Title:           [Anon in Equestria] Meet the Frosty chef (Inc.)
Author:          FiftyShadesofYellow
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First Edit:      Thursday 7th of August 2014 02:15:54 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Thursday 7th of August 2014 02:15:54 AM CDT

>You are Anon.
>You're transported in Equestria.
>It happens what happens in every human fan fiction (you make friends, etcetera)
>But tonight is something different.
>You are at a bar.
>Fluttershy is there too, sitting right beside you.
>A blue stallion approaches Fluttershy.
>He says "I'll do what I should have done ages ago."
>The dark blue stallion picks up a cup of coffee and smashes it at the head of Fluttershy.
>This causes to burn her face.
>He then proceed to beat the living shit out of her.
 
>Grab your whiskey and walk over.
"Hey, -pal-"
>"Huh?"
>He turns around, with an aggressive and twisted smile on his face.
>Swipe the cup into his face, resulting into multiple glass shards entering his face and the palm of your hand.
>As he falls down and covering his face, crawl on top of the fucker and punch him with your uninjured hand.
>Keep on punching him until he's unable to open his eyes.
"Goodnight, fucker. And keep the change."
>Shake off he pain in your hand.
>Look around the bar to see all eyes draw on you.
>It's a clatter of mixed emotions, until they all unanimously cheer.
>You're a hero?
>That was too fucking easy.
>Hear Fluttershy moaning in pain.
>Get up and rush over to her.
"Shy, you OK?"
>She tries to use a hoof to ket up, but falls back down.
>"Is... he gone?" She weakly speaks.
"Let's just say, he's going to have more than a hangover in the morning."
>Hear a subtle laughter coming from her, only to have it does out into a painful groan.
"Oh... Come on, we should get you to a hos-"
>"No, no. Just... take me home. Please."
>You shrug and start to carry her in your arms.
>Let your good hand grasp your arm to keep it steady and let the other hand rest.
>"Hey, barkeep. Put it all on my tab, alright?"
"Nah, seeing all of that, it's on the house."
>Chuckle slightly.
"Thanks."
>"No problem, now get on out of here before the cops show up."
>See that the door is being held open by a mare.
>Run out of it and head down the path.
"Thanks!"
>"You're welcome!"
 
>Keep on running until you're at Fluttershy's cottage.
>Open the door with your busted up hand.
>It's difficult with the glass still in the way, but thank goodness i's not a round knob on it.
>Pull down the leaver and enter her house.
>Turn on the lights.
>Most of the animals come on out and look at you with Fluttershy.
>Most of them growl or give off a threatening demeanor.
"Woah, woah. It's not what it looks like."
>Harry comes out from the kitchen and growls.
>Fluttershy raises her head and looks at him.
>"N-no. He's a friend."
>They all quickly change their attitudes and start to move along.
>Some go outside, others go back deeper in the house.
>You walk upstairs and open up Fluttershy's bedroom.
>Lay her on the bed, and inspect her wounds.
>See that she only has bruises leading on her torso.
>Most of her rib cage took the damage.
"Oh God. Stay here, I'll go and get help."
>Just as you stand up, feel a hoof lay on your hand.
>"N-no. Please. J-just, get the medical bag."
"Are you sure? Clearly you need more than whatever is in that bag."
>She coughs a little and tries to raise her head.
>"Y-yes. The bag is under my bed."
>You slip off the bed and drop to the floor.
>Look under to see a big red sports bag with a white cross on it.
>As you pull it out, hear Fluttershy giving you instruction.
>"Take out the bandages and leave them here. Run back downstairs and grab some ice packs."
>Zip open the main pouch.
>Everything is in its individual wrapping.
>A black box is on the far side of the bag.
>It's labeled "Surgical utensils"
>Leave that alone and scatter around for bandages.
>You found a roll huger than what you've expected.
>The sticker on the seal reads "Body wrap bandage"
>Take that out, zip the bag up, and toss the bandage next to Fluttershy.
>Get up and run out of the room and head downstairs.
>If Rainbow Dash could see you right now, she would be proud of you.
>Unlike your top tier faggot Dad.
>Leave the past, man.
>Barge into the kitchen and look for the refrigerator.
>See that Harry is going through said refrigerator for something.
"Come on now, scoot!"
>He turns around and gives out a mighty roar.
>Afterwards a small grumbling sound from his stomach.
"Oh, you're hungry. Listen, I can give you some fish, would you like that?"
>He sits down and nods with a smile.
>It exposes his pearly white teeth.
>Now you know he couldn't have done that by himself.
>That Flutterhsy really is an animal expert.
"Alright, but right now, I need to help your caretaker, OK?"
>Harry exhales heavily through his nostrils and moves aside from the fridge.
>Run to it and open up the freezer.
>See some ice/cold packs, all on one self.
>Seems like the animals get hurt more than they should.
>Take three just to be sure.
>Close the door and zoom past the bear.
>Make it to the bedroom without any faults.
>If you were keeping track, that might have been the fastest you've ever done.
>But now's not the time, focus on Fluttershy.
>Enter her room and set the ice packs on the bed, beside the bandages.
>See that she's still laying on her side that is looking at the doorway you just entered.
"Here. t-tell m...me how to do this."
>Catch your breath to get your shit together. "Sorry, just the running."
>She lays on her back and looks at you.
>"OK, now listen carefully to my instructions..."
 
>After twenty minutes of sped up medical training, Fluttershy is now healing and patched up.
>Well, it looks like she's well protected with layers and layers of bandage rolls.
>It's her method, so don't question it.
"There. That's the last of it. Really, that's the entire roll."
>Hold up the cardboard cylinder that kept the bandage as one.
>"T-thank you. I should be fine. I'll rest here for a while, and you can go."
>Zip up the medical bag and slip it under the bed.
"Like as if I'll leave. I'm staying here for the night."
>"What?"
>It's true.
>While you were helping Fluttershy to get her patched up, you though about... everything.
>How this happened, why this happened, who was he, and will he ever come back.
>There's more, but for now, those stand out to you.
>"No, please. I'm just a nuisance for you. If it wasn't for me being there, that wouldn't have happened."
"And eventually it would. Now tell me, what was all of that?"
>She sighs while rolling on her side again.
>Hear the "ice" in the packs break a little.
>"He's... me ex."
...
>Well shit.
"OK, would it feel better if you told me about him?"
>She looks at the bandages, then to you.
>"W-well... OK."
>You take a seat next to her.
>"It... happened a year ago."
 
 
>You're Fluttershy.
"It was my birthday."
>You are strolling down Sugarcube Corner with every one of your friends,
"I was hanging out with my closest friends. They said they would have something back at Mr. & Mrs. Cake's shop. They had something waiting for me, but I needed to follow them and I didn't wanted any surprises because... I-I'm just not a fan of them..."
>You promised them to not make any surprises.
>Not that you don't like them.
>It's just... they frighten you more than pop-up books.
>You made it to the shop.
>Once you opened the door, there was a big ice cream cake waiting in there.
>It was triple your height, and twice as wide as you.
>This was one of the best cakes you ever laid your eyes on.
>It was... a gigantic cake. Bigger than me in every way. But what was behind it, was something even better... only, at the time.
>Mr. & Mrs. Cake comes out of the kitchen and greet you ad your friends.
>"It's so nice to see you, and since we've heard that it's your birthday, Pinkie Pie wanted something even more to keep it sweet." Mrs. Cake cheerfully says.
>"And we couldn't have done it without some help. You cam come out, now!"
>From the back of the cake is an aquatic coloured stallion, with lightning yellow hair.
>His cutie mark was of a strawberry ice cream in a waffle come.
>The tip of the ice cream was covered in hot fudge.
>He had beautiful sky blue eyes.
>Just as you were daydreaming in them, you were unaware of him approaching me.
>"Hello?"
>You lost control and hid inside the cake.
>It was cold, but you didn't mind.
>"Miss, I just wanted to say that it was a pleasure to bring you my greatest creation yet. Although, it seems that half of it is ruined now."
>Dig deeper in the base of the frosted dessert.
>You meet an interesting and dreamy guy,
>And yet, you blew it girl.
>You really did blew it.
"I-I'm s-sorry. I'm... just not used to new people."
>He gives out a weak chuckle.
>"Ah, no. It's fine. I'll just whip up another with the nice couple here and you all will taste the masterpiece of Azul Frost!"
>Polite and kind.
>He was something that you kind of had in mind.
 
>After the party, everyone said their goodbye's and went home.
>Mr. & Mrs. Cake closed up the shop when you all left.
>The last one to leave was Azul Frost.
>We was just putting on his black jacket, and getting a small sack into one of the pockets.
>This was your chance.
>Your only chance.
>Take a deep breath.
>Wobble while walking towards him.
>For what seems like an eternity, you made it right beside him.
>"Uh, hello?"
>With your knees weak and holding your breath this long, you collapse and gasp in a heavy amount of air.
>"Miss? Are you fine?"
>He's looking down at you while you look up.
>Those dreamy eyes are just mesmerizing to you.
>"I can get you to a hospital, Miss."
"Fluttershy. M-my name's Fluttershy."
>He reaches down a hoof.
>You grab with with both of your hooves and let him take you back up.
>"I must say, you're really something different from what I-"
>DoYouWantToGoOut?"
>Oh no.
>Cover your mouth with your hooves.
>You messed up, big time.
>You're first time ever asking someone out, and it's all gone.
"Well, normally I don't date customers. But, I can make this exception."
>You squee in cheer and flutter your wings.
 
>The first date was, wonderful.
>He took you to his own house and cooked for you.
>It was a nice and peaceful time.
>For the first few months, everything was good.
>Occasional dates, romantic places, some snuggling a few times.
>It was as if he was your dream come true.
>Later, that dream became a nightmare.
>After the first three months, it slowly changed.
>He was less interested in you and started to focus on other things.
>Usually they were about his job and new creations.
>Somewhere during six months in the relationship, all the compliments were replaced with harsh insults.
>"I knew I should have never dated my customers."
>Each one was more hurtful than the last.
>"I've used up all of my spare time to create new flavors, and replaced it with the likes of you."
>His ego was much more bold and a little annoying when compared to Trixie.
>"You are really lucky to have me, or else your life would just be a cloud of misery."
>This wasn't the colt you fell head over hooves in.
>It was all just an act.
>And you fell for it all.
>At the tenth month still in this torment, and every vulgar word turned into physical violence.
>After a week of this, your friends noticed this by seeing your black eye.
>"Fluttershy, dearie, I'm very concerned about you. We haven't visited the spa in quite a while."
>You had no choice but to answer the door.
>"Sweet soupe sur le côté!"
>Either way, this wasn't going to be hidden for so long.
>She told you that it's time to let go of this "relationship."
>You've spent the entire day with Rarity building enough confidence to stand up to him.
>The next day, you we're ready and told him this should end.
>He just laughed and slapped you across your face.
>"You don't get it, do you? Whatever I get is mine. And if I don't get what I want, certain things will happen."
"Does... that mean... that the ice cream... that you make out of... i-is...."
>Cover your mouth and scream into your hooves.
>"What? No. When I said you are something different, I really did mean that."
>He walks closer to you.
>All you could have down was lower your height.
>"Understand this; I know people, and that's enough for me to send you away."
>"Leave her alone, you ruffain!"
>Hear multiple hooves running closer to you.
>"That's our friend there, and if you mess with her, you mess with all of us." Rainbow shouts out.
>"Hmph, this isn't over."
>"It is now." Twilight snaps at him.
>He raises a hoof and points it at you.
>"This isn't over. Understand that." He mumbles to you.
>He moves the hoof to point it at your friends.
>"I'll be back, it's far from over!"
>He runs off and into town.
>Keep staring at him, only to loose him running into the busy market place.
>Hearing those words always haunted you.
>After that day, your friends nudged you to get a restraining order.
>It took you some time, but you did do so two weeks ago.
>He send threatening letters ever since he was notified about this.
>For 9 days straight, the threats were to everyone, and everything.
>Your friends, animals.
>Even Anon.
>Eventually, he said that he would pay you back.
>He did, but you fear there might be even more.
 
>"And that's... how this all happened."
>You are Anonymous.
>That story... was more than what you've expected.
>There was tales about peoples shitty relationships, but this one is Emmy winning.
>See that Fluttershy is tearing up.
>You understand that memory must've been hard to walk through.
>Look out the window to see it's pitch black outside.
"Hey. Fluttershy, that... must've been rough."
>"It... was!"
>She holds on to your arm and weeps.
>You start to softly brush her hair.
>Normally it calms her down.
"Shh, shh. Don't worry, you're home now."
>Look at the clock on the wall."
"Speaking of which, I should head home."
>As you try to get up, her arms wrap around tighter on your arm.
>"P-please stay... I-I'm scared..."
"Come on Flutters, I knocked the guy out cold. He should be in the hospital, in some jail, or still resting on the floor."
>That still doesn't help her as she moves in closer to you.
>"I-I'm begging you... stay... at least, for tonight. I-If you can."
>Well, it is a Friday night, and you don't have any plans besides hanging out at the bar.
"Yeah, I guess a sleepover wouldn't hurt."
>Feel something wrap around your torso and neck.
>"Oh, thank you! I-I mean... thanks."
>She starts to release her grip.
>You quickly turn around and meet with her hug.
>"Eep!"
>Chuckle from her small shocked "Eep."
>It always gets you.
>Just as you fully face the front side of her, your face is covered in the waves of her flowing hair.
>Smells like freshly picked strawberries and mixed other berries.
>Normally it would smell like a dog rubbed themselves in-
>Forget the imagery and continue embracing Fluttershy in a nice hug.
>-Somehow- she falls back, dragging you down with her.
>You let go, but she doesn't.
>Straighten your arms to stop yourself from squishing her.
>She then later lets go, and stares at you with those innocent eyes.
>Fluttershy looks down and gives out a small blush.
>"Wh-Whoopsies." She shudders out.
"You, uh, are you OK?"
>Her eyes go to you, then to her left, back down, and ending the journey to you.
>"Y-yes. J-just a little..."
"A little what?"
>She looks down and to you repeatedly for a few seconds.
"Flutters, are you OK? Do you need me to get some dust out of your eyes?"
>"N-no, i-it's not that."
"Come on, you can tell me anything."
>The yellow fur on her cheeks somehow turns into a harder brick red color.
>"I... I just-"
>A loud roar is head throughout the house.
>It's coming from downstairs.
>Must be Harry getting pissed on that promise that you would feed him.