Title:           GHOST HUGBOX
Author:          ghosts44
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/Zsxshf7h
First Edit:      Wednesday 20th of June 2012 08:43:12 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Wednesday 20th of June 2012 08:43:12 PM CDT

>Be outside cleaning your yard.
>It's spring and it's nice and warm during the day.
>At night though it can be freezing cold.
>Last night was about 5 degrees F
>"Mama!"
>"Hmm?" you hum do yourself.
>"Pwese..wake up mama..."
>"The fuck?" you think to yourself.
>"Why wed wawa...why no move mama...hungies!"
>You hear it coming from a bush a couple feet to your right.
>You walk over and look under the bush and see a horrific site.
>A little green fluffy foal is hugging onto it's mother's body.
>You can see he has a little bit of a point on his forehead, he's a unicorn
>His mother, a yellow unicorn is limp on the ground with a layer of frost on the tips of her fluff.
>The foal doesn't see you yet, he's hugging his dead mother.
>He's a small little thing, a bit bigger than your Gerbil.
>"Why so cowd mama...pwese...why wed miwk?
>The mother has some blood on her face, doesn't look like she was beaten, her skin must have gotten too cold and started to chap.
>"hungies...mama"
>The foal turns his head and sees you and squeaks in terror and digs his little head into his mother's fluff.
>"M-munsta! Pwese..no huwties pwese go 'way!"
>"Calm down little guy, I wont hurt you" you say in a calm voice.
>He peaks out at you and you see his eyes are pink from crying.
>"No..no huwties?" Pwese hewp...mama no move... no gif miwk..."
>"Sorry little guy" you say.
>"Looks like she wont ever wake up"
>"WAH?! MAMA! MAMA! UPSISIES PWEESE!" he squeals as he pounds on his mothers body.
>You quickly reach out and scoop him up and he lets out a terrified squeak.
>"NUU!"
>"Calm down little guy...I wanna help. You hungry?"
>He stops crying and lets out a sad little "yes".
>"Cmon little guy" you say as you carry him in the house.
>"So can you eat big fluffy food yet?" you ask him as you hold him.
>"Teef too wittle! Wan' miwk pwese.." he whimpers.
>"Alright little guy, wait here" you say as you place him in the same tank as your gerbil.
>Don't want him to get curious and get hurt.
>Besides, what can a Gerbil do to a little fluffy?
>You place him in the tank and he scurries over to the far corner and beings to curl up in a ball.
>"Munsta!" he squeals.
>Your Gerbil goes over goes over and sniffs him while he softly cries into his fluff.
>The gerbil runs over to the glass and begins to scratch at it and gives you a look of "wtf?"
>"It's only for a little bit, Zeus" you say as you give him a sun flower seed.
>You walk out to the kitchen as he munches on it.
>You remember hearing somewhere that fluffy foals need sweet milk.
>Their little bodies need the extra sugar.
>You get out the milk and pour some into a little dish and add in some sugar.
>"AH! WAH! OWIES OWIES! STOP! PWESE NO MO AH!"
>You quick rush into the living room and see your Gerbil scratching and biting the foal.
>"AH OWIES OWIES! WHY WED WAWA?"
>You grab your gerbil and place him in his ball and he gives a look of "WTF BRO?"
>"The fuck you doing, Zeus?" you ask him.
>He shrugs his little gerbil shoulders then rolls away.
>"ah...ah..."
>You take the fluffy out and see the damage.
>It's pretty bad.
>His face is covered in severe cuts.
>The bit of skin covering his growing horn as been cut and the tip of his horn has been damaged and is now sparking from the damage.
>"owies..." he moans in pain.
>You take him to the kitchen and get some cut medicine and begin to rub it on his cuts.
>As soon as the cream touches his cut he screams in massive pain.
>"AHHH! BUWN BUWN! WHY HUWT? BUWN BUWN!"
>You force the cream onto his face and begin to rub it in by force.
>He screams bloody murder as you do it.
>"Calm down little guy! You need little owies now so you don't get big owies!" you say once you're done.
>He lets out a small moan of pain and falls down on his side.
>"Owies..."
>You bandage up his face and put the bowl of milk in front of him.
>He slow slurps it as best he can.
>"Huwt to dwink..."  he says
>"I know little guy...I know" you say as you pet him.
>"Pweese mista..hewp mama..." he says as he slowly closes his eyes.
>He's still breathing, must be tired after all the pain he had to go through.
>end part one
>AWWW SHIT BRO I AINT BANNED ON HERE LIKE I WAS PONIBOORU. Fucking moderators being retarded.