The Mill Origins: Spark

>you are Spark, an orange fluffy with a dark red, red, yellow, and white mane

>well, you would be, but this is before you had a name

>back when you were just “good babbeh”

>you are one of four foals, all as multi-colored as you

>your mother, a Pegasus, is the special friend to the smarty friend, your father and also a Pegasus

>you and your three sisters are also pegasi

>you live in the woods with your herd, happily playing, babbling, and sleeping to your fluffy hearts content

>you play with your sisters and other foals, but your favorite thing is to play with daddy

>he looks a lot like you, only his mane is just red and yellow

>he with play with you, let you sit with him while he keeps watch, but your favorite is when its sleepy times, he holds you real tight in hugsies in the fluffpile

>he keep saying “babbeh am smawt fwuffy, am good fwuffy, be smawty fwiend”

>this makes you so happy

>even your mommy thinks you’re smart, she hugs and coos to you telling you how smart you are

>but now your daddy says its time to go, that the human is looking for you again

>humans scare you, they make loud noises and give bad hurties

>your herd has been lucky though, your daddy knows when to move

 

>your herd has been walking for a long time and your legs hurt, many fluffies moan about the pain but your daddy says to be quiet and keep moving

>before long you can hear a voice yelling in the distance

>it must be the humans!

>you pee out of fear but some fluffies ears begin to perk up

>”sketties? Human haf sketties? Fwuffy wan sketties!” they clamour

>your ears cant hear that far yet, and what is sketties?

>”dummy fwuffies keep quiet! Human no have sketties! Fowwow smawty!” your daddy says

>after more time passes you have to stop, the herd collapses from exhaustion and moan about hunger

>your daddy says its safe to eat for now but they must stay quiet

>they grumble but oblige, only announcing when they have to make poopies so the smarty friend can show them where so no poopies get on the nummies

>youre big enough to eat nummies but you cant eat to many yet

>you still have to drink some of mummas milk to stay full

>but then, a rustle comes from the bushes

>your daddy gasps and tries to give an order but its too late

>every fluffy turns toward the bush to see a white unicorn step out followed by his herd

>your daddy and him puff cheeks and stamp hoofs

>”dis smawty fwuffy wand now! Go ‘way or get big owwies!” it declares

>before you daddy can make his own response he stops puffing his cheeks and stands straight

>”okay, dis smawty fwuffys wand” your daddy says

>your herd is in shock, how could he do this?!

>”but” says your daddy pointing the way you just came “aww the good nummies ovew thewe, haf sketties too!”

>”sketties! Good nummies! Fwuffy hungwy!”they babble and proceed in the direction they’ve been told

>some of the dumber fluffies in your daddys herd follow too

>your daddy looks sad when he sees some big fat momma roll by being pushed by other fluffies

>a little while later you heard loud noises and what sounds like fluffies screaming

>”hewd move now!” your daddy says waking up the few sleeping fluffies

>once again your herd is on the move, but your daddy is ooking back with a sad look on his face

>you wonder why, he’s a good smarty friend and an even better daddy, why is he sad?

 

>that night in the fluffpile under the bushes you feel something nudging your head

>you groggily open one sleepy eye and see your daddy

>”babbeh, pwease be betta smawty fwiend then daddy”

>you are shocked! Your daddy is the best smarty friend ever!

”Why daddy say dat?” you ask

>”bad daddy towd otha fwuffies to go to hoomun, they get biggest ouchies” he says hanging his head

>”befowe babbeh come, daddy an hewd go to hooman pwace, it no pwace fo fwuffies, but daddy and hewd take hooman nummies, make hoomans angwy, gif hewd biggest ouchies but daddy an mommy wun, some hewd too. Smawty get hewd huwt” he says with tears in his eyes “am bad fwuffy fow dat”

>you began to well up and feel your lip quiver and you give your daddy the biggest hug you’ve ever given him

“nuuu! Daddy am best smawty fwiend! Hewp hewd, no gif ouchies! Babbeh wuv daddy smawty fwiend!”

>your daddy smiles and hugs you back “daddy wuv babbeh”

“wuv daddy”

>you fell asleep with your daddy for the last time that night

 

>”Theyre over here im sure of it!”

>you wake up to a loud voice but, its not a fluffys………

>”Nuuuuu! Hoomans find hewd! Fwuffies get owwies!” you father cries in a panicked tone

>soon all the fluffies are panicking

>you peek out from under the bushes from where the herd is hiding

>if you could count and where a human you would know there are three humans out there, one with a truck and two with a van

>”thanks for helping boys, and for no pay too! That’s generous, Rick wasn’t it?” says the truck man shaking the black mans hand

>”Yes sir, and this is Hans. The only payment we need are the fluffies we can use”

>”don’t know why anyone would wants one of the little shits, been hell on the farm” says the truck man

>”well we’re here to fix that” says the van man

>you feel something hug you from behind and it causes you to jump

>”babbeh be good babbeh, an betta smawty fwiend than daddy” says a sad familiar voice

>you turn your head to see you daddy is crying you while hugging you

>hugs aren’t sad, hugs make everything better!

“why daddy sad?”

>”daddy save hewd, neva be smawty again, daddy wuv you” he says nuzzling your cheek

>then he takes a deep breath and walks out towards the humans

>WHAT IS HE DOING?! IS HE CRAZY?!?!

>youre too scared to call for him, all you can do is lay there, wide eyed cowering and whimpering

>”there he is! That smart friend or whatever the fuck they call themselves! That’s him!”

>”smawty give up, pwease no huwt hewd”

>”what did you say?” asks the farmer looking confused

>”smawty sowwy fo taking nummies, smawty give up, pwease no huwt hewd!”

>the three humans look at each other “well have you got a use for him?” asks the farmer

>”we don’t take smarty friends sir” says the van man

>”hmmmmmm well then…” the farmer says as he looks in the back of his truck

>”h…hoomans no huwt hewd?” you dad asks sheepishly one more time

>the farmer turns around again with a big grey block in his hands, it looks heavy

>”no” he says, and then drops it on your daddy making him disappear comepletly with a sickening crack

>you feel your heart get big owwies as you can only stare at the place where your father once was

>”speciaw fwiend nuuuuuuuuuu!!!!” cries your mother rushing out to him

>”daddy! Daddy! Mumma come back! Sissy scawed!” cry your three sisters as the rush after her

>you mother is trying her best to push the block off your daddy as two of your sisters tug at your mother legs while one just sits on her backside and sobs into her hooves

>”nice” says the dark human

>”watch this” says the farmer as he picks up your mother who frantically kicks her legs

>she begs and begs as the farmer pulls a long black and brown thing from his red munsta (truck)

 >he then puts your mother on the end of it causing her to cry “nuuuuuuu! No huwt speciaw pwace! Pwease wet fwuffy down! No wan-“

>a loud bang fills the air and now only half your mother is there on the black tube thing

>the bushes you are hiding in are now covered in boo boo juice, your mummas boo boo juice! The sight of it makes you throw up

>”whoaaaaaaaa damn! Nice! Uhhh, we didn’t need her right?” asks Rick to Hans

>”white fluff with yellow mane, got three more back at the fluffshack”

>”ok good, what about these?” Rick asks looking at your three filly sisters now crying and covering their ears shrieking “loud noise! No wike! Whewe mumma?! Babbeh scawed!”

>the third human stares at them a bit the says “colorful, but only three colors a piece, all not too flashy colors”

>”then time for round two” says the farmer picking up one of your sisters

>he turns her around a stick two thing in her no nos and poopie place

>”ahhhh! No touch pwease no touch!” she cries flailing her hooves

>he then takes a small fire and lights then things and drops her

>she lands with and “owwies!” and the a BANG BANG

>”AHHHH WHY POOPIE PWACE HUWT?! WHY PEE PEE PWACE HUWT?! HEWP SISSY! HEWP SISSY!!” she scoots around on her two front legs becase the back two are gone, as well as her poopie place

>your other two sisters continue to cry as Rick picks them up

>”these two can help us find the others” he says

>Rick throws them towards where you and the herd are hiding

>they both hit a tree next to the bushes and hit it with an audible crack

>one slowly slides down the tre while the other falls straight to the ground in front of you

>her face, so disfigured, so yucky, so scary after the throw……..it will haunt you forever

>this causes most of the herd to go in a frenzy, causing them to rush out of the bushes screaming and begging for their lives

>youre still too stunned to move, youre still staring at your sisters corpse

>minutes feel like days as the sounds of fluffies dying fill your ears as all you can do is stare at your sisters lifeless body

>”pwease hewp us smawty”

>you snap out of it and look behind you, about 10 fluffies stayed behind

“n…no am smawty” you tell them

>”Smawty fwiend say you good fwuffy, bettew den him, pwease hewp fwuffies!” they beg shivering and whimpering

>you hear the bushes rustle and return your gaze to the fornt as you see the Rick man and the Hans man looking in on you

>”Only you left? Shame” says the Rick with a grin

>he reaches for a dam as she screeches with terror

>all you can do is stare in horror until familiar words ring in your head “be bettew smawty fwiend then daddy”

“NUUUUUUUU!!!!” you cry as you rush in front of the approaching hand

>the hand is taken aback for a bit which gives you time to plead

“If fwuffy no wun ow be bad, you no gif huwties?”  you ask

>”now why the fuck would i-“

>”Rick, don’t kill this one, that color scheme is great and that multi colored mane is one in a million”

>”fine but what about the others?”

“nuuu huwt othews! We be good you no huwt!” you declare

>”Rick just do it, I could really use this one” Hans says

>”oh fuck fine, jesus” says Rick “but they get sorted like the rest

>good, it worked, no more fluffies have to get hurt

 

>in the end, only you and two others made the sorting

>you don’t know where they went but they weren’t hurt while you saw them which is what the deal was

>you only hope daddy would be happy with you

>but now you’re the pen leader, the closet thing there is allowed to a smarty here

>you will never forgive the humans, you will never trust them, but you have to listen to them

>because you will do everything you can to keep that day from happening again