Sweetie's POV

I woke up and everything was pitch black. I couldn't see my hoof in front of my face, and when I tried I felt my hooves tied together. I started squirming around, but then I felt a calming touch: followed by Shadow's voice. I shivered when I heard him, and the feeling of his hoof felt like a jagged glass shard.

"Did you hear me baby?" He asked tracing my arm lightly. I wanted to move it away, but I was restrained by the ropes. He grinned at me like a villain of some kind. "I asked if you were ready for round three." His warm voice was right at my neck, and it sent a shiver through my spine.

"R-round three?" I asked skittishly. "You mean you've…"

"I mean WE have Sweetie. You never said no." He kissed me. I sunk my teeth into his lip.

"I was unconscious! How could I have said no?!" He covered my mouth with his hoof forcefully.

"That's the whole point sweetheart." I felt his breathing hard, he was afraid to get caught. I kept struggling to get my hooves untied, but Shadow took more rope and wrapped it around my throat. "Try to scream, see what happens." He threatened. I bit my own lip, trying not to panic or cry. That's what he wants. He wants to see me in fear and pathetic. "It'll be fun just like last time." He smiled. I tried to kick him, but he grabbed that hoof and tied it to one side, then tied my other hoof to the other. "That'a girl."

"Shadow, get away!" I pleaded trying to squirm some more.

"What'd I say about talking?" He pulled at the rope around my throat just to startle me. I shut my mouth tightly and heard him chortle to himself. "Good, now if you don't mind." He gave me the worst, most gruesome hour of my life, and he didn't care how I felt. He wasn't doing this for his own pleasure, or to show how much he loved me. All Shadow wanted was to show me he was in charge of me, and he was dominant.

"Shadow," I started, trying to catch my breath as he pulled away. "When are you going to let me go?"

"When you say I can see the foals again." He rolled his eyes and it wasn't until he left the room to get a drink I realized how much pain I was in. My back had bruises and so did my forearms. I looked around quickly to see if there was a phone, and then remembered I couldn't move.

"Help!" I screeched at the top of my lungs. Shadow flung the door open and ran back inside.

"Sweetie Belle shut up!" He squeezed the rope around my throat taking all of the air away and making me lightheaded. I fought and struggled and bucked, but nothing helped. He didn't stop until I was unconscious again.

Apple Bloom's POV

"Apple Jack," My big sister looked back at me confused. "Where's Big Mac?"

"Uh, well uh, why don't we not worry about that right now sugarcube."

"Not worry? Apple Jack I haven't seen him in a few days. Do you know where he is?"

"Y-yeah, uh I know where he is, but he won't be back anytime soon." What is she not tellin' me?

"Apple Jack is he alright?"

"Let's just say he's dealing with some problems right now, alright?" Before I could question anymore Apple Jack started pushing me toward my room. "Why are yall up out of bed as pregnant as you are? You look hungry, I'll go get you a snack, or second lunch, I'll be back." She closed the door leaving me inside alone. What the heck is going on with her? I waited around until my sister brought me a fried apple sandwich.

"Apple Jack I'm pregnant." I reminded.

"Well I think I knew that." She stated obviously.

"I know Apple Jack, and I appreciate you takin' such good care of me. I just can't eat so unhealthy. My foal is gonna be sick when he comes out."

"Aw, yall are worrying over nothing. The colt in there don't care about what ya eat as long as ya eat."

"Can I just have an apple please? You can eat my sandwich." I wagered.

"Fine, fine; suit yourself." She sighed getting me an apple. If I wasn't pregnant she probably would have put up a fuss.

"Thanks, now can we talk about Big Macintosh?" I asked taking a heaping bite of one of the three apples Apple Jack brought. She don't want me to starve.

"No, no Apple Bloom we can't, but yall finish your second lunch and come downstairs. Granny's fixing dinner." I couldn't ask for a better house to live in. Whenever you're done eating, you eat again.

"Alright, but ya gotta tell me sometime." I said keeping my eyes on her as she walked away.

Rarity's POV

"Who's a cute little pink fluffy niece? Who's a little strawberry marshmallow? My little Pearl." I cooed nuzzling my small niece. "You're going to be a whole year old next week Pearl!" I told her. I'm sure she doesn't know what in Equestria I'm talking about, but she saw I was excited so she was too. "There we are, all dressed and ready for the beautiful day." I kissed her and let her down from the changing table with my magic. "Minnie darling! Let's get ready!" I heard her giant wings flapping and she came in the room.

"Momma," She whined looking distraught. "Momma!"

"Minnie it's alright, momma will be back soon." I have no idea where my sister went, but I am furious she would pull something so immature. It's just not like her to run off without saying where she's going and not return. I understand teenagers run away, but not teenagers with two fillies of their own.

"Momma!" Minnie tried to roll off the table as I put her wool booties on.

"Minnie, momma will be home soon."

"Momma now!" She struggled against me and started screaming.

"Minnie what has gotten into you?" I asked holding her tightly. She just kept crying, which made Pearl cry from downstairs. "Auntie's coming darling!" I called after the petite unicorn. I galloped down the stairs and saw my baby sister in the doorway holding her up unsoundly. She could barely stand and she was in hysteria shedding tear after tear. I was too horrified, and in shock, to move. Her face was scraped, her legs were covered in nasty bruises, and her eye was swollen. I couldn't bring myself to look anymore, but then she fell to the ground and everything sunk in. "Sweetie Belle!"

"R-R," She tried to form words, but she couldn't.

"Don't worry dear, your big sister will help you." I carried her bony body up the staircase and to her room, making sure to lay her down gingerly. "I love you Sweetie Belle." I told her, trying to bandage her up. Her foals were so mortified I had to remove them from the room. "I'll help mommy, don't worry." I promised kissing them both. I returned to Sweetie Belle shortly after and waited two hours for her to regain consciousness.

"Rarity, what's going on?" She asked timidly.

"You're about to tell me where you went, and who I have to destroy." I wiped her face with a cool rag to break the fever she had from pure agony.

"I went to see Shadow…" She confessed. "Everything was great, until he knocked me out." I gulped and took in a deep breath. "Then he-he tied me to his bed." No. "When I woke up he'd already…" She started crying and I embraced her tightly.

"What did that monster do to you?!" I growled.

"Raped me." She choked. "Three or four times I have no idea." She sniffled. I couldn't bare to look into her sweet eyes.

"Sweetie Belle, darling, I assure you that you will NEVER have to see that stallion again. He will be imprisoned for all eternity." I petted her mane as placidly as I possibly could. I tried to study my hoof that was shaking with rage and fury. I lulled her back to sleep, and the foals had calmed down quite a bit. I didn't want to abandon my sister for a moment so I grabbed my phone with my magic and brought it to me.

"Hello?"

"Twilight!" I whispered with urgency.

"Rarity? Are you ok? Why are you whispering?"

"Twilight, I can't explain now. I need you to come over immediately. I mean faster than possible." I demanded. She could sense my desperation and hung up. It wasn't more than two minutes before she was at my door.

"Rarity what's wrong?!" She asked as I opened the door letting her in.

"Sweetie Belle's been pray to a blood-thirsty monster." I sniffled. She looked around for Sweetie and then I lead her up to my room. "Don't make a scene." I warned sternly. I opened the door and let out a blood curdling sob. "LOOK WHAT HE DID TO HER!" I pointed out. Twilight looked stunned and appalled.

"Sweetie Belle, what happened?" She asked looking like she was staring at a monster.

"She was forced Twilight, FORCED, into intimacy with that-that," I couldn't fathom to say the boorish name.

"Sweetie Belle y-you were raped?" Twilight asked all-too-nonchalant.

"Twilight Sparkle! Do not speak with my sister that way! You're making her relive her terrible incident!" Sweetie's emerald eyes were watering again, which stirred up her fillies.

"Sweetie Belle, I'll call for the police to arrest Shadow Strings right now."

"Twilight, please don't." Sweetie pleaded.

"Don't listen to her, she's very disoriented." I confirmed. Sweetie's tears flowed down her cheeks and I felt my heart's miniscule pieces break even more.

"Momma." Pearl frowned cuddling up to her mother.

"Momma's going to be just fine." I consoled both Pearl, and myself.

"Rarity can you please take the babies out? I need to talk to Twilight…alone." If she couldn't see that I was jealous or upset, she was blind.

"Alright, alright as you wish." I said taking my precious nieces to their rooms, despite their constant protest. "Hush, shh." I soothed. "We're spying on mommy."

"Twilight?" I heard my weak little sister ask.

"What's your question Sweetie Belle?"

"Where-" She sighed deeply and sounded like she was crying. "Where can I get an abortion?"

Apple Jack's POV

Who does that little filly think she is? Asking me where Big Mac is like I'm hiding something…well I am hiding something but still. He only did it because of what happened to Apple Bloom. He only wanted her safe. He don't want her having no foals, but now he's with Celestia and she's tryin to find out what to do with him.

"Apple Jack!" I heard Apple Bloom screeching from her room. I ran up there faster than a worm ruining an apple. I busted through the door and there she was. Lying on the floor, eleven months pregnant. I was dreading this day since the moment I found out she was pregnant.

"Granny!" I yelled out the same way Apple Bloom did. She came as fast as she could, but that still wasn't very quick.

"What's with all the hollerin?" She asked looking at Apple Bloom.

"She's in labor." I said grabbing Apple Bloom's little hoof. No seventeen year old little filly should be going through this! She screamed out again and my heart throbbed again. "Hang on sugar cube. We'll have your little colt in your arms as soon as we can." I fluffed her mane.

"Alright honey Granny'll help ya." Granny consoled going and grabbing a towel. She brought it to me and I placed it down under Apple Bloom. She sent a holler that could bust the ear drums of ponies all the way in Las Pegasus.

"Well that was the most heart jerkingist noise I've ever heard." I frowned not wanting to be with Apple Bloom and see her like this, but needing to help her.

"It hurts! It hurts so bad Aj!" She bawled. I didn't know what to do! The look on her face while she was struggling through all the pain, made me feel like I was in it with her. She looked so innocent, and like such a victim. She was innocent; she WAS a victim.

"Apple Bloom honey you gotta start pushing this colt out now." Granny called. Apple Bloom was happy to oblige, and her grip on my hoof got stronger. Felt like she gained the strength of five Big Macintoshes. It barely took her three pushes before that little colt was out of Apple Bloom, and in Granny's arms. "Ain't he just the cutest thing you ever did see?" She cooed. I didn't wanna see. I didn't wanna see the face of my nephew: I know how he got there, who put him there, why, when and where they put him there, and where that stallion that put him there is. Well actually I'm still not too sure where he is, the point is I didn't wanna look at his offspring.

"Hello there Little Macintosh." Apple Bloom smiled rubbing her nose against his. She was hardly awake.

"Apple Bloom, what'd ya name him?" I thought I misheard her.

"Little Macintosh. After his Uncle Big Macintosh."

"Well…" That certainly made me start liking this colt a little more: seeing how happy he made Apple Bloom. He was pretty cute, giant green eyes, a light red mane with a little curl, the most handsome color green coat you'd ever seen. Who was I kidding? I could eat this little coat up!

"Go meet your Aunt Apple Jack." My little sis smiled up at me handing me the newborn colt.

"H-hey little guy." I took my hat off and held him. "How are ya?" I tickled him a bit which made him squirm and smile a little. "Pleasure to meet ya."

Author's Note

:D FINALLY! XD I can FINALLY start my spin-off! No Auntie Rarity is not over (hopefully far from it) But now you get to see into the future :D I'll be writing a story about Minnie and Pearl's life, when they're old enough to show off their personalities.