Toxic Girl

They took into my bedroom, so they said and had been unconscious until the sun set or something like that.

"What seems to be your excuse now, huh?" said Fred with a mean look.

I fellt weak and wasn't able to get up.

"I already told you, I saw something, why won't you believe me?"

I curled up and felt like I was going to break into tears.

"I can't work with this, we're not getting anywhere!" he said again somewhat furious.

"Maybe he's trying to tell us something really important, dude," said Twigster.

"Uh, no, he's acting like a foal and we're just lagging with his obnoxious behavior and need I tell we're already behind schedule."

A few minutes later I heard Rosie May come inside.

"Dear, it's truly sad to see you like this. You haven't slept or eaten properly in days, why, I bet you are depressed!"

"What? No! It's not that," I cried upset.

"Then what is it, dude and don't tell me it's about ghosts and goblins and such."

I sighed deeply, "Then I guess there's no need to tell you anything else because you won't buy it anyway."

"Oh come on, it's not like that at all!" said Fred. "There's no need to be so extreme but what's this whole deal with ghosts?"

"Really?!" exclaimed Rosie May. "It never occurred to me that this mansion could be haunted!"

"It probably is," I said.

"Well, it's a very old house anyway but don't let that scare you, do you want me to fix you anything?"

"No, thank you," I said.

"Alright, then, I won't be a bother, please take care of yourself."

Then she left a bit worried.

"Look, no matter how absurd this might sound there's an evil presence in the house and I swear that I don't know what she wants from me."

"Ooooh, how convenient..." said Fred sarcastically. "What does she look like?"

"She looks amazingly hot. The point is I have no idea how she ended up here in the first place. She's got me scared stiff."

"Not to mention he said she gives pretty good head," said Twigster.

"You lucky bastard, then what are you complaing about?" replied Fred.

"It's Evie, she doesn't know anything! I feel as if I'm cheating on her or something."

"Well, that's just rich. See, I thought your issues were more realistic; before I joined this band I thought I was dealing with a pro. Could it be some kind of nervous breakdown?"

"Perhaps," I said. "Perhaps."

"Then that's it."

"That's what I keep telling you!" said Twigster. "If that's the case then how can we help you better, dude?"

"You're perfect the way you are, guys," I said, " but my imagination keeps spinning out of control for no reason."

Rosie may had left a plate with some pills. I assumed they were to help me sleep.

"I guess I better put my nightmares back where they belong, huh?"

"Perhaps, dude, perhaps," said Twigster.

Those pills left me knocked out for a long time until I woke and realized by the small clock in my night table it was around half past three.

I shook my head and licked my lips feel thristier than ever.

I stretched my legs across the bed and remained uncovered and completely relaxed and didn't seem to give a damn about anything.

"I'll tell you my name if you let me finish the game."

That was her eerie voice again. I felt her arms wrapped around my waist and that's when I began to shiver uncontrollably.

"What game?" I continued.

"You know..." The pale blue mare impreganted me with a strong scent of jasmine perfume and as she did she slipped her hoof down my crotch.

"Come on, play with me."

I panted, "Please, go away, you're hurting me."

"Then hurt me back," she said and turned around to stare into my eyes.

"You're so beautiful, every last part of you is so desirable..."

She kissed my neck repeatedly. I rolled my eyes and shed a few tears.

"Let me go, I don't like this, let me go..."

She gave no option but to throw her against the bed.

"My, aren't you strong...do it, big bad boy, fill me up."

And then she presented herself and spread her legs wide open; she waved her silver colored tail gracefully.

"Who are you and why are you doing this to me?!" I shouted.

"You have a very foggy memory, even so, who can resist such a luscious mare, do me."

"No," I responded strictly.

"What are YOU then? Pussy."

"I said no, okay?" and then I turned away.

I ran towards one end of the room and covered my eyes. There I stayed hoping she would give up and leave.

"It's only my imagination," these are the words I kept saying while my heart was racing.

After I slowly opened them she was gone. I looked from side to side to make sure there was no trace.

There was no other sound but of the windchime Rose May had placed outside a while ago.

I plummeted and turned to my side.

"Good god, I must be losing my mind."

But maybe I spoke too quickly; the bed felt icy cold and her laughter came back. She muzzled me with her hooves.

"We're going to have a little talk you and I..." she whispered into my ear.

Over the next days I failed to talk to anyone, I was like a living dead pony. I was helpless because no one would ever believe that a spectre came in every night to abuse me and that sort of triggered my depression.

So screw it. I put all of my efforts into practicing with the guys to be out some time during the summer and that served as a powerful distraction.

Till one fine day in the second half of May I invited Evie to visit. Her presence so subtle made me feel like a child.

I also examined the Magus Card she gave me.

We strolled for a while in the big garden bathed by the pale sun rays and a cloudy sky.

"This is a rare opportunity to relax and think out loud," she said. "I noticed you have lost some weight."

"It's been a very busy season.Things will work out on their own, I just need some time to adjust," I said.

"So glad to see you again!" said Evie as she gave me a warm hug. Something inside me snapped.

"Please don't."

"What's wrong, darling? You keep avoiding me. It's like you don't wanna see me at all."

"It's not that, it's just..."

She placed her arms around me and snuggled. I felt nervous and paralyzed.

"Shhh, it's okay," she said softly. "That's funny, you feel a little bit cold."

"What are you talking about?" I asked nervously.

"I can't explain it but you feel different, then again it could be me."

"I don't understand."

"Never mind."

Suddenly I felt the need to hug her back.

"I, I'm scared, hold me..."

"Actually you're starting to scare me, Marelyn. Have you been taking my advice?"

"Yes!" I cried, "do you suppose there could be evil lurking around my house?"

"That's something a medium could find out but then again it wouldn't hurt to give it a try."

"Can you do that as soon as possible?"

"Honey...I..."

"Please? I have never been more afraid in my entire life."

"That does sound alarming, I'll see what I can do, alright?"

"Okay."

"Marelyn?"

"Yes?"

She responded timidly as she waved her long blond tail, "I can't wait to hear you new music."

"Oh, right! Soon, very soon."

While I may not have had powerful allies to back up my story at least I knew I could always count on Evie.

Now I would seek a way to successfully cast out that demon, that toxic girl.