Fading Rainbows

Rainbow hugged Soarin’ goodbye and told him to visit her as soon as possible, her friends thanked him for doing whatever he did to help her and they left. This time Rainbow happily was added to the friendly chit chat and didn’t sit alone in her cabin. When she arrived home she realized how much she missed Soarin’ and hoped he would visit very soon. She kept thinking about him well she walked into her house and got a very unwelcoming greeting. She was hit in the head and knocked out as soon as she locked her front door. She passed out and an angry looking Thunderlane picked her up and took her to bed.

She woke up in her bed strapped down by some sticky thick clouds she couldn’t get out of. “Hello Dashie dear” Thunderlane said while stroking her wings and side, she was filled with fear this time, “yup I prefer to be here, that way the only pony that can get to you is a very shy and weak Fluttershy” he chuckled, she immediately hardened her look and looked away from him, “aw come now Dashie, it is time to celebrate I believe” he said slyly as he carefully slid onto the cloud bed with her and restarted up her nightmares. He never stopped teasing her and toying with her, he never stopped torturing her; he kept at it for hours until he finally fell asleep on top of her. “get off of me you ass” she hissed, “not now Dashie, it is time for bed” he said very slyly and started kissing her, she started to struggled but he held her down, “I like it fierce” he hissed with a wink and started kissing further down, she clamped her eyes shut until he actually went to bed this time.

This had lasted for two days now, he left a sign on her front door saying, “not home right now come back later” and he kept his pleasure and her nightmare a secret. Everything hurt on Rainbow, her dignity, her pride, her throat from screaming, her wings, her hooves, her body… he never gave her a rest. She just stopped struggling and cried as he had his way, “come on Dash, stop crying, I know you’re tougher than that” he complained, she couldn’t do anything to help herself, whatever those clouds where made of was strong and sticky, it never budged. By the time the fourth day had passed she had given up hope, she thought that she was going to die and that nopony was coming for her this time. She still screamed for help if she thought she heard anypony around, or if it just got too unbearable. Still she was left alone; he thought it was a laugh riot when she got her hopes up only to crash down in tears. She finally had the courage to talk to him a bit for info. “Why are you doing this to me when I was your friend?” she asked hopelessly, “well the first time was because I needed to get laid, and well you were the first to walk up to me in the bar, but now I’m doing it just to hurt you Dashie, for putting me in prison, which obviously I escaped” he ended with a chuckle. She didn’t want to talk anymore she just screamed for help.

Soarin’ was flying on his way to Ponyville for the first time since Dash left on the train. He was excited to see her again and he followed the directions she gave him. It has been a week since he had seen her and wanted desperately to be with her. He stopped at Sugar Cube Corner to grab some pie for the both of them to enjoy, but noticed Pinkie Pie with slightly deflated hair. “Hey Pinkie, what’s up?” he asked concerned at the sad mood of the party pony, “well, we haven’t seen Dash since we got back a week ago, we went to her house but she left a note on the door saying, “not home right now come back later” and we never hear from her, the weather isn’t being cleaned up and I’m worried” she said as her hair deflated even more. This worried Soarin’ too, he was scared that the worse had happened unknowingly he was right.

Getting bored with her by day five, he started getting violent. He punched her and burned her and just plain hurt her until she could barely move she hurt so badly. Even with her pain at maximum level he still raped her and kissed her and smoothed over her which hurt even more against her injuries. Still with all this going on for seven days now, she still yelled for help, hoping that some pegasus flew by. She cried during her ten minute break then went straight into the beatings. What tortured her most was that, wincing and flinching did nothing so all she could do was lay back and endure pain.

Soarin’ flew at top speeds to her house and stopped when he saw the note on the door, he was about to turn away when he heard hoof steps. “Dash, I know you’re in there, please come out now, your friends are worried” he reasoned, she tried to scream for him but her throat burned and dried up, she tried to move around and make noise but it hurt her wounds, and as she made the struggle Thunderlane just watched amusingly as her painful struggle continued on. “Help” she croaked out, “help!” she tried again louder, “HELP!” she shouted although it burned her throat, Thunderlane jumped on her and beat her a bit to shut her up, all she could do is cry. Thunderlane didn’t know it, but Soarin’ slightly heard her cries for help and searched for a way in. He found a window that wasn’t completely closed off with blinds and he peaked through. He saw a stallion on top of Rainbow beating her; Soarin’ cringed at every punch laid down onto her muzzle. Out of anger he plowed straight through her window and tackled the insane Stallion to the floor, viciously beating him with his hooves until he was unconscious.