need medical attention?" blondie asks, the girl squints "i can hear you, im fine"
"are you sure? you're laying in the forest naked." the girl looks down at herself and around before letting out a hum " do you know how to get to-" her brows furrow "i need to go back to-" a look of distress washes over her. Blondie raises a brow at the weird behavior "i don't think you're fine, did you bash your head or something?" the girl looks to her with tears in her eyes "i cant remember my home, i don't remember who i am or how i got here" "
During a bout of severe depression, Blondie discovers a strange girl in the forest who claims to have lost her memory. the two team up to try to recover the lost memories and help the lost girl get home, but as they search for any clues, the two grow close. blondie learns to see both life and herself in a different way.
meanwhile as they delve deeper into the mystery things only become more strange, with nonexistent answers and constant dead ends, the lost girl starts to worry she may never know the truth or return home.
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The grieve was eating him up alive. Babe ignored Sonic's phone calls, didn't reply to any of the messages that were sent to him. He couldn't, he just couldn't. He couldn't eat, he couldn't cry anymore, he could barely sleep and if he did he dreamt of Charlie, mostly about the crash. And he felt so guilty along with the painful grieve. It was all his fault. If he hadn't offered Charlie up to race for him, Charlie would have never raced and he wouldn't be dead. What is worse, he didn't even say anything nice as his last words, the words 'I'm disappointed in you Charlie' echoed through his mind and Babe suppressed a sob.
Babe was lying on the floor, his phone clenched in his hand. He kept looking at the video of the crash, searching for something that could hint Charlie wasn't dead. But he knew that that was not an option. He had his senses back, if Charlie was still alive he wouldn't have them back. Babe heard a car stop in front of his house, then footsteps made their way towards the frontdoor. When the person also pressed the code to his front door his heart skipped a beat, only a select few had the code to his house, for a second he thought it was Charlie but then the door unlocked and Alan's voice called out his name. "Babe?"
Babe did not respond, in fact Babe curled his knees up more, clenched his phone tighter and tuned out Alan's voice. The worst part about Charlie's accident is that Babe knew it wasn't an accident. Someone set this crash up and Babe knew it was Tony. He had no prove, but he knew it. He also knew that it was because of him. Tony was after Charlie because he knew Babe loved him. Babe wanted revenge but he didn't have the energy to get up. It was like Charlie had taken every part of Babe with him to die and Babe did not know how to live like this.
"Babe?" Alan crouched down beside him, "What are you doing?"
Alan's words sound a bit disrupted like Babe wasn't hearing them clearly. Alan touched Babe's wrist in a gentle way. Babe let him but didn't look at him, his eyes focused on his phone screen, replaying the crash over and over. He couldn't focus on anything else except for Charlie and the the crash and getting revenge even if it cost everything he had.
"Babe, enough," Alan said as he realised what Babe was watching. Alan's hand grabbed Babe's phone trying to take it from him. Babe did not let go.
"That's enough." Alan's other hand gently forced Babe's hand to let go, Babe didn't struggle and let Alan take the phone away.
"Get up and sit down," Alan said as he guided Babe to sit down. Babe felt dazed, like he was not really there in that moment, like maybe he was not real at all. He had felt like that since the hospital, since Charlie's death, but now it felt worse than before. Babe must have shown it on his face or in the way he was sitting because Alan grabbed his neck and called out his name again,
"Babe, Babe be conscious." Babe finally looked up at Alan's face, making eye contact and feeling himself be a bit more grounded. Alan looked relieved and slowly let go of his neck instead resting one hand on his shoulder softly rubbing comforting circles. Babe couldn't look at Alan's face for long and turned his eyes away looking past Alan at the wall.
"I just want to know how this could happen," Babe spoke up, his voice was raspy, "I'm sure it was because of Tony." Babe's sadness had turned into anger, "We were so careful, i don't understand how it could've happened." Alan listened to him carefully and was quiet for a second before he spoke.
"If you want to get revenge for Charlie, get up and do something with your life first," Alan didn't say it harshly, just clearly trying to get through to Babe, "If Charlie found out you were acting like this, would he be happy?" This struck something deep inside Babe. He hadn't thought about that before, he had been so stuck up on his own grieve and guilt. And he knew it was a bit silly but even in death he didn't want to disappoint or make Charlie sad like that. Babe turned his eyes back to Alan, "If you don't want to do anything for yourself, then could you please think about doing it for Charlie?"
Babe could see the sadness in Alan's eyes. It wasn't Alan's own sadness, it was sadness for Babe. If anyone else had looked at Babe like that he would say the were pitying him and Babe would probably have yelled at them or hit them. But not Alan, Alan had always been a person to turn to in hard times and in good times too, just like Way had been. Babe didn't want to think about that traitor.
"I won't do anything until I drag Tony to hell," Babe gritted his teeth.
"I understand, but we don't have any evidence to pinpoint it was Tony." Alan reasoned, it wasn't to contradict Babe only to help him think, "And what's worse than having no evidence, is that it seems like he's infiltrating our team."*
This conversation and his thoughts from before brought up an idea in Babe and he knew what he had to do and how he could start his revenge.
"I know how to get through to him."
*i changed this sentence a bit to what i think would make a bit more sense , i dont understand/speak thai so i cant translate it myself and i completely relied on context, the translation of the episode says "and whats worse than having no evidence, is that it seems he's invisible in our team" (i have an app that can translate audio and that one translates it to "like theyve disappeared into our team")
"there are five stages of grieve, denial, anger, bargaining, depression and acceptance. Well i'd like to add one more; revenge" ~Cruella (2021)
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Helloooo aaaaahhhhhhh you write so good thank you for your service😭😭😭 if it's okay can you please make a part two of that dumb bunny drabble? Like the one with the carrot plug where it ended with a cliffhanger and... Yeah the ... Is next 😭😭😭 thank you for your service❤️❤️❤️
Omg im so sorry for taking so long to respond to this💔💔And thank you so much babe I'm glad you liked it! And I'm planning on writing more bunny reader dabbles because i have alottt of ideas but as for part 2 like idk how to continue it unfortunately, like i feel like the cliffhanger was a good ending and a part 2 would be a let down😔
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