Scootaloo, Sugar Cookie, and Sour Lemon arrived in Hoofington. There they met Gumdrop Hearts’ fake dad, Hard Press, a brown stallion with brown hair, a pile of flour for a cutie mark, and a bruise under his left eye.
“Come in,” he said timidly.
Scootaloo, Sugar Cookie, and Sour Lemon entered.
“Is there a reason that you called us back here?” Scootaloo asked
“Yes,” Hard Press said, “It’s about my wife, Sweet Drop” “Normally she is such a nice mare, that's why I married her” “But ever since the whole incident involving Gumdrop Heart she has been so aggressive” “I hoped she would soon change but she hasn’t”
“But why come to us?” asked Sugar Cookie.
“Because I am afraid and don’t know what to do” said Hard Press with tears flooding his eyes.
That is when Sweet Drop walked in the door. A purple mare with purple hair and a pile of sugar as a cutie mark. She is beautiful. In fact she is the most beautiful mare in all of Hoofington.
“Honey I’m…” Sweet Drop exclaimed before noticing the fillies
She back hands him on his left jaw with her front left hoof.
“Sweetie, what have I told you about talking to strangers without my permission?” she said aggressively.
“But they are just fillies,” Hard Press said, scared out of his mind.
Sweet Drop hits Hard Press over the head with her front left hoof
“I don’t give a fuckin give a damn that they are fucking fillies you don’t get to talk to fucking strangers without my permission!” Sweet Drop screamed “And don’t fucking talk back to me you asshole!” “I need to go shopping to clear my mind”
Sweet Drop proccedes to leave.
“You have to talk to someone about this” Sour Lemon said “Do you think you could contact your friends?”
“I suppose I could talk about it in our usual meet up” said Hard Press
The four of them met Hard Press’ three friends in their usual meet up. After some casual catching up Hard Press finally decided to speak up.
“Guys can I talk to you about something?” Hard Press asked.
“Sure you can tell us anything,” they said.
“I am being hurt by my wife,” Hard Press said softly.
The three of them burst out into laughter
“You are letting yourself be beaten up by a girl, what a loser” one of them gleefully said.
“Oh great we have been friends with a fuckin pussy” another one said laughing.
“You can go now and come back when you get a pair of balls,” another one said.
He went into a bathroom stall and cried for an hour. By the time he got out word had spread about his confession and everyone was just laughing at him. When he and the fillies got back to his house Sweet Drop was there with an outraged look on her face.
“Bedroom! Now!” Sweet Drop shrieked
She grabbed his ear with her mouth as hard as she could and dragged him into their bedroom.
“Just who the fuck do you think you are!” Sweet Drop exclaimed as loud as she could “Telling everyone about our damn personal life!” “I think you need to be taught a lesson!”
She pinned him to the bed. Started hitting him as hard as she could with her front hooves. She used her back legs to spread out his. Then she forced herself upon him. When she was done she used eyeliner to paint a fake black eye over her left eye. When the two of them leave the room Hard Press is barely able to stand up and covered in blood and bruises while Sweet Drop still has the eyeliner black eye. She gathered everyone in Hoofington together near her house.
“Please help my husband beat me and then raped me” Sweet Drop said with fake intimedation.
Everyone glared at Hard Press.
“How dare you do that to such a beautiful woman and your wife at that” one pony exclaimed angrily.
“The evidence is still on her flank” another one said.
“What a monster!” a third one said.
Hard Press went back inside. Feeling like he wasn’t going to escape the situation, Hard Press went to the kitchen and put a knife through his chest. The fillies got the doctor and rushed him to the hospital. Once he recovered the whole town was there.
“Hey I hope you're doing better” one of them said.
“We are sorry we didn’t listen to you before,” another one said.
“We have taken steps to prevent this from happening again” a third one exclaimed.
“Now I have the final piece,” a mysterious voice said.
The fillies took him home before heading home themselves. On the way home the three of them were trying to comprehend just what they witnessed.
“I can’t believe what I just witnessed” said Scootaloo scared out of her mind “I’m sorry I don’t mean to bring you guys into another one of my freak out sessions”
“It’s okay Scootaloo I am actually scared as well” said Sugar Cookie.
“So am I!” exclaimed Sour Lemon.
The three of them started to cry and hug each other not fully understanding what had just happened or how they were going to explain this. When they came back they explained what happened to Rainbow Dash. She hugged the three fillies and gave them comfort. They could feel the warmth of comfort rushing over them as Rainbow Dash assured them that everything would be alright.
“I am not sure what is happening” Rainbow Dash said “But whatever it is, bad things keep happening”
Rainbow Dash went to Twilight to hopefully get some answers.
“It looks to me like the work of a wish demon,” Twilight said.
“What’s a wish demon?” Rainbow Dash asked.
“A wish demon is a powerful demon that preys upon unhappy ponies, usually fillies, and manipulates said pony into possessing its victim until everyone the pony doesn't like is slaughtered” “If a wish demon is cast out before it can fulfill its purpose it will come back after three major disasters”
“Oh no Gumdrop Heart went bonkers, Scootaloo tried to raise her, and a third one recently happened!” exclaimed Rainbow Dash
Scootaloo, Sugar Cookie, and Sour Lemon arrived in Hoofington. There they met Gumdrop Hearts’ fake dad, Hard Press, a brown stallion with brown hair, a pile of flour for a cutie mark, and a bruise under his left eye.
“Come in,” he said timidly.
Scootaloo, Sugar Cookie, and Sour Lemon entered.
“Is there a reason that you called us back here?” Scootaloo asked
“Yes,” Hard Press said, “It’s about my wife, Sweet Drop” “Normally she is such a nice mare, that's why I married her” “But ever since the whole incident involving Gumdrop Heart she has been so aggressive” “I hoped she would soon change but she hasn’t”
“But why come to us?” asked Sugar Cookie.
“Because I am afraid and don’t know what to do” said Hard Press with tears flooding his eyes.
That is when Sweet Drop walked in the door. A purple mare with purple hair and a pile of sugar as a cutie mark. She is beautiful. In fact she is the most beautiful mare in all of Hoofington.
“Honey I’m…” Sweet Drop exclaimed before noticing the fillies
She back hands him on his left jaw with her front left hoof.
“Sweetie, what have I told you about talking to strangers without my permission?” she said aggressively.
“But they are just fillies,” Hard Press said, scared out of his mind.
Sweet Drop hits Hard Press over the head with her front left hoof
“I don’t give a fuckin give a damn that they are fucking fillies you don’t get to talk to fucking strangers without my permission!” Sweet Drop screamed “And don’t fucking talk back to me you asshole!” “I need to go shopping to clear my mind”
Sweet Drop proccedes to leave.
“You have to talk to someone about this” Sour Lemon said “Do you think you could contact your friends?”
“I suppose I could talk about it in our usual meet up” said Hard Press
The four of them met Hard Press’ three friends in their usual meet up. After some casual catching up Hard Press finally decided to speak up.
“Guys can I talk to you about something?” Hard Press asked.
“Sure you can tell us anything,” they said.
“I am being hurt by my wife,” Hard Press said softly.
The three of them burst out into laughter
“You are letting yourself be beaten up by a girl, what a loser” one of them gleefully said.
“Oh great we have been friends with a fuckin pussy” another one said laughing.
“You can go now and come back when you get a pair of balls,” another one said.
He went into a bathroom stall and cried for an hour. By the time he got out word had spread about his confession and everyone was just laughing at him. When he and the fillies got back to his house Sweet Drop was there with an outraged look on her face.
“Bedroom! Now!” Sweet Drop shrieked
She grabbed his ear with her mouth as hard as she could and dragged him into their bedroom.
“Just who the fuck do you think you are!” Sweet Drop exclaimed as loud as she could “Telling everyone about our damn personal life!” “I think you need to be taught a lesson!”
She pinned him to the bed. Started hitting him as hard as she could with her front hooves. She used her back legs to spread out his. Then she forced herself upon him. When she was done she used eyeliner to paint a fake black eye over her left eye. When the two of them leave the room Hard Press is barely able to stand up and covered in blood and bruises while Sweet Drop still has the eyeliner black eye. She gathered everyone in Hoofington together near her house.
“Please help my husband beat me and then raped me” Sweet Drop said with fake intimedation.
Everyone glared at Hard Press.
“How dare you do that to such a beautiful woman and your wife at that” one pony exclaimed angrily.
“The evidence is still on her flank” another one said.
“What a monster!” a third one said.
Hard Press went back inside.
“I might as well just end it all.” Hard Press said in a defeated tone.
“Hold on, don't give up just yet.” Sour Lemon said “I have a plan.”
Sour Lemon headed back to Ponyville.
“Twilight!” Sour Lemon exclaimed “I need your help.”
After explaining to Twilight what was going on and what his plan is to her the two of them headed back to Hoofington.
“Hello. It’s nice to meet you, Hard Press.” Twilight said.
The two of them sparked a casual conversation. Sweet Drop took notice.
“Honey, I need to speak to you privately.” Sweet Drop said in a calm voice
The two of them headed to a private area. Twilight secretly followed them. Sweet Drop slaps Hard Press with her front left hoof.
“How fucking dare you!” Sweet Drop exclaimed “I have warned you about talking to other girls and being careful what you say around guys.” “I already destroyed your reputation, I will make it worse if I need to.”
Twilight recording the entire conversation replayed the entire conversation to the entire town.
“You monster!” One pony exclaimed to Sweet Drop “It was you the whole time.”
“Sorry we didn’t believe you.” Another pony said to Hard Press.
Sweet Drop pulled out a knife.
“Stand back!” She screamed “This bastard is dead.”
“Come on, let's save him.” A pony exclaimed
The crowd began to surround her.
“Fuck you all!” Sweet Drop screamed
Then Sweet Drop drove the knife through her chest. Blood spilled all over the ground. The crowd stood in shock.
“I want to thank you three for saving me.” Hard Press said.
Twilight and the three took the train back to Ponyville. Upon arriving they meet with Rainbow Dash.
“Hey what happened with you guys?” Rainbow Dash asked
“It’s all my fault.” Sour Lemon said in a quiet shaky voice “What have I done?”
Sour Lemon burst into tears. As Scootaloo calmed him down Sugar Cookie went to talk with Twilight and Rainbow Dash.
“Sugar Cookie I have been reading up on that demon you agreed to let you in and it’s a guilt demon.” Twilight said “They return after three traumatic events involving the original host or hosts’ friends.”
“But there have been three traumatic events that have happened that involve Sugar Cookie and her friends.” Said Rainbow Dash
“Oh no.” Said Twilight
The ground began to shake.
