Commission for @Jack_jack as part of this
If you’re interested DM me. It’s surprisingly challenging so I’ll only do this (3) more times
“Explorah babbeh am bestest explorah! Nu… Nu wet scawy… Nu! But scawy! Ju am biggie dummeh housie! Nu am scawy! Am biggie to bestest explow!”
A Fluffy foal stood at the doorway of a large, derelict structure, pumping itself up as it prepared to enter. It’s pride as the bestest explorah babbeh would not let it turn back. It needed to go inside and prove itself the bestest explorah babbeh.
“Explorah babbeh… Explorah babbeh gu nao.”
The Fluffy foal overcomes its fears and walks into the darkness. The only thing that keeps it going was the knowledge that after this, it would be the bestest explorah babbeh… EBAH!
“Wed babbeh! Wewwe am Wed babbeh!”
“Pwease Wed babbeh, am darkie time soon! Nee gu fin nestie soon!”
“Bwuddah! Bwuddah!”
“Wait bwuddah nu mak tawkies?”
A family of four wander outside a derelict structure looking for one of their own. The red foal, with a penchant for exploring, had wandered off while the parents weren’t looking and now they feared the worst. The blue furred mare stared at her silver furred mate.
“Du specaw fwen tink… Tink dat wed babbeh am foeb-”
“Nu, dun sa dat! Geowge tink… Tink dat wed babbeh am ju… Ju… O! Wed babbeh ju pway hidsie gamesie, das aww.”
The mare maintained her doubtful expression, but nuzzled George lovingly.
“Bwue hope so specaw fwen. Bwue hope so.”
“Daddeh! Wook! Wook!”
George looked to the source of the voice. His yellow babbeh standing next to the door of a very big housie.
“Wellow babbeh dun stay near big housie! Munstah sometim hidesie!”
“Bu daddeh! Wook! Wook!”
George approached and noticed poopies on the floor and next to the poopies, some red fur. He sniffed it carefully and noted a familiar scent.
“Wed babbeh!” He exclaimed.
“Specaw fwen fin wed babbeh?” His specaw fwen asked with a hint of excitement.
George shook his head.
“Sowwi specaw fwen, ju see dis.”
George took the tuft of fur in his mouth and showed it to his specaw fwen. The blue mare looked at it and quickly broke down in tears.
“Huuu huuu Wed babbeh hab foebah sweepies Huuu huuu”
Yellow babbeh and green babbeh quickly ran up to specaw fwen and began cuddling her.
“Mummah hab saddies, yewwow gib huggies!”
“huuuu Gweenie babbeh miss bwuddah huuuu”
George frowned as he looked at his family, then turned back to the big housie. The foreboding darkness encompassed the hall, and George had to wonder what kind of munstahs were hiding within, but he looked at the red fur and he knew very well where red babbeh was. He loved his red babbeh, but red babbeh was always a dummeh explowah babbeh who went to places he shouldn’t and this was one place he definitely shouldn’t have gone, but red babbeh loved to explow and he knew that even the darkies wouldn’t stop him.
George sighed softly and turned back to his family. His specaw fwen was crying and his babbehs were too. It broke George’s heart seeing his family upset and a part of him felt that red babbeh was still alive. Red babbeh might have been a dummeh explowah babbeh but he was also a gud babbeh who knew how to run and hide. He was probably hiding somewhere in this big housie, waiting for daddeh to rescue him like always.
George made another sigh and looked around. Some words caught his eye.
“Si-Wene Genewaw Hoss-Pital,” George said aloud.
Hoss-Pital. That word felt familiar.
“Hoss-Pital… HOSSPITAL!”
George suddenly remembered when he heard that word before. Back before he run away, when he had a hooman daddeh, his hooman daddeh used to take him to a hosspital for check up. The hosspital was full of doctows and nuwses, and he remembered that one doctow made his leg huwties go away.
Hoss-pitals were good places full of good hoomans, but it was clear there were no hoomans here. This place definitely had no hoomans for so many forevers. Still hoss-pitals were gud places and that certainly put George’s mind at ease. He no longer felt so scared of the big housie.
“Specaw fwen! Babbehs! Fowwow Geowge, Geowge n famiwy sabe Wed babbeh.”
Red babbeh sobbed silently at the side of the long hallway.
“Huuu huuu Nu wike dis huuuuuu”
He had entered the big housie with such bravado and he actually managed to explore quite a bit before a clattering noise would give him quite the scare. After that, he suddenly became aware of his situation. A massive housie, full of dark corners and not the foggiest idea where to leave.
Suddenly this stopped being fun.
“Huuuu huuuu Tu scawy huuuuuu”
Red babbeh sat atop a puddle of his own fears. A broken window providing the mortified foal with a small area of light. A small space of safety as the darkness surrounded him.
“Huuu huuuu Daddeh! Mummah! Sabe babbeh huuu huuu.”
He dared not leave. He could only hope that his daddeh or mummah would find him and save him… Like they always did.
“Huuu huuuu Nu wan be explowah babbeh nu mowe huuuuuuuu”
“Wed babbeh! We-”
George looked at his specaw fwen with horror, then booped her on the nose.
“Specaw fwen, nu mak woud noisies. May be munstah hewe.”
His specaw fwen looked at him with horror, then suddenly covered her mouth.
“So… sowwi specaw fwen,” she muttered in a muffled voice.
George just nodded and turned back around, looking at the dark hallway that seemed to go one forever.
“Babbeh nu wike dis pwace,” Yellow babbeh whispered.
“Babbeh am tiwed o walkies,” Green babbeh whined.
George just sighed. When he found Red babbeh, he was going to give him the worstest shouties for being a dummeh explowah babbeh. Thanks to red babbeh, now all the family had to go into this big scawy housie.
“Dun wowwy babbehs, wen fin Wed babbeh de-”
George froze.
He had peered in a room and noticed something inside.
At the far end was a figure, partially illuminated by the sunlight. It was hard to make out what that thing was, but it kinda looked like a hooman.
Until the smoke came.
The smoke had come out of the creature’s mouth, and George remembered a creature he saw on TV that did the exact same thing. A dragon.
“Mu… mu… MUNSTAH!”
“SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”
Red babbeh jumped to his hooves at the sound of screaming. A deathly scream that sent a cold shiver down his spine.
“NU WIKE!” He screamed in anguish.
Red babbeh began to run around in circles. Panic had consumed his little heart. He didn’t know where to go. Darkness in all directions. Munstahs hiding in every shadow and corner. Danger, danger, danger wherever he looked.
“Huuuuuuuuuu Sabe babbeh, mummah!” Red babbeh pleaded.
There was no response and Red babbeh buried his head on the ground, with his hooves covering his head.
“Huuuuu huuuu Wai mummah nu sabe babbeh. Wai daddeh nu hewp! Huuuuuu”
Red babbeh continued wailing.
“Huuu huuu Sabe babbeh huuuu Pwomise huuuu huu Pwomise nebah be explowah babbeh ebah gainsie Huuuuu”
He wished he wasn’t an explowah babbeh. He wished he listened to daddeh all those times. He wished he had never come to this big housie.
“Huuuuuuuuu Babbeh wan famiwy! Huuuuuu h-”
Red babbeh stopped crying. He swore he heard a voice.
“Wet Gweenie babbeh gu dummeh munstah!”
He recognized that voice. It was daddeh!
Red babbeh quickly got back to his feet and spun around, searching for the source.
“Wet gu munstah! Wet gu!”
That was mummah’s voice and he realized that it was coming from that direction.
“Mummah! Daddeh!” Red babbeh screamed, as he bolted in that direction.
“Munstah wet Gweenie babbeh gu o Geowge gib worstest poopies ebah!”
“Huuuuu worstest weggie huwties Huuu huuu.”
Daddeh’s voice sounded closer and Greenie babbeh was crying? Red babbeh ran as fast as his little legs could carrying, desperately hoping to reach daddeh and mummah.
“Babbeh am hewe, daddeh! Am Wed babbeh! Wed ba-”
Red babbeh quickly halted to a stop as he looked up in horror. There was a hooman. He had seen hoomans once, so many forevers ago, but that hooman was very far away. Not like this hooman. He had never seen a hooman this close and what a frightening hooman he was. A hooman so tall that it looked like he could touch the sky. Messy hair and a scary face. This hooman was by far the scariest hooman Red babbeh had ever seen, and the hooman became all the more scarier, when Red babbeh noticed the hooman holding his sissie, Greenie babbeh.
“Cheep cheep Bad uppsie! Bad uppsie! Cheep cheep” Green babbeh cried out.
Green babbeh was dangling in the air. The scary hooman was holding her up by one of her hoofies. Red babbeh froze, he didn’t know how to help his sissie.
“Wet Gweenie babbeh gu meanie hooman! Wet gu!”
It was daddeh! Red babbeh stared in awe, as daddeh gave the scawy hooman the worstest hoof huwties ebah. That was bound to make the munstah drop Greenie babbeh, but much to his shock, the hooman kept holding Greenie babbeh.
What was going on!?
Red babbeh couldn’t understand how this hooman had survived such strong hoof huwties and he was confused why this hooman wasn’t doing anything. He was just staring at Greenie babbeh with a weird look
Red babbeh was so confused, but he did know one thing. This wasn’t a hooman. This was a munstah.
Greenie babbeh sobbed gently as she dangled in the air.
The stabbing pain of two fingers tightly holding her hoof, while the shoulder joint struggled to keep the leg attached to body. That plus the fact that she was dangling so high in the air.
Add the overwhelming stench emitting from the man. This nauseating smell of acrid sweat, dried vomit and excrement, and the unmistakable scent of rot, and it was certainly no understatement to say that Greenie babbeh was having the worst time of in her whole short life.
Yet what truly scared her was the man’s face. Not his messy appearance, but rather the lack of expression.
She remembered a time when a meanie Fluffy had given her bwuddah worstest enfie huwties. He had such a cruel happy face.
Then daddeh gave the meanie Fluffy worstest hurties. He had such an angry face.
Then mummah gave bwuddah huwties to give him foebah sweepies. She had such a sad face.
This man had none. He just stared blankly at Greenie babbeh, and it made Greenie babbeh all the more terrified, as she couldn’t not understand.
“P… Pwease Cheep cheep Gweenie babbeh am gud babbeh Cheep cheep nu fo huwties Cheep cheep.”
Much to her surprise, the hooman stop giving her bad uppsies and placed her gently in his palm.
“Nu… nu mowe huwties?”
Again the hooman looked at her with that blank expression. She could not tell if he was happy or sad or angry. It was confusing and terrifying.
“Pw… pwease… Cheep cheep Nu… nu huwties.”
The hooman did not move. He just kept staring and Greenie babbeh began to feel annoyed. The hooman’s hand was rough, but kind of warm and cozy. The kind that brought Greenie babbeh a sense of comfort, and with comfort came ease, with ease came opportunity.
“Mistah… Mistah gib babbeh huggies n wub nao?”
The hooman remained still, staring at her with neither a smile nor a frown. Just the same blank face and Greenie began to pout, crossing her forelegs as she glared at the hooman.
“Meanie hooman gib Gweenie babbeh worstest huwties, su meanie hooman gib huggies n wub fo sowwies!” She demanded “N be nyu daddeh fo Gweenie babbeh n famiwy! Gib nesties n toysies n num-”
She froze with fear as the hooman’s finger came close, but it was a gentle touch, a scratching moment that felt quite ticklish.
“Hehehehe,” Greenie babbeh chuckled with delight.
The hooman continued tickling her and Greenie babbeh wriggled about playfully, giggling with glee.
“Babbeh wub yu ny-”
A sudden piercing pain. Greenie babbeh looked in horror as the hooman’s finger stabbed into her flesh. For a second she was speechless, but then came the
SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
The searing pain of flesh being ripped apart from the body. Like peeling the skin off an apple, the human’s nail dug into her body and pulled apart her flesh, separating the fur and the meat from the bones.
Ahckkkrrrrrrr
Her voice had failed her and she could now barely breath. Her body in constant searing pain as her internals were exposed to the cold, unfeeling air.
She could only watch in horror as the hooman’s finger dug inside of her. This feeling of immense discomfort amongst the pain. A single finger, wriggling about, amongst her organs. Pushing them aside as it found a space to settle in.
The foreign appendage, pushing all her important parts aside as it continued to wriggle inside.
Chkrrrrr
A guttural noise. The only noise should could make
Building pressure. Something eventually bursts. Like a water balloon one of her organs bursts and blood begins to fill in her ruptured lungs. Her own blood had turned against her. Slowly choking her. The inability to breathe no matter how hard she gasped for air. The pain was excruciating and her death was absolute.
Greenie babbeh would spend her last moments in agony.
The last thing she would see was this munstah’s expressionless face.
George looked up in horror as Greenie babbeh writhed in the munstah’s hand.
The horrendous screech followed by the horrific gurgling sound. He just knew that the Munstah was giving Greenie babbeh the worstest huwties ever, yet he did not know what to do.
Hoof hurties didn’t affect the Munstah nor did all his demands and screams he couldn’t d-
Something red dripped down on his cheek, followed by some more. More and more of this ominous red liquid and that smell. It smelt familiar.
“Boo boo juice?”
It was come from above, where the Munstah was doing something to Greenie babbeh.
He put two and two together, and then he saw red.
“MEANIE MUNSTAH GIB GWEENIE BABBEH FOWEBAH SWEEPIES!?”
George went berserk and began biting on the Munstah’s leg as hard as he could. He teeth ached as he tried his best to pierce the tough skin but nothing. Not even a drop of blood.
“WORSTEST HOOFIE HUWTIES!”
He began pummeling the Munstah with a barrage of hoof attacks. Rage would have him using all force, each blow leaving legs shaking and his hooves hurting… Yet still the Munstah remained unscathed.
“Wat… HOA! Wat… Wat du?!”
A sudden brilliant idea. He spun around and lifted his tail.
“WORSTEST POOPIES!”
With that he let out a burst of nasty diarrhea, all over the Munstah’s leg.
This was sure to hurt the Munstah.
He froze.
The Munstah looked at him with that same blank face. No anger. No sadness. No pain. No joy. Just a dull empty look that scared George more than anything else.
This thing really was a Munstah, and George was afraid.
“Nu… nu huwties… pwease.”
The Munstah reached out for him, and fear took hold of George. He buried his head in the floor, with his hooves over his eyes.
“Nu huwties, nu huwties, nu huwties,” he muttered over and over.
“BAD UPPIES!”
“YEWWOW BABBEH!”
George looked back up, only to see the Munstah take Yellow babbeh away.
“NU HUWTIES!” Yellow babbeh screamed.
The Munstah had given him bad upsies and was now walking. Yellow babbeh looked down and briefly saw his mummah chasing after the Munstah.
“NU GIB YEWWOW BABBEH HUWTIES!” Mummah screamed.
“MUMMAH SABE BABBEH!” Yellow babbeh screamed.
Mummah tried to run after the Munstah, but the Munstah was too fast.
“Pwease nu huwties,” Yellow babbeh pleaded “Pwease be nice munstah n onwy gib huggies n wub.”
The Munstah didn’t say anything. It didn’t even look at him. It just stare blankly forward, leaving Yellow babbeh upset and confused.
“Wai… Wai Munstah nu mak tawkies? Babbeh nu wike. Pwease munstah be nice hooman n be nyu da-OUCHIES!”
A brief sharp pain from his back, Yellow babbeh turned back to see the Munstah’s hand and yellow fur between his fingers.
“Wa? OUCHIES!”
Another brief sharp pain and Yellow babbeh realized why, as the Munstah ripped off some of his fur.
“Nu tak pwe-OUCHIES!”
More fur had been ripped off and Yellow babbeh began to panic..
“STAPH! STAPH! ST-OUCHIES!”
The Munstah didn’t listen, he just kept taking more and more fur.
“STAPH! DAT BABBEH PWETTY FU-OUCHIES!”
Again the sharp pain as the Munstah ripped off more fur.
“STAPH! Hu hu huuu OUCHIES! Huuuuuu”
Yellow babbeh didn’t understand. Why was the Munstah being such a meanie? Why did it keep taking his pretty fur?
“STAPH! STAPH! OUCHIES!”
More fur was being taken and Yellow babbeh realized that there was no reasoning with this Munstah. He needed to run away.
“Nee wun! Nee wun! Nu wa-OUCHIES!”
He wriggled his legs in the air trying to run, as he laid on the hand of this Munstah.
“Wai weggies nu hewp babbeh wun!? Wai wet Mun-OUCHIES!”
His weggies were being meanies they were not helping him run. Mummah and daddeh were meanies as well, as they weren’t saving him. This Munstah was the biggest meanie of all. Giving him hurties and trying to take his fur.
“GU WAY MEANIE MUNSTAH!”
Yellow puffed his cheeks and tried to blow the Munstah away. A desperate attempt to ward off the Munstah as the Munstah’s hand got closer.
“GU WAY! GU WAY! GU W-SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!”
The hurties was different this time. A stronger piercing pain, followed by this searing sensation. He looked at the Munstah’s hand and saw his yellow fur, but this time there was red as well. A piece of his flesh.
“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”
The Munstah ripped another piece of his flesh.
And another
And another
And another
And another
Each a stabbing searing sensation, and each taking a piece of Yellow babbeh.
“staph,” Yellow babbeh muttered weakly.
His voice broke and he could watch. Watch as the Mustah took him apart piece by piece. He tried to fight back. Shaking legs to ward the Munstah off, but the Munstah took his legs too. Slowly. Quietly. The Munstah took everything away. The Munstah made him smaller and smaller.
His eyes felt heavy and his mind grew weak.
The last thing he saw was the Munstah’s face, staring at him blankly as his ripped apart piece by piece.
“Ye… Yewwow babbeh…”
Blue watched in horror as the Munstah gave her last babbeh forever sleepies.
She had been following the Munstah, desperately pleading for him to spare Yellow babbeh as he left behind a trail of yellow fur. She began to worry when she saw boo boo juice amongst the fur, but it didn’t matter. All her pleading would not stop the Munstah.
“Pwease Munstah! Pwease b-”
She was interrupted as something fell on her head, then fell on the floor. She looked down to see something round and yellow. Nudging it curiously she froze as she saw two upturned eyes and a mouth open wide in aghast.
“Ye… Yewwow babbeh?”
She stared at the head in disbelief. Her dear little Yellow babbeh, now forever asleep. First came the denial.
“Dat… Dat nut… Nu… Huuuuuu Dat…”
Then came the anger.
“DUMMEH MEANIE MUNSTAH! BWUE HATECHU! HATECHU! HATECHU!”
The Munstah ignored her, walking away slowly, but Blue remained unfettered and she followed the Munstah angrily, stomping with every step.
“BWUE HATECHU DUMMEH MUNSTAH! HATECHU! BWUE HATECHU!”
The Munstah didn’t say anything. It didn’t even look at her, which made Blue all the more enraged.
“DUMMEH MEANIE MUNSTAH WISTENIN?! BWUE HATECHU! HATECHU! HAT-”
Blue froze.
The Munstah was looking at her now.
Look at her with those blank eyes. Looking at her, but also through her. She didn’t like it and she backed away slight.
“Nu… nu huwties,” she said with a tremble.
Before she could react, the Munstah grabbed her by the mane.
“BAD UPSIES!”
She was laid on a table and the Munstah just looked at her. It kept feeling her face. She really did not like that.
“DUMMEH MEANIE MUNSTAH! NU TO-SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”
The Munstah had pulled a tooth our of her gums. Ripping the roots and the nerves in a single agonising sting.
Blue looked at the Munstah with fear, as his dirty fingers once again entered her mouth. She tried to push him away, batting her hand desperately with her hooves, but that didn’t stop the Munstah from pulling another tooth.
“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-HACK HACK”
Blue hacked. Screaming too much had damaged her throat, and she looked at the Munstah with tearful eyes. That didn’t stop him from ripping out another tooth.
She had 20 at the start, now she had 17.
The finger had come back and she desperately tried to bite it, but the hand was tough and the filth left a horrid taste on her tongue. Out came another tooth.
Now she had 16
The finger had come back and she tried to run away. She tried to get off her back as the hand entered her mouth and ripped out another tooth.
Now she had 15
The pain was agonizing yet the adrenaline kept her focused. She saw the hand and this time she kept her mouth shut, but that didn’t stop the hand from forcing itself in. Once again another tooth was ripped from her jaw.
Now she had 14
She tried to plead again. Beg for even a hint of compassion, but the Munstah said nothing as he ripped off another tooth.
Now she had 13
She had given up this point. The agonizing pain. Her eyes looked to the dark ceilings and her head felt light. Then she passed out.
She awoke to an empty maw. A toothless mouth with only a tongue.
The pain came flooding back quickly, but she could not scream.
The Munstah stared at her. No smile. No frown. Just the same blank expression. Not a hint of darkness nor pity. Just the same empty look.
The two stared at each other for a while, and she watched as his hand came close.
She already knew that he had taken all her teeth.
What more could the Munstah take?
Turns out there were other things.
Squelch
A sickening noise, as fingers dug into her eye sockets, splitting them wide open and gripping her eye.
The pain.
Unbearable.
Her flesh being ripped open by a hand the size of her head. The way the fingers would dig in and break her skull.
She didn’t say anything.
She just looked.
Stared at the Munstah.
Until the blood covered her eyes.
Then she saw dark.
“Huuuu huuu huuuuuu Famiwy am aww gun. *
George wailed as he mourned the loss of his loved ones, crying in front of the corpse of his specaw fwen.
“Geowge hab nu specaw fwen nao huuu huuu n… n nu mowe babbehs.”
Greenie babbeh’s boo boo juice remained on his snout, whilst Yellow babbeh’s head laid just a bit away from specaw fwen’s corpse.
“Huuu huu huu Geogwe am aww awone Huuuu huuu hu”
George once again buried his head on the floor and covered his eyes with his hooves. He couldn’t understand it. One bright time and he lost it all. His entire family. His specaw fwen. Yellow babbeh. Greenie babbeh. Re-
“Da… daddeh?”
George turned around in disbelief. He couldn’t believe his eyes.
“Wed… Wed babbeh?!”
Red babbeh suddenly ran up to him and hugged him.
“Daddeh! Daddeh! Babbeh hab biggest scawdies!”
George cried with relief and hugged Wed Babbeh tightly.
“Wed babbeh! George… Huuuuu Geowge tink Wed babbeh hab foebah sweepies!”
Red babbeh shook his head and snuggled against Geowge’s fur.
“Huuu huuuu Daddeh… Wed babbeh hab su mani scawdies. Huuuu huuu”
George nodded in agreement and hugged his last child tightly, coddling the sobbing mess.
“It otay Wed babbeh. It otay.”
“Huuuu Babbeh hab su mani scawdies wen see Munstah hooman.”
“Geowge kno. Geowge hab scawdies tu, bu Geowge pwomise tu pwotect Wed babbeh. Pwomise!”
“Huuuuu huuu Babbeh su scawdies wen awone. Huuuu”
“Geowge kno. Geowge kno. Bu Wed babbeh nu awone nao. Daddeh am hewe.”
“Huuu huuu Babbeh su scawdies o aww dawkies in big housie. Huuu huuu Nu wike! Nu wike!”
“Geowge kno. Geowge hab scawdies tu. Geowge n Wed babbeh weave big housie nao. Wun way fo meanie Munstah n fin nyu nestie, otay Wed babbeh?”
Red babbeh sniffled then nodded.
“O… otay daddeh.”
George smiled and petted his last child.
“Otay Wed babbeh nee tu wisten. Big housie am vewy big n hab wots o dawkie. Su Wed babbeh nee stick cwose tu Daddeh otay?”
That line felt familiar, yet George couldn’t figure out why.
“Otay daddeh, Wed babbeh wisten… Wed babbeh pwomise tu stick cwose. Wed babbeh nut explow. Pwomise nut tu be explowah babbeh anymowe.”
George froze and looked at Red babbeh.
That’s right.
That’s why they were here in the first place.
They knew that this big housie had many dangers, but they still went inside because they needed to find Red babbeh.
Because Red babbeh never listened.
Because Red babbeh always wandered too far.
Because Red babbeh was a dummeh explowah babbeh who never listened to him and his specaw fwen.
And because of Red babbeh.
George had lost his specaw fwen.
George had lost his Greenie babbeh.
George had lost his Yellow babbeh.
George had lost his family.
George had lost everything he worked so hard to build.
All because of Red babbeh.
“Dis am Wed babbeh fauwt.”
“W… wat daddeh sa?”
“DIS AM AWW WED BABBEH FAUWT!”
“Da… daddeh!?”
George looked at Red babbeh. The foal looked horrified and scared, but George didn’t care, all he felt was disgust for this BAD BABBEH.
“GEOWGE N SPECAW FWEN AWWAYS TEWW WED BABBEH NEBAH EXPLOW! BU WED BABBEH NU WISTEN N WED BABBEH EXPLOW HOUSIE!”
Red babbeh had backed away now, and was trembling, but that just made George all the more angry and he began to stomp his hooves.
“BECAW O WED BABBEH, SPECAW FWEN AM FOEBAH SWEEPIES! GWEENIE BABBEH AM FOEBAH SWEEPIES! YEWWOW BABBEH AM FOEBAH SWEEPIES! AWW CAW WED BABBEH NU WISTEN! AWW CAW WED BABBEH AM DUMMEH EXPLOWAH BABBEH!”
Red babbeh was crying now.
“Wed… Wed babbeh sowwi daddeh! Sowwi!”
“GEOWGE NU CAWE! GEOWGE AWWAYS TEWW WED BABBEH! BU WED BABBEH NU WISTEN! NAO FAMIWY HAB FOEBAH SWEEPIES N DIS AWW WED BABBEH FAUWT!”
Red babbeh looked horrified and was crawling towards George. He watched the foal hug his leg tightly.
“Wed babbeh sowwi daddeh! Wed babbeh sowwi! Pwomise tu wisten nao! Nebah be explowah babbeh ebah gainsie! Pwomise!”
George only felt disgust.
This babbeh who never listened
The one who gave his specaw fwen n babbehs foebah sweepies.
This BAD BABBEH
George shook Red babbeh off his leg and glared at the foal.
“Geowge hatechu Wed babbeh. Hatechu.”
Red babbeh looked at George with disbelief and shook his head.
“Nu daddeh! Wed babbeh sowwi! Pw-”
George couldn’t hear it anymore. He slammed one of his front hooves right on Red babbeh’s dumb ugly face.
“SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”
Red babbeh flew back and tumbled on the floor. For a few seconds the foal stayed down, before struggling to stand.
“Huuu huuuu Wai daddeh gib babbeh huwties Huuu huuu Babbeh am gud ba-”
“NU! WED BABBEH AM NUT GUD BABBEH! WED BABBEH GIB FAMIWY FOEBAH SWEEPIES… NAO GEOWGE GIB WED BABBEH FOEBAH SWEEPIES!”
Before Red babbeh could react, George lunged at the bad babbeh. Pouncing on the foal, he pinned the munstah down.
“GEOWGE GIB MUNSTAH BABBEH FOEBAH SWEEPIES!”
He then started pummeling Red babbeh with rage-filled hooves.
POMF POMF POMF
All he saw was red.
The munstah babbeh’s pathetic face.
The blood of all his loved one.
The raw feeling of rage.
He never saw it coming, but he felt it.
CRACK
He felt a heavy weight press down on his back, and in an instant he felt his spine shatter, followed by his organs.
“SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”
He turned to see the Munstah standing atop him. On him.
The Munstah wasn’t looking at him. It was staring out into space. Just looking at nothing
“Mu… mu…”
The Munstah twisted its foot and the boot crushed George’s inside.
The metallic taste of blood filled George’s mouth.
His last moments were that of despair.
Choking on his own blood.
Huu huuu huuu
Red babbeh sobbed gently as his face throbbed with pain. His daddeh had just given him the worst beating, but now his daddeh was dead.
“Da… daddeh?”
His daddeh laid in front of him.
Eyes upturned and boo boo juice coming out of his mouth.
It was frightening, but at the same time daddeh had become a munstah who gave him the worstest of hoof hurties.
He turned to the Hooman. Did the Hooman save him?
“H… Hooman nut munstah?”
The Hooman was looking at him and bent down to get closer.
It was kinda scary, but not as scary as before.
Maybe the Hooman was not that much of a munstah?
“Ho… Hooman sab babbeh? Hooman be babbeh nyu daddeh?”
The Hooman suddenly picked him. Not too roughly.
“Gud upsie,” Red babbeh instinctively exclaimed.
The Hooman held Red babbeh up to his face and Red babbeh smiled. This Hooman didn’t feel so scary anymore and he was feeling a lot more cozy now.
Still he could feel the hurties from meanie munstah daddeh. They really hurt bad.
“Munstah daddeh gib Wed babbeh hoofie huwties,” Red babbeh stated sadly.
The Hooman stared at him with a blank expression, and Red babbeh looked at him cutely.
“Dat… Dat was wowstest huwties babbeh ebah habe… Nice mistah gib huggies n wub?”
The Hooman opened his mouth, and Red babbeh pondered on what he was going to say, but the Hooman did not say anything, instead he pulled Red babbeh closer to his mouth.
“Wat nice mistah do?”
Only as he was an inch from the mouth did Red babbeh finally understand what was happening. He tried to squirm free, but by then it was too late.
“NU AM NUMM-”
CRUNCH CRUNCH
crunch crunch
His name was…
Well he didn’t know what his name was anymore.
Meth had rotted that information out of his mind.
It rotted a lot out of his brain.
He was the Dragon of this cave?
Something like that.
Then these curious creatures came. He did like taking things apart and seeing how they worked. Back before…
crunch crunch
This rat tasted weird, but he had eaten worst, he dropped the rest of the rat down and walked aimlessly.
He was the Dragon of this cave, and he needed another hit of his treasure.
