“Mom, I love her!” Sweetie Belle cried out to her mother.
Cookie Crumbles sighed and replied, “Sweetie, she’s a criminal. It’s either her or us.”
Her father, Hondo Flanks, nodded in agreement.
“W-well fine then! Good-bye!” the mare with a sweet voice jumped out of the house crying.
Why couldn’t her parents accept that she loved Scootaloo? Sure, her fillyfriend had gotten in some rough spots here and then, but her family could have tried to be a little more accepting.
Sweetie Belle ran to Scootaloo. She needed a lot of comforting.
(^-^)
Scootaloo was making dinner when she heard the sound of her sweetheart crying outside the door.
“Sweetie, are you ok? What happened?”
“Oh, Scootaloo! My mom and dad couldn’t accept us. They wanted me to choose between you or them!”
Scootaloo hugged her darling mare. “Was it because of my past?”
Sweetie Belle hesitated. That was enough information for Scootaloo. Scootaloo grabbed her pistol and her motorcycle.
She told Sweetie,”Watch the food ok? Don’t let it burn.”
The purple haired criminal drove off. Sweetie tearfully watched her go. She started tending to dinner.
“I’m sorry mom and dad…”
(^.^)
Scootaloo cocked her pistol. She was ready. These monsters had made her mare cry. They deserved to die.
She began to enter the house. Cookie and Hondo were not visible in the living room, but they were heard upstairs. Stealthily and carefully, she walked up the stairs into the master bedroom. The married couple were having a discussion. It was more like a fight the way they were yelling and throwing objects to each other. Scootaloo crawled up to Cookie Crumbles and put the cold muzzle of the gun against her head.
“Nobody say a word,” she muttered, “or you’ll die.”
Scootaloo quickly took the gun off Cookie’s head and shot Hondo. Then she shot Cookie. She made sure to leave nothing of hers behind. The mare zoomed out of the way.
(^-^)
At home, Sweetie had accidently burned water. She had managed to take the daisy rice off the stove so dinner was ok.
Scootaloo opened the door and trudged in, tired after a night of killing. Sweetie Belle galloped over and draped herself over her.
“Did you have any trouble? What will we do now?”
Scootaloo looked at Sweetie Belle in the eyes and said, “I love you.”
She leaned down and kissed her marefriend full on the lips passionately.
They broke the kiss that left Sweetie breathless.
“I don’t care where we go or what we do as long as I’m with you.”
(^-^)<3
