Title:           Young love 18 Finale
Author:          Cog_Anon2
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First Edit:      Tuesday 19th of November 2013 12:57:49 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Tuesday 19th of November 2013 12:57:49 AM CDT

>You looked at Fluttershy a bit scared.
"Y-yeah? Well I'll tell on you!"
>"Oh right Anon, what could you possibly tell them that's worst than what you did?"
>You dart your eyes.
>An idea comes.
"You raped me!"
>Fluttershy hesitates.
>"I-I didn't rape you! We made love and you enjoyed it!"
"No Fluttershy, you made me do it even when I didn't want to and on top of that you guilt tripped me into it!"
>"It's not rape if you enjoyed it Anon! And by the way you showered me in your hot sticky, love. I'm sure that counts for something."
"You're really disgusting you know that?"
>"Anon stop being a poop head! Now listen to your sister, we can drop this now and we can go back to being like we used to or I can tell Mom and Dad on you..." She bargains.
>That would be easier wouldn’t it?
>But you knew things wouldn't work that way.
>Not by a freakin long shot.
>Nah this is just Camelot's bridge falling down, ready to give at any moment.
>Scary thing is, you didn't know when.
>But back to the matter at hand.
"I'm sorry sis but that offer ain't gonna fly with me."
>You get out of bed.
>"And just wear do you think you're going?!" Fluttershy questions furiously.
>Look back at her.
"Gonna get a glass of milk, what's the big deal?"
>"The big deal?! How can you just say that?? And after this big reveal of hogwash you've laid before me?" She asks you with a crack in her voice.
>You look at her with less feeling than you did before.
"We're kids Fluttershy, kids, I hardly have any idea anymore what's going on in my life, other that sometimes it feels really good, and then I learn that it's bad what I've done..."
>Fluttershy looks at you ears lowered thinking about what you just said.
>You go into the kitchen.
>Looking into the fridge, you take out the milk and pour yourself a glass.
>While you sit there and take small, yet hard gulps of your milk you hear a distant yawn.
>It was your mother.
>...
>In a very...'Showy' nightgown.
>"*Yawn* Hm? O-oh! Anon, my goodness dear I didn't see you there! Trouble sleeping?" She asks you.
>You shrug and say.
"You could say that..."
>"Oh what's wrong dear?"
"Me and Fluttershy are at each other's throats..."
>"Oh my." Your mother covers her mouth surprised.
"Tell me about it..."
>"Well, what seems to be the matter?" She sits with you at the table.
>You were hesitant at first to say anything about your current problems...
>But then again...What did you really have to lose in this life?
"Well I…Ya see...Umm...Aw screw it, I had sex with Gretchen, there I said it."
>You finish your glass of milk and fold your arms, sitting their waiting from a response from your mother.
>Your mother looks at you a shocked as can be.
>She folds her ears back trying to figure out what to say next.
>"Well...Uhm...W-wasn't consensual? Did she pressure you at all? Did she hurt you?!" She asks frantically.
>You shake your head.
"No, I was okay with it."
>"Are you sure?! Are you absolutely sure??!! That wicked hag hasn't brain washed your poor sweet innocent mind has she?!" Your mother hugs you tight.
"No, no, no! Trust me it was fine! I liked it, she liked it! It was okay!" You try to squirm away from her.
>Your mother takes a deep breathe relief.
>"Well Anon I'm glad you're okay. But umm...You... You do know this isn't something that can be easily over looked don't you?" You mother questions.
>You nod your head.
"I know..."
>"You do know will have to contact authorities don't you?"
>You lower your head.
"Yeah..."
>"And...You do know they might take her away...don't you?"
>You're fighting back tears now.
"I-I get the picture..."
>"I'm sorry Anon, but this is a very serious matter an-"
"Well why can't we just give her a slap on the wrist, huh?! Why can't we just forget about the whole thing!? If anyone needs to be taken away it's Fluttershy! She's the one who raped me!"
>You say in a sobbing fit.
>"Liar!"
>You and your mother turn to see Fluttershy who was upset and tears streaming down her face as well.
>"Liar! Liar! PANTS ON FREAKING FIRE!" She stomps her hooves in a fuss.
"Well it's true!"
>"No it's not! We made love Anon! And you know it! You enjoyed it! End of story!"
"You're the one that wouldn't stop guilt tripping me until you had things your way!"
>"Nuh-uh! You wanted it, you said so yourself!"
>"Kids please! Your father is still asleep!" Your mother tries to calm you both down.
>"Bit too late for that..." Your Dad says rubbing his eyes coming in to check out this drama scene. "So anyone want to fill me in as to why we're yelling at each other at three in the morning?"
>There was a tense silence at first.
>"You might want to sit down for this one dear..." Your mother finally speaks out.
>Several minutes of explaining later...
>You father sits there bewildered at the predicament you and your sister have wrapped each other into.
>"Well...This is one heck of a mess." He says leaning back in his chair.
>"What do you think we should do dear?" Your mother asks him.
>"As much as I hate to say this Anon, we're going to have to go to the authorities about this Gretchen situation..."
>You felt your heart sink at this.
>Fluttershy was really having her way in all this...
>"But..."
>You look up realizing he wasn't finished.
>"Fluttershy, you do know what you've done was wrong and if you were older could lead to more of a very serious crime correct?"
>She nods silently.
>"Yes, Dad..."
>"Now what do we say?"
>Fluttershy turns to you.
>"I'm sorry Anon for raping you..." She fiddles’ her hooves and sniffles.
>You figured that was probably the best apology you were going to get.
>But that still didn't make up for condemning your auntie Gretchen to a life of being a filly fiddler...
>"You're going to be grounded for a very long time missy you do realize this don't you? You're not allowed to so much as fondle your brother the wrong way from this point on, do you hear me?" He says sternly.
>She nods ears lowered.
>"Same goes for you, Anon."
"Huh, why?!"
>"Even though you did fess up to about you and Gretchen, engaging in such a act is very 'taboo'...Even if you did say you wanted it. You also had the choice to not too, but look where we are now…." Your Dad shudders at the thought of your and Gretchen together.
>You couldn't really argue with that...Oh well...Bound to happen sooner or later.
>You two were ordered to go to bed and things would be taken care of in the morning.
>But something was still eating at you...Something about between you and your mother...
"Hey Mom..."
>"Yes Anon?"
"I kind of still want to talk to you for a few more minutes...It's kind of important."
>Your mother looks at your father; he shrugs and gives the nod of okay.
>"Okay sweetie what seems to be the problem?" She questions.
>No sugar coating or beating around the bush with this one...
"Well ya see...after me and Gretchen got through making love, Gretchen told me about something between you and her...She said if it weren't for you, she'd still be married to my would-have-been Uncle..."
>Your mother blinks shocked and nervous at this.
"And then she went on to tell me that you were a slut and go behind Dad’s back to do it with other stallions..."
>Your mother leers at you for your language.
>But then lets out a very low and long sigh.
>"I'm sorry to say...But there's some truth to that...I wasn't always the calm collective figure dear...I had a bit of a wild side...'wild flower' they called me." She confesses.
"Then why did you go and mess up Gretchen's marriage like that then? Weren't they, like, happy together?"
>"Well I wouldn't say, they were all happy, she was a bit of a loud mouth then as she is now, always yelling at him calling him no good...So one estrus season I came over, said hello...We took to the bed and...Well I'm sure you can figure out the rest..."
>You look down a bit disappointed.
>You weren't exactly sure if you should still be mad, but you still knew Gretchen had a grudge with your mother and thought that was enough all considering.
>"I'm sorry Anon, but I hope when you're older you'll learn to forgive and look passed-"
"What about when me and Fluttershy go to school Huh?...I-Is it true that you make love to other ponies when we aren't home and Dad is away?"
>"Now sweetie that's...That's different, it's...I-It's just sex besides that's all in the past, once I had Fluttershy, I-I quit that life! W-well...At least I tried too..." She mutters sadly.
"How's it any different? That's not fair to Dad at all the same way I think it isn't fair to Gretchen!"
>You point out.
>Your mother bites her lip and shifts her eyes.
>You knew you had her in a dead lock.
>That was enough for you.
>You hang your head in shame of it all.
"I'm gonna go to bed now..."
>"Anon sweetie, please wait!" She tries to put a hoof on your shoulder.
>You move right on pass her not wanting her to lay another dirty hoof on you.
>Did Dad even know? You wondered.
>You think back to what he said in his study.
>"All that glitters, isn't gold..."
"Damn it..."
>You wanted to punch something, let some anger out.
>How could your Dad put up with liar like that?
>You guessed you never know...
>Next morning.
>It was a quiet morning.
>Your mother tried her best to make you an extra special breakfast this morning.
>You couldn't really enjoy at all let alone finish it...
>The way to school was bit somber.
>You may have traded all but a couple of looks between you and Fluttershy.
>At lunch Angelica asked you what was wrong, what had happened.
>You could only tell her it was a family matter and that she shouldn't worry.
>Once home you were taken to the authorities to tell them what happened.
>The authorities went up to the orphanage and to question Gretchen.
>Gretchen was pissed but she didn't tell a lie.
>You sat in court and heard the verdict with your own ears.
>Eight years with no parole.
>"A hardass sentence for a hard ass filly fiddling hag!" said the judge.
>Worst day of your life that was...
>Gretchen would be locked away for eight freaking long years, all because of your jealous, rapist, sister and your heart for loving the wrong way...
>What a world...
>Time came and went.
>Change took its course; they found someone else to take over the orphanage, a sweet young nurse mare who loved kids...Not that way mind you.
>You didn't talk much to your mother anymore; you still felt like you couldn't forgive what she did to Gretchen and your Dad.
>Things were still okay between your Dad and you, though you may not go to him with your problems anymore...
>As for Fluttershy?
>She tried her best to make you happy like you once were being with her, but the more she tried the more she drove you away, to the point of getting separate rooms and to leaving home for good.
>She cried and begged, but it was for the best, she made new friends to keep her company anyhow...
>Though she still constantly shows up at your doorstep when ever she got the chance...
>Angelica moved away after her father got a big deal in a place far away that paid big money.
>You didn't want to let her go, not before sharing one passionate night together that is.
>Big bully turned to softie Boe?
>Turned out to be gay as spring time.
>You didn't judge, heck you yourself got the first kiss from him.
>He's made a hard living growing up with his father, but he's fine, part of the royal guard last you checked, plenty of stallions to keep him busy.
>As for yourself?
>You turned out okay...
>You became older now and wiser at that.
>You helped out over at the orphanage while Gretchen was gone.
>You studied the law and planned on becoming a lawyer, Gretchen always said they got paid well...
>Then there was the day Gretchen finally was let out.
>She didn't even age a day.
>Though she came out with a bandana and more tattoos than you remembered.
>"Prison’s a bitch son, don't go there." Were her first words she said after giving a long warm hug.
>She took back her role back at the orphanage, but was supervised under the current care-taking nurse for 'reasons of relapse.'
>Gretchen thought that was a load of shit.
>You did too.
>You are now older Anon, sitting on the porch with your Auntie while she sleeps.
"Hey, Gretchen, tell me again what it was like for you in the big house."
>You asked her.
>You didn't get response.
>You looked at Gretchen steadily, for sign of movement.
>...
>Nothing...
"Aw Auntie no...No, no, no..."
>You say eyes beginning to water.
>”-Snort- Huh? What? What the fuck didja want now boy?"
>Gretchen comes back.
"Shit, I thought you kicked the bucket there for a second!"
>"Watch your fuckin mouth boy, I'm old but I ain't leavin this world for a long ass time! Shit I'll probably lost longer than you! Now, give me mah cigs and take yourself one, I'm feelin frisky!" Gretchen chuckles.
"Come on Gretch...These are bad for your health ya know."
>"Boy, I'm as healthy as fuckin horny school filly, now come on get you some sugar!" She makes kissy lips at you.
>You roll your eyes and lead the old hag inside to her room.
"If you say so."
>You laugh.
>Gonna stir this honey pot right tonight.