The Belle tolls for love

A NOT SO GREAT PLAN

Scootaloo walked up to Rarity who was still sleeping soundly now and sighed. “Sorry Rarity, but I’m doing this for Sweetie Belle.” Scootaloo said aloud even though the unicorn was sound asleep and couldn't hear her.

The filly had a plan, possibly not the best one, but she figured it was better than nothing. Scootaloo laid down right in front of Rarity, lifted her tail up, and used her hind hooves to move the sleeping mare's right hoof until it was resting on her mound. “Now I just gotta act like I’m asleep when she wakes up, she'll freak out, and then I tell her I didn't mind it.” Scootaloo thought to herself trying her best to think through this plan as well as possible. She wasn't a pro at mind games, but she thought this one would at least make the unicorn think she had “hidden urges” and try to play off that idea.

“I feel like horseapples for doing this to her...” Scootaloo thought to herself and let out a sigh and waited for the unicorn to wake up.

FIVE HOURS LATER...

The filly now snoozed loudly having dozed off in her own boredom unaware that Rarity was waking up now.

WHAH-HA-HAAAAA!!!!

No sooner Rarity gave her high pitched scream the Pegasus literally catapulted off the floor and looked down at Rarity whom was staring at her hoof and it took a few moments for the filly to remember her plan as she attempted to calm herself now while she slowly hovered to the floor and landed in front of her.

“What is it Rarity? You scared the hay out of me!” Scootaloo exclaimed in an annoyed tone.

“Don't you play coy with me! You're trying to mess with my head aren't you? All part of Twilight's plan no doubt!” Rarity exclaimed in a pissed off tone as she stood up and glared at the filly.

“Crud. She was onto me before I even could start messing with her head.” Scootaloo thought to herself in a guilty tone.

“Where is she? I'll give her a peace of my mind and then some! To put you up this, how dare she!” Rarity exclaimed in a pissed off tone as she looked about herself.

“Well, at least she's not going psycho-mare on me, so she's at least herself again...somewhat.” Scootaloo thought to herself feeling relived slightly now as she walked up to Rarity. “It wasn't her plan Rarity. It was mine.” Scootaloo confessed followed by a heavy sigh.

“Y-Yours?” Rarity replied with a stunned expression.

“Yeah, mine. I thought if I could make you think you had hidden urges, you would warm up to the idea of Cheerilee and Sweetie Belle's relationship.” Scootaloo replied expecting the mare to become pissed off at her.

“Come to think of it, that plan did seem a little too simple for Twilight.” Rarity remarked aloud thoughtfully before she facehoofed and sighed.

“Sorry Rarity.” The orange Pegasus replied in a genuine tone as she lowered her head in shame.

“Go upstairs young filly. I don't want to see you for the rest of the day.” Rarity replied in a upset tone.

“Your not the boss of me.” Scootaloo replied snapping her head up with a glare at the unicorn. True as it was she felt bad for trying to play mind games with Rarity, she wasn't about to let her boss her around either.

“I'm your elder, so yes I am. Go upstairs, now!” Rarity replied in a heated tone feeling her temper rise.

“News flash Rarity, you aren't my mother!” Scootaloo exclaimed in a pissed off tone clearly becoming pissed off now herself.

“Well if your mother were here right now, I bet she would tell you the same thing!” Rarity roared with a glare.

“She'd be too busy drinking herself into a alcoholic comma to bother to care!” Scootaloo roared back tears swelling in her eyes now feeling her anger immediately being replaced with grief.

Upon hearing these words the unicorn's anger vanished on the spot and was replaced with guilt. “I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hit a soft spot.” Rarity remarked after a few moments and sighed.

“Yeah, well you did.” Scootaloo replied in a soft tone as she sat onto her rump and wiped the tears from her eyes.

“S-sure you father would do...” Rarity began to say only for the filly to flash her a glare thought this glare wasn't directed towards her, not completely at least.

“My father...” Scootaloo remarked aloud the apathy so thick in her voice it could be cut with a knife.

“You spoke of him when you told me about you and and Rainbow, but you didn't tell me much about him. Why would be be the reason for you hating stallions so much?” Rarity asked curiously as the filly stood up and walked away from her now.

“Do I really have to spell it out for you?” Scootaloo replied as she turned about face and looked at Rarity now tears streaming from her eyes.

“You can't possibly mean...!” Rarity began to say only to trail off with a gasp as her mind trailed off the possibilities.

“How the hay do you think I know so much about sex? Every night I go home, I prey to Celestia he's not home.” Scootaloo replied doing her best not to break down in front of the unicorn.

“How could a father do that to their foal?” Rarity asked in a stunned tone.

The filly however ignored her question and continued. “Every night I see him in my nightmares. And that's the nights when he's not even home. Because if he is...” The orange Pegasus continued and trailed off recalling flashes before her eyes.

No daddy please!

Stop it daddy!

Pl-Please, it hurts!

Suck it up and take it like a mare!

“You can't image the horrors that await me the nights he is home, but maybe if I told you, maybe then, you might understand the difference between ponies like him and ponies like Cheerilee.” Scootaloo remarked after a few moments wiping her nose with a sniffle along with her eyes.

“Y-You don't have to.” Rarity replied stuttering slight now. She really didn't want to hear the gruesome things that a pony was capable of.

“Well guess what, your gonna hear anyways!” Scootaloo nearly shrieked at the unicorn as she walked up to her now. “Imagine forcing a broomstick handle through a tiny hole in the wall.” Scootaloo said in a quivering tone and when the unicorn didn't show any signs of doing so she shrieked”do it!” at her at which point Rarity nodded in a way of saying she was now picturing it.

“Now picture that hole in the wall cracking, being forced wider as you force it in there, being torn and destroyed. That's how it feels every night he forces himself on me...every bucking night!” Scootaloo shrieked at the unicorn.

Rarity by now was looking positively horrified. She didn't want to hear anymore, but one question weighed on her mind now. “How come no pony has noticed by now?” Rarity asked in a scared tone not wanting to know but unable to help herself.

Upon hearing this a sarcastic smile appeared on the filly's face. “Glad you asked, he's a unicorn and take a wild guess what his special talent is, go ahead and guess!” Scootaloo exclaimed expecting the unicorn to respond now.

“I-I can't think of anything.” Rarity stuttered.

“Oh this will make you laugh, his special talent is healing, so every night, after he's done with me, left me on the floor bleeding and sobbing, he used his magic to make it as if it never happened, but the scars remain, they just can't be seen. I feel them, every waking hour of the day.” Scootaloo replied tears flowing from her eyes now as if somepony had turned a faucet on and left it running.

“Why wait till now to tell somepony?” Rarity asked in a soft tone as she walked up to the Pegasus now.

“You don't think I haven't tried?! But without physical evidence, they can't prove anything. So he gets away with it. You want to know a real sick and twisted pony who gets their kicks from molesting unsuspecting fillies Rarity? Meet my bucking dad!” Scootaloo exclaimed, walked away from the unicorn, and lay on the floor crying silently to herself now.

Despite the fact Rarity wanted to argue this, she couldn't bring herself to as she walked up next to Scootaloo and put a hoof around the filly.

IN FILLYDEPHIA...

Cheerilee and Sweetie Belle walked into their new home in Fillydephia and set their saddle packs down. “I'll look for work first thing tomorrow. It should be easy since I have a few friends in town who owe me a favor or two.” Cheerilee said aloud followed by a sigh as she sat on her bed in their one bedroom apartment.

“Cheerilee, why do I feel so sad when I should be happy right now?” Sweetie Belle asked as she jumped on the bed next to the earth pony who immediately wrapped her hooves around her and held her tightly.

“Oh Sweetheart, this is perfectly normal, but things will get better, I promise.” Cheerilee said in a soft tone as she leaned down and gave the filly a peck on the cheek.

“I hope so.” Sweetie Belle replied in a saddened tone as a tear streaked down her cheek.

As the two ponies embraced one another Twilight appeared in a flash of magic in the room which caused the two to yank away from one another in alarm.

“Don't panic, it's just me.” Twilight replied with a smile which nearly vanished upon looking at the two. “So, how are you two holding up?” Twilight asked curiously though she was pretty sure she knew the answer.

“How do you think? We just had to leave everything we have ever known behind.” Cheerilee replied sourly with her ears flattened now.

“Dumb question, I know, but I couldn't help but ask.” Twilight replied as she ran a hoof through her mane followed by a sigh.

“Is my sister okay?” Sweetie Belle asked with a worried expression now.

“She's just fine Sweetie Belle, but it's taking her time to adjust to her knew living quarters.” Twilight replied hoping to put the filly's worries to rest somewhat.

“New living quarters?” Cheerilee remarked aloud with a raised eyebrow.

“Remember when I said in my letter that if you asked anypony in town about Rarity, they wouldn't know she even exists? “ Twilight replied waiting for the two to nod before continuing. “Well, I moved Rarity's home to a different dimension.” Twilight replied which caused Cheerilee and Sweetie Belle's expression's to become alarmed.

“Twilight, are you out of your mind?! That's forbidden magic your using there and not to mention incredibly advanced! One wrong move and you could plummet Rarity's home into an endless void!” Cheerilee exclaimed dramatically.

“Yes, Cheerilee, lets cause poor Sweetie Belle to go into a panic attack over worst case scenarios.” Twilight remarked in a sarcastic tone with an eye-rolling gesture as she pointed a hoof at Sweetie Belle whom was now shaking.

“Rarity's going to be shot into an endless void?!” Sweetie Belle exclaimed in a panicked tone as she continued to shake uncontrollably.

“Oh, no she won't Sweetheart. She'll be just fine.” Cheerilee said in a soft tone as she held Sweetie Belle tightly now.

“She's going to be just fine Sweetie Belle, I know what I’m doing.” Twilight replied confidently with a expression to match it. These words seemed to calm the filly somewhat but she still shook a little as the earth pony rocked her back and forth as she held her in an attempt to calm her.

“O-Okay. I trust you Twilight.” Sweetie Belle replied after a few moments looking much calmer now.

“Now as I was saying before somepony jumped to conclusions, I put her home in an alternate dimension with Scootaloo in hopes she could warm her up to the idea of your relationship.” Twilight continued stopping for a moment to let the two take in what she had said.

“You honestly expect Rarity to fool with Scootaloo? Twilight, you've had some wild plans in the past, but this takes the cake! You can't expect a pony who feels so strongly about being against adult pony and filly relationships to suddenly mess with a filly. And what about Scootaloo? Does she even realize what she's gotten herself into? “ Cheerilee asked with a glare at the unicorn now whom once again rolled her eyes and sighed.

“Once again jumping to conclusions. No, I don't expect Rarity to mess with Scootaloo. And Scootaloo is more aware of what's going on than you think. In fact, she was the one who volunteered to help me when I told her about what had happened after I came back to my library. She was the one who alerted me to Rarity finding you two out after all.” Twilight replied allowing a smile to wash over her face now as she spoke.

“How could Scootaloo possibly know about us?” Cheerilee asked in a shocked tone.

“Scootaloo and Applebloom saw us fooling around just before school started, so I told them everything and made them promise not to tell anypony.” Sweetie Belle said speaking up now in response to Cheerilee's question which was directed at the purple unicorn.

It was at this point however that the filly now remembered what Scootaloo had told her and felt her anger rise up very quickly as she gently moved Cheerilee's hooves from around her and walked up to the unicorn now. “I got a bone to pick with you!” Sweetie Belle exclaimed with a glare as she glared at the purple unicorn now.

“What did I do?” Twilight asked in an apprehensive tone clearly unaware of the filly's knowledge in her “test” she put Scootaloo up to giving her.

“You had Scootaloo tempt me in some kind of stupid test! How dare you!” Sweetie Belle nearly shrieked at the purple unicorn whom was now folding her ears back with an guilty expression now.

“You what?!” Cheerilee exclaimed in an outraged tone and was now glaring at the unicorn as well.

“I-I had to be sure you two loved each other. Believe me, if there was a better way, I would have thought of it!” Twilight exclaimed in a defensive tone as the filly and earth pony now stood next to one another glaring at her.

“Twilight Sparkle, because we are in debt to you for helping us, I will not beat the bucking hay out of you for what you put Sweetie Belle through. I however, would kindly request you leave now and not come back for a while.” Cheerilee said looking at the unicorn now as her right front hoof began grinding against the floorboards.

“Geez, first Rarity and now you two. This just isn't my week.” Twilight remarked sourly before she disappeared in a flash of magic leaving the two alone now.

“Is my sister going to be okay?” Sweetie Belle asked after a few moments after her anger had subsided.

Upon hearing this Cheerilee let out a sigh as if to calm herself a bit more before she replied. “Yes, she will. Twilight may not be the best at forming plans, but she is unrivaled in her usage of magic among unicorns.”

RARITY'S HOUSE...

Scootaloo by now had fully calmed down and was her old self again at the very least. Though after their conversation, they hadn't spoken very much.

“Rarity, I have an idea.” Scootaloo said suddenly which broke the silence between the two which caused Rarity to stop sewing again to look at the filly.

“An idea?” Rarity replied with a curious glance.

“Yeah, you see, all Twilight wants you to do is mess around with me right?” Scootaloo replied as she began to walk towards the unicorn.

“Yes...” The unicorn replied slowly. She didn't like where this idea was going already.

“Well, if you pretended to enjoy fooling around with me, she might fall for it and let you out.” Scootaloo replied with a smirk.

“That would still require me to...” Rarity began to say but trailed off going slightly pale now.

“Touch me, yeah, but think about it Rarity, if you acted like you were having fun with me, and Twilight saw us, she would definitely let you out!” Scootaloo exclaimed excitedly.

“Assuming this plan actually worked and I could even bring myself to touching you without getting sick to my stomach, you do realize I would still go and rescue my sister right?” Rarity replied in a hesitant tone. She didn't like this idea at all, no, she hated it, but if she could manage to at least get Twilight to see her doing something, she could possibly put on a valiant act, and go save her sister.

“Yeah...but I've done all I can. I'm not going to do some under-hoofed thing like force myself on you. If you want to be thick headed and not get the big picture, I can't make you see it.” Scootaloo replied ending her response on a sour note.

“I'll forget you called me thick headed.” Rarity replied in an annoyed tone as she walked up to the filly now.

“So you in?” Scootaloo asked curiously.

“Lets get this over with.” Rarity replied as she ran a hoof through her mane and sighed nervously.

“Alright! I'll just lay down over here and let you do what ever.” Scootaloo replied with a smirk, walked a few feet away, and presented herself to the unicorn who was looking three shades of green at the moment.

“Wh-What should I do?” Rarity asked in an uneasy tone as she knelled down and hesitantly scooted towards the filly.

“What ever your comfortable with.” Scootaloo replied as she used her forehooves to half her upper body level which gave her a good look at the unicorn.

“I'm not comfortable with doing anything.” Rarity replied which earned an annoyed groan from the filly.

“Fine, just start with touching me with your hoof and we'll work on the act from there.” Scootaloo replied in an slightly annoyed tone.

The unicorn hesitantly reached a hoof out coming close to touching the filly's mound only to suddenly yank it back. A few tries later and the orange Pegasus was starting to get annoyed.

“Do you want to get out of here or not?” Scootaloo asked in a clearly annoyed tone which prompted the unicorn to look at her for a few moments with a uneasy expression before she resumed looking at the filly's slit.

“Your going to enjoy this, aren't you?” Rarity asked in an uneasy tone as she once again looked up at the filly who was smiling at her.

“Well, duh. Just because you can't enjoy yourself, doesn't mean I can't. Besides, it wouldn't look very convincing to Twilight if I just sat her like a featherbrain while you messed with me.” Scootaloo replied with a smirk.

“Wonderful.” Rarity remarked sarcastically in the same nervous tone as she attempted to reach a hoof out again only to halt upon seeing the filly's beginning to moisten and lightly leak now.

“What are you waiting for? Winter wrap up?” Scootaloo asked impatiently.

“For Celestia's sake, shut up! This is hard enough for me as it is without hearing a young filly's voice!” Rarity exclaimed in an annoyed tone as she attempted to reach forward again.

“You do realize that once you start messing with me, I won't be quiet anyways right?” Scootaloo remarked with a giggle only for the unicorn to abruptly stand up and walk away.

“I can't do this. Not even acting.” Rarity remarked aloud now as she ran a hoof through her mane in an attempt to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

“Just great.” Scootaloo remarked sourly, stood up, and began to walk upstairs.

“Where are you going?” Rarity asked curiously taking note of the filly's sudden movement up the stairs.

“To take care of the itch between my hunches that you couldn't scratch!” Scootaloo exclaimed aloud in a annoyed tone before she slammed the upstairs door behind her.

Okay, it's going to be a VERY LONG week....