Vinyl Scratch's Married Life

It was just a regular night for Mystic Skies. It was at one of Ponyville's greatest celebrations of all time: Nightmare Night! But the blue stallion didn't celebrate nightmare night at all due to his painful childhood he had when he was growing up.
He was walking through town square, just to get to the bar that Berry Punch had started up years ago! So He walked through the bar door and sat down in his usual seat next to the window. The purple mare saw Mystic and walked over to him to get his drink order! Mystic always orderd the Double Tap Vodka with a lime in it. So Berry Punch nodded and went to fix his drink as Mystic let out a deep sigh. A few seconds later, Berry Punch brought Mystic his alcohol. Mystic thanked her for the drink as Berry Punch smiled and walked back to the bar island.

"Why did I even come to this place?", Mystic asked himself as he drunk his liquor.

After twelve drinks, Mystic felt drunk. So he got up and walked home, stumbling along the way!
Mystic came upon a house that was blaring what sounded like dubstep music.

"Vinyl must be home." Mystic said to himself.

He knocked on the door and yelled for Vinyl to open the door! So Vinyl turned down her music and rushed to the door and opened it.
As it's no surprise to Vinyl, she sees a drunk Mystic Skies! The Stallion she married about 2 years ago! Vinyl let out a sigh of disappointment and helped her husband to bed and Mystic slept soundly throughout that entire night with the beautiful and busty Vinyl Scratch! The next morning, Mystic woke up with a splitting headache due to his hangover.

"Dammit! Not this fucking shit again!", Mystic thought to himself.

He looked down at a sleeping Vinyl Scratch. As the handsome and blue colored stallion ran his fingers through Vinyl's blue highlited mane, Vinyl chuckled silently in her sleep when Mystic ran his fingers through her mane. As always, Mystic Skies got up and put on his clothes and his headsets that had "115" in bold red numbers on the sides! He also grabs his mp3 player and selects "Hoofle 65-Blue(dabba dee)" from his playlist and placed his headphones on his head as he left the house for the day! Back at home, Vinyl woke up about 20 to 30 minutes after Mystic left the house to go to a dj gig in Las Pegasus! So Vinyl sat up out of the bed, raised her arms and streatched! A few minutes later, She walked into the kitchen to cook breakfast when Octavia saw her walk by her door and Octavia called out to Vinyl! So Vinyl heard her and walked to her door.

"Yea Tavi?", Vinyl said to Octavia while leaning on her bedroom door.

"You do know that Mystic went to Las Pegasus to partake in a DJ gig at Club 115?", Octavia told Vinyl.
Vinyl was confused.

"What's Club 115 Tavi?, Vinyl asked her as Octavia let out a disappointing sigh.

" It's his new club that he started a while back when he first moved to Ponyville and started living with us", Octavia said to her.

Vinyl was shocked! The feeling of rage and anger filled Vinyl's facial expression and Octavia notices Vinyl's body language. But says nothing.

"Here we go with this bloody shit again", Octavia thought to herself.

"That MOTHERFUCKER BETTER HAVE A GOOD EXCUSE WHEN HE GETS THE FUCK HOME TONIGHT!", Vinyl yells out in anger and frustration.

Mystic skies didn't get home that night until half past midnight, and Vinyl was waiting for him to walk through the door for her to see him enter the house and yell at him! A few minutes later, Octavia came walking into the living room in her black nightgown and saw Vinyl sitting in the living room by herself.

"Would you like some company Vinyl?", Octavia asked Vinyl.

Vinyl looked up at her and raised her middle finger at her and Octavia was shocked at Vinyl.

" Well I never knew you were capable of saying fuck you like that!?", Octavia said in a shocked tone of voice.

Octavia raised her middle finger at Vinyl, turned around and went to bed! So Vinyl sat there throughout that entire time that Mystic was away in Las Pegasus at his club and she wondered what the club looked like, what it sounded like, what Mystic looked like behind the turn table that he had.

"It must've costed a whole lotta money for that club to get started.", Vinyl Thought to herself.

So she sat there waiting for her husband to return later on that fateful and lonely night by herself.