Title: Horses reacting to Anon's suicide (1, 2, 3) Author: TheCapskyLabs Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/JVhuMamh First Edit: Monday 17th of April 2017 11:58:14 AM CDT Last Edit: Last edit on: Tuesday 18th of April 2017 09:26:58 AM CDT Horses reacting to Anon's suicide ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------   Ponk (2): >Pones find Anon's lifeless body under a tree, with a bottle o' scotch in his hand >A revolver hanging from the fingers of the other >Post first reaction of being exposed to actual suicide, they were devastated >Ponies only die when they get old enough, everypony knows that >Anon was younger than Pinkie Pie, who couldn't handle the pressure and just sat in her room for weeks, thinking it was her fault because she ignored him >She was, only because he was kinda... >Pinkie couldn't really tell >It was the aura of depression around him >She tried cheering him up, but when he came into the shop, Pinkie only saw the sad expression on his face >The expression she somewhat understood as "Nobody wants me here, I'll just go home" >She wondered how it felt to hug a human, her chest was aching for a hug >She'll never know >Pinkie Pie crossed her pink fluffy hooves on her bed, and cried into them >That was the moment when somebody she thought was her friend died -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------   Twilight (Cap): >When ponies found Anon, the whole town went quiet >They buried him with his revolver, the only remnant of Earth >Ponies didn't want anything to do with it, because it was made for one thing >The only thing they hated the most, even though they couldn't feel hate for anything else >"That thing, weapon of his, only brings death. We do not want to have this power." >Said the Princess of Friendship >She stood above the hole his body was laid in >It was awful to see someone she knew, die such a horrible death >On a hill in the park on the edge of Ponyville >Not alone, though so lonely >Twilight felt the cool breeze she hadn't felt before >The pain in her chest, like her heart was exploding >She remembered the time when anon first came into her library, just settled in Ponyville >But the only thing she did was... >"Go away, I'm busy."   >Twilight looked around to see if anypony was watching >... >She was alone, the gravestone andthe hoofprints was the only thing to remind her that somepony was here just minutes ago >Or was it hours? >She looked over the field >Grey, dried out dirt, was on everything around her >Huge dark clouds, covering the whole sky above >Seemed like it was starting to rain >The silence was unbearable >But she had to be there, had to say her last goodbye to Anon >That would be the first "I--" >Her voice cracked, like a twig under Anon's boot "I'm sorry, Anonymous." >Anonymous, the Human >The human she told "go away" when he was at his lowest >The human who showed her what reality is >The human who was lost alone, left by everypony he knew... "There is still so much to learn about friendship..." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------   Dash (3): >When you've found out about Anon... >That he did it... >You couldn't believe your own ears >Twilight told you he used his... >Thing, gun, whatever it's called... >To do it   >...Why? >You cannot think of a reason >He was living pretty alright by your standarts >It's the first time you heard about something like this >You're pretty sure it's the same for most ponies, even     >When he first came to you, when you saw him just standing there, watching you... >You just called him a creep >Truth is, you just didn't like that everypony was talking about "that wierd human-thing" >You've seen him before and didn't think he was that fascinating >He actually was kinda fun to be around sometimes... >You went to a bar once, he was the best buddy to drink with you could imagine >And he was somewhat pushy, but you didn't give in >After that, you've been careful around him >It could just be alcohol, but you never know, right?   >Sigh >Maybe... >Just maybe, you should've let him continue that night >... >It could be fun, right? >You'll never know now >Not that you know how it is with a real stallion, well... >And his hands... >You imagine these long, strong hands wrapping around you in a hug >It... Would've been amazing, probably   >You can't take it anymore >You sit up on the bed >Just how Twilight taught you... "Calm down, Rainbow. It'll all be fine." >No, it won't "You can forget about him, it's not that hard." >It is "Please..." >Is that you sobbing? >Nonsense "...Just come back, please..." >He won't come back, Rainbow "Anon..."