To make a mare of a stallion.

by Schitzo

Chapter 2: Things will get better, right?

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To Make a Mare of a Stallion

Chapter 2: Things will get better, right?

Suddenly a loud bang came from the other side of the door, waking up both Jess and Flamboyant. He looked at Jess as he shook violently. “S-sis what was that?” He pulled himself closer to her, making sure he was nice and safe. She shook her head, looking at the door. “No clue...” He continued to cower in her chest fur, his body still shaking violently. “Maybe if we hide it’ll go away?”

Jess shook her head. “I’m going to make sure it’s not an animal breaking in. Stay in here, okay?” He protested, holding her hoof firmly with a strong expression of sadness on his face. “N-No he could eat you or hurt you!” She giggled and rubbed his head, ruffling his mane. “Chances are it won’t eat me, and you know I can hold up my own fight. I’ll be fine bro.” She stood up and unlocked the door, then walked outside it and shut it behind her.

Flam Sat in his bed uncomfortably as he watched the door, not letting his eyes off it for a second. He was hoping his sister would return as quickly as possible. Flam hated being alone, even if he was in her room, it was cold and dark. Flammy sat up in the bed keeping the blanket around his short fur for warmth.

A few minutes later a scream came from outside the door, and Flammy recognized it at Jess’ scream.

He made a bolt for the door making the blanket he was hidden under land on the floor. He opened the door running out in a panic looking for his Screaming sister. “Jess! Jess! Where are you?!” The colt continued to yell and run up and down the hallway in confusion. He was panicking alot more than he normally would, he wanted to make sure his sister was okay. “Jess!”

Flam heard a quieter scream from one of the guest bedrooms. He opened it to find that their father had Jess pinned down on the bed, and he was doing something to her that a father should never do to his daughter. She looked over to Flam, tears running down her cheek. “P-Please help me!”

He ran over to the bed and climbed up it weakly. He started pushing at his fathers hoof with all his might, he wasn’t about to just let this happen. “Get off her Dad! What the hay is wrong with you!?” He pushed as hard as he could against the dark brown stallion’s hoof, in hope he would topple him and save his sister. The stallion turned his attention to the little colt. He punched Flam, knocking the little colt down to the floor with a hard slam.

Flam became heavily winded after the hit getting up with a limp as he looked up at his father with disgust. “G-G-Get off of her you jerk...” He coughed violently, his breathing becoming more heavy as he struggled to stay up after the heavy blow to the flooring.  The distraction was long enough for Jess to take her shot. She slammed both of her rear hooves into her father, using all of the force she could. Her father was sent into the wall, leaving a big crack in the wooden walls.

Flam’s father stood up and looked at the filly and colt with anger.“You little pieces of crap, get your flank back here or I will kill you both!”

Jess picked up her hurt brother, bolting to her room as fast as she could, holding onto to Flam to make sure she wouldn’t drop him. As she opened the door, she turned to see her father fall on the ground in the hallway. She looked at him with a sly grin. “You fat old stallion, I wish you were never my father!” She ran inside and shut the door, then locked it. Flam was holding onto his sister tightly, his eyes were firmly closed as he shook in fear.

A light trickling sound could be heard as Flam groaned in pain. “S-Sis my Arm really hurts...” His voice was becoming more faint. As he spoke the trickling sound was becoming more frequent as his right forehoof dropped from her back to her side, making blood drip on the floor into a puddle. With each passing second the puddle got larger and larger, and Jess realized she had to do something now.

She opened her closet and pulled out an old shirt, and ripped it in half. The filly used half of it as a bandage while holding pressure on the wound. She carefully lifted him up onto her bed, making sure that the injured leg is propped up on a pillow. Jess wiped a tear away with a forehoof. “A-Are you feeling alright Flammy?”

He looked up at his sister. He was feeling quite faint blood loss, this had happened to him and his sister a few times but Flam has never started bleeding from such a heavy blow to his body before. “S-Sis I feel dizzy....”

She hugged him tight, making sure to not touch his hoof. She knew that he needed to get to the Hospital soon, but she was worried that he would be scared like the last time this happened. “W-Want to go for a walk? You can ride on my back.” She smiled and kissed him on the forehead. “It’ll be fun. We can look at the stars and we will be away from dad.

He once again used his energy to faintly smile at his sister, gripping her hoof gently as he coughed violently. “P-Please get me out of this hell hole....” His grip loosened from his sister’s hoof as his eyes slowly drifted shut.

She put him on her back and opened the door. When she opened it, their father caught the door. Jess turned around and kicked him in the jaw, making him fall back on his flank with a loud thump. The filly bolted to the front door with her little brother on her back, and smiled as she exited the building. She opened her wings and flew towards the hospital as fast as she could. “We will be there soon Flammy... You will be alright...”

Flam’s breathing was getting heavier and his ability to stay conscious was becoming a harder thing to do with each passing moment. He looked at his sister one last time before resting his head on her back. “I-If I die what’s to say anypony would care anyway.......” He found himself getting more comfortable with his own death. He had never been popular or had an easy time making friends, plus his parents being the massive jerks they were. To him living seemed pointless. He could just let his life drop here and he would be happy with that but his death was unlikely to happen, as his sister had a strong love for him and would never let such a thing happen to her beloved brother.

Jess kept flying, tears running out of the corners of her eyes. “I-I would care. I l-love you Flammy, you are my only brother. I never want to lose you...” She increased her speed as the hospital came into view. “W-We are almost there Flammy! You’re going to be okay.”

As the two entered the front door of the hospital, Jess yelled out, her voice quickly filling the entire room, making most of the ponies inside turn their attention to Jess.. “Please help! My brother is hurt!” A few seconds later, a nurse ran up to them with a Gurney. She put him in the bed and ran him into the back with Jess in tow. By the time they reached the room, there were a few nurses hooking up machinery to him.

A nurse pushed her out of the room and nodded towards her. “I’ll get you when he is okay sweetie.” She looked past the nurse to see the doctor putting his hoof against the colt’s foreleg. “His heart rate is slowing!” The nurse shut the door to the room and turned her attention to Flam. “Doctor,he’s lost a lot of blood. He needs a transfusion ASAP!”

Jess had no clue what was happening. She was staring through the window as the nurses began to pump blood into his body. A nurse put her hoof against his neck and looked towards the filly in the window, then back towards the doctor. “He doesn’t have a pulse!

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