Chapters If The fire inside is ignited by blood shed, when the blood starts to boil in your veins as you charge, will you be hardened in battle with no turning back.
This was officially the worst fucking day of his life, he thought to him self as he started to drag his brother to the hospital. The day had started out fine he woke up, ate breakfast for once, hell he even showered. Then things went to shit.
He and his brother got ready for work. Grabbing there masks and guns, they were off to pay a "mister penny pincher, head of treasury and banking department, hear to the blah blah blah" a visit. after one title is when ponies like chemical leak, the gun-for-hire, stopped listening. To him you could be a low level skaink that stuck his dick where it don't belong, or you could be the richest mare in the world funding Equestria's enemies, he didn't care. If you were on his list he took care of you and that was that.
This was a normal case of one rich guy ripping off another rich guy who wants revenge, except the part where penny pincher (or tiny pp as he called him) was completely expecting it and had sixteen armed guards with orders to apprehend anypony unauthorized to be there.
Little did they expect guns that can shoot more than six bullets at a time, no idea who or what made them or where they came from. Nor did either of them care. But they worked great.
Firing eight or nine into the left of the charging guards. With his brother 588 shooting four of them before being struck down by a guard that was rather small but wielding a large sword, ran him through the side. 588 the kicked the paperweight hard enough to break the skin as well as several ribs and a shoulder blade. When the tiny security mare hit the ground hard enough to crack something else, that's when 588 relised he was run through... With a sword.
Three dead guards and thirteen bullets later Chem cornered tiny pp and bucked him in the head. Then bucked him again, and kept bucking his head until he was sure the inside of tiny pp's head, had the consistency or crunchy meat loaf.
He then grabbed his brother, leaving the sword in and guns behind , and hurried to the hospital to get him, well, not impaled.
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Leaving his brother at the hospital for the night was easy dealing with the fact that he was with in inch of his life wasn't. All of the money from the job went to his medical bill meaning skipping lunch for a weak and not paying the rent on time. In his words a 'fuck sandwich right up the ass hole'.
Though in could be worse he told himself it can always be worse, so to keep things from being worse you fix what you can. That was his entire justification for his line of work.
On his way home that night, he passed a young filly. Earth pony like him. Not more that nine years old and dull pink fur and a crimson mane with water blue eyes. Normally passing buy a filly at night wouldn't have registered in his mind. But until she piped up and said,
"Uh-uh sir, um its one hundred bits for a-a-a good time, fifty if we just talk."
He never stopped more suddenly in his whole life.
"WHAT!?" He blurted drawing the gaze of a stallion walking into a pub across the street. "I'm sorry what?" His warm and deep voice asked.
"Its a hundred bits for a good time, and onl..." She was cut off
"How old are you?" He asked turning towards her and backing up a step. As far as fucked up things in this world went he was sure he was one of them, this, he thought this takes the cake.
"I I I I'm not sure exactly how old I am any more though this will be my tenth summer." She offered a very sheepish guilty grin.
Muttering to him self he began"I can't fecking believe it a nine year old I'd trying to sell herself to me," he turned to her, "how desperate for money are you that you're selling ass instead of trying to find your fucking cutie mark?" 'Fix what you can' he thought, but how was the question.
" I'm not desperate for money but I get hurt if I don't, oh no I said to much" she then lowered her head in shame and backed away a pace or two into the ally way, "I'm sorry for bothering you, if you want you can still use me for half ..."
"Shut you mouth, you're coming with me!" He presented her a hoof pointing homebound. Meanwhile some thing connected in his mind about this little pink filly, though he wasn't sure what, but he silently swore to look after this filly.
"OK mister you still get half off though, and please be gent," she was cut off yet again
"Fuck no! Im a lousy no good crooked gun-for-hire but I ain't a pedophile. Tell you what we'll get home and I'll feed you and house you and you never have to sell yourself to strangers ever again. In return you will go to school and get half decent grades and we can live happily." He promised.pedophiles were among the few things any line of reasoning can't excuse he thought.
She lowered her head and barrel to a submissive posture and nodded. She kept to herself about how her boss would beat her and put his... 'Things' in her when he found her. She followed Chemical to his second story apartment and looked for a bed room. When she found not one but two, her eyes widened.
"Mister if your roo..." Cut off yet again
"My names Chemical Leak, not 'mister', but you can call me Chem for short, anyway what were you saying?" He buted in
" mis, er, Chemical leak, if your roommate what's to join it will cost you extra."
"Will you shut up about me fucking you, its NOT, hear me, not gonna happen, EVER!" he called from the kitchen, not knowing things. Things like what was worse his brother nearly dying, having no money, not being able to decide what cook for dinner, the governments perpetual demise or this foal being so convinced he would dare put his penis in something so small and innocent. He was glad he got to her that night before others who might take her up on her offer.
"Eep" she replied
"Now get in here and pick something to eat." He called getting the most prominent of his worries out over the way.(not being feeding this poor filly, but deciding what to eat has never been easy for him)
She walked from the two adjacent bedrooms and bathroom across the small living space and to the wall that faced out did where the kitchen was, it had only a counter in between it and the living room.
She walked up to Chem, who's shoulder was as high as her head when she stood fully erect.
"What do you want to eat...say I never got your name" said Chem not taking his eyes off his open pantry, in it there was food and indecision
"My name?" She asked
"Yes silly filly, what els am I supposed to call you?" He chuckled.
She cringed." My name, I haven't been called my name in years I've only ever been called whore or slut or or or cunt or..." She trailed off as the tears started. As soon as she took a sharp intake of breath, Chem stopped looking at the cupboard and looked down at her and saw glistening drops fall from her face. He lay down on his stomach so he was the same height as her and gently reached with a fore hoof and slid her on the tile floor to him and put her in a gentle embrace. she stiffened at his touch at first. But then felt something she never felt from a stallion before, even before she ran away, love. Not the rough poundings on her behind or smothering weight of a stallion on her or being ripped up and to small. No. This was love. She only felt this way once before, when she held her mom.
Her mom !
That was when the tears really started to flow. She had a mother who loved her. She can only barely remember her loving figure, what she remembered more was how HE treated her that day, how her last words were to tell her to run and find help. She ran alright, but not for help but to get away. Get away from the screams. She was never found. Well not by her mom anyway.
Chemical Leak had been through more pain than most could ever imagine, seen more things, done horrible things to ponies, seen horrible things done. But never something so heinous as what ever this, no his, little filly had been through.
Just then two things happened in his mind. One something unlocked in his mind, tucked away until triggered by comforting this crying foal his deep maternal instincts unlocked. From then on the little light pink filly with bright red hair and blue eyes was now his little pink filly with bright red hair and blue eyes.
The other being much more dark and something he was a custom to. Revenge. Who ever his foal used to work for, who ever hurt her, was now and forever on his hit list. He felt anger of wanting to hurt those who had wronged his daughter, he felt pitty for his daughter whom he met only thiry minutes ago, he felt the mentle equivilant to a proud hoof an his shoulder. the fire inside was first kindled and lit fore the fist time that day
It was an hour before she calmed down enough to tell Chem her name. But much like her eyes, once a little seeped through, Rose Waters damns burst. Chem soon learned that she had run away at three years old because a stallion was hurting her mommy and she told her to run away. That when she was five another stallion named Big Al had found her and made her a foal sex slave for tree yeas until she was broken enough to work the streets where until tonight, she had been. This was the first night she felt sathingat she can recall.
They finished some Mac 'n jack and he had her go to bed in 588's room he went to his and they slept
Author's Note
This is the second time I've posted this and it now has some editing to please a certain someone
It also has some grammar fixes and logistics fixed
Enjoy it or else
Deeply stressed by the world falling to shambles and not knowing how to tell wright from wrong, princess Luna decided to end her day with doing what was truly right. Entering her chambers and dismissing her guard, she quickly offed her shoes, crown and regalia. Then with a dive worthy off three tens she flopped to her bed and entered the dream realm.
When she was done convincing a young colt that in fact his constant lying was going to get him nowhere, when she looked through the dreams and found a most disturbing one. No, she thought, a nightmare! In a small bedroom of a very slobish stallion with few belongings scattered about. There she found a young pink filly crying while a stallion big enough to best Big Mac, on her, doing things.
In an instant removal of this wretched thing that dare call itself a pony, off of her behind. The young pink filly kept crying and looked up very confused. Turning her head she and recognized the large blue shape addressing her.
"What, where did, but," then things clicked into place as she saw, Luna.
"Fear not, my little pony, I am here for you." Luna's seldom seen motherly side cooed to the crying mess of pink.
"But wait, what's happening, why are you here?" She blabbered over her subsiding tears. Luna approached the young filly and noticed how blue her eyes were, a shade brighter than her own.
"It is my duty as princess of Equestria and of the night, to comfort my little ponies in there dreams, do not fear little one," luna said as she climed into the bed of the filly. "as long as I am hear nothing will so much as tussle your dreams."
"But what about when you're not here and I have to wake up?" She said staring into the richly blue eyes of the diarch. Luna scooted to the foal. Then searching her memories for her name and a parental figure. Wrapping her wing around Rose Water, then told her
"Do not worry my little pony, your friend Chemical Leak will be there when I am not."
Then Luna found what she was looking for, the source of her trauma. She looked down at Rose and held her more closely as she blurred the memories of her rape. No, Luna thought there's more than one. She was befuddled at how something this small and lonley could have been abused so much. She felt the foal cuddle closer and felt her rapid breath slow with each memory blurred. Being careful to only blur the encounters them selves and lessen them to them merely hurting her making her unaware of how she was harmed.
With her goal accomplished Luna left the filly in a dreamless night and wandered to a mare named Roseluck's dreams and implanted her mind with motherly hope, renewing that drive to find her foal. Then to Chem's dreamless sleep and put in his mind that he was now to be Rose Waters father, a bit plessently surprised to find that connection formed, but disturbed by how easily he planned to end his daughters abuser. Luna made a mental note to prepare a pordon for him.
All right, she thought, enough meddling now to let things play out
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Rose Water awoke a few mere minutes before sunrise. Running to the windowand jumping to the counter to see. Hold herself up with her front hooves as her hind legs scrambled to find grip. She looked at the stars with new hope, the memory of her dream fading but remembering that Luna had shown her love. For the fist time in a long time she felt genuinely happy. Then pain.
Her hind legs found enough grip to send her into the closed window breaking it and falling into the sink bleeding and bruised. The sound of glass shattering, a loud thump and whimpering woke Chem with a jump as he sprinted out his door and into the hallway and ducking for cover. Then remembering he had a foal now raced inside to 588's room and not seeing her her followed the sound of tears to kitchen where instead of a hoof grenade or a Molotov cocktail, he found his daughter curled up on her back bleeding, bruised, wet, crying and generally looking pathetic and in his sink while looking at him.
"Wow, wow what just happened?" Chems inquired.
"P-please d-don't hurt me it-it was an accident." She pled.
"Hey I ain't gonna hurt you," he stood on his hind legs and scooped her out over the sink, placing her on the floor because she was heavier than she looked. "You did give me quite the scare though. I thought some pony was trying to kill me"
"I-im sorry I just wanted to see the stars, and thank Luna for keeping my nightmares away." She admitted. He stoop there trying to think what to do with his traumatized foal that was rambling about princess Luna and stars. He just went on his first impulse and scooped her into a big hug. As soon as her had her she stopped shaking and the sun peaked over the horizon.
"Let's get you patched up." He prompted. And soon she was a freshly showered, cut free and well loved little foal huggin her... Her dad? That's when it slid into place. This army green stallion with brown and gray hair and oddly yellow eyes was now her dad.
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As he woke up, he was glad to find that the broad sword was no longer in his gut. Instead it sat on the table beside him. He looked around found he was in a hospital room with six tubes going in his fore hoof.
There was a little voice saying "look hes awake," he couldn't see where it came from, but he did see his brother-from-another-mother looking at him with glee and ... Was that hope in his eyes? It was.
"Hey numb nu... Wait, foal, can't say that." He corrected." Hey bro you feeling ok?"
"You'll never believe this dare bud but I'm a freaking fader naow and yer an uncle dare bud" he said in his mock redneck voice. 588 gave him a smirk that said 'OK who'd you fuck'
"Oh no I actually became a dad because I refused to bang some pony" chem said as he lifted up a pink filly with very blue eyes. His expression quickly changed to 'what the hell ' then to 'she's... Very... Pink? I guess?'
"Oh its a crazy story and sence you can't move we are gonna tell you" chem said leaning over the bed.
"But first, I'm your new niece, Rose Water
Slowly returning home hopped up on pain killers and leaning on his brother, 588 staggered on. To his drugged up mind he didn't even stop to question the filly calling him uncle. He solely grinned as this little mess of pink walked between him and his so called brother. Even on his drugged mind he knew family is a very hard thing to label.
Chemical leak had handed him an extra gas mask when they became brothers, kinda weird he thought all thoughts years of standing next to each other. saving him from what ever that yellow stuff was in the air 'oh wait that was poison gas.... Right' he thought. But why they were brothers escaped him. Barley able to think more than one word a minute he didn't even notice he was in this bed and very tired.
"So does he ever talk" said a small filly
"He only ever spoke one sentence to me before he lost his voice for good." Replied a lanky, but well muscled stallion.
"And what he say?" Asked Rose Water staring at the white stallion passed out so hard nothing short of an air raid siren would wake him up.
" he said ' get me a mask before I start seeing demon pickle varies, thank you kindly" replied Chem, giggling outwardly and crying internally.
" you guys are weird" Rose thought as she lay on the couch, " very weird. "
"Get used to it foal, get used to it." Said Chem, now also laying on the couch next to the little pink mess he called his. Placing his front leg over her barrel and rolling to his side.
"But then why can't he talk?" She said looking up at the stallion with out any worry about her behind, a new feeling for her.
"Some nova bombs I made and he breathed in a breath or two before getting his mask on. They effectively turned his throat into one big tube shaped blister. So old doc had to cut his vocal cords to save him, mute ever since." She was a bit miffed at how cassualy he talked about almost killing his brother. But she really had no moral high ground over him as she was a whore a short time ago.
"Hey Chemy?" She said
"Yeah," he replied pulling her close and enjoying her warmth, she smelled calming to.
"Is it OK if I call you... And its fine if you don't, if I call you... Dad?" She rambled more than asked.
His eyes snapped open and his heart raced "... Yeah, YEAH! Of course you can I've been waiting for you to ask that for a while now actually."
"Really?" She scooted closer and hugged him if only a little weirded out by him expecting this. But she didn't care she actually had a parent now.
"Family isn't practical or easy to understand at all. It just is." He said looking at his foal.
"Does that mean you and numby aren't related?" She asked
Taking a moment to realize that when he almost called 588 numb nuts but cut him self off early, she took it as his nick name being 'numby' as his sorta real name was a number. " well no we met in the royal guard. We aren't allowed to talk on duty and we did little more than stand still all day then go to bed. When we got out of it cause it was super boring, we got into our first apartment and we didn't say much." Glancing down at Rose he saw she was lost. " but we lived around each other for long enough to not need to talk to get our points across. At that point were talking isn't necessary to communicate, that's where I considered us being brothers."
"So your not related but your still brothers? I'm just not gonna question it." She said with a sore brain.
"Good idea." He quipped. He held her for a while. He realized this was one of the best feelings he ever felt, giving advise to a foal while holding her tight. He lowered his muzzle to her hair and took in her warm scent.
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Deciding to check up on a very traumatized foal in las Pegasus, Princess Luna dove and did a horizontal 360° spin into bed and rolling to the far edge of her bed. Where she decided that doing theatrical dives into her bed was the best way to fall asleep, did just that.
Not seeing any troubling dreams regarding Rose Water being defiled or any dreams about her or by her, she went to the location of the dream she had first found. Hoping to create a dream for the filly so they could converse, she found the dream of a stallion with sexual nature it with out even viewing it. She color coated the dream scapes long ago by content as to avoid walking in on wet dreams. Witnessing your subjects secret desires and having them realize that their diarch knew them was not good for public relations.
Fearing this stallion had taken Rose, she entered with haste and right away wished she hadn't. Rather than the dreams of a stallion ruining a filly she found a large water pitcher filled with red liquid. The pitcher it self had human like appendages at its sides deeply moaning "ooooooh yeeeaah!". A white pegasus stallion with matted silver hair stood on his hind legs and pounded away at the kool-aid mans glass ass with no reserves at all.
Shocked beyond belief at this odd dream, Luna found her self shamefully arosed at this stallions passionate yet crude ways with this glass being. She could not look away from this grotesque scene barley able to focus on her search for what ever caused this dream. She found he was on morphine and recovering from surgery, that he had an unfortunate erection while drinking this red ones brand juice. But her attention was now drawn to the slap of testicles on sweaty glass. She herd the stallion saying rather flustering things the the juice mascot, things like " I'm going to drink your juice pouch.", I'm going to fill your pitcher." or one of Luna's shameful favorites " spill for me babe." each one followed by a soft "oh yeah!"
Nearing the end, the stallion pushed forward and spilled the entirety of the pitchers juice of the floor and pulled out of him. He sat the kool aid man up right. And mounted his head and filled up the cavity with his own special juice. More than could of ever come from him.
Luna slowly backed out and locked this stallions dreams off from every one including him. She awoke with a start a decided it to be a dreamless night for all of Equestria. Well maybe not for me, she thought then realized that she, a princess of Equestria, was legitimately contemplating cloping to once of her beloved subjects strange fantasies.
Author's Note
Oh YEAH
Sorry not sorry that s end with the look aid man was to funny not to include