The end of me.

by ArtyFly1352

First published

One bright and sunny morning, I woke up, the sun beaming right into my gray-blue eyes. "Nngh…why is it so bright today of all days?" I mumbled. "I guess I'll get up…" I slowly sit up and look at the door dreadfully. My ears fall back, as I look around a bit more in the small closet-like room, sighing. "I wonder what will be in store for today…" I get up, and stretch, yawning softly, before brushing my mane and trotting out of my room to go get some breakfast. As soon as I stepped out of my room, I noticed an unusual feeling in my stomach, telling my head to go back into the room, but before I could take action, a loud thud from a pan hit the back of my head, sending me to the floor, out cold.
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Dark Fly (otherwise known as Dark) grinned evilly, the hatred for his daughter growing with each oncoming day. "I have to kill her…but how?" he wondered. Slowly, he Dragged me into the Kitchen, and tied me to one of the chairs, splashing icy cold water into my face. "Get up, you worthless, ungrateful daughter!!" he yelled. I woke up right as the water hit my face. "w-what the-?!" i yelled, and then i saw my mother Sparkle Melody (otherwise known as Sparkle) on the floor, passed out. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY MOM?!!" I screamed, and struggled to get away, but i wasn't strong enough, only being a filly. "Oh, nothing. but I'm going to ruin your horrid little life, you stupid brat!" He spit in my face, and I growled. "You cant ruin me! I won't let you! I'll stop you, and i swear on my life I will!!" I got angrier, but more scared, knowing he's capable of more than I truly know. In an instant, a flash of black magic grew upon his dark blue hoof. "Say goodbye to your mother, Artimus. (Yes. I purposely spelled her name like this.)" He snickered and then, off came her head, blood splatting everywhere, as i watched in horror. Silence filled the room, and as did the smell of defeat. He knew he had just killed my heart…and he simply didn't care that he did. He is a monster to me now, no matter how many times he's beaten me, or how many times he's burned me, made me bleed. "…..you just…..n-n..no….you didn't…this is just a dream!!!" I cried, as i sat there helpless. Tears were streaming down my face, as he reached over, his hoof still covered in black magic, and he slapped me so hard, the whole chair and myself fell over. I screamed in pain. To me, the pain was unbearable. I tried so hard not to cry, but i just couldn't hold it. I had to accept my reality. My mother is dead. (I know this chapter is short, but it's a work in progress! I promise! :D)