"Good night my little angel." Scootaloo's mom said lovingly she was an earth pony with a lime green coat and a slightly darker mane, Her cutie mark was a waffle with a smiley face in the center.
"Goodnight mommy!" Scootaloo replied with equal affection "Happy Hearths warming eve, I love you."
"I love you to Scoots!" Her mom said as she kissed Scoot's forehead "I'll see you in the morning." Then her mom walked out the door, pulling it shut with her hoof, but leaving it cracked so that Scoot's room would receive some outside light.
Scoots heard her mom walk downstairs and the heard the front door open and her mom say
"Oh dear your home...... and your drunk, again." in a depressed monotone voice "Could you please stop drinking, we need the money, we are barely scraping by on our bills."
"Don't you fucking tell me to stop you fucking whorse!" Scoots heard her daddy yell. As soon as Scoots heard this she jumped under her covers but could unfortunately still hear her parents. "You fucking bitch! I'll stop when I fucking feel like it!"
"I'm sorry!" Scoot's mom said, a twinge of fear in her voice "Just please, keep it down, I don't want to scare Scoots!" Scoot's mom said.
"Don't you tell me what to mother fucking do!" Scoot's dad yelled. The next thing Scoots heard was a loud, sickening, smack. Scoots cringed and started to cry.
"I'm sorry!" Scoot's mom shouted in pain.
"Damn right you're sorry!" The next thing Scoot heard was a series of more, louder smacks. Scoots started to push her face into the pillow to drown out her terrified sobs.
"Please stop! I promise! I'll behave!" Scoot's mom yelled, the tears obvious in her voice.
"You damn well better, now, bend over." Scoot's dad yelled. Scoot's throat started to hurt from the force of her sobs.
"What?" Scoot's mom shrieked in horror.
"If you're gonna act like a whores, I'm gonna treat ya like one!" Scoot's dad yelled with a laugh on the end. Scootaloo started to gag.
"Please! No!" Scoot's mom shouted. Scoot's started to dry heave when she heard a small struggle and more crying from her mother and laughter from her father.
"Oh yeah, you have such a nice flank.....wait.....where did you get that?" Scootaloo's dad yelled. "Just put the gun down honey, we can talk about this..." Scoot's dad said rather timid this time. Scoot's laid curled up in her bed hugging her tail in straight up fear now.
"Enough talk you drunk bastard! I put up with this for thirty five years! I'm done with it! I'm taking Scoots and I'm leaving!" Scoot's mom yelled. At this point Scootaloo's pillow is soaked with tears.
"You are not taking my daughter away you fucking whore!" Scoot's dad yelled as she jumped at her. The next thing Scoot's heard was a struggle, deep panting, and finally a gunshot. Scoots started to throw up.
"Dumb bitch! Shouldn't have messed with the Stallion of the house!" Scootaloo's dad shouted in triumph. Scoot's vomit turned slightly reddish and she heard a know on the door and the door opening.
"Hello, we received reports of a disturbance and would just like to - Oh my god! you killed her! You're comin' with me you sick bastard!" Scoot's recognized the voice as the police pony who presented a lesson on domestic violence at her school a few days back.
"Bitch! I just shot my wife! You think I'm afraid of some old - ass copper! The doughnut shop is about to lose it's best customer bitch!" Scootaloo screamed as she heard a gun being cocked and then three more gunshots and her dad yelling "Fuck the police!" and then "Let the bodies hit the motha fucking floor!" as she heard a reflectively loud thud.
Now Scoot's was on the floor screaming, crying, and puking. And she heard more sirens outside and then some carriage doors opening and closing.
"Stop! Put your weapon down and surrender! We have you surrounded!" said a loud stallion into a megaphone.
"Fuck your shit man!" Scoot's dad yelled as he slammed the door and started to run upstairs. Scoot's lost control of her bladder when she heard her dad outside her door. She then fell over backwards when her dad kicked open her door.
He was a dark yellow earth pony with a Orange tail and mane and a jackhammer as a cutie mark. He walked in and noticed the terrified Scoots laying in a puddle of tears, vomit and piss, picked her up and said "Fuckin' pussy."
"No daddy! Please! Don't hurt me!" Scoots yelled desperately.
Her dad laughed "Ha! What do you want? Compassion? Sorry you little bitch, we're all sold out!" he said as he pressed the handgun against her left wing and puled the trigger. Pain exploded in her wing and she heard her father laugh and say "Feel that you little winged bitch? You will never fly again! Do You Fucking Hear Me? Never Again!" Scoot's dad shouted as he held Scoots up to his face. Scoots just nodded and cried in fear, agony and sadness.
Then she heard one of the cops yell "We've got shots fired! Go! Go! Go!" and the door be kicked down.
Her dad said "Fuck me." under his breath, shot Scootaloo's other wing and threw her against the wall. The last thing she heard before blacking out was her father yelling "You want a piece of this mother fuckers! I already killed one of you little bitches! I'll gladly take another of you pigs out!" and then a series of gunshots. When it was all quiet again Scoot's heard a cop say "Target down" and then she threw up and blacked out.
EPILOGUE
Scoots woke up in a hospital bed with bandages over her wings and her left foreleg. She groggily looked at the doctor and said "Scoots, I'm afraid you will never fly again. I'm so, sorry, we tried everything we could."
Fin.
