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A New Bunny
by Carol Collins
I, Charles Winthrop, had mixed emotions as I signed the divorce
papers. Across the table, Sheila, my wife of fourteen years looked on with a
tear in her green eyes. Our lawyers checked the documents one last time
before they told us that we were through for today.
Our marriage had been deteriorating for several years. We, like many
other couples, had simply drifted apart. When I had discovered that Sheila, a
very pretty redhead, had been having an affair with her boss, it had not
bothered me as much as it should have. Perhaps, if we had had a healthy
relationship my reaction would have been different. I knew I had to accept
much of the blame, I had spent too much of my time running my investment
company and not enough time with Sheila.
The signing of the paperwork today was the last step before the judge
made the divorce official the following afternoon. It is hard to admit that two
people could drift apart so far. Perhaps, if there had been children, there
would have been a reason to remain together. As it was, both of us had
agreed to let our marriage die a natural death so that we could get on with the
rest of our lives.
I shook hands with my lawyer, mumbled a good bye to the woman to
whom I had sworn, "until death do us part", fourteen years earlier, and left
the law offices. I felt so very lonely as I rode the elevator to the parking
level. I knew that I had the rest of my life ahead of me. I had a good career. I
was a partner of a successful investment firm. And, I was going to make the
best of my new life. I held my head up as I walked toward my car.
Also leaving her attorney's office on a different floor of the building
was a very pretty eighteen year old natural blonde, Janet Dunn. She was
called Bunny by her family and friends. It was a nickname originally given
to her by her father when she was a baby. Janet's grandmother had passed
away the previous year and had left Janet a large trust fund which was to be
a monthly annuity, plus a cash settlement to be awarded on her twenty first
birthday. Her parents had already looked over the paperwork, it was just a
formality for her to sign it today. She had loved the sweet old woman whom
she had known as NaNa and she had been her grandmother's favorite
grandchild. Janet used a hanky to dab a tear from her big blue eyes as she
slowly walked across the parking garage toward her shiny new BMW
convertible sports car. Our paths crossed as I made my way to my Ford
Taurus.
Six blocks away, in the research laboratory of Advanced Electronics
Defense Research Institute, Inc., Doctor Herbert Cook, Ph.D. in Quantum
Physics, was pressing the test button on his latest invention, a Charged
Particle Beam Cannon. The target was a small obsolete and out-dated
personal computer placed in front of six inches of armor plate steel which
was the safety back stop. Dr. Cook was going to prove that a charged
particle beam could scramble the electronic circuits in a computer. It had been
calculated that the experiment would be perfectly safe. However, the good
Doctor had made a slight mathematical error in his basic equations. He had
placed an exponent of minus six, instead of positive six, in his equation for
energy levels released. The event that was taking place would have far
reaching effects on other peoples' lives. The test button was pressed. There
was a major exothermic explosion as an energy level one quadrillion times
greater than anticipated was released in the laboratory. Dr. Cook and his two
assistants were killed instantly by the explosion.
The Particle Beam vaporized the small personal computer, easily
penetrated the six inches of steel, traveling six blocks, passing through
fourteen buildings, before it entered the parking garage under the attorney's
building. I was the only person to be directly struck by the Beam. My body
was instantly shattered into individual atoms and sub atomic particles. The
energy shock wave released from my disintegrating body passed through the
petite young blonde, only three feet away, in the form of an ion blast and
electrical arcs. Janet Dunn was thrown against the car parked behind her.
Her unconscious body slithered to the concrete floor like a rag doll as the
dust swirled around her.
The particle beam energy dissipated as it penetrated the Earth's crust,
leaving behind a path of destruction. When, James Anderson, the CEO of
Advanced Electronics Defense Research, Inc., surveyed the damaged
laboratory and the hole in the wall of his building, he immediately called the
corporate attorneys to inform them of the possible liability law suits.
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Donald and Eve Dunn sat nervously beside the hospital bed. Their
only daughter had been injured two days earlier and had lain in a coma ever
since. No one had explained what had actually happened. The federal
government was involved and a cover-up appeared to be in progress. Don
tried not to blame himself for Bunny's injury, but, he some how felt that if
he had been there in the parking garage, he could have shielded her from the
effects of the mysterious explosion.
Eve's reddened eyes told of the emotional trauma that she had gone
through. Even without cosmetics, Eve looked ten years younger than her
age. She, like her daughter, had natural blonde hair and blue eyes. Her
figure was almost as good as Bunny's, just a little fuller. It had required all
of her will power to keep from biting her long red finger nails over the last
two days.
The medical doctors attending to Janet 'Bunny' Dunn were the best
the city had to offer. They had examined Bunny thoroughly and had found
no physical injuries. Even some government medical experts had examined
Bunny while she lay in her catatonic state. They expected a full recovery as
soon as she regained consciousness.
The hospital room had begun to look like a florist shop as Bunny's
friends and relatives sent bouquet after bouquet of brightly colored and sweet
smelling flowers. Eve knew that Bunny would appreciate the outpouring of
concern when she awoke. Eve just wished that her little girl would awaken
and everything would return to normal.
Don and Eve anxiously came to their feet as Bunny's eyelids began to
flutter. Her eyes opened and she slowly turned her head to look at them.
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I had been adrift in a weightless, non physical nether world for what
seemed to be an eternity. I felt physical sensations gradually returning as I
slowly regained consciousness.
Sensations of light filtered through as I slowly opened my eyes. I did
not recognize the room, nor, the two people sitting nearby. The room
appeared to be a hospital room. There were flowers every where. The aroma
of fresh flowers smelt good. I attempted to ask the couple what had
happened, but found my mouth to be too dry to speak.
The blond haired woman was now standing beside the bed and was
holding my hand. I saw tears in the woman's eyes and coursing down her
cheeks. The man was pressing a button to summon a nurse. I wanted to ask
what had happened, but was unable to speak.
Within moments, the room was swarming with several nurses and
two doctors. One of the nurses ushered the couple out the door as the others
attended to me. I was offered a drink of water, which I gratefully accepted.
My mouth tasted like a dry cotton ball. I sucked the cool water through the
straw and let it trickle down my parched throat. My pulse, blood pressure,
etc., were checked. I still felt completely disoriented. The medical staff
would not let me sit up when I tried to raise up in bed.
One of the doctors spoke to me, "Take it easy, little lady. You have
suffered quite a trauma and need to take it slowly." His advise was
confusing. It seemed as if he had referred to me as "young lady." I was
given an injection and began to loose consciousness again before I could ask
him about his choice of pronouns.
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The sensations of reality slowly penetrated the fog of
unconsciousness. Once more, I became aware of weight, of laying on a bed
and light. I opened my eyes and saw that the blonde woman, whom had
been present before, was still here, although, I believe she was wearing
fresh clothes.
"Hello, Bunny," she said as she moved to stand beside the bed. She
had a pleasant voice, but, I had no idea who she was. She had a pleasant
smile and seemed to be friendly. "There was an accident and you were
knocked out. That was three days ago. The doctors say you'll be okay now
that you have come out of the coma." An accident? It had happened so
quickly, I didn't remember anything. The woman added, "You had us so
worried, baby."
I tried to ask who she was, but, could only make high pitched
croaking sounds. When I looked at her hand holding mine. I could tell that
things were not right! My hand was too small and we both had long red
fingernails! I tried to sit up only to have her push me back down on the bed.
"The doctors were explicit about you taking it easy." My movement had
caused an unfamiliar motion on my chest.
I could feel the bed rising as the woman was using the control to tilt
the upper part of the bed and bring me up to a semi sitting position. As the
sheet fell away from the upper part of my body, I looked down to see two
large swellings under the hospital gown. My mind began racing as my free
hand moved to my chest, groped the two huge lumps there and realized that
they were large breasts!
Eventually, I noticed that the blonde woman was holding a glass of
water for me to take a drink. The primal needs of my body took over as I
sipped water from the straw. The water soothed my dry mouth and throat
even as my mind was operating in overdrive. What had happened? How had
it happened? Why me?
The woman was speaking, but, I could barely hear her as my mind
tried to make sense of the obviously female body that I found myself in.
"...and then that electronics research company denied that they were
responsible for your being unconscious. The police think differently. They
say some man disappeared, too." She took the water away after I had finally
slaked my thirst. "I missed you, Bunny. I don't know what your father and I
would have done if you weren't okay."
I slipped my left hand under the cover and felt between my thighs. I
nearly fainted as I discovered that my penis was not there. My worst fears
were confirmed. Something very, very serious had happened and I was no
longer male. I was speechless as my mind reeled with the realization of what
had happened.
Finally, at long last, I was able to ask a question. The blonde woman
was shocked when I asked, "Who are you? Who am I?" My voice was
hoarse, but I could tell that it was normally soft and high pitched. I could
see an expression of shock on her attractive face as she said, "Bunny, I'm
your mother. I'm Eve Dunn and you are my daughter, Janet."
It took a moment for what I had already anticipated her answer to be
to sink in. After a pause, I asked the next logical question, "What
happened?"
"The Doctors had warned us that such a shock could possibly cause a
case of temporary amnesia." I could tell that she was not as calm as she tried
to appear. Neither was I. "You are my daughter, Janet Faye Dunn, but, your
nickname is Bunny. You just graduated from high school and you are
enrolled at the state university and will begin classes this fall. Your major is
Art."
I let what she had said sink in for a moment. I tried to decide how to
tell her that my name was Charles Winthorp and that I had absolutely no
memories of her, or, of her daughter. Her eyes once again had tears in them.
She seemed like such a nice woman, I wanted to soften the news if I could,
so, I delayed telling her that I really wasn't Janet Dunn.
Just then, the door opened and the government's on duty medical
staff consisting of three doctors and four nurses, entered into the room. Eve
Dunn spoke to one of the doctors, "Dr. Oppenhiemer, you were right,
Bunny has amnesia." He was an older man with gray hair and a goatee.
The good doctor gave me a quick examination and stated, "Not to
worry my dear lady, we will keep your daughter here as long as it takes for
her to recover."
I decided very quickly that I certainly did not want to stay in the
hospital any longer than necessary. They probably would not know what to
do to return me to my own body. If I told them what had actually happened,
one of two things was sure to occur. They would not believe me and would
lock me away in a rubber room for the rest of my miserable life. Or, they
would believe me and would lock me away in some research laboratory for
the rest of my miserable life. Either way, I would never be able to discover
what had actually caused me to wake up in Janet Faye 'Bunny' Dunn's
body.
I looked from one doctor to the next. I guessed that they would not be
able to help me. I made a quick decision and said to Eve Dunn, "Mother, I
just want to go home as soon as possible." She smiled at me, squeezed my
hand and looked questioningly at the doctors.
"Young lady, you can go home in a few days. We need to keep you
here for observation until we are certain that you are well." I decided that I
would play along until they released me. I certainly did not relish the idea of
going through the rest of my life as a girl. Somehow, the people at the
electronics research company that Eve Dunn had mentioned may be able to
help return me to normal. I didn't know if they could, but, I had to find out.
They ran tests on me for the rest of the afternoon. Eve Dunn stayed
with me the entire time. What was embarrassing to me was when they helped
me out of bed and into the bathroom. I sat on the toilet and peed like a
woman for the first time. Letting go of the stream of urine was similar, yet,
so very different than I was accustomed to. I remembered to use some toilet
tissue to wipe dry. Naturally, just fifteen minutes later, a nurse wanted a
urine sample.
Eve had taken the story of amnesia in stride and was telling me about
her husband, stories of Bunny growing up and about Bunny's friends. I had
to admit that Bunny must have had a good childhood and had been a very
lucky girl. I began to feel sorry for her. I had lost my body, but, there
seemed to be no presence of her still in her body.
The medical tests came to an end just as Donald Dunn walked into the
room. He was tall, distinguished looking and handsome. He strode to the
side of the bed, leaned over and kissed the side of my cheek. Having some
other guy kiss me, even under the unusual circumstances I found myself in,
bothered me. He seemed to sense that I was uncomfortable as he said, "The
doctors told me that you were suffering from memory loss. I'm just glad to
have you back, Bunny."
I thought of the fact that he and his wife were mistaken. I was
occupying the empty shell of their beloved daughter's body. I did not know
where she had gone. I only knew that when they learned the truth, it would
hurt them very much. Perhaps it was being in this body, perhaps it was
because of the emotional trauma that I, myself, had experienced, I cried like
a baby for several minutes. Don and Eve moved to each side of the bed and
hugged me. At first, it made me feel worse to receive their concern under
false pretenses. Then, I hugged both of them for the next twenty minutes or
so.
I was so exhausted from the medical tests, I fell asleep in their
comforting arms.
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When I awoke again, I found Eve Dunn sitting beside my bed. Her
clothes were different and she seemed to be really cheerful as she said, "We
were wondering when you would wake up. The doctors wanted to wake you
at eight, but, I made them leave you alone. It's almost ten."
She raised the bed for me and helped me to arrange the pillows as I
sat up. "I saved your breakfast." She smiled a dazzling smile as she added,
"All except your orange juices and toast. I ate that." She moved the tray in
front of me and said, "eat something. You hardly touched your food
yesterday."
I remembered them serving lunch yesterday, but, I was so
disoriented, I couldn't remember what it was. I was hungry. I ate everything
on the tray. My stomach must have been completely empty. The food was
cold, but, it still tasted good.
Eve told me as she removed the empty tray, "I have good news for
you. The Doctors have agreed to let you go home today. They said that the
tests were okay and that you are physically healthy. Dr. Oppenhiemer said
that you might help get your memory back if you were at home."
I smiled back up at her. I had no idea where 'home' was, but, the
sooner I got out of the hospital, the sooner I would have a chance to find a
way to get my own body back. And, maybe I could return Bunny Dunn to
her body as well. I certainly hoped so. ??
(to be continued by??)
Actually, this was to have been a longer story, but, with my limited
time available to write, I lost interest. Rather than leaving it to
collect cobwebs until it is thrown out with the trash, I decided to
share it with you. Anyone wishing to continue the story is welcome
to it. It would be great if several authors carried the story forward.
The stories would branch outwards to new and distinctlly different
territory.
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