(Authors notes): Hey guys I'm back! Took less time than I thought but I'm back all the same. Ok so yes I did change the main title from The Adventures of Firework and Science Explosions to F&F because the old title was a mouth full. Am I right? Anyways I also decided to start naming the chapters too! :D I'll see if you guys can figure out why this one's called "Lucky 7?" I'll post the answer in the next chapter. Anyways enough talk from me, on with the show! As always thumbs up, tell your friends and enjoy! :)
"Get up. We've got work to
do." Those were the words that changed Fuse's life forever.
It's been two weeks of hell since the "murder" and Fuse and Firework are still on the run. Fuse thought back to the day his life changed.
Fuse was already dealing with a bad day and it only got worse from there. Lightning had just finished telling him about the sick, twisted tortures she had to endure while held captive by her father, Icestorm. Fuse couldn't handle the level of anger and frustration building up inside of him. He felt like a pressure cooker and was ready burst, so Fuse decided to go see Firework.
"I wonder if he's home..." Thought Fuse as he began to trot next door. "Hey Firework! You home?" Fuse called as he entered the house. Then everything went black.
When Fuse started to come to he saw Firework and all his rage. Firework charged Boulder and slammed him against the wall. Boulder wheezed as the air was forced out of his lungs. Fuse started to protest but was too weak to cry out. He watched in horror yet slight envy as Firework wrapped his hooves around Boulder's head and snapped the earth pony's neck. It was a gruesome sound, one that echoed through Fuse's very soul. The crushing and grinding, ripping and tearing of muscles, tendons and bones. The sound of death.
As Firework dropped Boulder's lifeless body, Fuse stared into Boulder's empty eyes. The eyes are the windows to the soul. Boulder's eyes were blank, Boulder's soul, gone.
Fuse cried out "What have you done?!" As Firework walked over to him. "What are we gonna do now?! You just ruined our lives!"
And that's when it happened, that's when Firework said those dreaded words. The words that Fuse wished he had never herd. "Get up. We've got work to do."
The definition of work is: "sustained physical or mental effort to overcome obstacles and achieve an objective or result". Firework wasn't kidding when he said they had work to do. Step One: "Get rid of the body."
Fuse picked himself up of the ground and began to rub the growing lump on the back of his head. Firework began to drag Boulder's limp body out the way it came in. Living on the outskirts of Ponyville made it easier to do a job like this without spectators. In Fuse's back yard there was a shed for tools and other assorted items but Firework needed it for body storage. Firework told Fuse to help him drag the body to the shed. Once they reached the shed all they had to do was throw in the body and lock up the doors. Simple right? Wrong.
The body movers were unaware that they were being watched from afar. The pony stood silently as Firework and Fuse continued to work. The pony was no other than Sugar Sprinkles.
Firework and Sugar had a history but Firework was over her. Problem was she never got over him. And after the last time she saw him with Vinyl in Las Pegasus it made those feelings of lust stronger. She plotted (LOL plot. Get it?) how to have Firework all to herself again. Step One: Find Firework.
The task wasn't very difficult for Sugar considering Firework had lived at the same house for as long as she could remember. So Sugar made her way to Ponyville once again to find the only pony she loved, Firework.
When Sugar arrived in Ponyville she made her way back to the familiar house. She saw Firework and Fuse moving something heavy. Something big, a body. Sugar began to panic, the pony she loved so much was a murderer. But wait. This could work in her favor, she thought. She smiled deviously as a plan formed in her mind. Step Two: Lure Firework.
Vinyl Scratch had been having the best two weeks of her life (aside from seeing Boulder and Icestom) with Firework. He was everything she was looking for in a stallion. Smart, funny, good looking and a leader (did I mention that Firework is based off of me? Haha! Calm down I'm not that narcissistic). He was perfect or so she thought. "Hey Tavi! I'ma go see Fire! Ok?" Yelled Vinyl to the grey mare upstairs.
"Ok darling! Be back soon!" Octavia called back. Vinyl had no idea what she was getting into. Maybe it was Karma that the next two weeks would be hell for her.
Firework and Fuse had finally gotten the body into the shed and were locking it up for good when Sugar showed up.
"Hey there fellas!" Sugar called as she walked up to the two nervous stallions.
"Sugar..." Firework groaned. "What do YOU want?" He asked with a loathing tone.
"Um hey Sugar..." Fuse replied while nervously twiddling his hooves.
"Whatcha guys doin?" She asked brushing off Firework's tone.
"We uh were... Um just moving a rug from Fire's house..." Stuttered Fuse.
"Firework, you never had a rug did you?" Sugar asked pryingly.
"Um yeah I got it when you moved..." Firework muttered. "But it has a nasty stain in it so I had to get rid of it."
Sugar was tired of playing games with Firework. "Alright Firework I know it's not a rug." Sugar said bluntly. "And if you don't do as I say I'll turn you in. Got it?" Sugar eyed Firework.
"You sadistic bitch..." Firework growled.
"Now now sweetie (Doctor Who reference anyone?) let's not get angry." Sugar mocked. "We're going to Las Pegasus, understand?"
Firework kicked the ground with his hoof. "What about Fuse?" Firework asked.
"Oh he can come too." Sugar winked at Fuse. "Come on now baby let's get going!" Sugar said happily.
"Ugh... Guess we are going back to Las Pegasus..." Firework groaned.
