Sweetie Belle: The Girl With The Gun
Welcome Home, Sweetie Belle
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Rarity had another nightmare again.
She woke up in her bed all sweaty in the middle of a lighting storm. She sure forgot what Rainbow Dash said about the severe lighting storm tonight. She can hear the rain drops falling thousands of feet from the sky and hitting the roof, windows, everything with a small tink. She looked outside her window to seeing the little droplets going downwards and the yellow light from the street lights outside.
She was gasping for air, feeling like she was under water as long her lungs could handle without air and needing to breath. She closed her eyes and sighed.
It wasn't it first, second, nor the third time she had this nightmare.
Rarity felt the wetness for her sweat on the sheets and got off the bed. She went to the restroom, turned on the lights, and headed to the sink. There she washed her face. The cool cold water splashing on her face and feeling the cold water all over her mouth, eyes, and nose.
That woke her completely.She turned off the faucet and looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes was bloodshot. It's been a while since she had a goodnight sleep.
The last time she slept was when...
No... She thought.
She didn't want to remember. But it was hard not to remember.
She walked out of the bathroom and went to her bed. Fleeing the soft cushion of her mattress (mixed with her sweet) under her.
Oh! She remembered.
She pulled herself to the edge of her bed. She reached under the bed to reveal a little black schedule book. She had it in her hooves and laid on her back to have good lighting of the book. She felt the cool leather. Smooth to the touch. She opened it and levitated a pen inside the book. She needed to mark down another day. This was the three hundred and sixty-fifth mark. Three hundred and sixty-five days since...
Rarity's eyes began to be flooded with tears. The sound of sadness began to come out and she was crying. Tears coming down like waterfalls. It never stops.
"Oh - Sweetie Belle, a year missing." She said through her tears.
She was right. Sweetie Belle was missing for a year. It began when one night, Rarity was already done with her new dress when she notice that Sweetie Belle didn't came home. She thought maybe that she was at the CMC's clubhouse and spending the night there. But then the next day, Sweetie Belle still didn't came home. She went and talked to Scootaloo and Applebloom, but they even asked where was Sweetie Belle, too. Rarity began to panic. She went to the local police and filed for a missing pony, but they didn't do much. Then she feared the worst. She gathered up her friends and every citizen in Ponyville to look in the Everfree Forest.
They found nothing. Not even a shred of anything that belonged to Sweetie Belle.
The worst part was to explain to her parents. She remembered that night very well...
Her family heard the news. It wash't long when they went knocking angrily at her door. Her father was the one who opened the door and came barging in. Rarity came downstairs and saw they let themselves in. Her father was first to speak.
"Where is Sweetie Belle, Rarity?"
Rarity couldn't say the answer.
"Do you hear me, Rarity? Are you deaf!"
"Sweet heart please-" Rarity's mother tries to calm him down.
"No! She was in-charge of taking care our daughter! You were responsible for your sister! "
"Oh! What about you.?" It was Rarity's turn to speak. "Sweetie was my sister, and also you daughter! Where were you? Your her father - you are her mother, too. Where were you? You just left her here with me while you two just went and did whatever Celestia knows what." She went down the stairs to her parents. "And you come here in the middle of the night in my house unannounced and you want to talk to me about responsibility. DAMN YOU! NOW PLEASE EVER SO KINDLY LEAVE!"
Her parents quickly backed away from her words and left.
They never made contact with her after that incident.
Days went to weeks.
And weeks in to months.
And Sweetie Belle was never found.
Most ponies believe she disappeared. Other believe she's dead.
That's when Rarity starred having nightmares.
Her dreams starts off when...
... she closes her eyes; she wakes up in the Everfree Forest and its daytime and she sees Sweetie Belle running from tree to tree and she is laughing Rarity was happy to find her, she said, "Oh sister, it's been to long, where are you going? Please come back!" But she didn't come back so Rarity began to go after her and Sweetie Belle still didn't listen she still ran then suddenly Rarity heard a scream coming from over and beyond so she followed the scream and what she found was Sweetie Belle on her back with a huge wide open cut from her chest to stomach with all red darkish blood all over the now ripped open area her heart lungs kidney everything from her insides are gone and Sweetie Belle's mouth began to cough out blood then with blood coming out of her eyes she turn to Rarity and said in a whispers like dark tone, "You found me." That's all she said and Rarity began to scream.
That's when Rarity wakes up.
She prayed every night for a miracle to happen, but it never happen.
Rarity threw her book hard across the room in anger. The tears began to bother her, but she didn't care. She went back to laying on her back.
"Oh Sweetie Belle. Where in Equestria are you?"
Rarity cried herself to sleep.
Sweetie Belle:
The Girl With The Gun
By The Monstre
Welcome Home, Sweetie Belle
The sun began to shine down all over Equestria. The sweet smell of morning dew covered the grass all over Ponyville to Sweet Apple Acres.
Rarity woke up with the dried up tears on her cheeks and eyes. She forced herself to get out of bed and wash up and then come downstairs to the kitchen to make her something to eat. Maybe she should close the shop again today. She thought she should go for a trot to the park for today. But what will it mean to her? No amount of therapy, drugs, pills, friends, Spike' s love, and even Pinkie's parties could make her happy. But she should at least get some sun light. It's been a while since she been outside. After her incident with her family, she secluded herself in her boutique for months. Not coming out for any reason whatsoever. Pinkie Pie, Twilight, Rainbow Dash, Applejack, and Fluttershy sometimes visit and bring her food and comfort, but sometimes its always not enough.
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"Hey Scoots! Do ya think that Rarity will ever come outside? How long do you think it's been. Two, Three weeks or something like that?"
Applebloom said as she toss the yellow, red, and blue ball to Scootaloo.
"No. I don't think so. I mean I don't blame her, Applebloom. She's missing a sister. We're missing a Crusader. Celestia know if she's alive or..." Scootaloo didn't finished the sentence.
Applebloom rammed into her with tears in her eyes. She now stands over Scootaloo.
"DON'T SAY THAT! DON'T YOU DARE SAY THAT EVER IN FRONT OF ME, SCOOTALOO!" Applebloom began to calm down after that hit of anger and adrenaline. She know saw the fear in Scootaloo's eyes. She is shaking. "Oh my gosh! Sorry Scoots. Ah'm sorry!"
She got off of her and moved aside. "Ah'm sorry, Scoots. I just..."
Scootaloo got up and gave her a tight hug, saying, "It's ok, Applebloom. It ok. It's ok." Over and over until Applebloom started to calm down.
"Come on, Applebloom. Let's play ball again."
"Ok," she said quietly.
Both Scootaloo and Applebloom were playing at the edge of the Everfree Forest.
Both got their Cutie Marks. Ever since Sweetie Belle was missing the CMC broke up. But during the year, Applebloom got her Cutie Mark by fixing the roof of the Ponyville School after a storm one day. Scootaloo got hers by performing a sick move by building a ramp and using it to do a trick by using her wings. It even impressed Rainbow Dash. It was that good.
"You know, Applebloom. Wherever Sweetie Belle is... I hope she got her Cutie Mark like us."
"Yeah," Applebloom sigh, "me to-" She didn't finished her sentence.
"Um...Applebloom."
Her eyes was filled with fear. Applebloom face went on a pause. Staring something behind Scootaloo.
Scootaloo turned around to wonder what the heck is frighting her, only to be scared herself.
It was a tall bipedal wearing dirty, black clothing all over it's body, except for it's face. It was wearing a dirty gas mask and the glass that cover the eyes is black. And in its arms was a never before seen object very new to the former CMCs. It was staring at them.
For about a minute the creature and the former CMCs looked at each other. Then, suddenly, it began to walk to the direction of Ponyville. Applebloom, being curious, went it front of the creature. Stopping it in its path.
"What are you?" She asked politely. Scootaloo, too, was by her side.
The creature looked at them. It took off the mask...
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Rarity took a look outside. To her surprise no pony was outside. Normally, the morning is a busy time in Ponyville, but today wasn't.
Wow! Maybe I shouldn't isolate myself from the world too much, she thought.
She began to walk to the park. During this time, she look all over to see where the heck is every pony. Not a signal soul in sight.
Is today a holiday?
Then suddenly a shade began to cover her. It was in a shape of a figure. A figure very unknown to Rarity.
In a state of fear, she slowly began to turn around. Heavy breathing, heart beating fast, and prayers being made a turn to the figure.
She stared at it with eyes wide open. It was big. Probably almost as big as a Diamond Dog. It walked on two legs. Wearing only black. The clothing it was wearing almost made Rarity die from a heart attack. It was wearing a gas mask on its face. Not to mention, it had a strange piece of object on its back. Its arms on its side.
Rarity began to panic.
"Oh no please! Please don't kill me. I haven't even lived a full life yet!"
What she said didn't seen to have an impact on the creature. Then suddenly, it took it's right arm from its side and began to move to its face.
Oh Celestia, it's going to show it's hideous face!
Slowly, it began to take off the mask. Then it dropped to the floor with a clunck !
It's hair fell down to it's side. It was light purple and pink.
It's face was white. It's eyes, now filled with tears, was green. It's mouth began to smile.
Rarity saw this and then her eyes began to fill with tears. For what. Was it happiness!
The creature for some reason reminded her of Sweetie Belle.
"Sw- Sweetie B-Belle," she whispered, "is that really you?"
The creature smiled still and the tears of happiness began to fall.
"Yes Rarity! It's me. I'm - I'm - home." Sweetie Belle said.
She quickly grabbed Rarity and hugged her and cried on her neck.
"Oh Rarity! It's been too too long. I'm home. I'm home. Sweet Celestia and Luna above I'm home!"
Rarity too cried on her shoulder. Hugging her, not even letting go. It's been a year.
Sweetie Belle was finally at home.
Author's Note
So what do you think? Please tell me in the comments.
This idea was in my head for a very long time. I just didn't have the time to do it. Until now.
There will be more.
Please favor, like, and follow.
As always, peace,
The Monstre.
Sweetie Belle: The Girl With The Gun
Name Picking
Name Picking
She was just right there. On the line with the rest of the individuals. All in a straight line. Then the guards told them to face the right. The sky was grey and no signs of anything. The air was cold and she was freezing. She didn't have enough clothes to wear. All she had was a dark blue dirty sweater and ripped khaki cargo pants. She kept her hands in her pocket and force her neck down so the sold air won't come in. Next her was Jarvik. Jarvik told her to be still and quiet. Nothing bad is to happen to them, he saids. She didn't like today. Today would not be good day.
The guards many yards away were pulling a chain an a prisoner. He was naked and was shaking all over. He tried to stop for a breath but was force to never catch it by the guards who was pulling on the chain and another pushing him enough to make him fall on the cold, hard, concrete ground. The guard who was in front of the lined up individuals said, with a rough, hard voice with a bit of authority: "You all have been brought here today to witness a man, Josher Koder, who tried to escape this Sector. This man disobeyed our authority and our rules. His punishment is death by shooting."
As he said that, Josher was being pulled still to the middle of the street were he was just a few yards from the Individuals were lined up.
She can hear Josher's mouth chattering by the 30 degree fahrenheit cold. She said to Jarvik, "Why did they took off his clothes."
Jarvik said, "Because it's about making an example."
Jarvik, too, didn't enjoy this. Why can't the guards just shoot him. Quit torturing the man, he had enough already.
The guards stooped Josher right there. They made him face the individuals.
"On your knees, Josher!" One of the guards said.
He was cold and tired. She could she the hairs of his body from where she stands. He tried to do what the guards said but the guards did it for him with metal stick behind his knee. He made a yelling sound and fell to the ground. The cold was all over him now that he's now on the ground. His hand clench the place where the guards hit. Making a whimpering sound. She couldn't stand the site of it.
"Get on your fucking knees now, Koder! Now!"
One of guards grabbed his long brown hair to force him on his knee. One of the guards pulled his .357 magnum out of his pocket and placed it on the head. One inch above the ear.
She covered her eyes.
The guards was gonna pull the trigger, till suddenly...
"Wait!" One of the guards said, making the gun man guard to stop.
"You." Pointing at the Jarvik. "Tell the girl to open her eyes right now or else she'll be with this man!"
Jarik said, "Okay I will." He crouched to her. "Please, open your eyes or we'll be executed."
Her eyes were covered in tears. "I can't she said."
"Come on, Belle."
She slowly opened her eyes and looked straight ahead.
The guards proceeded.
One of them gave the okay to caring on the execution to the gun man.
The man cocked the hammer and pulled the trigger.
What she saw, for the first time, was to see something die. And it wasn't how she expected it. The gun shot was deafening to her ears.
And the next was his body. His body fell down like a rock. And just like that...it was over. The execution was carried out.
"All right," one of the guards said, " the execution was done and carried out. Now time of name calling!"
Name calling was a protocol. They want to make sure that they have everybody participating today.
"Mark Felix!" Said the guard. And he was free to go. And the names went on and on...
How they pick the names are never in alphabetical order, or by age. It's by random.
"Annabelle Kristen!"
That's why Sweetie Belle like to call it name picking.
"Annabelle Kristen! Did that bitch even showed up!"
"Here!" Sweetie Belle raised her hand high.
"Next time say 'here' whenever your name's called! Get out of my sight!"
And she did what she was told.
Jarvik, she thought, why did you gave me that name anyway.
Author's Note
I know I promised to make the story about each day in the month, but it would be too much and also useless sense and not much Ideas.
So I made this a non linear story now.
It was how it was meant.
Peace,
The Monstre.
