Bun-buns the Murderer
Story about a rabbit murderer named Bun-buns and the young detective working to stop him.
Note: I wrote this back in 2011-2013. It's not good at all but I'm posting it here for the sake of archiving. Don't take it too seriously if you read it. It's just a weird story about a murderer rabbit.
Also Toyhouse is giving my chapters different numbers in their titles so sorry for any confusion.
Chapter 2
Raza and Scott had later left the crime scene to their home. They weren't related, but Scott found Raza as an orphan at one of the crime scenes years ago. They were about 4 years apart in age with Raza being the younger child like apprentice and Scott being the oldish young mentor of wiseness.
Scott carried the knife with his paw. Raza curiously watched him to that. "Isn't he worried that he'll cut himself?" thought Raza.
Raza: Hey Scott, where are you putting that?
Scott looked strangley at Raza. Scott: Why does that matter, Raza?
Raza thought deeply about the question. Her mentor never acted this way.
Raza: Um... well.... I've never seen where you put the evidence and I'm just curious.
Scott: It's not important to you Raza, a junior reporter/investigator has nothing to do with evidence until they're no longer a rookie.
Raza wasn't so sure of this answer but she had no way of proving him wrong.
Scott: Go get some rest Raza, you'll need it for tomorrow. Trust me.
Later that night, a teenager named Passy was out wondering the dark streets of the city. He thought, "This isn't so scary." Suddenly he heard a strange noise behind him. Passy turned around quickly. He saw a strange shadow in the shape of a rabbit.
Passy: Nice try mom, everyone knows the murderer bunny "Bun-buns" is fake. Quick pretending cause I'm not going home right now.
The figure just stood there, then it strangely walked forward and approached Passy.
???: I'm not fake, and neither is this knife.
Passy suddenly freaked out, "OH MY GOD HE'S REAL!"
Bun-buns: That's right, now meet my friend mister knife.
Raza woke up in the middle of the night at a scream. She rushed to Scott's room. "Scott! Scott! Wake up! He's killing somebody again!"
No one answered. "Scott?" Raza looked around the house. Scott was no where to be found, and murderer was on the loose, and poor little Raza was all alone........