| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tIt really was an honest mistake. Well, maybe not fully a mistake. Sometimes, you just get thirsty. And when you do, you look in the fridge, right? That's what Finley did. Silus had gone to his parent's house for the night - apparently they always spent Easter together, and had some sort of family customs that they observed yearly. "I'll be back Monday, Finn! I'd invite you, but things get kind of weird sometimes when you get bunnies together for Easter. Not sure you'd be ready for it!" After spending the better part of a year as roommates, Finley had come to understand that sometimes you don't question Silus's reasoning. Besides, he had spent plenty of time at Silus's. A night or two solo will be nice. It was when he woke up on Easter morning that he made the mistake. He hadn't realized he had run out of bottled water, and when he opened up the fridge the only drink inside was something inside shaker bottle. On the front there was some scotch tape and there was writing on it: Magic Bunny Juice - Silus Finley could immediately tell it was written in Silus's mother's script. She often would give them leftovers to bring to the dorm, and they would be labeled in much the same way. And while the name of this one seemed... odd, Finley was sure Silus wouldn't mind too much. Finley took the bottle and opened it, giving it a sniff. Carrots, for sure. Something sweet was in there, too. And definitely something earthy - maybe some spinach. And he caught a whiff of something nutty. Taking a quick, initial sip, the flavor was actually super good. So Finley proceeded to drink more. It really did hit the spot. The door to the dorm room wiggled and opened while he was drinking, and Silus slipped in, "Sorry, Finn. Forgot I left something in..." Finley had turned to Silus as the bunny stepped into the room, lowering the drink from his lips, "... the fridge." Silus's eyes were wide and his jaw had dropped open slightly, "Finn... did you drink that?" "Oh, shoot. Sorry Silus. I was thirsty and this was all --- whoa!" Silus had run up to Finley and snatched the bottle from his hands, looking in it and shaking it, "You... you drank ALL OF IT? Fuck fuck fuck fuck..." "... I... yeah, I guess... Sorry man... Silus, you okay? I'll replace it, whatever." "This is bad. This is bad..." Silus had started to pace back and forth, and was muttering under his breath. "Silus, seriously, its not that big of a deal. I'll just... what... the fuck!" Silus was, suddenly, pushing Finley towards the door. "We've got to get you out of here, Finn. Before it starts. You don't want to be here when it does, I promise." "Before what starts? What are you even... ARRGGGHH..." Finley found himself hunching over as a sharp, incredible pain spread out from his midsection. "Shit shit shit shit, we've got to HURRY!. Just trust me, Finn, PLEASE!" Finley didn't find himself fighting. Over the next 30 minutes of so, Silus pulled, pushed or even helped carry Finley at times. He got Finley to his car, which Silus ended up driving. Where? Finley couldn't process. He found the pain coming in waves, white hot to the point of seeing stars. And he for swear he could FEEL his stomach moving and... growing? In the front seat, he was aware that Silus was speaking, but the words barely made sense, "Its an old family recipe. Some sort of magic. Yeah, I know, sounds crazy... But I didn't even know it would work on someone who wasn't a bunny! Shit! Don't worry, we're almost there...." \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t