Chapters "You're insane, but I love you for it"
"Bloodwing, it's time for you to work. Equestria expects the brightest of rainbows today".
I groan, but then I stifle myself incase I sounded unenthusiastic about my job.
Yes, my name is Bloodwing...psychopath, mare and Rainbow Factory Worker.
I get up and out of bed, waiting for the morning 'clang' of gears, the thud of the presser, the screaming of the victims...
"You'll work with the dagger today. I know you're not squeamish" I chuckled lightly, my goggles bouncing up and down my muzzle. Sharpster wasn't the best name for this blocky stallion, but at least he liked me. In the ultimate minimum way.
I walk over the bridge, mocking the victims below. I approach the lever and raise a purple unicorn, who is screaming for help. How hilarious. Nopony will find you up here.
I press the button and watch the dagger go through her, and her colour drains into the tubes. Oh...a bright rainbow you wanted? Lucky for Equestria...they'll be getting one...
I decided to talk to the mare. One final conversation for her...
She replied by screaming more. Ugh.
"Please stop screaming. It won't hurt. Promise".
Aw. Shame.
I chuckled. "Oh, they'll see you soon...as one of the brightest rainbows Equestria has ever seen!"
I swung the crane around to collect the next victim, but it grabbed hold of me instead.
"You're insane, but I love you for it"
I yell over the pounding machinery as I get enclosed within the crane. Nopony can hear me.
The dagger cuts a wobbly circle around my cutie mark, and then it all stops.
If a Worker was to hurt themselves, all faith would be lost. They are portrayed as strong, brave individuals, that have the knowledge to not cut themselves with the machine.
He leads me through the corridors and to my dormitory, where he collects my things and shoves it into my unyielding arms. He points the exit sign in silence, his eyes flickering in rage.
"You're insane, but I love you for it"
The sun sets and the stallion stands in front of me, chuckling. I give him a dangerous look.
Now it's his turn to give me a look.
"What's your name!?" I repeat, raising my voice.
But Daren ? Ahah. Haha. An insane stallion called Daren ?
"Okay, Daren..." I say. "My name is Bloodwing. Rainbow Factory Worker, psychopath, mare."
I took off my goggles, shielding my eyes protectively. I clean them and I put them back on. He looks puzzled.
"Why do you-" he begins. I glare at him and growl slightly.
"You're insane, but I love you for it"
Author's Note
Whew...so now we've met Daren.
Chapter Six
I walk down the alleyway of the houses listening to music. I notice other ponies glancing at me, horrified, perhaps wondering if they could be the next victims. I'd take them all up, one by one. If I still worked there.
"What cause have I to feel glad?
I manage to get to the second verse, when suddenly Daren lands in front of me, making dust scatter over the floor. I exaggerate a cough, and he chuckles.
We both soar over the rooftops, until he lands on one. I overshoot, but then I do the same.
He thinks for a minute, and then looks at my lab coat, my grey neck, my bladed wings.
"Must be fun"
I sigh. "The claw came down on me instead another victim, and I was planted on the platform where the ponies are drained...I lost my cutie mark and my colour. I wasn't that colourful anyway."
He called me colourful...twice. Hes breaking his 'anti-love' rule.
I feel a little soft...I know I can be kind sometimes, but it seems like I should scolding him. For what, though?
"You're insane, but I love you for it"
Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter. "You're insane, but I love you for it"
I walk in the shaded parts of the Everfree, finding a sheltered place to hide.
"Now the rainbows tale isn't quite as nice.
A twisted expression crawls onto my face and I laugh insanely, remembering the good factory past. I look around, but my singing and grimace ceased as Daren appeared in front of me.
"Bloodwing, are you okay?"
"Let's delve deeper into rainbow philosophy,
But with all great things come with great responsibility
I had a wicked look on my face, my eye was twitching, my mouth turned into a insane smile.
"In the Rainbow Factory...where your fears and horrors come true...
In the rainbow factory..."
I fade the words out as the sun sets through the trees. Daren appears from behind me, applauding. My cheeks feel warm. He's been watching me.
We both look at the stars after I remove my auto tune device.
"You don't see this in the factory, Daren. Seeing the sky is a wish for the workers up there"
I began to think about the Factory...how we never bothered to talk to each other, apart from Sharpster.
A reject from the Factory.
He pulls away to breathe and I gaze into his eyes. He touches the scars on my face. His voice lowers slightly, sounding a little like my husky one.
"You're insane, but I love you for it"
Daren and I fly up to the Factory the next morning. I walk to the employee department and pull on a rubber suit. It was tight around the flank area...but I wasn't impressing anyone.
Another touch to the flank, but it ends up as a rub. I bite my lip and stifle a moan...it comes out as a gasp.
I buck at Daren and he laughs harder.
Those who escape the factory are either thrown in bodybags, or are left damaged. So damaged, that the past may never be spoken again.
"You're insane, but I love you for it"
Daren and I stand by the river. He brings up factory questions, and since I'm in a better mood, I answer them.
"So I guess you're wondering about my dagger throwing skill. I can tell you" I say, taking a deep breath.
Special. How nice.
I continue. "The dagger throwing became a hobby, and it also became my sixth sense somehow"
He walked over and hugged me whilst I sobbed silently. I had no tears anyway...why was I preventing them?
"The auto tune device...I think you would sound better without it"
"Hey, can I ask you something?"
Author's Note
So...Daren and Bloodwing have become...close...
I roleplay on a video game, and the mods decided to disable my account because I happened to say 'asshole'.
"You're insane, but I love you for it"
I crush the autotuner under my hoof. I sing a few notes and gradually get higher.
In a sense of euphoria, I sang like it was my swansong.
"I'm sick of hurting...
I laugh at my own voice. Daren was right, I didn't need anything to make my voice sound better.
"Your voice...that amazing voice! It's incredible!"
Daren falls from a tree. I laugh, and help him up.
"You aren't very good at hiding"
He speaks louder, his words battling mine. "Bloodwing, I'm glad I have you"
I smile. I'm glad to have him too.
I kiss him softly, and then back away. He leans in again but I dart my head to the side, teasing. I accomplish it a few more times before he presses his lips to mine.
I chuckle lightly. I know he doesn't.
"That's why I try...because you tease me. That's like trying to make me...I don't know...moan for you"
I close my eyes and create a long, provocative moan. I bite my lip to add to the effect.
"Bloodwing" he says quietly. "I can't take you on a tree...that moan was too sexy. You'll leave me hanging for ages."had to bite your lip too..."
I bit it again, and made a soft moan. I teased him as hard as I could, I wanted to leave him hanging. I wink.
"Bloodwing...please stop...arousing isn't part of my night time regime...." I knew he was going to regret it.
He scoffs and pushes me onto the grass, clashing his lips to mine. I run my tongue across his bottom lip, and his wings spring out. Our tongues battle each other and I can't help it...I moan in satisfaction.
He stands up, laughing. He's still wearing that lab coat...and that hard-on...
"Inspecting my crotch, are you?"
Just save those moans for later, okay? I see what he means.
"Can you come over mine sometime?"
"And...can you wear these?" He gives me a box and I look at him with a raised eyebrow. Toys? Gags? Food?
"Just to...keep warm. And...songbird...are you lying to me about your factory singing? I'm pretty sure you singing your 'song' will arouse other workers too...maybe that's why you got paid..."
I wink at him and he flies off, leaving me smirking.
"You're insane, but I love you for it"
I lean against Sugar Cube Corner chewing gum. It tastes vile...why does everypony have it?
Rainbow coloured socks.
"Oh, of course." I mutter, still chuckling.
I try to picture him in his room, a wingboner and another boner, straining himself so that he doesn't clop. He probably wants more
"You're imagining it, aren't you? You're so naughty, Bloodwing. I don't know how you keep it up without a stallion in your flank all the time"
Daren spanks me near my flank and I gasp. We're in the enclosed section of the rooftop. He chuckles and plants both hooves on my butt. I become wet, and bite my lip. I feel his warm breath as he gets closer . I'm immediately aroused..he flicks his tongue and I moan, my tail twitching.
"D-Daren...I'd like to note that we are on a rooftop..." I quiver under his touch.
"You're insane, but I love you for it"
I lie on my stomach in my bedroom, replaying Daren's take on me earlier.
Sucking.
I chuckle. He won't know what's coming...(no pun intended)
I run a hoof through my mane and walk out. I decide to go to the Everfree, since that's my place of (almost) privacy.
"Nice moves, Bloodwing". Daren...
I scroll the track to where the synth started, and roll my body against the tree. I started from my butt to my head, pushing a hoof through my mane. Daren had his mouth open and one of his eyebrows raised.
I knew what I was going to do.
I climb on top of him, planting my flank on his crotch.
I place a hoof on his lips. "Talk and I stop right now"
Daren releases his load on my muzzle, and I wipe it off with a hoof. I lick my hooves clean and wink at him.
"You're insane, but I love you for it"
Author's Note
The erotic parts will get better...I keep my promise.
Chapter Fifteen
"Have you done that before?"
Daren and I sit on the swings in the playground. It's somepony's coronation or something...but I'm not really excited for it. Neither is he.not a virgin-"
I used to wear a garterbelt under my Factory uniform because the protective boots I would wear didn't fit me. That was one thing I did keep.
"Do tell"
I smile. I'm a favourite.
"Daren, I've never seen you blush"
Daren lifts his hooves to touch his cheek. "Alright...you can stop now"
Not for long though...
We get off the swings and kiss under the midnight moon.
"You're insane, but I love you for it"
Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter. "You're insane, but I love you for it"
"Agh...fuck...Daren!"
Daren reaches his hoof around my waist and rubs tiny circles on my plot - this drives me over the edge. Fuck...I'm going to...
I roll onto my side and look at Daren, laughing. He laughs too.sure you didn't do that before?" I question. It felt so good that it was possible he may have had some practise.
We lie next to each other after I wash myself off. I pull on the rainbow socks again and curl up under his arm.
I watch him go to sleep. It's midnight, and we've been lying here for a few minutes after our 'canoodling'.
"You're insane, but I love you for it"
Daren and I sit on the highest rooftop watching the sun set. Our day was filled with peace and quiet, so we just sat and talked.
"Bloodwing, can I ask you something?" he says, sounding slightly anxious. We haven't played the 'Question Game' for two days, but that was for his enjoyment.
I try hard to remember what my cutie mark was, but it had never crossed my mind since. Suddenly, I recover an old memory from my mind: when I first got my mark.
As the stars start to appear, I stand up and put on the goggles, ready to fly home.if we do break up-"
Author's Note
And it's finished! I just thought I'd write an epilogue, because I thought it would be a little abrupt on the last chapter.
p.s maybe I'll write another one...hmm...
"You're insane, but I love you for it"
The whirring sound of the gears is embedded into my brain...I can't sleep. The screams are haunting me, my stallionfriend was killed today.
By me.
I replayed today's sequence in my mind, watching his blood-red coat fade away into a cloudy grey as his essence was poured into the tubes to create one of the many majestic rainbows Equestria has...once in a while.
I didn't like him. He didn't accept me...I didn't accept him, eventually. He didn't like the psychopathic me. The 'me' who wore the blood-stained lab coats, the 'me' who exchanged my feathered wings for blades, the 'me' who laughed when I saw him die.
And now I hear all kinds of voices crying out for help. That only makes me numb, and used to this place. Mares, stallions, fillies, colts of all ages. Disturbing, yet the yells are music to my ears. I toss and turn, burying my muzzle into the cold pillow. The blood from my mane embeds into the sheets, and I lie there.
Still. Silent. Listening.
Perhaps someone has escaped this ghastly factory...yet there is nopony on the record who has. One way or another, you'll end your life.
I don't cry. My tears are broken, the lack of them has dried up my soul. I no longer feel sorry for others. I don't feel sympathy...or empathy.
It's already 7am...they'll be fetching me soon. Part of me wanted to plead, Please...break my shackles. I want this to stop.
Another part of me wanted to see others die.
I sit up and fumble with my lab coat, pulling it on over my cutie mark. I never quite got it...it's kind of a spiral shape. Maybe it's a false talent. Well, fuck you pony anatomy and your puny...
I hear a knock.
"You're insane, but I love you for it"
I hover toward Ponyville, and by the time I arrive, there's a rainbow being acknowledged by everypony.
I drop the contents of the box including the box itself into the river, narrowly avoiding the water splash.
I walk toward the voice, and it turns out it's at the school. He stands there, stocky and tall, lecturing these kids about how love kills you.
"You're insane, but I love you for it"
I stand on a rooftop the next day, feeling the wind caressing my face and mane. I never had this freedom in the factory. There were no windows...and just one door.
That was called the exit.
"Hey Bloodwing"
I'm immediately worried. What if we're done...what if I have a death sentence...what if...
"I got mail today...we're invited to a two-day trip to the Rainbow Factory"
We are silent for a while. I think of the time when my colour was drained, and how my cutie mark was severed. I think of my accidents, and my unexplained 'skill' of defeating an opponent without looking.
I can't tell him right now.
But he'll know what happened when we get there...
"Daren, you don't understand. I've seen everything. You didn't work there, you didn't get hurt, you didn't see your family die before you because i..."
Yet I want to blow up that horrid factory.
"So...I'll see you tomorrow then..." he says, looking a little pained. Before he goes, I kiss him, and whisper, "I want to warn you that I change within the atmosphere of that factory..." Another wingboner appears.
Despite all of this...I'm going to the Factory.
