Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ The Story Of Rick The Rabbit ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

Welcome to a world of surrealism, where anthropomorphic citizens walk about, living daily lives and situations we face. There was a town where there was madness non stop, a town with killing, drugs, sex, fighting.

This town was a big town known as drunken-dog town. Yes, that was surprising name to call a town, but this town was loaded with allot of drinkers who hung out at a popular bar in town, which they called, drinking-whiskey.

It was a bar where allot of shootouts and crazy events took place, and of course miners would often sneak into the bar, and end up at the local juvenile hall in the town.

Despite the insane things that happened there were still allot of fun and cool things that were in the town. There were some restaurants, one of them being, Taco Madness. It was a restaurant that was known for selling extremely hot tacos and allot of the animals went there allot.

There were crazy high school kids that would run about getting into trouble every night and the cops were always on duty and when a trouble making high school student would get caught things could get ugly.

There were even much younger children running about, causing trouble. Drunken-Dog town was a hell hole for survival and on this particular night, there were three high school students out about towards midnight on a school night.

These three were in a dark alley by a store called, Soda Heaven. It was a store that selled alcohol and soft drinks. The three trouble makers were smoking marijuana, which their parents forbid them to ever do.

One out of the three was a handsome young seventeen-year old rabbit and his name was Rick. Rick was a brown rabbit, with a black sweatshirt, blue jeans and black shoes. He was getting into trouble with his friends every night. Rick had a difficult home life with his hateful father and brother.

It could have been stress of things in his life such as family life and social life that made Rick this way, as he also couldn't seem to find a girlfriend because he had such a bad reputation.

Rick's friend, Randy was a small Brown dog, even though he was little he was a massive trouble maker who brought Rick and his other friends into allot of havoc. He wore jeans and a leather jacket and he had some long black hair and he wore black boots. Randy was actually popular with the girls because allot of girls in that town wanted a bad boy, even if he was very small. He also got sensitive about his hight allot.

Rick's other friend was a Dalmatian named Randall. He was tall and wore stripped shirts and short pants. He actually didn't like always getting into trouble, but once he started to get high or drunk he snapped right out of it and got in touch with his willed side.

There was smoke that could be seen by the store as all three of the friends were getting stoned. "Ah, I told you boys I'd give you both a freaking epic night and I did!" Randy said as he breathed into his joint.

"Yeah, well, when those cops come after our asses, it's your ass that's taking the fall, Randy." Rick said as he blew some pot and laughed a little.

Randy then punched him in the chest and said, "Why don't you lighten the hell up? What else do you got in your pathetic life. You're still a virgin. Do you know I got laid when I was thirteen years old?"

"That would explain why you're such a fucked up pervert, who thinks about boobs non stop." Randal said as he then blew smoke in his face.

Randy then turned red in the face and said, "Why you asshole, why I-" Randy then just started laughing, being very high and Rick and Randal started cracking up too.

Just then a cop car was pulling up by the store as the cops smelled the pot. The two cops were a tiger and a grizzly bear. They both walked out of the cop car and the tiger cop then smelled the smoke and said, "These kids and their fucking drugs these days. Their parents suck ass."

The bear cop nodded and he then said, "Hey, I see the punks in the ally right there. Let's get 'em" Both cops then pulled out their guns and began walking towards the ally.

Rick then stopped laughing as he saw the cops coming towards them. He then gasped and dropped his joint, they had no place to go or they would get shot. "Oh, goddamn. Look, Randy you little bastard, you just had to have your weed. Now we're gonna go into the fucking slammer."

Randal was panicking, breathing anxiously. "Shit, damn it to hell! When my dad finds out about this, he's going to break my neck. We're screwed!"

"No we aren't." Randy said with an evil smile as he was looking at the cop's guns. Randy was a fast and conniving gangster and he wouldn't let even cops screw with him and his friends.

Rick and Randal looked at him nervous and they then looked at each other. They just knew he was planning something that was gonna get them in even more trouble at this point.

At this rate, they would rather just surrender and let the cops put them away. Rick then said, "Randy, let's just give in and never smoke this shit on the streets again."

Randy grabbed Rick by the neck and said, "Shut up, you fucking idiot! They're not gonna get us. Put your joints out and get behind me fellas."

Rick and Randal did as they were told and they stood behind him. The cops were now interning the ally, holding out their guns and Randy just looked at them with an evil smile, while Rick and Randal were shivering in fear.

"We believe you boys are smoking marijuana. We're afraid we're gonna have to arrest you punks. Now fallow us into the car." The cop tiger said with his gun as the cop bear was holding the hand cuffs.

Randy then blew smoke in the cop tiger's face as he was then coughing. "What the hell are you?" Before he could finish Randy then pulled his gun right out of his hand and shot him in the neck as he screamed in pain with blood pouring out.

He then shot him again in the gut as he fell on the ground covered in blood. The bear cop then was about to hand cuff him and said, "You crazy son of a bitch!"

Randy then shot him, turning around instantly. The bear cop then fell over on the ground, screaming as blood was pouring out of his chest. Randy then took his joint and shoved in down the bear cop's throat and he then died as his throat was burned.

Rick gasped in shock. "Jesus Christ, Randy, what the hell are you thinking? Do you know how many fucking years we can get for killing cops?!"

Randy then punched him in the face and yelled, "Let's get out of here, you stupid fuck! We're never gonna get caught!"

Randy then ran out of the ally and Rick then followed him. Randal then came after and he was very broken down about the whole incident. "Randy, what have you done? We're murders now!"

Rick then smiled and reminded him, raising an eyebrow with a smile, "We ain't murders. It was Randy who killed them, we were just there, so chill out."

"Oh, yeah, I guess that makes me feel a little better." Randal said in relief.

Just then, another cop car was pulling up, with two big dog cops. They saw the two dead bodies in the ally and they both gasped. They then saw Rick and his friends, running down the street and noticed Randy had a gun in his hand.

The one dog cop then took a deep breath and said, "I hate teenage punk asses. We're gonna put those fucks away for life." He then started driving the car towards them and he shouted, " You three are looking at years in jail! Put your hands up!" He then put a gun out and began shooting.

Randal then screamed like a girl as Rick was trying to calm him down as they were running as fast as they could, while bullets were being shot at them.

"Goddamn cops on our tale. We're screwed, Randy!" Rick said as one of the bullets then shot through his leg. He fell over screaming, "Jesus Christ!"" He then stood up in pain on his bloody leg and turned over to the cop car.

"Hey, you alright, man?" Randy asked, being a little concerned. Randy still had the gun in his hand. Rick then smiled and pulled the gun away from him.

He then smiled and pointed the gun towards the cop car that was coming at them and he then said, "See you in hell, you copper cocksuckers." He then shot then car then times.

The cop car then finally exploded and was covered in blood and guts from the cops. Randal and Randy both looked at Rick shocked. Rick then blew into the gun and said, "Let's get the hell out of here."

They then left as there was now no evidence of them involved in the crime as hardly anyone was outside that night.

After Rick said goodbye to his two friends, he made his way back to his house. The guilt of murder was killing him and he was extremely nervous to come home so late as he knew his dad was going to kill him.

He then walked up on the porch of his blue two-floor house and took a deep breath and began to sneak in. He saw the lights were off, so he hoped his dad and brother were asleep. He walked in slowly and closed the door.

Just then, the lights turned on and he saw his dad, looking at him with his arms crossed, with a deadly look in his eyes. "What the hell are you doing out this late on a school night!!"

Rick was shaking as his heart was beating fast. His dad then walked up closer to him and he saw his bleeding leg. "What the hell did you do to yourself?!"

"Dad, I can explain. Just calm down." Rick said, breathing deeply. He of course couldn't tell his father what really happened, but he was going to think of something to cover his tracks."

"Cut the shit" His father yelled back as he was then silent. "Do you know how mature I was by the time I was your age. I was working two jobs and was dating your mother for three years."

Rick hated how his father always put him down, comparing him to himself. He was then turned red in the face and said, "Well, you know I'm not like you, dad. Why can't I be my own person!"

"Don't you get an attitude with me, boy. You're lucky you still have a roof over your head with the shit you pulled. You have no idea how hard it's been since your mother walked out on me because of you and your goddamn brother!"

"Well, maybe if you hate raising us so much you shouldn't have fucking screwed Mom!" Rick yelled back. Rick's mother walked out on them when Rick was only ten years old and she never got in touch with them again.

His dad then grabbed a bottle of beer off the coffee table and smashed it on the ground and yelled, "Don't you take that fucking tone with me, boy. You think you're so grown up now, Let's see if you can fight your old man!"

His father then jumped at him, holding his fist, taking him a little by surprise. Rick's father threatened to beat him up and started fights all the time so he was actually used to it. He then took his shirt off and started jumping, holding his fist. "Alright, Let's dance, asshole, I'm ready for you!"

His dad then punched him in the face and he fell over on the ground. He then laughed and said, "You're a loser. You'll never be a real man like me or even your brother."

Rick wiped some blood from his face as he was feeling shameful and embarrassed. He couldn't stop thinking about how much he hated his father.

His brother then walked downstairs with a beer in his hand and he said, "Yeah, Rick, you know if you wanted I could give you tips on picking up girls and stop being a fucking pussy."

His father and brother then both laughed. "Maybe he has a pussy!" His father said. Rick was just sitting on the ground in anger as both his dad and brother were being hatefull to him.

Rick's brother's name was Martin. He often wore a blue shirt with a green jacket and baggy pants. He was Gray and black colored and he was much taller and more muscular then Rick. He was three years older then Rick and was a college graduate and he had a girlfriend so their father saw him as more of a success then his younger brother.

Rick's father's name was max. He was big and muscular and he bullied Rick both mentally and physically. Rick would hang out with his friends and he spent allot of time out of the house because he couldn't take the abuse from his family.

Rick then stood up turning red in the face and Martin then said, "Aww, is the little baby gonna cry?" He and Max then continued laughing.

Rick then grabbed Martin by the neck and said, "Shut the fuck up, asshole!" He then punched him in the face and grabbed his bottle of beer and spilled it down his pants.

Martin then grabbed the bottle back from Rick and broke it in half, he then pointed the top part of the bottle, with the sharp ending from him breaking it and he then said, "Do you want me you cut your fucking eyeball? If you don't better cut the shit out."

Rick then was silent, stepping back. He hated having that brutal bastard for a brother. He then ran upstairs and screamed in frustration. He ran into his bedroom and slammed the door.

He then walked over to sit in his chair. Next to the chair was a guitar. Rick loved music and he had been playing the guitar for years. It was a gift from one of His friends. Max also always made fun of Rick's dreams and never encouraged him.

He practiced allot, but he couldn't get good with the guitar. Rick also kept a picture of him and his mother. His mother used to care for him as a kid. He had no idea why she just abandoned him and his brother. His father and brother knew a dark secret about his mother, but they never bothered to tell him.

He picked up the picture of him and his mother and he just sighed and said, "Goddamn, I just don't have anyone in my family worth shit."

Rick then looked at his alarm clock over by his bed and he then yawned and said, "Better get some shut eye." He then sat up and walked over to his bed. His bed was just a trashed mattress and he slept without a blanket or pillow. He had slept that Way for years so he was used to it.

He had some of his school homework by his bed. He just threw it aside. He didn't care about what grade he got as it would never be good enough for his father. He would sometimes try to get some homework done mornings before school, if he got up early enough.