Scootaloo's Master

“Hey!” I looked up from the ground as a guard ran over to me. I kept walking and he kept pace with me.“What are you doing out so late?” He asked when I didn’t answer.

“Have to return my books.” My voice wasn’t cheerful or really caring, they actually sounded deader than normal.

“It can’t wait till morning? It’s not safe to be out at night.” I laughed and he stared at me a bit frowning, as not understanding how what he said could possibly be funny. Which in turn made me grin.

The worst possible thing had already happen to me, and was still happening to me. The only other thing that could happen worse was getting killed, and that would at least make everything stop hurting so much.

“I’m sorry,” I said as I wiped a tear away. “That’s just, oh wow.”

“That’s not funny.” I chuckled a little making him frown. “After three ponies and two fillies disappeared a while ago and then a guard a few weeks ago, this is hardly something you should find funny.” He snapped clearly not happy about my tone. Probably more of Jerard’s victims like the guard. I was the only one to survive most likely, he didn’t seem to be one to keep his pets alive for long.

“I’m sorry I'll go home after I drop these off.”

“You should go home now.” I was probably the safest pony in Ponyville right now, I doubt Jerard would kill me till he had his fun.

“I'll take that into consideration.” We reached the library and I went inside.

“Spike that one goes over there.” Twilight said pointing at a book he was holding and he sighed. I walked in and she looked at me. “Scootaloo, what are you doing here so late?” I smiled a little going over to her and giving her the books.

“Just returning.”

“Too hard?”

“No I finished them.” She paused.

“Finished?”

“Yeah I need the next ones.” She stared at me a little.

“That’s not possible, you can’t have completed these in three days. It would take any pony a school year to, I mean it even took me three months.”

“I’m done, can I get the next set.” She put them back and came back with a few more books giving me them. “Thank you.” I put them in my backpack and left. The guard walked with me and I looked at him. “Are you going to walk with me the entire time?”

“Yep.” I sighed a little, he was rather annoying. We got to my house and I went inside closing the door and watching him leave from the window, I hoped dearly he wouldn't take an interest in me, that was the last thing I needed. I went to my room and set the books on my piles of notebooks and papers on my bed. My bed had turned more into a study than an actual bed, a fact that was not lost on me. I went to the bathroom using the toilet and then I bundled up in the shower.

“You know what?” Jerard's voice said and I jumped, almost hitting the ceiling, I quickly spread my wings and floated to the ground breathing a bit fast. I looked at Jerard having appeared in the bathroom. “I’m going to have you sleep with me tonight, and probably from now on.” He picked me up and we teleported to his house. He dropped me onto the bed and I started to panic.

“What?” I asked getting up and he closed the bedroom door locking it. The bedroom was on the second floor.

“You’re sleeping here from now on, I can’t be having not sleeping well, it’ll kill you after a while, and it makes it unpleasant for me.”

“But, but I.” I blushed. “I'll wet the bed.”

“Not with me you won't.” I stared at him. “I promise you that you won’t.” I didn’t know how he could be so sure. He got into bed and pulled me under the sheets hugging me. I swallowed and snuggled into him.

Rather it was his warmth completely encasing me, or his scent filling me, I was able to fall asleep easily. It didn’t matter that I was scared of him, I was too tired to stay awake, and in such a soft bed, it was hardly going to be my choice.

I woke up and sat up yawning a little. I paused and then looked at him still asleep next to me. I looked down and then under the blanket. I paused, I didn’t wet the bed, and I actually felt really good. I had finally slept!

“Morning.” I looked at him as tears went down my face, I hugged him. “Well, well, I’m guessing you slept well.”

“First time in weeks.” I said, it was the first time in week I didn’t dream of him, but then again did I need to dream about something that I was about to wake up to? He grinned moving and uncovering himself.

“How about some breakfast.” I stared at him for a few seconds.

“You-you, I haven’t healed.” I said with a shaky voice.

“Suck, I won’t use you like yesterday, sure the blood was a huge turn on, but it just didn’t feel as good as I hoped.” I moved going between his legs and started to suck, I didn’t want this one to last so I did everything I knew that would work, finishing him easily after just a minute surprising him. “You’ve gotten really good at that.” He started to laugh a little. “And to think you made that last one last that long, talk about skill. That should be your cutie mark, not whatever that is.”

“May I go home?” He thought for a minute and I swallowed.

“I don’t know.”

“I love you Master.” He smiled.

“Fine.” He zapped me and I appeared on my bed. I looked around, this no longer fazed me even a little. After doing this over the last few days, I had gotten used to it. This was how my life was and it wasn’t going to change by me crying. If I didn’t adapt to him, he was going to kill me painfully.

I went to Rarity’s shop and I made sure to miss Sweetie Belle this time. Rarity looked at me and sadness came over her. She set a few things down and I followed her upstairs and she fitted me with a red hoodie shirt this time.

“So?” She asked finishing.

“You don’t want to hear it.” She stared at me.

“Yes I do.” She said with an odd sour to her voice.

“I’ve gotten used to sucking.” She looked away a little. “But yesterday he wanted to.” I shook my head a little and she eyed me. “He wanted to do it here.” I pointed.

“Your mare-hood?”

“Yeah, I, I don’t know why, but I just couldn’t, I panicked and told him no. I tried to run and he threw me against the wall. I ripped ten stitched.” She bit her lip. “I, is there nothing?” I begged a little. “I bled for a while, it wouldn’t stop for almost an twenty.” She covered her mouth and tears went down her face. She paused for a moment before hugging me tightly as tears went down my face.

“I’m so sorry, but there isn’t, all I can do is tell you not to lose hope, the day will come where you’ll be safe. Just please don’t lose hope.” She gave me the shirt from yesterday releasing me and I put it into my backpack.

“I-I slept with him last night.” She paused for a few seconds. “I didn’t wet the bed.” I said cheerfully even though it felt like I had no air in my lungs. “I have since, since that first night, but last night, I, please don’t hate me.” My limbs went numb as if the life had been drained from me. My eyes searched her reaction which became slightly confused.

“What?”

“I felt, I felt safe sleeping next to him, I actually was able to sleep last night, and I don’t know why.” She hugged me again. “I don’t understand this, why doesn’t any of this make any sense?!” I cried into her chest.

“I’m here for you, let it all out, there’s nothing wrong with that.” I could feel her grinding her teeth. “If it dulls the pain enjoy it as much as you can, every second of it, don’t be ashamed for something that makes you feel good. I swear to you the things that I will do to him, will.” She shook holding me tighter. “Will make him wish he was never born.”

“Thanks.”

“Now you should get to school. I'll wash this hoodie like the shirt, and give it to you tomorrow.” I nodded. “Oh and I have socks.” She pulled out two pair of socks from a drawer and she put them on me along with hoof shoes. They were different from normal shoes because they covered my entire hooves bottoms, they matched my red shirt. “Also here.” She pulled out some weird style clothes made of jeans.

“What’s this?”

“Shorts, I call it jeans.” She put it onto me and it covered my bottom half nicely, it connected to my socks so only my head and tail were really showing. It was oddly perfect, it hid everything!

“That feels weird.” I moved a little bit, it didn’t constrict moment, but it gave me a nice soft pressure. This material was really good.

“Well if you get cuts or bruises on your flank then you can cover yourself. Since you have such a large order I'll throw in a few.” She winked. “Plus the shoes I had just laying around anyway.” It was clearly a lie, the shoes were brand new, I hugged her.

“Thank you so much.”

“Just a little longer Scootaloo, just a little longer. Now you should get to school, you’ll be late at this rate.” I let go of her and hurried along. I paused outside, the shoes felt oddly nice, I was able to run faster with them on.

I took flight flying softly going faster than I could run, but not so fast as to strain my wings any amount, each flap stung my sides though. I landed as the bell rang and I went inside going to my seat. Everyone looked at me a bit oddly.

“Trying new fashions I see.” Cheerilee said chuckling a little and others snickered making me smile.

“Hey don’t be jealous.” I said grinning. She laughed and so did others.

“Alright every pony let’s get onto the lesson.” We went through class and she noticed me being bored, but did nothing about it seeing me paying attention to her noticing everything about her, causing her to be little nervous. The way her hips sway with each step to the way she spoke so clearly and crisp, from the nervous quiver of her left ear tip, even the bead of sweat going down her back. “Scootaloo number six.”

“Eight.” I answered instantly and she paused thinking for a few seconds.

“Right.” She went on. “Recess every pony.” They all left and she looked at me. “Is everything alright?” I licked my lips and the hair on her back shot up. “Scootaloo, is there something wrong?”

“Is there?” I asked condescendingly. She looked me up and down a little swallowing. Her nervousness was a little confusing, but then again I was staring her down.

“No.” She back up a little and I got out of my desk going up to her and she stared at me unsure what to do. I didn’t get it, but she was nervous and scared of me, she had no reason to be either of those. I went inches from her and her cool breath felt nice.

“Then why are you acting like I’m going to hurt you?” I asked concerned and she relaxed a little.

“I’m not, I just thought you might do something else, it was a silly notion.”

“And what would that be?”

“Nothing, why don’t you go play with the others?”

“I’m not feeling good today.” She looked around getting nervous again. “I would rather stay inside with you, if that’s alright with you.”

“Yes, it would be fine, but you’re a little close.” I moved closer to her seeing a bead of sweat go down her brow.

“Am I?” I asked and she stared at me. I didn’t know why I was so close to her, but something about her made me relax, like there was something that just made me want to push her, but she wasn’t getting mad, just nervous.

“Y-yes.” I stepped back and she looked at me surprised as I sat down.

“Sorry.” I looked away and she gave me a confused look.

“Oh I, didn’t mean.” I looked at her and she looked around nervous. “If you need a hug or something, I’m open.” I got up and I hugged her.

“Thanks.” She smiled and I went back to my seat sitting down, she then sat back down at her desk. “So how’s it going with Big Mac?”

“Good, good.” She looked at a few papers. She thought for a few seconds. “Hey would you mind taking a test for me?”

“Sure? But just me?”

“Yes.” She got up and slid a test in front of me. Everyone came back inside and I started the test easily passing it. I gave it to her at the end of the class so she didn’t give me another, which I felt like she would.

I went outside and took off without a word to anyone making me smile. Apple-Bloom and Sweetie Belle didn’t try to talk to me as I flew to his house and he looked at me as I walked into the room. I closed the door and paused.

“Hello.” He said with an edge to his voice.

“Um, I.”

“No.” I paused, he didn’t want to hear me. “Get over here.” He growled and I rushed over to him sitting down. I was in trouble for something, I just knew it. He pet me lightly and I closed my eyes enjoying the feeling a little.

“What did I do?” I asked on the edge of tears.

“What do you think?”

“Is it because I’m not wearing your shirt, I have it in.” He slapped me stopping me and tears ran down my face as blood mixed with a few. He started to pet me again.

“No, try again.”

“I, um.” I thought for a few minutes as panic filled me, I had no clue why he was mad at me. “I love you Master.” He made me look at him.

“Try again.” He growled scowling at me.

“Please I don’t know.” I choked out.

“You came in smiling at me.” I paused. “I told you not to do that, now I have to make sure you don’t do it again.”

“I.” He slapped my side sending me rolling over the table onto the floor and everything went white for a moment as pain rushed over me heavily. I gasped for air, the pain just knocked everything out of me. He got up clearly unhappy.

“You just had to smile didn’t you, do you like me hurting you that much?!” He yelled at me and he kicked me sending me back first into the wall and gasping as the pain spread throughout my body, I hit the bookshelf’s top falling about a yard to the ground. I rolled up into a ball coughing.

“I’m, I’m sorry Master, please forgive me!” I begged.

“What?” He stepped on my side making me scream into my hoof. “Say that again!” He ordered grinning.

“I’m sorry Master! Please forgive me!” He stopped and snorted letting me breath coughing even more. He went over and sat down on the sofa. He padded it and it tried to get up, but fell down shaking. It took me several times and a dozen falls before I reached the sofa crying and tired. My energy was zapped by the pain, making everything shaky at best. I was lucky I could get up at all.

“Now then, if I ever see you smiling again, I'll break your jaw.” I nodded. He picked me up and kissed me. I didn’t have the energy to kiss back, everything was zapped from me, all I knew was pain coursing through my entire body. “You are just trying to piss me off today aren’t you?!” He yelled.

“No Master.” I said with a dead voice and he hugged me smothering me, but at this point it would be a blessing just to stop the pain. He stopped and I gasped for air lightly. “Please kill me Master.” He paused staring at me.

“Did I say you could ask to die?”

“Please.” I begged pathetically. If Dash could see me at this moment, oh how she would hate me, I knew she would scorn me seeing me so weak, to see me nothing but some stallion’s play thing. I knew she would tell me to fight, to be brave and try to kill him, but I was in too much pain, I was too weak.

“No, I have other uses for you.” He pulled off my shorts and tossed them floating me in the air to his mouth. He licked my cheek and then went down making me whimper as stinging from my mare-hood screamed at me to make it stop, pleading to me, but my body wasn’t responding to my begs. He came up after a few minutes licking blood from his lips. “That won’t do.” He dropped me onto the sofa.

“Master?” I asked confused, he got up going into the kitchen and came out with a metal rod of some kind, levitating it with his magic.

“Get up.” He said smiling. Panic went through me and I pushed my body trying to find the energy. I fell down and he smiled. “I said get up!” He slammed it in front of my face making my body launch up into the air enough to allow me to twist mid air landing on my hoofs breathing hard.

“I’m, I’m up!” I said surprised and happy at the same time.

“If you fall once I think you get the idea, now get off the sofa and come in front of me.” I looked down at the sofa, it was unforgivingly comfortable, even normally I was likely to trip, as I was, I was going to get hit by the rod. I moved one hoof after another concentrating on walking, I got one step away from the edge before tripping and falling off the sofa face planting it into the ground.

“No.” I whimpered, I had failed!

“And so close to.” He used the rod like a golf club hitting my gut and sending me into the wall next to the front door cracking the thin wood and falling a good yard to the cement hard wood floor. Soon the pain over came me and I passed out cold.

I woke up and looked around being on my bedroom bed. Everything was numb, I tried to move, but my body wasn’t responding, I could move, but my body simply didn’t want to, and it really didn’t want to. One breath later and had there not been a gag in my mouth all of Ponyville would have heard me scream in pain.

After I ran out of tears I forced myself to get up, my legs weren’t broken, but it felt like they might as well be, I fell rolling off my bed, twisting and face planting again into the hard ground. I fell onto my back almost blacking out from the pain. I needed to cool down, I was too hot. I rolled over and my body spasmed in pain making my limbs flail around a little till my shoeless hooves found the floor. I got up and my legs shook rebelling against me and sending me toppling to the ground.

I finally gave up trying to walk and crawled instead. I went to the shower, the lip of the shower forced me to go over it. I collapsed to the floor of the shower. I was lucky the shower was made for fillies and the controls were close to the ground. I kicked the cold water button turning on the shower not caring about my clothes as the cold water rained on me. My body radiated heat, and the cold water fought against it. I passed out after a while, being in too much pain to stay awake.

“Scootaloo are you in there?” I woke up to my mother’s voice and I turned off the shower realizing I was freezing now, but everything was numb. I could actually breathe now. I took out the gag.

“Yeah.” I said in a rough voice, I sounded like I had been crying.

“Are you alright? The doors locked.”

“I’m, um, taking a shower.”

“Oh, when did you get home?”

“I came home after school and started a shower, I must’ve fallen asleep, sorry for not telling you.”

“That’s fine.” I sat up leaning against the glass wall of the shower. “Are you sure you’re alright in there? The water must have run cold if you’ve been asleep.”

“Yeah, and no I was really hot so I’m actually cold now, I'll be out soon once I warm up.” I looked down moving my shirt, there were new bandages across my belly. I opened it to see a rather nasty stitching going from one side to the next. He had ripped me open. I turned the shower to warm and started it.

“That’s fine, I have dinner ready.”

“I'll be there shortly.” She left and I sighed warming up, while the hot water hurt like a buck to the head, I was too cold not to use the hot water, and if I didn’t warm up, my body would shiver me to death. Uncontrollable moment was the last thing I needed.

I finished with my shower, then spent a while with a dough roller I had under the sink, getting the water out of my clothes before hanging them. I paused seeing a first aid box under the sink with a note. I looked at it, reading.

“These should be enough bandages for a while.” I opened the box displaying a large amount of bandages, and rather nice ones to. I quickly put on new bandages and went into my room putting on the shirt he had given me. I paused seeing the shorts on my bed. I put them on and it covered perfectly, leaving my shoes on the bed.

“Scootaloo are you alright?” I looked at my mom as she opened the door.

“Yes, sorry, I’m still tired.”

“Well eat, then you can go to bed.” I nodded and we went to the kitchen. I sweated a little, breathing was hard, and my energy had been zapped out of me. Even now my body cried for sleep to take me. I sat down and started eating with her.

“How was your day?” She asked looking up from her plate. The last thing I wanted was a long conversation, each word felt like a knife to the gut. Even when he wasn’t here, he was still hurting me, there really was no escaping him.

“Boring, had a test, and that’s it. I’m sorry about falling asleep.” Her expression was a bit unconvinced, she suspected something, I needed to play yet again another game. “We should do something.”

“No it’s fine really, I just did work today, you probably don’t want to hear about all that again.”

“I do.” She stared at me smiling. I was getting so good at hiding the pain, at this rate I might get a second cutie mark.

“But I can’t be all that interesting, I mean you probably don’t care about numbers and stuff.”

“Mom hearing your day always relaxes me, please.”

“Well if your sure.” She started talking and it let me doze off enough, plus I didn’t actually have to talk for her to think something was off. We finished and I went to my room. I opened the new books and started studying. While I wanted to fall asleep and oh so badly, I was pretty sure he would come for me so I couldn’t afford being asleep when he did, or who knows what he would do.