>All the houses seem to be closed, and there isn't a stand to be seen out here.
>What catches your attention is the sound of a bush rattling nearby.
Alright, come on out, Flutters.
>The rustled leaves continue on, only to be a little louder than before.
>You’re this stupid to do this, but what else is there?
>Walk over and kick the bush.
>A wild badger jumps out and shreds the lower part of your pants.
>You grab him and kick him into another bush.
>”Ouch! Oh, hello there. Now don’t you-”
>Hear something growling and that awful mare screaming.
>She hops out of the shrub, and struggles with getting the badger getting out of her hair.
>”Anon! Please, help!”
Oh, it’s nice to see you too! Seems like you’re handling it awfully well, I’ll just watch.
>Moments later, she grabs the little fucker and whispers into his ear.
>She sets him down, and he runs off into another bush.
>”I could’ve needed your help, honey bun.”
>She heads over and stands beside you.
You had it under control. I knew that you would still be around here, watching my every moment, you sick freak.
>”It’s not that bad, I’m actually interested in whatever you do, cuddle bunny.”
Yeah, yeah, and the sky is fucking green. Back to reality, do you know where everyone is?
>She starts to brush a hoof onto your exposed leg hair.
>”Wow…”
Hey!
>”Oh! I-I’m sorry. What is it, baby bear?”
Okay, now this is pissing me off, what’s up with the name calling?
>”Oh! Are nicknames your fetish?”
No, it just pisses me off. I think that just pisses everybody off.
>”I don’t see anyone around, and I happen to like them, my chef of love~”
>You stop looking around and just stare at the so called innocent eyes of your pathetic stalker.
>Her body language shows that she’s getting uncomfortable, by lowering herself to the ground.
>”I’ll stop with them for now.”
Good. But seriously, where is everyone?
>She gets back up and looks around.
>”I don’t know. I’ve been constantly watching you for a couple of days.”
Okay, that’s just flat out disturbing.
>”It’s all for you, shmoopie kins~”
>You stare at her, while she just smiles.
Whatever, let’s just look around.
 
>Nothing.
>No one at Town Hall or at Sugar Cube Corner.
>Twilight’s house is empty, and no one is working in the apple fields.
>You know that days are slow, but not like this.
>”Was Applejack there?”
Empty. What about the sky? Any sign of Dash?
>She shakes her head.
Damn, this isn’t even natural. It’s just a ghost town.
>”A g-g-ghost!?”
>She flies up and lands on your head.
>On the back of your head is feeling a little hot.
>You yank her off and toss her aside.
>”Ouch, you just needed to ask.”
You would grab whatever you can from me, and refuse to get off.
>”You know that there one special thing that I’ve always wanted.”
That won’t happen, not even if we’re the last beings to exist.
>You secretly hope that isn’t the case.
>”But Anon, what if that’s happening right now?”
>Don’t panic, just stay calm.
>”A train hasn’t come by for the last hour, and the clouds are still in the sky.”
>Please don’t get any wiser.
>”What will happen if we are truly the only sentient beings here? That would only mean…”
>Here she goes.
>Her face is flushed, but slowly turns sinister.
>”Oh… yes.”
>Why didn’t you run a while ago?
>You make a mad dash and head home, only to get taken down by her.
>”Oh no! We’re going to start a new set of creatures! And don’t expect me for only going two of them. We’re going to start off a massive family! I have a list of our children, but I was unsure on what would fit for the first ten…”
>This isn’t the saving mankind dream you always wanted back home, this is the opposite.
>Creating a group of monstrosities, as society.
>What ties it in, you’ll be their God.
>Struggle around and kick her away.
>You don’t hesitate to get back up and continue running for your house.
>”Get back here! I’m not letting you go this time!”
 
>You barely made it home.
>Highlight barely.
>The last few times, she was ready to use the rope on you.
>”Anon! Wait up! I just want to prepare you for the new age!”
>Shut the door and tip your bookcase over to cover the window.
>Run in the kitchen and grab the chair.
>The door starts to get pounded.
>”Anon! This is destiny! You can’t deny this!”
>Run over and plant the chair on the doorknob.
>”You can’t refuse this, Anon! It’s the future!”
Says who!?
>”Says the Prophesy!”
What ‘Prophesy’?!
>The banging stops.
>“Uh… What about these ancient tablets that I’ve found not too far from my house?”
Quit bullshitting! I know where that’s ripped off from! I’ve seen the book of Mormon!
>It stays quiet.
>You start to get up.
>You start to back away slowly.
>”This isn’t over! I-It’s fate, I tell you! FATE!”
>Hear something on your roof.
>Then something shattered.
>Oh no.
>You run upstairs to grab your clobbering stick.
>Only problem is, it’s kept in your room.
>And that sound wasn’t far away from it.
>You open the door and see that part of the window is shattered.
>What makes you wonder is that the hole isn’t big enough for a pony to enter.
>Another sound of glass being shattered is echoing from the house.
>You head over for your closet and grab your stick.
>It might be a broomstick, but it is lightweight and hurts like a bitch.
>Suitable for a defensive weapon to use on something like her.
>You can’t help but feel trapped inside your own home.
>Your own sanctuary.
>Walk down the hallway, knowing that you’re making a fucking mistake.
>But it’s probably best before she breaks through this window again.
>Head downstairs to see the kitchen window is damaged.
>It’s much bigger than the one upstairs.
>Get a firm grip on your stick.
>”Anon~”
>Look over to see the drapes are moving a little.
>”Don’t refuse this. It was meant to be~”
I would rather live off of nothing but noodles and dirt at the countryside, instead of starting a new colony!
>”But Anon, we could do both of them to make you feel better~”
>Look at the kitchen to see the pots and pans to move around.
>She’s around here.
>She can’t be this good.
>It has to be the motivation.
>You constantly look around.
>Up, down, left, right, ass, dick.
>Everything is clear, and everything is quiet.
>The wind from outside is the only thing to break the silence.
>It’s not enough to break your focus.
>Keep on looking around while you walk for the door.
>You could make a break for it and stay anywhere else.
>Anywhere but here.
>Just that you reach out for the door handle; you’re slammed into the door.
>You fall to the ground and drop the stick, causing it to roll away.
>You don’t waste time on crawling over for it, only to have it kicked away by a yellow hoof.
>”Not this time, Anon.”
>She then grabs your hand and ties it with the other.
>Before you know it, both your arms and your legs are tied up.
>”Don’t worry; we’ll go easy for the next few times. I’ll be extra careful, I promise.”
>It’s not how she will do it that scares you; it’s how long this will be.
>Last thing that you can do now.
HELP! HELP, HELP!
>”Don’t strain your voice, snuggie woogems. We don’t want you to waste that when we haven’t even started.”
>You did try, but for absolutely nothing.
>She flies you up the stairs and tosses you on the bed.
>”As long that you don’t struggle, you won’t get rope burns, my stud monkey.”
>You just realized that the cutesy name-calling is back.
>This is going to be a painful mating season experience for you.
 
 
>You watch as the scenery seems to be familiar until it’s the small town that you live in.
>It’s been two whole days that everyone in Ponyville left.
>Everyone except Anon and Fluttershy.
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>It worries you on how bad it could be, but hopefully, the property damage isn’t too high.
>Knowing Anon’s behavior, you’re unsure if this was a good idea.
>”Twi, ya think they would understand on why we left?”
Possibly, it will be difficult, but I’m sure that they will be fine.
>”What about Fluttershy? She’s going to need all of her friends to understand on why we left.”
Don’t worry Rarity, I can handle this. All of you just need to go back to your daily lives, while I can try to get them to understand.
>”I’m sooo ready to throw a welcome back party for us! So you think that Nonny and Fluttershy have one for us when we get back home? I really do hope so! It’s too bad that all of us needed to leave in a hurry.”
Pinkie, we needed to. We couldn’t get Anon because… you know on how he is. For Fluttershy, it’s really weird, but I couldn’t find her.
>”Did you check her chicken coop, what about the forest?”
She wasn’t anywhere Dash, and there is no way that she would’ve gone into the Everfree Forrest by herself.
>”What if she went with Anon? You know how reckless he is.”
>You give off a weak laugh.
That’s just implausible; both of them know how dangerous it is in there.
>”Maybe for Fluttershy, but for Anon…”
>You’re more than concerned by Rarity’s words.
 
>As the train stops, you get off with everyone else.
Everything seems calm and nothing is damaged. I told you girls that they would be fine.
>”They didn’t even show up! No cake, or balloons, not even being here!”
Calm down Pinkie, we’ll find them.
>”We’ll find them alright, and we’ll give them the best ‘Welcome Back’ party that will blow up the neighborhood!”
>”Calm down, surely they had a reason for not shoin’ up. I’ll tag along with Twi, and check on them.”
>”Applejack is right; I’m a little concerned about them. I’ll come along to make sure that they are not in any trouble.”
What about you Rainbow? Are you coming along with us?
>”Are you kidding me? Look around! There are more clouds than what I’ve left! You guys go; I’ve got work to do.”
Alright then, we’ll see the both of you later today.
 
>You just checked Fluttershy’s house and it’s slightly damaged.
>Actually, it was pure madness.
>The animals broke down her door, and markings of feces were painted on the walls.
>Some even ate others, leaving carcasses around.
>Harry wasn’t so happy to see you or your friends.
>It was a close call to leave before he started attacking.
>”Well now, it was quite obvious that she wasn’t in her home.”
Rarity, she must’ve been taken away by Anon.
>Oh no.
>”You don’t think…”
 
>The three of you make a small run to Anon’s house.
>You should’ve known that it was a bad idea to have it close to someone who is innocent.
>The door seemed damage, but not to when you used your magic to break it wide open.
>There were signs of a struggle around the house, ranging from the broken windows to the damaged floorboards.
>”Seems like our girl had some fighting in her.”
Maybe Applejack, but-
>You can hear thumping from the ceiling.
>”Did you two just hear that?”
She must be still refusing to Anon’s control, come on!
>The three of you head for the stairs and find the door to the master bedroom.
>You charged up your magic, only to have it been done for nothing, just as Applejack kicked the door open.
>The scene before you was both shocking, and disturbing.
>A tied up Anon, beside a sleepy Fluttershy, with what appears to be pools of semen around the room.
>Rarity fainted, while Applejack regurgitates into her Stetson.
>You just watch in awe of your friend slowly dosing off beside Anon.
>”P-please… h-help…”
>His voice was too weak to hear.
>This will be an astonishing letter to Celestia, telling her that Anon
>Fucked Fluttershy.