Abandoned Angel
Part 7: The Sorry Stick (Or, alternately, That’s gonna sting!)
Angel hid in her bed, under the blanket. Hid as best a green and blue horse creature with wings can hide. She did bad. She knew she did bad. Daddeh was so angry. His special friend was so angry. But it was his fault! He doesn’t need a special friend, he has Angel!
She buried her head deeper into the blanket as she heard the door open. “Angel, come here.”
“Huuuhuuuu huuuuhuuu Nuuu! Angel sowwy!” She cried. And cried.
Bright light! Robert pulled her blanket away with his free hand. In his other… the sorry stick. Angel had never seen it before, but knew, from her programming, that it was a thing of terror. “NUU! Nu sowwy stick! Nu sowwy box!”
Robert just grabs her tail and drags her kicking and screaming from the bed. Too hungover to scream, he quietly asks, “Do you know why you’re being punished?”
Sniffles, “Becuz fwuffy… bad fwuffy?”
He only nods and flips her onto her back. As he raises the sorry stick he grabs her rear left leg with the other and give four solid hard smacks to the pads of her hoof. The sound is sickening. Her screams even worse. Four long bloody swathes stretch across the bottom of her hoof.
“WORSTESTS OWIES!” CHIRP!
It doesn’t stop. Her screaming and chirping don’t stop. You grab her right hind leg and repeat the process.
She’s dissolved into a feeble crying and chirping mess. At some point she shit and pissed herself. It was to be expected. She’s given up fighting and you move to her front hooves and repeat the process. For strong strikes against the soft delicate hoof pads.
Angel just lays there, the blood soaking into her blue fur. Her legs and tail twitching, only chirps escape her mouth. Robert grabs her mane and lifts her up. “You’re going in the sorry box to think about what you’ve done.” And much like last time, she gets shoved into the tight uncomfortable box. While she is forced to stand. Her body unable to process the pain from now standing on her broken hoof pads she just shakes and makes a soft moaning “eeeeee……”
Robert looks into the gate where her face is pressed. Her eyes unfocused, her mouth open and tongue hanging out the side. Hope I didn’t break her… But she had it coming.