Screw Morals / A Letter

Mute

Written by The Escaped Phyco Hero

Screw Morals

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(Marcel)

4 Hours Later

"I love this music."

"Sweet, they have Lunacris."

"I'm glad there's finally a record store in Ponyville."

"I heard that the guy behind the counter's single."

These are just some of the comments I over heard as I was checking the two albums a blue eyed mare handed me.

Okay, Ponywood Undead's Equestrian Tragedy album is thirteen bits and A Neigh To Remember's What Separates Me From You album is twelve bits for a grand total of twenty five bits. The cash register blinked the number 25 and the mare on the other side of was happy to give me the bits.

"Thanks, I love the guys." She said trotting off as I put added the twenty five bits into the nearly full cash register.

"Well if it ain't the mute." Celestia not these guys

Those jerks were Dumbbell and Force. Two pegasi (is it pegasi? Screw it) who had nothing to do but pick on the disabled guy. Seriously, the disabled guy. That's low. In the pass two weeks I've been jumped, trampled, made a fool of, and robbed by these two.IN TWO WEEKS!

"Hello 'mute'cel (lame nickname)what music do you recommend." He laughed at his own horrible joke as I wrote down What the hay do you two want.

"Well I was gonna show my mare a good time, but I don't have enough bits. So I thought you could loan me money."

Why the hay would lend any of you bits. I showed him on the paper as he just let out a laugh.

"Sorry did I say loan. I meant take. Get'em Force." Before I knew it, I was thrown over my counter and being held to the wall by my throat. Everything started getting hazy, so in self defense (and screwing the morals I grew up with.about not fighting) I swung my leg back and landed a solid kick to his coconut farm (yep, his coconut farm) and as he fell in pain I gave him a powerful kick to the side and when I mean powerful, I mean I felt like my legs came out of their sockets.

"Why you little." He jumped at me pulling a… HOLY HORSEFEATHERS! HE HAS A SWITCHBLADE!

He threw me against the wall again now with the stainless steel blade pressed against my neck and I thought that was the end...until.

"Get yer hooves off ma friend." A country accent said before giving a strong buck kick to the spine of Force. "You okay Marcel." My savior said as I looked at the always friendly face of Applejack.

Applejack was possibly my greatest friend. She gave me a job as a farm hand until I opened the store and I occasionally go back there to help out, free of charge of course.

I gave a slight nod although the was a little blood running down my neck, but not enough to kill me or anything. At least I hoped so.

I looked over to where Dumbbell was and he was already being chased out the door by Rainbow Dash.

I ran over to the cash register to inspect how much money was taken. He took a lot, but not enough to ruin me.

"Sorry I couldn't catch him Mar-" Rainbow Dash was then stopped dead in her sentence to pick up a book that kinda looked like my draw...buck. I tried to grab it out of her hooves, but she was too fast. "Hello, what is this?" She said showing drawing I drew of Rarity. "Why do you have tons of picture of Rarity in here.. Do you have a crush on her?" She started to bust a gut laughing until she saw my agitated face. " Wait, you do have a crush on Rarity. Hey Applejack, wait till Spike hears about this." She let out another laugh until the mail mare clumsily flew through the doors.

"Here ya go Marcel, you have mail." She said dropping the letter in front of me then flying off.

I levitated the letter and carefully opened it to find a letter written in a sloppy, but still readable, hoof writing.

Dear Marcel,

I have grea-no, fantastic news. Teleport your flank to the Fillydelphia cafè as soon as you get thus letter. Hurry, I can't wait to tell the guys.

Your Friend,

Aero

This better not be another trick to rub another booty call in my face. I thought as I concentrated on the teleport spell and before I knew it, I was back home in Fillydelphia.

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Hello my readers, watchers, and trackers. I just wanted your opinion on one thing. I was writing the last chapters of Mute and wrote three different endings. One happy one sad, and one dark. So reading over them I had no idea which one to use. Then I thought about you guys. Just like in my story 'Escape' I'm gonna let you chose the ending.

A (happy ending). Can't really put a short summary on it but it's gonna be happy.

B (sad ending). A horrible accident leaves Marcel destroyed.

C ( dark ending). Pretty much goes down the same road as B, but with a mega twist.

Which ending do ya want. Leave a comment and when I get done writing the next to last chapter I will tally votes. Happy choosings.