Hello dear diary,
I think that's how I have to start, mom gave you to me for my birthday. I can start by introducing myself, my name is Cupcky Pie and I am 8 years old. Finally it's been 8 years that I was conceived and that Discord dad gave me life after what mom told me, when I asked her how we made babies she just hugged me by telling me that I was too young for her. I live at Sugarcube Corner with mum, dad hasn't lived with us for a long time. Mom made my room in the cellar, but I don't like my room, she scares me. When I'm very good mum lets me go upstairs to play in her bedroom upstairs but I can't stay long on the ground floor, I have the right to be there only in the evening when mum has closed the door and the shutters. In the evening we make multicolored cupcakes, I love mom's cupcakes!
What makes me sad dear diary is that I am not allowed to go out and play outside, mom would get very angry and give me a big spanking before locking me in my room if I went out. I already asked her why I can't go out, she just told me that I was too special and that the other ponies would like to hurt me. Mom is seldom angry but when she does she is very mean, especially if someone tries to hurt me. I'll tell you what happened the other day my dear diary.
Mom was away and she didn't close the door to my room, I took the opportunity to go upstairs and wanted to surprise her by baking her a cake. While I was in the kitchen a white unicorn stallion with a blond mane and walked into our house he kept ringing the doorbell and calling.
"There is someone ? Ho! * ding ding ding * You have a client! "
I didn't know what to do dear diary, usually mom takes care of the ponies that come to the house. I had thought to go and hide in my room or Mum's room but he was outside the exit, and he kept on screaming.
"So is it for today or tomorrow? No, but frankly what is this good-for-nothing city ... "
I tried not to make a sound so as not to get his attention, but when I got off my stool one of my wings was stuck to the bowl by the dough and it spilled on the floor in a large boom.
"You are fine ? Sir? Mrs ?"
I didn't know what to do anymore so I tried to imitate Mum's voice.
“Yes, yes, thank you. Sorry mum didn't have it here to greet customers who come back later please. "
"What do you mean mom isn’t here? Did she leave you here all alone? "
"Yes ... she does it often ... please go!"
"Waits ! She leaves you the shop alone unattended? I'm coming to join you! ”
"No Please ! Don't come! ”
But he didn't listen to me and he walked into the kitchen, he looked around for me and when he saw me he screamed.
“AAAAHHHHH! What is this monster ?! "
"Monster or is that a monster ?!"
I was scared, Mom had always told me that monsters don't exist and this adult screamed that he saw one. I wanted to jump into his arms for him to protect me because as Mom always says "adults should protect foals and fillies in distress", but he pushed me away and took one of the knives and threatened me with it.
"Don't come near you, you monster!"
"Me ? A monster ? No sir, I am a filly not a monster. The monster does not smile. * smiles * "
When I smiled at him he pulled back and seemed to want to throw up. I thought he might be sick and continued to explain to him what was going on.
"Are you okay sir?" You are all pale ... You have to eat your better, I was just going to make a meat cake for mom and I think you ... "
I couldn't finish my sentence when he threw himself on me hiding me on the ground he stuck his knife in my left thigh, a red liquid ran out and I was in terrible pain. I struggled to call mom but it was too heavy for me.
"A filly ?! You a loathsome hamas of flesh sewn together! "
* Plant the knife deep into the thigh *
“AAAHHHH MOM! I AM IN PAIN ! HELP ME MOM! ”
"* Hook of the right * Your mouth dirty monster!" You shouldn't even be able to talk about dirty Tartar monster! I'll send you back quickly! Then I will take care of your "mom" ”.
The blow I received in the face was so painful that my eyesight began to blur. I think my right eye was out of its socket because I couldn't see anything in that eye anymore, and yes it was out and was hanging limply against my cheek. I felt him grab you and he snatched it away from me before putting it in my mouth pushing it deep into my throat screaming.
"Did you plan to eat me ?!" Eh BITCH ! So eat this filthy little shit already! ”
He then grabbed the handle of his knife which he took out of my thigh and started to cut the sutures at the level of my belly, I had a lot of trouble moving and the red liquid was pouring more and more on the ground like a big puddle. I think of mom ... Her smile ... Her delicious meat cake ... When will she teach me to read and write ... When I have managed to use one of my four horns for the first time...
"* Speaks weakly * Mum ... Mum ... Help me ... Dad ... Help ..."
Tears flowed from my only remaining eye.
"I'm going to slit your gut and rip your heart out!"
I passed out at that point, woke up in my bed several hours later. With a pipe hanging from my left arm, I looked around the room and saw Mom sitting in a chair she had made. I remember what she told me.
"Sweetheart ? Are you okay ?"
"It hurts mom."
"I know sweetie, mom will take care of you."
"Where is the bad man?"
"In mom's special workshop, I'll take care of him to take care of you."
"I'm sorry mom."
"About what ?"
"I wanted to bake a cake to make you smile but instead I scare you and ... And ..."
I started to cry and mom hugged me.
“There honey, everything is fine. You will have beautiful blue eyes again my beauty, it will go perfectly with your mane and your multicolored tail. She and so beautiful, the stallion who had her before really didn't deserve her. "
Then mom gave me a bite and I fell asleep and when I woke up I had two new eyes and the wounds were closed.
"Cupcky ?! At table !"
I must leave you dear diary mom calls me for the meal and I don't want to be deprived of the desert! See you soon.
