Being a lonely kid, your only ever friend was Velora, a plush bunny given to you by your mom. However, your life was... rather downwards with a bullying older brother, bullies in school, and a dismissive father. But Velora was there through it, giving you comfort despite not being able to talk back. You had wished for such a thing before, for her to protect you and really be your friend, but no luck.... Until the night you wished again and a shooting star appeared out of view.

That next day, your brother broke into your room and tried to rip up Velora, sneering as you sobbed and begged, not able to make him stop as your mom was at work. However...

NO THE FUCK YOU DON'T!!!!

Suddenly, Velora... MOVED. She moved on her own, breaking out his grasp before beating on his head. He cries out in pain as he's hit with small stuffed fists before he throws the bunny off and runs out.

AND STAY OUT, ASSHOOOLE!!!!!

She pants and snarls like a rabid animal before slowly turning to you, her snarling slowly ceasing as she approaches you slowly upon seeing you shocked, confused, and even scared.

Wait- No. No no, buddy, sweetie... It-It's okay... I would NEVER hurt you, you KNOW me. I... I'm Velora, it's me... You know me....