Chapter 2: Problems worth escaping

Thunderlane walked over, almost at a limp, toward the radio. Slamming his hoof down on top of it, it shattered.

“Thunder?! You can’t just come over an-“

“Shut the buck up!” he yelled, cutting my sentence off. “Your brother paid me a visit. I’m going to give you what he gave me…” He growled.

My eyes widened, I got up and took a few steps back and then turned. I made a mad dash for my bedroom door but before I could reach it I was tackled. I bumped my head against the wall of the thin hallway and landed on the soft fluffy carpet. I looked up with enough time to see him wind his hoof back. My eyes widened a second time before I quickly covered my head with my forelegs.

He started hitting me. He slammed his hoof against my forelegs, trying to hit me in the face. After he was done, he took a hoof full of my mane and started dragging me. I cried, I screamed, I kicked, but he wouldn’t let me go. “Please babe, I didn’t mean to,” I pleaded.

I was answered with a slap to the face. He dragged me into my room and threw me on my bed. I tried getting up. He pushed me back down and got on top of me. I whimpered, looking up at him.

I felt something touch my most private of areas and gasped. I tried to close my legs only to find he was holding them open. “Th-Thunder… S-Stop!” He just laughed and slapped me. The force of the slap cused my vision to blur a bit.

I looked down. His member was fully erect. He shoved it in me, making me scream. It hurt a lot as a couple drops of blood leaked out onto the bed. I looked away, tears falling from between my closed eyelids. I sobbed as he raped me. I gave up trying to fight him. He was just too strong.

His thrust got faster and the almost unbearable pain skyrocketed. He kept this pace, causing me to scream in pain. When he finally slowed down I could feel the warm, disgusting liquid pour into me. I felt so bad, like I shouldn’t exist. It was horrible.

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Thunderlane left. He trashed my house, and he left a note for my brother. I didn’t wanna come out of my room. I just stayed there and cried.

“Holy shit, what happened here?” I heard my brother from inside the house. “Ember?! Are you alright?!”

I didn’t answer.

He knocked on my door, opening it a bit. He saw me crying and ran to me. “Emmy, what happened?!”

“H-He raped me…” I sobbed out. There was an overwhelming silence.

My brother crumbled the note in his hooves he had found and walked out of my room. I laid back on my pillow. For a few seconds I looked at my alarm clock and then I got up. I walked out to the hallway and past my brother’s room. He was crying. I couldn’t cry for him. I was too busy planning everything. I grabbed my saddlebags from the closet beside my brother’s room and looked inside. There was nothing inside them.

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I walked down the cold, dark side walk. Bags filled with clothes and a small kitchen knife. I was running away. I knew my brother was sad that he couldn’t protect me and couldn’t face Thunderlane. I wanted to find a better life, because the one I was living now didn’t quite cut it.

I had a bag full of bits in my saddlebags too, but I wouldn’t need them unless I got hungry. My brother taught me how to camp and live off the land when I was just a little filly.

The sidewalk ended abruptly, so did the dirt road. This was the end. I walked into the grassy plane. I was never scared of the Everfree like most ponies. Usually because my brother was always there to protect me.

As I neared the Everfree I looked back. “Goodbye Ponyville, you won’t miss me,” I said walking in.

~~Strong Shield’s Point Of View~~

“Ahhhh!!!!” I screamed slamming my hooves against the punching bag. My sister had gotten raped and I was going to murder the one who did it. Nopony hurts my little sister. I hit the heavy bag one last time before pulling my bleeding hoof away. ’I need to check on her,’ I thought to myself. I opened the door to my bedroom. I stepped into the hallway. It was a short walk to her bedroom door.

I tapped lightly on the door. “Emmy, are you alright?” I called through the door.

No answer.

“Ember?” I asked, opening the door a little. I peaked inside, no sign of life in that room. What I did notice, however, was a note on her bed. I trotted in and looked it over. My eyes widened. “No…”

Author's Note

Sorry I can't explain clop very well. This is the worst chapter of this story so far so don't get your hopes up. It gets better.

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