Title:           Mute Anon 6
Author:          Driverbang2
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First Edit:      Monday 5th of November 2012 08:26:39 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Monday 5th of November 2012 08:26:39 PM CDT

>You are now Fluttershy
>You haven’t been able to rest ever since the love of your life….
>Died
>You cried for hours
>None of your friends will speak to you
>They think you’re a monster
>Everyp0ny will now too
>It’s only a matter of time before they tell the authorities
>Then you don’t want to know what happens
>They don’t understand the love you gave him
>Anon didn't understand it either
>You hope in his final moments he did
>You begin to sniffle at that thought
>All you wanted was to give him pleasure
>To see him smile
>To keep him close and warm
>To care for him
>You didn't want him to hate himself
>He was wonderful
> Didn't Anon know he was special?
>You loved him so much that you couldn't accept his rejection
>A part of you always felt sorry forcing yourself on him
>But you’d like to think he enjoyed sex with you
>Right now you’re in his house….
>No... the place that kept him away from you
> You've been collecting the things your sweetie owned
>To preserve his memory
>To cherish it
>You’re at his nightstand
>He never threw away the photo of him and you
>You give it a kiss
>Check the drawers
>There are clothes
>He liked his clothes
>His aversion to nudity always confused you
>There is one other pair of clothes here
>No that can’t be right…
>Anon had six pairs of clothes
>Four are at your cottage
>Three from before running away
>One you took from him for being naughty
>He had Rarity make him two new pairs of clothes since moving away
>There should be two pairs of clothes here
>One should be on….
>You tear up a little
>On his body
>There is one missing pair
>Clothes just don’t go missing
>A thought occurs to you
>”Is my little angel still out there?”
>No….
>Don’t get your hopes up
>….
>Check another drawer
>One is labeled “money”
>That one is empty…
>Gasp
>He had bits
>But now they’re gone
>Nop0ny else has come to this place
>All those bits don’t disappear overnight…
>Could it be?
>Anon is still alive?
>You begin crying
>In relief and hope
>Your baby might still be out there
>And you can restore what you had
>Maybe your friends will understand when they see he is alive
>Maybe they will help you
>Things can be made right again
>You rush to the library
>Maybe Twilight Sparkle can help you
>You hesitate before entering
>She’s your friend
>Hopefully she’ll listen
>You enter the library
>Twilight isn't here
>Spike is though
>”Spike, ummmm have you seen Twilight.”
>He glares at you
>”She told me you aren't welcome here anymore.”
>”And that you’re supposed to keep your distance from me.”
>Your ears flatten
>”Um uh l-look Spike this is very important…”
>”Anon …he might have run away…”
>Spike stays silent for a moment
>Then he finally speaks
>”Okay….only this once…”
>”She said Anon is gone because of you.”
>”Maybe if he did run away, well…good for him.”
>Your eyes begin to water
>You don’t respond
>Spike leads you to the bedroom
>Twilight is there in her bed
>Hiding under the covers
>There are crumpled papers everywhere
>You approach slowly
>”Tw-Twilight….um…..”
>She sharply turns
>Her magic throws off her blanket
>”Get out.”
>You flinch, but stand your ground
>”N-no listen-“
>”What? Are you going to say you’re sorry?”
>Her demeanor changes from anger to sadness
>”Sorry isn’t going to cut it…”
>”I-I….know…it’s just I think Anon is alive…”
>”He maybe…um..might have just run away…”
>Twilight searches your eyes for signs of deception
>”I can show you proof.”
>”R-really…”
>Your friend bites her lip
>”Okay…”
>”I don’t know what you’re aiming at…”
>”But I’ll see your ‘proof’ for now…”
>She glares again
>”I don’t suppose you also didn't rape him?”
>You flinch
>You did not do that to him!
>You engaged in a beautiful union and gave him your love!
>”I didn't!”
>You feel yourself glaring now too
>Twilight doesn't answer
>”Let’s just see this ‘proof’.”
>Some time later and you’re back at your sweetie’s old home
>You explain the clothes
>The lack of bits
>Twilight is silent throughout
>Her face is emotionless
>It feels like hours before she responds
>”You’re getting your hopes up….”
>”I’ll look into it…though…”
>You brighten up
>”Oh thank you!”
>She shakes her head
>”But, not for you!”
>”I want to know if he’s alive and well.”
>”I still don’t trust you, and if you really did rape him….”
>You hide behind your mane
>”I-I did not…”
>She sighs
>She looks you in the eyes
>”I’m hoping he was making that up, I really am Fluttershy.”
>”But that’s if he’s even alive…”
>You both go your separate ways after that
>She said she would look into it
>And she’s talking to you now at least
>Maybe you can get your other friends to help you find him!
>The next day you wake up early in the morning
>You look around for Anon, only to remember…
>You softly cry for him
>You miss your sweetie so much
>Somep0ny knocks on your door
>You answer its Twilight and Applejack
>You’re glad to see Applejack
>But you wonder about her presence
>There’s an awkward silence
>Then Twilight speaks up
>”There was an eyewitness that claims they saw Anon on the night he…”
>Everyp0ny looks away
>”We did some questioning and she said she saw him heading off to the park area.”
>”We’re hoping for more eyewitnesses, it was late in the night though…”
>You smile, but they don’t smile back at you
>Applejack is looking at you in the disgust the entire time
>She speaks no
>”But we ‘aint going to tell ya about anything else we find unless we know…”
>”Did you rape Anon?”
>You look her straight in the eyes
>You did not do that to him
>You pleasured him and loved him
>”I did not.”
>She looks to you and then Twilight for a while
>”She…believes what she’s saying…I’m sure of it...”
>”Something doesn't feel quite right, but she’s not lying..”
>Twilight lets out an exasperated sigh
>”If Anon was the one lying…”
>She glares up at the sky
>”I’m still not convinced…but...I’m not as sure as I was before.”
>You move in to hug them
>Maybe things can be fixed
>They back away
>”Whoa there girl you aren't our friend…”
>Applejack says more sadly than angrily
>The two of them walk away
>Twilight turns around after a few feet away
>She turns her head to you
>”We’ll be back for more information…”
>Your eyes tear up in relief
>You decide to do some more investigating of your own
>You head out to Rarity’s to ask about the clothes
>To confirm your suspicion
>You’re halfway through town when you hear a loud booming noise
>Water pours down all over you
>You hide under a bench
>”Eeep!”
>Rainbow Dash hovers down with a storm cloud in her grasp
>Pinkie appears alongside her
>Neither one is laughing though
>Both don’t look angry
>They look betrayed
>”I’m sorry…”
>Rainbow Dash sniffles
>”Don’t be sorry for us…be sorry for Anon.”
>”You jerk…”
>Pinkie nods and adds
>”That’s payback…..yeah.”
>Her mane is deflated
>She looks miserable
>You speak up
>”I did nothing wrong.”
>Pinkie growls
>”You abused and raped him!”
>You get out from under the bench
>”I did not!”
>”I loved him with all my heart!”
>Pinkie Pie grits her teeth
>”That’s not how you love somep0ny!”
>”I didn't hurt him!”
>You reply
>You didn't, you pleasured him
>Why can’t they see that!
>”Cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye!”
>Pinkie gasps
>She begins sobbing loudly
>Rainbow Dash’s eyes widen
>You embrace Pinkie
>She embraces you
>Her mane seems to go back to its usual self
>And goodness, she looks a bit brighter
>”B-b-but …he died…”
>You shake your head
>”We think he still might be out there…”
>She gasps
>”So he was making that all up?”
>She looks hurt
>You think it over
>Anon was just confused
>Your poor sweetie
>”He’s…misguided and confused.”
>”If h-h-he is still alive…”
>Rainbow Dash is watching all of this
>She shakes her head
>”I don’t know what to believe anymore…”
>”He wouldn't just abandon us for no reason.”
>”That letter seemed genuine...”
>Rainbow Dash is silent
>Then she flies off
>Pinkie gives you a sympathetic smile
>”I believe you.”
>You’re so relieved to hear that
>You begin sobbing
>”Oh thank you, thank you!”
>”I just want my baby back!”
>”I love him with all my heart and I’m so worried!”
>Pinkie nods
>You tell her about the possibility of Anon being alive
>She tells you she’ll help Applejack and Twilight in their search
>You thank her and continue on your way to Rarity’s
>Carousel Boutique is closed
>You knock anyway
>No response
>Knock again
>”We’re closed!”
>You flinch
>”R-rarity! I need your help!”
>You expected her to shoo you away
>Instead the door slams open
>”You!”
>”I have some words I’d like to say to you!”
>You put a hoof up to shush her
>”Listen, Rarity, Anon might still be alive…”
>”Do you possess any of his clothes for any reason?”
>”He’s missing a pair…”
>Rarity shakes her head
>”No! I do not!”
>Her voice grows louder
>”But that doesn't matter!”
>”I know what you did Fluttershy!”
>”You told me on our Spa dates that you love him and could not handle a rejection from him!”
>” I've always said you've been over affectionate with him.”
>” You've never had self-control Fluttershy…”
>”I didn't want to believe it, but reading what Anon wrote…I can see you doing those things…”
>You stomp your hooves
>”I did not hurt him!”
>Rarity is screaming now
>”You raped him!”
>”I loved him!”
>”You think its love, but you forced him!”
>”I cared for him; I made sure he wasn't getting hurt!”
>”I was gentle!”
>You’re screaming now too
>Rarity growls and slams the door
>You trot off, with your tail between your legs
>You begin to head home
>You’re halfway through town when Twilight, Pinkie and Applejack come running towards you
>”He’s alive! He’s alive, he’s alive!”
>Pinkie is hopping around
>Applejack and Twilight have tears of relief
>But Twilight looks angry about something
>You don’t care right now
>Your sweetie, the love of your life
>”My Anon is alive!”
>You weep and fly into the air
>You embrace all of your friends
>They embrace you back, some with more enthusiasm than others
>Twilight clears her throat
>”He boarded a train to Canterlot.”
>”Somep0ny saw it…”
>”And a pony recalls selling a ticket to him.”
>You’re not even concerned why he chose to flee there
>You’re just so happy
>Twilight looks angry
>”So he was making this all up…”
>She growls
>”I’m sorry for doubting you Fluttershy…”
>You hug her
>Applejack sighs
>”I’m thinking he may have been telling the truth.”
>”I don’t really trust you Fluttershy…”
>Pinkie Pie giggles
>”Oh Applejack, you silly filly, she Pinkie Promised!”
>Applejack looks less than convinced
>You all arrange to go confront Anon in Canterlot
>Everyp0ny meets at the train station an hour later
>Rarity appears
>”Not for you, Fluttershy, for him…”
>She growls
>Twilight is beside you
>So is Pinkie
>Applejack is beside Rarity
>Rainbow Dash lands between the two of groups
>She mutters
>”I don’t know who is right or wrong…I just want this to be dealt with…”
>There is awkward silence from everyp0ny
>You all board the train
>Almost nop0ny speaks as it sets off
>You are now Anon
>And Canterlot sucks
>Everyone here treats you like you're a walking pile of shit
>They'll say things as if you weren't there
>Well they did that in Ponyville too
>But they say dickish things like
>"Who let that thing walk around?"
>"Somep0ny call the guard!"
>"What sort of stupid pet is that?"
>You tried talking
>It hurts and you sound sort of dumb
>You can't say more than one word at a time either
>Instead your middle finger has been doing most of the talking
>You've stayed at a cheap hotel in the lower quarter of the city
>Mainly because you couldn't meet with Celestia immediately like you had hoped
>It turns out you have to set a reservation
>But today is the day you get to wait in line and finally demand justice.
>The wait takes forever
>You stand in land line and tap your foot
>Everp0ny is giving you weird looks but you grew used to that
>When you first came to Ponyville it was the same way
>You sigh
>The wait is killing you
>It takes a better half of the day to finally get to the final checkpoint
>Guards are questioning your purpose
>Shit
>Should have brought some writing stuff
>This is going to be awkward
>A guard steps up to you
>”Name?”
>You attempt to talk
>Nothing
>Point to yourself
>”Are you somep0ny I should know?”
>Shrug
>This is going terribly
>Point to your mouth and shake your head
>The guard frowns
>You’re holding up the line
>But he seems to get you can’t talk
>He comes back with a quill dipped in ink and a piece of paper
>You write your name down
>”Okay, Mr.Anon why are you here to talk to her highness, Princess Celestia, today?”
>Not sure what to write
> You've been raped and demand justice?
>A new place to live?
>A lot of reasons
>You write: I’m here to file a complaint about my caretaker
>”And you’re sure this is something worthy of her time?”
>You write: She assigned this caretaker herself
>He takes a moment to think about it
>He nods
>Enter the throne room
>It’s really intimidating
>Deep breath
>Take a step forward
>Celestia is in sight
>Her eyes widen at the sight of you
>Probably didn't expect to see you here
>Approach her
>”Mr.Anon, what brings you here?”
>You purse your lips
>"Oh right..."
>She calls a servant to get a piece of paper over and a pencil
>You take it nervously
>You begin to write
>The door bursts open again
>You sharply turn around
>"Anon!"
>Twilight?
>Oh no
>They're here!
>"She's" here!
>Shit!
>Why?
>How?!
>No one says anything
>You're not sure what's going to happen now
>Fucking Fluttershy