The Mare Who Thought She Was Alone

by Dollie

Why do you hate me?

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Dollie was upstairs looking out her window at the butterflies flying around. Dollie envied their freedom. They looked so happy, making her wish she was a butterfly, so maybe she wouldn't be confined or be so lonely.

The she turned bad and approached to her bed, sitting on it to read a book thinking she could get her mind off of things. Luckily her dad let her have books. Nothing with gore though. She wished she could do something other than reading, but she knew her dad wouldn't allow it.

Maybe she could check on her sisters? Wait, they went out for the day. Dollie was a little bummed, but it's not like they would want to spend time with her anyways.

She could always draw, so she turned to her nightstand and grabbed a sketch book which there she could draw all the things she wanted to. But as she kept drawing, she realized that she ran out of paper and it made her sigh.

"Could I not do anything in my room?" she thought to herself a bit annoyed.

She had a phone, but it had no internet because her dad won't let her use it for social things.

Fortunately, games worked for now. She grabbed her phone and started to play a few skill games for a while. But as she kept playing it again and again, later on got bored and put her phone away.

As soon she started to yawn tiredly. She rarely sleeps at night and wished she could sleep for a bit. 'Maybe just one moment' she lied on the bed as she thought to herself and closed her eyes for a few moments. But then she shot open them and sat up 'No dad will have my head... but I'm so... sleepy...' She couldn't stay up any longer and fell asleep in a matter of 5 seconds.


After a few hours Dollie groaned and lazily woke up, finding herself outside in her back yard. She began to panic 'Oh no... I fell asleep' she thought to herself as the panic rose.

"What did tell you about falling asleep?!" a male voice was heard. Dollie froze and slowly looked up. It was her father.

"I-I'm sorry f-father... I was foolish." Dollie stuttered in fear.

"Yeah, you are foolish. Now you have to pay the price." He said venomously.

"Father... please... I'm sorry!" Dollie cried.

"I don't want to hear no excuses, now shut up and this will be over quicker."

She just nodded slowly as tears streaked down her face.

She timidly watched as her dad magically appeared a gasoline bucket. She shivered as he dumped the gasoline on her back. He threw the bucket to the side and magically started a fire on her back.

Dollie started to scream in pain as the fire went down her back and on her wings. This wasn't new for her at all but she feels like it was. It hurt worse every time.

After about a minute, Ryan put out her fire. He then threw her to the wall and kicked her in the gut making her cough up blood.

"W-why do you hate me... W-what have I done?" Dollie stuttered while sobbing silently.

"I hate you because you exist, you psychotic monster. Your kind should be eliminated." Ryan spat and went inside, leaving Dollie alone to cry.

Dollie hated herself, her life, and her element. If everyone knew her they would be terrified. Even the princesses themselves wouldn't want to go near her.


After a while, Dollie trudged up to her room, barely being able to walk up the steps.

Once she got to her room, she locked the door and sat at on her bed so she could bandage herself. Her cost stung when she applied the bandages but the pain left as quickly as it came.

Dollie went to sit at the window again, looked out at the sunset and looked at how it hit the trees and how it reminded her of a perfect painting.

She thought of her father and her oblivious sisters, and that made her sigh. She really wished her sisters cared and wished her father loved her, but sadly she knew he would never ever love her.

Dollie looked at the birds outside on the tree closer to her window. She watched the mommy and daddy bird cuddling up with their children and how the kids seemed so content.

She just felt so alone and unloved. She wished she was that baby bird cuddling with her mom.

A tearpslowly fell down her cheek as she said "Isn't there somepony out there who truly cares for me...?"

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