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Chapter 3

By: A_Window on Sep 15th, 2013  |  syntax: None  |  size: 2.06 KB  |  hits: 43  |  expires: Never
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  1. The doctor pony pulled out a needle from the drawer of death, or whatever it is.
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  3. I wimpered and tried to scoot off the table, but I knew I was trapped. The fall was too large, and I couldnt fly.
  4.  
  5. Yet.
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  7. "Shh, shh, dont worry. It's only going to hurt for a second, ok?"
  8.  
  9. I was on the verge of tears. But I was a big pony!
  10.  
  11. That was until they stabbed a piece of sharp metal into my arm.
  12.  
  13. Apparently I wasn't a big pony anymore.
  14.  
  15. I started to wail. Jesus Christ why did it hurt so much.
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  17. The doctor pony put a bandaid on my leg, and the brown pony picked me up. I latched onto her neck like my life depended on it.
  18.  
  19. I stuffed my face into her coat letting the flood water flow. I can feel her petting my mane. It was nice.
  20.  
  21. I started to calm down a bit. No tears, just sniffling now.
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  23. "Thanks, doctor. Let me know if you find the parents okay?"
  24.  
  25. I didn't see it, but I'm pretty sure the doctor nodded.
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  27. My face was stuffed into her coat the entire way there. That needle really fucking hurt.
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  29. When we got home, she set me down on the couch and ran off into a back room.
  30.  
  31. I rubbed my eyes, they were red from crying at the doctors, and sniffling all the way here.
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  33. She came back with a bottle, and a blanket. Apparently the doctor gave her some stuff to take care of me.
  34.  
  35. She sat next to me, and wrapped us both in the fuzzy blanket. Oh my god, getting cuddled with soft fur and a fuzzy blanket
  36.  
  37. Words cant even describe.
  38.  
  39. "Are you hungy in your tummy?"
  40.  
  41. I giggled and moved closer to mommy.
  42.  
  43. She moved the bottle to my face, and I sucked on the rubbre nipple. It seemed to natural, the milk just flowing into my mouth. It was luke-warm. Made me feel good inside.
  44.  
  45. I dont really know what happened, but now there was a real crackling fireplace. It was like you couldnt even tell your body from the air, the temperature was so perfect.
  46.  
  47. I nuzzled my chin onto her lap, my blink rate starting to decrease.
  48.  
  49. She was petting my mane, singing a smooth lullaby. Maybe hasve a long mane isnt so bad...
  50.  
  51. I drifted off into the smooth world of sleep.
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  54.  
  55. Wait, mommy?
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