Acid Fall Filly

One night in a city there was a group of black stallion ponies at a stage. There was a while crowd of ponies watching them in horror. Two more black stallions dragged an old lime green pony with a white mane and tail. He was chains. Most likely a prisoner. The black pony on stage had honey colored eyes and mane and tail, and a unicorn horn’s magic being pulled out for a cutie mark, smiled cruelly at him.

"This is what happens when you speak out against us," he said.

His voice was cold and deep enough to give the bravest stallion shivers and the boldest colt the most terrifying nightmare.

"P-please. Don't hurt me. I have a family,” he begged.

“I don’t care,” the stallion said, turned around, and started using magic, his horn glowing honey yellow.

He seemed to be focusing in something in the dark, there was a sound of a lock, unlocking. He lifted up the object he was looking for. He was levitating a little filly.

The filly was raspberry red, with a Orchid mane and tail, it wide bushy mane, kind of messy bushy, with 3 clumps sticking out and pointing in front. One on the far right, right next to the right ear, one in the middle, and one on the far left, right next to the left ear. The tail had the same style. Her eyes were also orchid. Her cutie mark grey cloud pouring rain onto an upside down horseshoe. Her ears were flattened against her skull as far back as they would go. She was scared out of her mind. The stallion put her down.

“Alright. You see this outlaw?,” the stallion said pointing to the elder pony.

“Y-Yes,” the filly said shakily.

Her voice was soft and gentle, but still easy to hear.

“Use your gift. Teach him a lesson, he’ll never forget,” the stallion ordered.

The filly’s eyes widened, she looked at the stallion.

“I-I can’t. I won’t!,” the filly said stepping away from him.

The stallion was angered  by this.

“YOU’LL DO WHAT I TELL YOU!!!!,” the stallion yelled, levitated the filly and started moving her towards the stallion.

“No! No! No! No!,” she protested. She touched him and a cloud appeared over him.

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!,” she screamed.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!,” the stallion screamed as the rain began to pour on him.

The stallion threw the filly aside throwing her against the wall and locking a large metal collar around her neck with a metal chain attached to it. Then the stallion left grabbed the chain with his magic and tugged on the filly with his magic, leaving the old stallion hurt.

“Come on you!,” the filly said leading the filly away.

The filly left, walking with her eyes closed, ears flattened and head down in shame.

He took her to the outskirts of Canterlot. They took her to a barn, opened the door.

“Go! I’m done with you!,” the stallion said, picking up the filly with his magic and throwing her forcefully against the barn floor.

She pulled her upper body up with her front hooves and looked at the stallion angrily as he closed the door.

The Doctor and Twilight were in the Tardis.

“So Twilight, up for another trip?,” the Doctor said.

“Another trip? Where?,” Twilight asked.

Suddenly the Tardis jerked.

Twilight and the Doctor fell to the floor.

“What’s going on?!,” Twilight exclaimed.

“I don’t know!,” the doctor exclaimed back.

He got up and checked the reading on the Tardis.

“What?,” the Doctor said.

“What’s wrong?,” Twilight asked.

“Remember how you grew up in Canterlot?,” the Doctor asked looking at her.

“Yes,” Twilight replied.

“Well, apparently, we’re going to the edge of Canterlot,”

Two ponies were walking towards the edge of Canterlot. One was a brown stallion with a brick red mane spiky mane and tail and eyes. The other was a light blue mare with a green bumpy mane and tail and eyes.

“I don’t care she's also pony. That little cursed pony needs to learn not to mess with us,” the stallion said angrily.

“Now now! She's only a filly. It’s not like we see her everyday,”

The Tardis landed right in front of them.

“What is that?!,” the stallion said.

The doors opened and the Doctor came out. He saw the two ponies. The mare was staring at him, and stallion was glaring at him, specifically at his cutie mark.

“Oh hello there. I’m the Doctor and this is Twilight,” he said.

He looked behind him and called out.

“Twilight, get out here and meet these ponies,” he called out.

Twilight came out and stood next to him. The stallion was also glaring at her cutie mark.

“Oh hello. ...Why are you staring at us like that?,” Twilight asked uncomfortably noticing that the stallion was glaring at them.

“I saw what their cutie marks mean. Their cursed ponies, get them!,” the stallion said.

“Um…. Twilight I think it’s time for some running,” the Doctor said.

“I agree,” Twilight said.

The two started running.

“Come back here!,” the stallion shouted running after them angrily.

“Leave them alone!,” the mare shouted and ran after him angrily.

They kept running and turned the corner on a building.

The filly from last night was also running away from something, very nervous. She also turned the corner and bumped into the Doctor, making them both grunt and fall over.

"Are you two okay?,” Twilight asked.

“I think so? What was that?,” the Doctor asked, getting up.

The little filly moaned and the two looked down at the filly rubbing her head. She looked at the two.

“Oh sorry. Are you okay?,” the filly asked.

“Yes. Yes I’m fine,” the Doctor said.

Some ponies started yelling from around the corner.

“Oh no, their still coming,” she mumbled.

“Who is that?,” Twilight asked.

“Their after me!,” the filly said nervously and started to get up to run.

The Doctor walked behind her.

“Hold on. Hold on,” he said and put a hoof in front of her.

She looked at him and turned around.

The Doctor removes the hoof when he was sure that she wasn't going to run away.

“Now who’s after you?,” the Doctor asked.

“Um other ponies,” the filly said.

Just then two fillies grabbed her. One black filly with a flat straight grey mane, and a pillow for a cutie mark and one red one with a pink straight mane and 3 candy drops for a cutie mark.

"Hey look it's that cursed pony!," the black one said.

"Oh my gosh! You mean she's that freaky ponies from that dumb barn with that useless cutie mark?," the grey one said.

"Ya. And look at this one, just what is it supposed to be?," the black pony said.

"It's..... It's a-,"

"It's a rain cloud," the grey one said bored.

"Um yes it's a rain cloud. I.... I got it when I started controlling rain clouds with my mind," the filly explained.

"What a dumb cutie mark. No wonder they call you a cursed pony. you're cursed with stupid cutie mark for life," the black one said pointing to the cutie mark making the filly uncomfortable and embarrassed covering the cutie mark with her tail sheepishly.

"Cursed pony! Cursed pony! Cursed pony!," the two chanted hoping around in a circle around the filly.

The filly just sat there, eyes half closed, bored as if waiting for it to be over so she could just leave.