Title: PROMPT: A lonely party hat Author: BlackLion_ Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/SDkn85qj First Edit: Tuesday 17th of January 2017 01:45:15 PM CDT Last Edit: Last edit on: Monday 23rd of January 2017 12:27:48 PM CDT >your head hurts >there's something cold and hard that presses both your foots >you're laying down to the hard floor >this is not how your days usually start >opening your eyes and watching around you can see you're in a sort of room but clearly not in your house >the room is mostly dark and only a couple of fluorescent tubes are lighting your surrounding >as you watch why your feet are so heavy you see that a big chain, with inches thick rings, is wrapped around your feet and legs and firmly secured on a radiator on the wall >but the chain doesn't stops there, it goes up to your chest and end on a collar on your neck >you're pretty sure that you deny that invitation at the bdsm party with mrs. shy >your hands aren't free neither >a metal handcuffs blocks your wrist and a bunch of scotch tape make you impossible to move your fingers >the sound of a cannon makes the ceiling and your heart tremble "where am I? why I'm here?" >as time passes and your fears settle, you can study your surroundings >the dim light of the two fluorescent tubes manages to light up the furnitures of the room >a whole wall is dedicated only to card file cabinets >at the end of the room there is a strange slide that goes up to the ceiling >there are shelfs and shelfs of unpacked gifts, cakes and party supplies >should you try to break free? >this chain looks sturdy enough to keep quiet a buffalo or a yak "eeeehy... it there anyone?! I'm locked here! someone helps me!" >after 10 minutes of attempts you give up >either no one ever walks near this house or this room is somehow soundproofed >the lack of windows suggests you that this may be a basement >the hunger reminds you of how much time you spent here >you can remind of your dinner, and you're not usually much hungry in the morning >it's probably near eleven >after some time, quite difficult to define how much, the ceiling open itself right above the slide >"uuuiiiiiii!" >that laugh >the pink pony jumps from the slide landing right next to you   >"hi nonny~" >pinkie looks different from the usual >her mane, usually big and fluffy, is extremely smooth, shiny and... and darker than the usual >no, her whole coat is now several shades darker that the usual "p-pinkie! where am I? why I'm here?" >"you're in my secret party room nonny!" >your best friend lays a tray with pastries, croissants and krapfens next to you >"because I'm your friend, and I want to help you" "h-h-help me? I'm chained pinkie! why I'm chained!" >you shakes both your feet and your hands, making the metalic sound of the chain fill the room >"trust me anon. it's for your own good" she says as the take a pastry with strawberries "are you hungry? you were a real challenge yesterday night. you humans are really tough" >you try to bite her hoof but she manages to sneak the pastry inside your mouth "mmhhff!" >"don't worry anon. I'll make sure everything turns out better" >this shit is really good, you were really hungry "don't fuck with me! release me and I might not tell everyone that you just did after breaking a couple of hooves" >"hahahaha don't be silly" "why I'm here!" >"I told you anon. to help you" "help me with what? and how this thing could helps me?" >"I know anon. all the night that you spent alone in your room, all the sorrow you had because of her, the sorrow and regrets you had. the pain she caused" >fuck that shit! "and you thought that the best thing you could do to help me through my break up was to kidnap me and chain me to a radiator?" >she laugh as she just heard a joke >"of course not. but if I don't take you from her and your friends you will never heal anon. I'm making this for you, for us, to be happy together" "good start! a very good start you just made!" >she doesn't get your sarcasm and hugs you >"don't be so cranky. you will come around" she kisses your forehead "we just need a bit of time to properly help you and make her pay for what she has done to you" "...what are you thinking of?" >"a party, of course!"