the little rabbit

However his friends didn't come. He decided to take a nap, hoping it was soon the end of the day. 

He decided to go upstairs to his bed and crawled up in his warm bed made out of hay.

As soon as he lay down and lay his body to rest he was gone. 

He dreamed he was an astronaut, in space and that he had to fight aliens.

The little rabbit tried to talk to the aliens first, so that they could solve the problem in a civil way.

However the aliens weren't the kind type, they were pure evil. The head alien named Carlay, was the most horrible one and sneered at every comment the little rabbit made. "How dare you talk to me like that, you evil twitch." The little rabbit shouted.

"mhmamhamha" the head leader of the aliens laughed horribly evil.

"Okay have it your way then." the little rabbit shouted. "I'll show you some rabbit kung fu."

"what's that?" Carlay's voice came with a tone of surprise. Come closer and I'll show you.

Carlay, came closer, the little rabbit stretched its paws and started to fight the evil alien. 

Eventually the fight became so realistic, that he wanted to wake up, but he couldn't he was into a way to deep sleep.

In the far distance he heard someone call his name: "Sweetie!" "Sweetie where are you?!" Slowly he started to wake after two hours,(At least he thought it was two hours), he felt so tired, weak and feverish. "I'm up here his voice came out in a way that didn't sound quite as his own."

"sorry what?. I didn't catch that." His friend Dicky said.

"I'm up here!" Sweetie shouted again, still his voice not as his own. Dicky hurried upstairs and went over to where Sweetie was.

"Omg, you're burning hot."

"I just had a very realistic bad dream, that's all." Sweetie said.

"i'm not sure about that, if it is just the dream, you had."

"How come?" 

"For one you're burning, second your voice sounds crooked. Personally I think you've caught a bad cold over night."

"A bad cold over night?, I just went to bed for a nap, It can't have taken longer then two hours."

"Look out the window Sweetie, yesterday it was stormy, the wind howled against the window, but now the sunshines brightly and beautiful."

When Sweetie tried to get up he couldn't get up at first, it wasn't until he realised that Dicky was sitting on his hind legs.

"Dicky would you please get off my hind legs? so that I can get up." 

"Oh sorry."

Sweetie, tried again but felt weak, it was just like as if someone had taken away the muscles in legs. Eventually he managed to get up, and look out of the window. "You're right Dicky, it's a beautiful day." 

Slowly he returned to Dicky. He sat down, grabbed his head as an enormous pain went through it.

Dicky put his paws around him, to comfort him.

"I think it's best you go back to bed and rest." Dicky said to his friend.

"Yeah, you're probably right." Sweetie said.

So he did what he was told.

He had an other all nighter, although the sound of his rumbling stomach woke him up earlier then he'd like to.

So he went down to get something to eat, it felt great to be able to eat something again.

After he ate a half bowl of rabbit food, he went back to bed and didn't woke up until noon, the next day.

To his surprise Dicky was waiting for him downstairs.

"What are you doing here Dicky?"

"I thought it was wise to keep watch over you last night just in case."

"It's good to see, you're feeling a lot better than yesterday."

"I do feel a lot better than yesterday."

"Just let us play an easy game before I leaf for home."

Sweetie, nodded. (because his voice was still a bit crooked and was a bit painful when he spoke).

They played a game of checkers. It was Dicky who won, usually Sweetie won, but seem he was still feeling a bit under the weather, he didn't always pay the right way of attention to the game. He merely played it in a dreamy mode.

It was time to say goodbye for the day, make something to eat. After Sweetie ate an other half bowl of rabbit, he went back up to bed.

Sweetie woke up, next morning by the rays of sunlight shining through his window.

He stretched himself out, and to his surprise his muscles didn't ache anymore. 

He stood up as the young rabbit he ones was. His bad cold was over.

He was going downstairs to ring Dicky, but found out he didn't have to. His friend was already waiting for him.

Both ate a nice bowl of rabbit food and talked about adventures they had been through together.

*** The end ***