The Brony Life: CYOA

Push her aside

+5 Rudeness

I glared at the small filly in front of me and pushed her out of my way. I don't give a shit if she's hungrey. I kept on walking for only a few feet until she came back. She said, a little more annoyed this time,

"Oh, come on! You must have something I can eat?" I pushed her aside yet again, and continued down my path. She came back once again, and this time just looked straight into my eyes, pleading for coin or food. I had grown angry and picked her up, then slung her behind me. She landed with a soft thud, and had dazed eyes. She then got up, and stumbled around a bit. She seemed fine, but I didn't care. I trotted away before she could come running back to me. I made my way to some kind of giant gingerbread house and walked in. There was the annoying pink pony that dragged me in here before, bouncing around. She was behind the counter switching between stove and cake, baking cooks and stuff. She was icing a cupcake with her tongue out, as she looked up and noticed me. She said in a happy tone of voice,

"Hey there! Need anything?" Hmm, a bakery. They must have some knifes or something. This world can't be all rainbows and sunshine- Oh wait, it can. It's a T.V. show. I suppose I could at least get some answers. I replied with,

"Yes, why did you bring me here?" She put the cupcake down and bounced over the counter. She then jumped into my face and said,

"It was your party! You had to be there!" Sigh, I'm getting nowhere with this. The least I could do is try to get back home, or... or... actually, that's a good idea.

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