The Bully

by Poppy8

Second Day

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Timidthy woke up and fearfully got out of bed. Timidthy walked into his restroom and got ready for his second day of school. As Timidthy walked down the halls of the castle. towards the entrance of the castle Just as he was about to open the door Celestia came in.

"Timidthy I didn't see you at dinner last night nor did I see you at breakfast. Is something wrong?" said Celestia with concern in her voice. Timidthy grew pale,

"N-No." Timidthy said. Celestia's concern only grew more. Celestia sighed,

"Okay but be careful Timidthy. And remember you can tell me anything." said Celestia. Timidthy's mouth opened for a moment but he shut it up again and ran out the castle.


Timidthy was the first to class and sat in his normal seat. Though he was distracted he couldn't even pay attention to Moon Dancer. As she talked about his favorite subject. Mental health and how memories and traumatic moments affect the brain. Sweet Dreams looked concerned as she looked over to Timidthy. The light in his eye's when he was learning, especially about mental stuff. Was not there, French Press looked over to Bumper suspiciously. Bumper was writing on a piece of paper with a devilish grin on his face.

"Alright everypony lunch will be in ten minutes so get your lunches." said Moon Dancer as she help four papers in her grasp and planted them onto her students desks. Bumper, French Press and Sweet Dreams had went to get their lunches. While Timidthy stayed to see what he had got on his homework. Timidthy looked at his paper and a big 'F' was written on the paper. Timidthy blushed red and hid the paper securely in his mane. Timidthy sighed and grabbed his lunchbox as he slowly walked to the cafeteria.


Timidthy sat at his lunch table and had only taken his pill, he was too worried to have an appetite. French Press and Sweet Dreams sat across from Timidthy again and stared at him. Timidthy sighed.

"I can't tell you guy's." said Timidthy, French Press growled while Sweet Dreams opened her mouth and spoke

"Timidthy, PLEASE tell us. We want to make sure your okay." said Sweet Dreams. Timidthy felt his eye's gloss over with tears and fortunately (and unfortunately). The bell rang. And Timidthy hurried off to his next class, art.


Timidthy didn't like art too much but he liked it that one of his friends we're in the class, Sweet Dreams. The art room had a wallpaper that looked as if somepony had let a whole bunch of ponies randomly shoot pain at it. And the floor was covered in blindingly bright orange and yellow squares. There we're eight people in the class. Most of them looking as if they we're from the mentally challenged classroom. Sweet Dreams looked at Timidthy he was hiding behind a canvass and refused to move from that spot. At least until class was over. Sweet Dreams looked over to Bumper who was looking at his canvas with a devilish grin on his face. Sweet Dreams wasn't sure why but that grin gave her a bad feeling all over.

"Is anypony ready to show off your masterpieces?" said Pamper as she admired her class,

"I'll go!" said Sweet Dreams, and she grabbed her canvas and turned it around. Everypony's eye's we're on the painting especially Bumper's and Timidthy's. Sweet Dreams painting was a picture of Timidthy and he was being held up by her and French Press. Each of them smiling. Timidthy had a smile on his face along with some red blush. While Bumper looked as if he wanted to buck Sweet Dreams through a wall.

"That's a wonderful painting!" said Pamper,

"Thank you Mrs. Pamper!" said Sweet Dreams, as she walked over to Timidthy. And drapped her wing over Timidthy and whispered,

"Whatever is going on with you Timidthy I'll help no matter what." Timidthy smiled and nodded.

"So does anypony el--" said Pamper before Bumper said,

"I got something." with his devilish grin widening. Pamper raised an eyebrow and opened her mouth to say something. But whatever she was going to say died in her throat,

Bumper's painting was a picture of Timidthy wearing a soggy diaper. Tears welled up in Timidthy's eye's as blush consumed his face. Sweet Dreams flew over to Bumper but Bumper stopped her in her tracks with a paralyzing spell. Bumper finally spoke,

"Timidthy, Timidthy, Timidthy the baby!" The rest of the class joined in minis Timidthy and Sweet Dreams of course started chanting.

"Timidthy, Timidthy, Timidthy the baby!" The more chanting was done the more jokes and laughter that sounded. By then Timidthy had curled up into a ball, and his entire body was shaking. Pamper finally came to her senses and shouted,

"BUMPER TO MY OFFICE NOW! AND THE REST OF YOU TO YOUR HOME ROOM'S!" by the time Pamper had finished shouting her face was red. The class did as Pamper said and walked back to thier home room's. While Bumper just rolled his eye's and walked to Pamper's office. And finally Sweet Dreams broke free from Bumper's spell and helped Timidthy up and propped him up with her left-wing. Timidthy was still crying, his body was trying to gulp down air to control his breathing. Sweet Dreams looked concerned as she walked Timidthy back to their class. She now knew that Bumper was the problem.


Sweet Dreams, French Press walked to Timidthy's place as they talked.

"And then Timidthy wouldn't talk for the rest of the day! And to make matters worse I asked him if me and you could come to his place but he didn't allow it! He said and I quote "Mommy, might get suspicious if you two come over. She says I haven't been acting like myself."" said Sweet Dreams particularly screaming.

"Well we're comin' if he likes it or not!" said French Press as her and Sweet Dreams got to the castle entrance.

And stared into the eye's of the royal guard's.

"We must speak to Timidthy and Celestia." said French Press in a firm voice, the guard's immediately opened the doors as if to say "Thank goodness! Now we can finally know what's going on!". French Press and Sweet Dreams walked to the throne room, with some help from the guard's, chef's and maids. When they got to the door and walked in they accidentally walked in on their conversation.

"Timidthy can't you tell me?" said Celestia as she pressed Timidthy to her side using her left-wing.

"Mother, I just don't feel comfortable about it." Timidthy whined,

"But Timidthy--" said Celestia. She had realized that Sweet Dreams and French Press we're at the doorway. Timidthy noticed as well and saw his way to escape. Timidthy teleported out of the winged hug and ran towards the entrance. Celestia saw this and shut the doors, Timidthy stopped and looked even more depressed. French Press and Sweet Dreams walked over to Celestia knowing now Timidthy was a bomb ready to go off.

"Timidthy, I love you and clearly your friends care about you so can you please tell us?" said Celestia, Timidthy just stood looking at the door.

"Tim--" said Celestia before she was interrupted,

"I CAN'T TELL YOU! NOT ANYPONY! I'D BE INITIATED IF I SAID ANYTHING! I-I CAN'T DO IT!!" said Timidthy as tears streamed down his face. After that was said he teleported away before they could respond. French Press was the first to overcome the shock from Timidthy's outburst.

"Princess Celestia, I know Timidthy doesn't want us to. But I'm gonna really tell ya' what happened at school." said French Press as Sweet Dreams nodded in approval. While Celestia was listening with all ears. She'd do anything to help her son.

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