Saving Silver Colt
(Chapter 2) Case: Silver's Disappearence
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Knock!
Knock!
I bring my hoof down and sigh. Using my wing to pull out my badge, a heavy wave of what is happening washes over me. I can't cry. Not now. Dammit Reigns!! Pull yourself together. I have an interview to do.
Sighing again, I raise my hoof again to knock harder. The door swings open and my hoof almost makes contact with the muzzle of a white mare. Jumping back, she flips her yellow mane annoyingly.
"Who are you?!" She sounds almost... distressed.
Holding my badge up to her, she seemed to relax. But not entirely.
"Another cop?" She rolls her eyes then turns around. "Come in."
I walk in, closing the door behind me with a wing. Adjusting the way my wings rest, then my trench coat. Walking into the home of this mare, I see how extensively bare it is in here. No pictures. No display cases. No little table with any kind of alter. Mentally noting to ask, we walk into the living room. Same story, save for to recliners. And a little stone hearth. Unlit.
She sits in the right recliner and offers me the other. I thank her and sit in it.
I pull out the file from when.... Dammit.... Interviewed her. Closing my saddlebag, the mare strikes a conversation.
"You into mares?" Cocking her head.
"The hell kind of ice breaker is that?!" I have to restrain myself from shouting.
"Well... I'm recently in the market and your pretty attractive." She says, batting her eyelashes.
Biting back an angry retort, I respond.
"I am no longer interested in mares." I open the file to start questioning her.
"But you were?' she leans closer.
I swear to Celestia I'm going to shoot her.
"Did you know Blossom--" I was cut short by a gasp.
Her eyes fell downward and I think I saw a small, reflexive smile before she jerked her head back up and tears started streaming.
"Please! Don't take me!!! I don't wanna be raped!!!" She was screaming.
Getting over the sudden shock of her just starting to scream outta the blue, I hop off the recliner. Carefully trotting over to her and placing a hoof on her shoulder.
"Hey... Hey.... It's okay. I'm not going to take you. Nopony is going to harm you while I'm here!" Looking over to me, she smiled. Then slammed her lips onto mine. I let it slide, I didn't stop it. Until I started to taste something sweet. Opening my eyes and yanking back, she was smirking. Backing up, blackness stabbing at my vision. I can't run, it would transfer the chemical quicker. How did she get ahold of that? Not to mention it not knocking her out while holding it in her mouth. Emediatly regretting letting that mare do that, I start to walk to the door.
Front right. Back left. Front left. Back right.
Breath Reigns.
Dammit. It's taking affect.
Walk Reigns.
Front right. Back left. Front left. Back right.
Shit.
I fall to the floor, only barely concious. Though blackness was clouding my vision, I could see the white mare walk in front of me.
"W-w---" Cough. Wheeze. Dammit.
"Shh shh shh" placing a hoof on my muzzle. If she were a damn cat. She would've fuckin purred.
"Rest now..."
No. I don't want to. I can't.
Black.
The first thing that came back first was feeling. And from what I could tell, I had what felt like a log under me, pressing against my stomach. My legs where going around it and were tied together underneath the log. I tried to reflexively flap my wings, only to find that they've been chained up to (what I assume is) the ceiling. My jaw is forced open, a ball gag keeping it that way.
Smell came next. And DAMN! Somepony needs a winter wrap up cleaning day.
Or some tissues to wipe up afterwards.
That goes for both genders.
Sight was a lost cause. I was blind folded.
It was too quiet in here for hearing to be off any use.
So i waited.
And waited.
Until I felt a small yank on my tail. I would of let out a yip if it weren't for the gag. Soon afterwards somepony's hoof smacked me firmly on my Paper and Skull Cutie Mark. I slightly moaned, and slightly shrieked. Both involuntary.
Somepony, obviously a mare, giggled.
"Told ya you were cute."
Vanilla.
I would of growled her name. But all that came it was a couple of weird sounds.
Angrely sighing, I realize there is nothing I can do. So I wait. No more assaults came. Then the blindfold is yanked off. Staring at me is the same white and yellow mare that (most likely) did this to me. I lift my head somewhat and look around. I'm in the center of a red lit room. There's nothing in the room besides Vanilla and me. And there are two doors. One door says "toys" above it. I don't even want to know.
I look back at pony with a vanilla flower Cutie Mark, and she's smiling at me.
"You know..." She starts slowly circling me. "Your mane and tail, they're a beautiful color." She smirks.
She smiles too much.
Once she's behind me, she twirls my tail around her hoof.
"This is the color of blood, isn't it?" She giggled.
If I was a medical doctor, I'd say she has manic disorder. Or is just a psychopath. Or both.
After untangling her hoof from my tail, she runs the same hoof along my flank.
And I thank Luna she's an earth pony instead of a unicorn.
"Whaf fhe heh ah ou oin?" Damn gag, that's as close to clear as I'm getting.
She seemed to understand.
"I'm planning to have some fun." She says, a she comes into view I see her lick her lips.
"Wheh fhe heh hih--"
"Hold on." She tells me, walking over and yanking off the gag.
I move my jaw around before speaking.
"Is this what you did to Blossoming? Rape her? Did you go to hard on her and kill her?"
"NO!!" She screamed. "I HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH THAT!!"
Damn, struck a nerve.
"I think y-"
SMACK!!
Pain spidered through the left side of my face.
"KEEP QUIET!!" She screamed again. She runs out of the room, into the "toys" room. She returns with something I've never wanted to see in the hands of somepony else.
"YOUR IN FOR A LOOOONG NIght!!"
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