Farmer vs Murderer

That was the best dream she ever had. Getting the opportunity to make friends with barn owls, the sound of their hoots, their soothing coos, their nuzzles, and best of all, communicating with them, as long as if they could understand her, like the father and mother barn owls did.

The next day, Applejack and her family were outside in the apple orchard doing the same work as usual. By the time they were done working, Applejack was proud to be as helpful as she could. Just then she heard some rustling in the forest near her. She didn't know who or what was there so she went off to investigate. The forest seemed endless and kind of eerie. Applejack continued to look for the source of the rustling, unaware that someone was watching her. She roamed around the forest and heard the rustling again. She then felt cautious looked around her surroundings. Out of nowhere, she was attacked and got severely cut on her left arm and her right thigh, and fell down to the ground. Her wounds began to bleed rapidly, and she was trying her very best to get up and go back. But before she could make it back to the apple orchard, she was attacked again and got cut on her lower part of her neck next to her collar bone. Now her lower neck began to bleed rapidly, and she began to cough and spit out blood. Applejack covered her arm and her neck wounds and went back to the apple orchard and almost made to to her house.

She collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up because she was too weak to do so. Her blood from her wounds continued to rapidly bleed. She coughed and spit out blood again. She thought the she was going to die because of major blood loss. Luckily, Applebloom went outside and saw Applejack laying on the ground with blood spilling everywhere from her wounds. Applebloom gasped and ran inside the house to call for Granny and Big Mac. A few seconds later, she, Granny and Big Mac came out of the house. Thankfully, Applejack was still alive but how long would she live in this condition?

"Call 911!!!" Applebloom cried as she was panicking.

Big Mac got out is cell phone and dialed 911. After the call and about a few minutes later, the sirens of an ambulance wailed from the distance and got louder as it came closer. By the time the ambulance stopped, the sirens were turned off. The doctors came out of it and saw Applejack laying on the ground with blood spilling everywhere from her wounds. They gauged the wounds, placed her in the cot, shut the back doors tight, and rushed her to the hospital.

Afterwards, Applebloom, Big Mac and Granny were in the waiting room, waiting on the result and hoping that Applejack would still be alive. They felt worried about her and Applebloom was the only one crying for her because she couldn't bear to lose her older sister. Suddenly, the doctors and the surgeons came out with Applejack in the hospital gown and covered in her wrapped bandages on three spots, who was still under anesthesia.

"Well, the surgery is done, and we need to take her to her assigned room number," the first doctor said, "Her room number is 300 whenever you need to come and visit this fair young lady."

The doctors, Granny, Big Mac, and Applebloom went to room 300. The doctors placed Applejack on the hospital bed and tucked her in. In no time at all, Applejack slowly began to open her eyes and looked around the hospital room without moving much.

"Wh-Where....am I?" she asked softly.

"Yer in a hospital," said Applebloom, "As long as yer okay, we're okay. Ain't that right, Big Mac?"

"Eeyup," Big Mac replied.

Applejack smiled a little bit. She was still weak from the major blood loss, but that didn't stop her from trying her extremely best to live longer. She was cut three times, but at least she persevered through the attack in the forest, trying to get home before it got worse. She only wondered where the rustling sound was coming from.