You don’t know who you are, where you are, well you can’t even think yet, after all, you have been born just some minutes ago, all you want are milkies from mummah, what is a mummah, you dont know yet, you are feeding but you don’t know that, you are acting on instinct.
“Well, look at that, Marie has given birth to 8 healthy babies!” A deep voice estated, followed by the response of a much, younger and energetic one:
“Daddy, can we keep them, pretty please? I promise to take good care of them!”
“Sure, my sweet angel. But you know, taking care of more fluffies is going to take a lot, are you sure you are erady?”
The blonde little girl, Sandy, nodded.
The pink mare with yellow mane, who was missing an eye, and the two back legs, was happily singing for her babies, Sansy and her father had rescued her from a shelter 2 months ago, and had bonded a lot with her. now she was having babies, it was a great day for everyone.
A few days pass, and the little teeny tiny babbies, had grown a bit, enough for them to start talking and opening their eyes. A green unicorn colt, a pink filly that resembled her mother, a red colt earthie with green mane, a yellow filly that was fully yellow, an energetic red colt, similar to his brother, but with yellow mane, he was bound to be the one to protect the herd if things went wrong; an orange colt alicorn, and two brown foals, one male and a female.
Actually, there was a ninth black colt alicorn, however, he wasn’t as lucky as the others, he died a few days later…
Mike, the father, after noticing this, grabbed the dead runt and left him inside the garbage bin outside, at least that was the plan, but the mother, Marie, had already noticed it, and started asking the babbeh to wake up and get milkies. The foal of course, didn’t respond, time was running out, the mare started crying, it was only about time that his daughter would come and check what was going on, only to discover the dead colt.
“Pwease babbeh, wake up, open youw eyes. gu fowevew swepes. Get miwkies tu gwu big an’ stwong, hu huu huuu…”
“Marie, its not your fault, you are not a bad mummah, hes just, had to go”
That didn’t stop the mare from crying, but Mike, had already thrown away the corpse. “Do not worry Marie, today you will have extra skettis”
“Skettis? Mawwi haf skettis?” She asked, as she had forgotten everything from the incident.
“Yes. Skettis for Marie”
Back to you, you play with the baww with your sissies and bwuodahs, and then the widwe hoomin called you all.
She gave names to all your bwodahs and sissies, she even gave YOU a name, even the poopieh babbehs had a pwetty name, your name is Pablo.
The orange alicorn was Tan, the pinky filly was Flower, the brown sister and brother were, Caramel and Brownie, respectively, the big red colt was Drake, the fully yellow filly was Sunny and the green earthie was Charles. You all had pretty namsies.
Your life was great, you played with your hoomins and siblings everyday, and when you stoped drinking milkies from mummah, you got your own nummies, and sometimes if you behaved well you would get SKETTIES!. You were a good fluffy, sometimes you would watch the teebee and do good poopies on the wittah box.
One day the moved you all to the garden because the safe room was starting to get smaller for all of you, you had all your toysies and slept in a “dawghause” whatever that was, it was like a small housie for your family.
Everyday was great, one day though, you heard a noise on the other side of thw fwence, you went and checked it out, only to find the prettiest mare you had ever seen, she was purple fluffy and she was missing one of her see-places, just like your mummah!.
She came by everyday, and you would spend the time talking, until one day when she asked:
“Wan be Hiewa’s speshiah fwiend? Wan speshaw huggies?”
Your heart raced, you know that you’d have to leave your family to have a special friend, you were thinking for a while until, you decided to wun away with your new special friend, you dig under the fence and had special huggies with Hiewa.
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It didn’t take long for yout “GOOD FEWWS” About 5 seconds, whatever, you hugged Hiewa and ran away somewhere far.
You found a very nice nest, but a meany hoomin found you and followed you, then he cutted off your speshiw fwiend’s weggie! You gave him the sowwy hoofsies, you save her, You helped her up and ran somewhwere else.
The bwite times didn’t get any better from then, you barely could find nummies anymore, and your speshial fwiend was getting fatter and fatter, and needed more nummies for tummeh babbehs
[From this point on, the story retells my other story, PAYMENT, through the eyes of Pablo]
One day you found the bestest nummies yu could evah fwind, some fwowahs, “spechial fwiend nee nummies!” You said to your self, you heard a hoomin arrive though so you made bad poopies and wun away.
You thought you were safe, with your Hiewa numming the bestesh nummies you gave her. Suddenly the hoomin approaches you asking who stole the fwowahs, you explained him that they were nummies for your bestest fwiend, this nice mistah seemed to understand, but your conversation got interrupted by the screams of your speshia fwiend that was having biggest poopies, the hoomin was nice enough to help you.
You had the babies next to you, they were so pretty, before anything happened, the hoomin asked for one of your babehs, YOUR babbehs, your speshiaw fwiend wanted to give him the “poopieh babbeh”, then it was it came to mind your bwodah and sissy who were poopie babbehs but mummah loved them as much as you,
“no speshiw fwiend , nu gib bebbeh to dummeh hoomin, aww babbeh aw bestes babbeh!”
She seemed to understand, you heard about something smarties do when they want to make hoomins respect them, the “sowee poopehs”, perhaps if you tried that the hoomin would leave!
So you made poopies all over his leg, the hoomin didn’t even flinch, and pulled out a baww, you knew what a baww was, maybe he wanted to give you the baww?
Suddenly you started to feel sleepy, so sleepy that you couldn’t resist the urge to sleep, everything turned dark.
You wake up in a dark room, you can’t see anything, luckily for you, your speciaw fwiend, was next to you, wait, WHERE ARE YOUR BABBEHS, you started panicking.
“SPECIAW FWIEND, WAKE UP, BABBEHS AW GON!” you screamed, to no avail, you speciaw fwiend didn’t wake up, why didn’t she wake up. Immediatly a new, more horrifying thought came to your mind, what if, your speciaw fwiend gu foweveh sweepies?. No, no, it couldn’t be, right? RIGHT? You started huhuing, the agony on your voice would be heart breaking, if someone would be there to hear you. The lights turned on, for a brief moment you were blinded.
But then you saw her, HIEWA WAS ALIVE! You ran towards her to give her the bestest huggies, but suddenly, you slammed into something, you didn’t know what, a dummeh waww? but, but it was imposible, there was nothing in front of you other than your speciaw fwiend, maybe she didn’t wuv you anymore?
All your thoughts were interrupted as you saw wawa filling the imbisbwe box that your speciaw fwiend was in, you try breaking the scawy wawa snake, it was no use in amoment you looked back to your speciaw fwiend, her corpse floating up in to the roof of the box, she had gon forever sleepies.
You huhued so badly, it was all your fault, you had the biggest heawt huwties evah. The lights turned back off, and you felt again very sleepie, you still grief the death of your partner, and probably babbehs as well.
You dreamt, you dreamt of the life you could have lived if you hadn’t gone with her, you wouldn’t had this heawt huwties, maybe if you asked your hoomin mummah to keep Hiewa, you could have lived a happier life, and you would see your babehs grow. You dreamt about that, of the life you could have had. Until…
You wake up, but you can’t move, “why weggies nu wowk? hu huu” you thought to yourself, you cant see, you cna’t talk, what is going on?
You start feeling something in your weggie, that feeling quickly turns into unberaable pain, you tried to scream and beg to stop, it was the biggest owies you ever had, to no avail, you couldn’t speak, the pain stopped, but then it spread to the rest of your weggies. It was the wowst wday evah!. then everything stopped, you could see again, but what you saw was horrifying, the corpse of your speciaw fwiend was in front of you, you tried screaming once again to no avail. Then your tawkie place opened wide, you didn’t controlled it, and you felt how the corpse of your speciaw fwiend slid over to your tummeh, speciaw fwiend nu am nummies, you tried explaining to the meanie munstah that was pushing it to your throat.
Then you fell asleep, maybe you passed out of all the pain. when you woke up, you were in a smaller darker pwace, you could see that there where snawkies plugged onto your body.
You still couldn’t mobe, all you can do is to wait for the day of your death.
Wan die,
wan die
wan die,you muttered to yourself…
THE END
[Well here it is, the backstory and the pov of Pablo from the story PAYMENT, i hope you like it]