Don't cry over a cut

Don't cry over a cut

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     "Spike, could you be a dear and take this box upstairs" said Rarity, in more like a command than a request.

Yea! because you asked soooo nicely! thought Spike. But he faked a smile and responded "Sure Rarity anything for you".

Spike griped the [heavy] box at its base and lifted with his back. The young dragon could barely lift such a thing. God! what did rarity put in this thing, thought Spike climbing the first stare.

He looked back to were rarity was sitting, calmly drinking tea and going over her notes. Shaking his head to get a beat of sweat out of his eye, he took another step, then another, then another, and another until he was basically drowning in sweat and breathing heavily as if he had just finished a marathon. Filling as if he was going to faint Spike stopped and looked down to see his progress.

He was only on the 5th stare!

"Buck me" whispered Spike under his breath.

"whats that dear?" asked Rarity, not even looking up from her notes.

Spike turned his head around and shot rarity a mean look.

"Oh nothing" he said, rolling his eyes.

She didn't even bother to say "ok" or "all right then", No! she was way too busy reading! Gods what a bitch, thought Spike.

Over the past year Spike had given up on his crush with Rarity, realizing that she didn't treat him right.  The only reason he was at the   Boutique was because twilight was busy in Canterlot working with the other princesses and the rest of the girls we're doing their own thing.

Upon seeing the Dragon at her door Rarity was more than surprised and Spike felt hopeful that she might had changed over the past year since the last time he came over.

He Was Wrong!!

It had seemed as if Rarity had not changed at all. All morning she had the poor drake lift heavy boxes up and down those Luna forsaken sta~

"Spike! watch what your doing!" Yelled Rarity.

Spikes foot slipped on one of sweetie Belles toy dolls and he along with the heavy box tumbled down the stairs until Spikes came head first into the floor.

After the dust settled Spike pulled himself up. But he noticed a familiar red liquid on his claw.... blood.

Upon landing Spike cut himself on a nail and it started to burn. Spike, with two fingers touched the cut...

"Ah!!" He Yelped.

"Spike! what have you done!".

Said dragon looked up to see a very angry Rarity standing over him.

"R~rarity I cut myself, see" he showed her the cut "can I have a bandaid please".

Rarity swatted away his claw, Spike yelled at the pain. He begin to cry.

"I don't care about that, you broke my precious glass egg collection!" She exclaimed, picking up a piece of glass.

Spike  was stunned. Never before had somepony hurt him in that way before. He felt betrayed.

Spike knew that she was rude to him and treated him like dirt at times but this... this was going too far!

Without another word said Spike ran out of the boutique and ran towards the Everfree forest.

Rarity didn't even try to stop him...