As I lie there, watching those three unicorns stick ceraded knifes into my body while one of them plowed my asshole, I thought back to my old life with my friends and everyone who adored me, and I think to myself "why? Why did I act like a piece of shit? Why did I let drugs take over my life? Why did I try to kill my friends when they tried to get me the help I needed?" The word "why" kept going through my head over and over and over again. The last thing I remember asking myself was "would my friends have forgave me If I had apologized and begged them to get me help?" I guess I deserve this death...well...except for that one pony fucking me in the ass! "That hurt?" The pony who had his dick in my ass asked. "Harder!" I mocked him and then laughed for about two seconds before he forced his member further into my sphyncter. Once the brown unicorn had climaxed and emptied his penal fluids into my rectum, they turned me back around with my back to the wall. "Lets get rid of those wings, shall we?" The yellow unicorn said as he got a deranged smile on his face.
The lemon colored pony's two friends spread my wings all the way out and held them with magic. Patient's horn began glowing with a yellow aurora as he pulled a very large, sharp object out of the large black duffel bag. It looked like a hack saw combined with a buzz saw! He turned the very peculiar object on as it begun rotating. He looked at both of my wings..."eenie...meenie...miney...MO!" The psycho threw the object at my left wing. It connected right at one of the joints and split three quarters of my wing off. I screamed in pain as I cursed them to the seventh circle of hell. My wing was dangling. It was ready to fall off. Patient walked up to me, eyeing my left wing. He crept up on it, gently placing a hoof on my dearly dismembered wing. "Fucking do it! DO IT!" I demanded him to rip the wing off. He got a psychotic look on his face as he ripped the entire wing off quickly. Not only did the entire wing come off, it pulled the skin off halfway down the side of my body. I threw up from the amount of pain and then passed out.
"Shane?! Kyle?! Get up you drunks!" Gold yelled as Kyle and Shane we're passed out in the back yard with tons of empty beer bottles. The two were still sleeping. "Okay, thats it." Gold grunted. "I'm getting the hose." He walked up to the hose, turned it on, and soaked the two passed out stallions. "The fuck?" Gold was getting mad. The two unconcious ponies weren't budging. He walked up to Kyle and gave a kidney shot and jolted him awake, grabbing his side immediately. He then walked over to Shane and put his hoof over his mouth and nose for a few seconds, causing him to wake up gasping for air. "Whaaaaaat?" Shane whined. Gold stood their on his hind legs tapping his foot with his arms crossed. "What the fuck happened last night?" The massive white stallion demanded an answer. "Watts, Connor, and me went out for THREE hours, and you two manage to skull fuck the house! I told you no parties when we left, am I correct?" Shane just sat there trying to think of a good excuse, but to no avail. Kyle began to slowly creep away until Gold gabbed him by his tail and grabbed Shane by his wing and drug them into the house.
"Whoa!" Shane and Kyle gasped simultaneously when the saw their once beautiful house a pile of shit. There were spilled beer bottles, broken lamps, lights, the hot tub was filled with throw up and shit. The list of problems went on and on. "My lab is destroyed!" Watts yelled with distress. "Four people had sex in my fucking bed!" Connor yelled. "Theres fucking cum stains all over it!" The tall blue skinny pegasus pressed his face against Shane's face. "If you little fucks don't get this place cleaned up by the time we get back, I'm gonna make you two drink from the fucking barf-and-shit hot tub!" "Where are you two going?" Kyle asked. "We're going to get my car from the impound that YOU TWO got towed!" Watts shouted at them. "And you two are paying for it. "We'll be back in an hour and I want this place spotless when we get back." Gold said as they walked out of the house. "Man, fuck this, I got flight practice." Shane said. "I've got to get to work." Kyle responded. "So...should we just not clean up?" "Nope." Shane responded. "But won't they be really pissed?" Kyle asked worriedly. "Nah." Shane replied. "Sooo lets just not do it." Kyle said as he left the house, ignoring his older brother's orders. "Yeah, fuck this." Shane said as he walked out of the house and flew to Cloudsdale, leaving the house in dissaray.
