'Fight For The Cook'

By Thatpony454

Chapter2: Ouch

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As you walk into the restaurant you hear someone calling you. You turn around to find it is your fellow coworker, Golden Spoon.

Golden Spoon was one of your few friends. He was a light brown colt with a yellow mane. His eyes were a dark blue color.

“Sup Spoon?” You ask walking over to the kitchen doors.

“We’re way more busy then we usually are today! I need help filling in all these orders!” He says frantically flipping pancakes and popping toast in the toaster.

“Don’t worry I'm coming.” You say running over to the order board.

“OK. I’ll do the sandwiches and the drinks. You handle the toast and griddle.” You say going to your station.

You look over to the pile of sandwich orders and you are utterly amazed.

‘We’re never this busy! Twenty orders for daffodil wraps, And that’s only half the stack.' You thought

“Five more orders of daffodil wraps!”

The voice of one of the waiters bring you back to reality.

You start to make the wraps. Being careful not to add to much ranch on the bread so it doesn’t get to soggy.

'Why does it seem like everypony in Equestria is going to our little restaurant?' you thought finishing your nineteenth wrap.

“Hey! You still have to pour all the drinks!” Golden Spoon reminds you.

“On It.” You reply running to the barrels of juices.

“Okay twenty glasses of cider. Fifteen of orange juice.... And ten of grape juice.Got it!” You say to yourself aloud.

You look over at Golden Spoon. He burnt the toast and was trying to put out a fire on the griddle. As you watch him you forget to move the glasses and you get the sticky cider all over your hands. You turn off the faucet and quickly rinse off your hands. You then start putting the glasses of juice on the right trays.

Right as you do that though a group of waiters come to the counter with five orders each.

“Oh fuck,” You sigh as you look at the orders “This is going to be one long day.”

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9:00pm The Same Day

Your finally finished with the last order. In total you served over two thousand customers. Thats half the customers the old food joint gets in a week!

“I wonder why there was so many ponies today? Did we finally pay to have a spot in the newspaper?” Golden Spoon asks you.

“There’s no way our boss would pay that kind of money” You say throwing the leftover ingredients in the waste bin.

“Your right. The old fart is probably not even going to raise our paychecks for today” Golden Spoon sighs wiping off all the gunk on the griddle and frying pans.

“Probably? I know he won’t. He is probably sitting in all the bits we made today.” You say letting anger go into it.

Your boss,Mr.Greedy Mitts, Had to be Equestria’s most selfish pony. It’s in his name. He never gave you a pay raise. Never gave you more days off and never let you have a break.

You thought it was ridiculous, But this was the only job you could of got at the moment that would allow you to be a chef.

You remember the day you first started working here.....

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Two years ago

“Hi Mr.Mitts.” You say when you went in his office for the interview

“Your hired” He grunts and handed you an apron.

“When do i start?” You asks

“Now. Get going or I'll take the time out of your paycheck” He says.

That surprises you, but you head for the kitchen.

This is where you meet Golden Spoon. He was arguing with a customer.When you first started working here there was no waiters, So the customers would walk up to the counter and tell you the order.

“I said I wanted an orange sliced salad! Not a mixed nut salad!” The obviously pissed off colt yelled.

“You said nut, And nuts is what you are going to get!” Golden Spoon yelled back.

“I don’t have to put up with this” The colt said walking out the door.

“See you later you bucki....” Before Golden Spoon finishes, The door to Greedy Mitt’s office swings open

“YOU IDIOT!” Mr.Mitts yells smacking Golden Spoon

“The customer is always right!” Greedy yells again delivering another smack on the back of Golden’s head.

At the sight of the second smack you punch your new boss in the gut.

He lets out a puff of air and drops to the ground.

You should never slap your workers.” You huff slowly recovering from your rage.

You thought right then and there you were going to get fired, But Greedy Mitts says through ragged breathing “Your not getting a paycheck for a month”

You were relieved that you weren’t fired and this little dilemma caused you to have a friendship with Golden Spoon.

For you, it was a win.

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Present

You just left your job and was heading home when you trip on a rock.

“Ouch,” You say getting back up and brushing off your clothes.

When you get up you think what you and Octavia are going to do this week.

‘The first thing we could do is wake up and have sex.Then eat breakfast. Then we could have sex again. After that we could have lunch. Next we could have sex.’ You stop yourself before you go on and think to yourself ‘Lets find a schedule that is more then having food and sex.

You know Octavia would never agree to that anyways.

‘We could go out to a fancy place to eat. Maybe see a play a play after that.Then go for a night walk.’ You thought,‘That’s a better plan.’

You were about four blocks from your house on the outskirts of Canterlot.Still trying to decide what to do for the week when a chariot round a corner. It was heading down the street.

You thought nothing of it and kept on walking.

That’s when a squirrel runs onto the road. The chariot swerves and comes straight at you.

You were going to dodge it, but had know time.

The chariot hits you.

The last thing you think before you slam into a building and black out is ‘well fuck. There goes our week’

Author's Note

ohhh....
That had to hurt.
Sorry if you want more words for each chapter. Im stoping at the scenes in my head
Hope you understand
from, Glen or Devin or whatever you want to call me!