Sins Interlude: HiE
A little hungry, a BIG cake
Previous ChapterNext ChapterGluttony followed the pink mare know as Pinkie Pie to Sugarcube Corner, he watched her bounce up and down as she walked (If you can say that.) down the road.
"Hey, Imma a little hungry. Wanna eat?" Pinkie asked Gluttony who stopped at the word 'Hungry'. "Hellooooo? anybody in there?" She said knocking on his head as if it was a coconut.
Gluttony spied the bakery down the road, grabbed Pinkie, and made a mad dash to the shop at a speed that even Rainbow Dash would have a tough time with to keep up. Pinkie shireked with excitment as they flew, almost literly, across town to the shop.
"WOW! We have to that again! But since I'm here lets make something! How about about cupcakes?" She asked holding up a rolling pin. He shook his and pointed at the picture in the book. It showed a cake that was bigger than it was wide.
"That? The 'Glazed frosting lemon cake'. Sure we can make that!...you don't talk much do you?" She asked him. Gluttony kicked up some dirt and found the muster to speak.
"We-well i-it's just that I th-think I likeyou." He said the last to words almost too quick and too quiet to hear.
She dropped the pin and it rolled on the floor. She looked at him flusstered. "Wh-what?" She asked him.
"I said I think I like you. I haven't felt this way since I met Famine." He said with his face in his hands. She went up to him and put hoof and his sholder. Much the same way Famine did when he met her 3,000 years ago.
"I don't know what to say really, but I don't have the same feelings as you do. I'm sorry." She said as her color changed from a light pink to grey pink. He put a hand the hoof that was on his sholder.
"Don't worry, back in my time they had a nickname for me when I was younger. You know what it was?" He asked the pink mare infront of him. She shook her head.
"They called me Dr. Sawbones, and for good reason. When I was a young lad, I played a game called demon ball. Now, the rules are the same as anyother except there was a twist. We had these tools, saws, and when we saw someone with ball, SHINK! Off with either his legs, or his arm. They even made a song about me."
Pinkie Pie reeled back after hearing that they cut off legs and arms. "Are-are they alright afterwords?" She asked.
"Oh yeah, they're fine! The legs and junk grow right back. In fact thats how me and my brother Greed met Wrath. It was the last part of the game, our team was winning 5 to 0 then when me and my brother saw him we knew we were dead. He came up and towered over me and Greed, when we tried cutting his legs and arms, the blades broke! I kid you not."
Pinkie listened to his storys from highschool, to college. He was cerintaly a man of his name. Winning hundres upon hundreds of eatting contests, drink offs, and apple bobbing.
"Can you beat me in a cake eatting contest?" Pinkie chriped. His ear perked up at the sound of the words 'Cake' and 'Contest'. Turned and smiled a wicked grin.
"Three words sister, You. Are. On!"
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