A Thunder On Sunset

Sunset Shimmer and Thunder Strike were still asleep when the morning came. Of course, they didn't know what time it was, considering they were still at an windowless, dark room. Strike moaned on her sleep and her grip tightened around Sunset. A loud bang was heard from the room's heavy door, making both girls snap awake. Thunder took notice of the sudden wake of Sunset Shimmer and looked over her girlfriend, frowning at her miserable sight. She had bags under her eyes, from the bad sleeping night. Her happy, blue eyes, were now filled with tiredness, fear, rage and sadness. Her cheeks were red as an apple, and this time, it wasn't her usually cute blushing. These were heavy bruises from Flash's abuse. Her lips, that once were always carrying a smile, were hurt and curved into a frown. All her clothing was dirty and beaten, and her mini-skirt was in a pretty bad shape, with beaten bangs and tattered parts. Sunset was still shaking, but Thunder couldn't make out if it was from anger, cold or fear. The door, once again, made a loud noise, making both girls flinch. On the third time, it broke open, as both girls took notice of the familiar shape of Flash Sentry. Thunder Strike growled at his sight, recoiling Sunset on her embrace. She wouldn't dare do anything stupid at her pathetic state. She was weak and tired, so any blow that Flash did to her would more likely to make her get a collection of broken bones. Flash noticed the move and smirked. He was going to make what happened to Sunset look like heaven to Thunder. He sure was ready to break her mind. Sunset took notice of something on the rapist's hand. It looked like a newspaper, but it wouldn't make sense if it was one. She looked puzzled at said object, wondering what could he probably do to hurt them with... A newspaper. Flash's smirk grew wider and wider, as he walked up to his victim: Thunder Strike. She covered Sunset with her own arms and faced Flash with all her strength and courage that she could gather art her right moment.

"Stay the fuck away from u-" Thunder was barely able to finish her sentence, as she got punched by Flash. Said boy smiled and threw the newspaper at Thunder's lap.

The girl gently rubbed her own face, trying to find some kind of big bruise, and well, she quite did find. A really big one.

"Read this, bitch. I mean, if you're even able to read." Flash said, still smiling. Thunder glared at him, growling lowly at the pain and at the anger. She did as she was ordered to and picked up the newspaper, slowly reading it. She wasn't a morning person and her brain simply didn't worked on the morning. She regretted as she kept on reading. Strike slowly raised a hand to her mouth as small, sparkling and fresh tears rolled down her cheeks.

PLANE CRASH!!

A terrible plane crash killed all the passengers of

the airship, including the famous weatherman

Storm Eye and his wife, Hurricane Zip. The

Airship from Griffonier Enterprises was

Coming from Brazil, and when passing through

some kind of failure, the turbines broke and the

ship fell apart. The president from Griffonier

was not to be found.

Strike was frozen. She had no more parents. She was alone. She felt alone. She only had Sunset, and on their current situation, she wasn't sure if they were really going to survive this. Strike gathered her mind back and held back her tears. She wasn't going to give him that satisfaction. He wanted her broken and shattered. But she was going to be strong. For both herself and Sunset. Flash smiled and shoved Sunset away from the embrace, grabbing Thunder's left arm with an iron grip. She tried to release herself, but it just wouldn't work. Sunset tried to stop it, by either pushing or slapping Flash. He didn't react to any of the attacks, only kept on pushing the weather girl out of the room.

"STOP, YOU MANIC! LET ME GO!!" She screamed as she tried to kick him where the sun doesn't shine. However, it did not work. Sunset continued trying to push his big arms out of the fatal embrace, but it barely worked.

"LET HER GO! PLEASE, FLASH, JUST LEAVE HER ALONE!!" Sunset screamed as she was shoved against the wall again, as she watched helplessly as Flash dragged her girlfriend out of the room, kicking and screaming.

"Celestia... Please watch over her... Sunset though to herself.

After a long and loud travel, Flash arrived at the same room where he raped Sunset last night. The memories repeated on his mind, making a cruel smirk appear on his face. Her tears... Her begging... Her sobbing... Her struggling... These were memories that excited Flash, making his own part grow erect. Thunder struggled against the iron grip that her rapist had her on. She was a pretty strong girl, but Flash was damn stronger than her. He threw her against the tiny scenario bed, holding her hands up. She started struggling again and tried kicking him.

"Just... STAND! STILL!!" He yelled as he grabbed a pipe and hit her head, knocking her out cold.

"This damn whore won't just be quiet. Damn it!" He cursed.

Flash gagged Thunder and tied her in the bed, ripping her clothes away, leaving only her underwear. After a few minutes, said girl moaned for the sharp pain in her head as her eyes shot open. Her eyes went wide as she found out that she couldn't scream or even struggle against the strong bindings.

"Now, now. Look who's awake." Flash said coldly, as his image emerged from the shadows, with only his underwear as well. "Seems like I'm going to have some fun today." He smiled as he brought up a bottle of wine to his lips and walked closer to the tied down girl. She tried struggling again, but she could barely move. Flash dripped some wine on her exposed belly, and removed his underwear, leaving his part exposed.

"Whoops. Looks like I'll have to clean it." He said, in a perverse tone.

The blue hair guitarist mounted on the struggling girl. Her breath was sharp, her heart was skipping a beat and her eyes showed only terror.

"Mmmmf!! MMMMFF!!" The girl tried to protest, but with her gag on, it was impossible. Flash started licking her belly, until his tongue was in her breasts. It made her totally uncomfortable, as she tried struggling again, and maybe send him away, but it only resulted in failure. Flash smirked and moved to her neck, where he started sucking bits of skin, leaving purple marks on it. She tried moving her head, and stop it, but it only worked opposite, making him bite her neck. It wasn't a pleasant sensation. She hated it, and wanted it to stop. But she knew this wasn't even the beginning. After a few more biting and struggling, Thunder's bonds were now getting weaker. Now she could at least struggle properly. Flash moved his hands to her bra's attaching, trying to snap it open, but with her struggle, it was almost impossible. The rapist was obviously upset with this, and he started punching her exposed stomach.

"STOP! FUCKING! STRUGGLING! I'M TRYING TO HAVE A GOOD TIME HERE!!" He said with a ounch at every pause. Thunder was now trying to curl up at the pain, but it was plainly impossible.

"Now," Flash started as he mounted the girl again, smashing her hips, again. "If you'll be a good girl... I might consider leaving Sunset alone. And that's the better you're getting from me. No struggling and Sunset will be fine." Flash said. Thunder didn't wanted to be raped, but she rather go through this all over again than Sunset having to. She slowly stopped struggling, as Flash started tightening the bindings. The perverse blue hair boy started taking out her underwear, caressing her parts. Her urge to struggle was strong, but her love for Sunset was stronger. Flash licked her delicate flower, making her flinch.

"C'mon. Don't you FUCKING TELL ME you're not enjoying this." He said before taking her gag out. "I'll leave your bitch alone, if you beg for it." He said, clearly amused by this whole situation.

Thunder found the strength within her throat... "P-Pl-Please... F-f-u-fuck m-me..." She said, shaking out of fear. Flash smiled and put back her gag on.

"That's all I want to hear." He said, as he started penetrating her.

Thunder never felt so much pain like that. It felt like he was tearing her apart. While he kept penetrating her, he would eventually tighten his grip around her hips, hurting her much more than the bonds and the rape. Thunder closed her eyes and tried to imagine that she was in a pretty place, where this hell would never happen. Flash noticed her daydreaming and punched her again, this time, on the ribcage area, probably breaking one of her ribs. Tears were streaming out of the girl's face, as she was tied to the bottom of the bed. Flash took hold of her hair, ripping off the gag from her mouth, pointing the tip of his parts to her lips. Thunder was already panting from the last terrible experience she had, but Flash was impatient. He needed to feel pleasure. And so he would. Flash shoved hi own part within Thunder's mouth. It was revolting, but she wasn't doing this for him. She was doing this for Sunset. And only Sunset mattered right now.

"Oooh... If you keep on that way, I may think about feeding that bitch of yours!!" Flash got his body speaking louder than his mind. Thunder though about the situation. If they were about to spend the rest of their days on this hellish place, it would be good at least have some food. Flash got the physical answer and smirked darkly, as he kept pushing Thunder's hair back and forth.

1 Week After

Sunset was getting terribly worried about her girlfriend. Ever since Flash took her away, she received a decently eatable food and good water. Her chest tightening from the thoughts of what could have happened to make Thunder Strike disappear and Sunset don't get any thread from Flash. As her train of thoughts kept on, walking in her mind, a miracle happened. Flash Sentry appeared on the door, holding a really bad shaped Thunder Strike. Sunset gasped and got up, moving near the unconscious girl. But sadly, yet obviously, Flash pulled out his .32 pistol again, pointing to Strike's head.

"Get any near, and you won't be hearing her breath ever again." He said, glaring at Sunset, who took the little time she had to clearly see the girl. Her ribcage seemed to be smashed away, like it was stomp by an elephant. She had bags under her eyes, even worse than Sunset's, like she haven't sleep in a long time. She was sweaty and she looked miserable. Her legs, even though they were sustaining her, looked broken and mistreated. She had a really skinny body, which made her even more miserable than she already was. Sunset was terrified at this. Her rage rose up to an level that the Fall Formal looked like a kid playing on tub. The fire haired girl got up and started staring at his face for a long time.

"There is... Something on your face...." Sunset said.

Flash looked confused at her, trying to figure out what it could be... Until Sunset threw a beautiful punch on his face.

"IT WAS PAIN!!" She screamed as Flash fell over the ground and she got Thunder on her arms, scaping this hell they've been for weeks.