[FLUTTERRAPE] A Spooky Problem - Part II

>Day Nightmares in Equestria
>You scream as loud as you can for as long as you can
>10 seconds
>Screaming is hard
>Throw off the covers and run like the wind while Fluttershy's Ghost follows you
>"Anon? Darling? Please don't be scared!"
>Run downstairs and lock yourself in the kitchen, pushing the table infront of the door to prevent entry
>Flutterghost slides through the wall, a perplexed expression on her face
>"Please, Anon..."
STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM ME!
>"But-"
YOU'RE NOT REAL!
>"Anon-"
>You sit on the floor, cover your ears and start rocking to and fro, reciting old nursery rhymes as you go
The wheels on the bus go round and round...
>"A-anon, I don't know what's going on-"
Round and round...
>"But I'm scared."
Round and round...
>"I j-just want to know why this is happening"
The wheels on the bus go round and round...
>Fluttershy sighs and sits on her haunches infront of you
All day... Long?
>Look up and stare at her
>Shakily move your hand towards her
>She stretches out a hoof, smiling
>Your appendages meet
>And go straight through each other
>Tears somehow form in Fluttershy's eyes
>They drop to the floor and disappear once they hit the tiles
>"I'm scared"
You think you've got problems. I've gone mad!
>Fluttershy glowers at you
>"I AM real..."
No you're not. Your a figment of my imagination. And here I am talking to you. Evidence that I've lost the plot.

1/?

>Fluttershy smiles and turns around, waving her rear at you
>You can see the tiles through her butt
>It's weird
>"W-well I've still got the plot, mister"
Even if I WAS interested in your butt, I can't actually grab it, Fluttershy.
>She tears up again
>"S-so what? Am I supposed to live my life unable to touch or... Be touched?"
Yeah. Even though you're not real.
>She starts crying again
>Sigh
Well, Imagination-shy, I'm going to see Twilight to check if she does councelling. God knows I need it.
>Unblock the kitchen door and stroll out the front door, plucking a jacket from the coat hanger as you go
>Lock the front door
>Fluttershy's face appears through it
>Nothing else
>Just her face
>Your door is now Fluttershy
>"Grrr, I'm a door!"
>She giggles
Damn, you cheered up quickly.
>"Are cheerful ponies your fetish?"
Yeah. You haven't changed a damn bit.
>Not even death itself can stop her obsession
>This horse.
>Walk through Ponyville with your insanity slowly getting worse
>"L-look, Anon! I'm a shark!"
>Turn to see Fluttershy chasing you, her rear end and tail acting as a fin as she glides through the earth, her other half underground.
>Shake your head and keep walking
>No one is around at this hour. The town is utterly silent
>Twilight's gonna be pissed that you woke her up, unless she's pulling an all-nighter.
>Reach the library and knock three times on the door
>After a while a very tired looking Twilight answers it
>"An... on? Wh-what are you doing?"
I've gone insane. Please help.
>"Insane? From what?"
>Fluttershy's head explodes from out of your chest
>"BLEEEH! I'M A MONSTER FROM BEYOND THE GRAVE! OOOooOOOooooO!"
>She giggles like a maniac
>Twilight faints

2/?

>10 minutes later you're in Twilight's bedroom waiting for her to wake up
>Spike woke up, saw Fluttershy, and got it through his head that he was dreaming
>So he ran to the kitchen to eat literally everything he could find
>You hoped that dragons can ingest bleach without dying.
>Twilight groans and slowly comes around
>"What... Happened?"
>She looks up at you, sat on the edge of her bed and holding a hand to her forehead
>"Anon? What's going on? I remember answering the door-"
Twilight. Since you just fainted, I can confirm that something absolutely horrible has happenend.
>"What?"
A being of great evil, thought to be dead, has returned from the grave to wreak havoc on the land and make my life a living hell
>"WHO?"
>You point to Fluttershy
>She's flying around the room singing loudly and ducking in and out of walls, laughing like a child with a new toy
>Twilight stares at her
>"Is that..."
Fluttershy.
>"B-but she's-
Dead. I know. She was stood at the foot of my bed tonight, asking me why I was crying
>Twilight gives you an odd look
>A sly smile creeps onto her lips
>"You were crying?"
>Glare at her
Stop that. Yes I was crying. My uhh, window was ruined and I spent a lot of bits getting a new one.
>Twilight gives you a knowing smile
And how come YOU weren't crying? She's YOUR friend after all. I thought you would be depressed or something. You were when you found out about her death.
>"I was crying. But it's ok for me to cry"
Why?
>"I'm a girl."
Fucking sexism.
>Twilight grins at you and hops off her bed
>She watches Fluttershy perform a barrel roll through her bedroom wall and into her bathroom through another piece of solid wood
>"Fascinating..."

3/?

So what do you make of it?
>"Well, I'm a skeptic at heart, so this is confusing for me. But from what I've read from the non-fiction section of the library, ghosts can only move on into the next world until they've come to terms with their deaths or are satisfied that the circumstances of it."
So she's here because she hasn't accepted the fact that she's dead?
>"Well... Yeah."
>You both silently watch Fluttershy do loops in the air and sing in a hauntingly beautiful voice
>It echoes off the walls and makes the hairs on your neck stand on end
It's kinda sad when you think of it that way
>Twilight looks on sadly
>"It is... She was so happy in life. I hope she comes to terms with it soon. She deserves a peaceful death."
>Fluttershy notices that you're both staring at her and stops in the air
>She's still not using her wings. She's just sort of floating there
>Being all ghostly n shit
>Clear your throat
Uhh, Fluttershy?
>"Yes, darling?"
Don't call me that. And can you like, please come to terms with your death? I need sleep.
>"O-oh... Well. No. Thank you."
>You and Twilight turn to each other, a shocked expression across her face
Waddya mean, "No"?
>"I don't want to move on, thank you. I'm quite happy like this now"
>Oh god no
What are you saying?
>"Well, like this I can fly through anything, live forever, do what I want"
>She continues, getting more into her speech
>"I don't need to eat or sleep. So I can spend more time doing what I want!"
Which is?
>She flies up to your face and tries to lick you with her ghost-tongue
>Feels like air
>"You."
>Twilight bursts out laughing
>You glare at her
>Fluttershy smiles some more
Stop laughing! You're meant to be helping me!

4/?

>"Oooh this is funny!"
>Twilight wipes a tear from her eye
>"She's actually defied death so she can be with you. That's so adorable and funny!"
I fail to see the funny side. Or the adorable one.
>She composes herself
>"I just think it's cute how she wants to spend all this time with you."
>She looks at Fluttershy, a more serious look on her face.
>"But seriously, Fluttershy. Die. Anon and I need sleep and if word gets out that ghosts are real then more might crop up!"
Uhh, how, exactly?
>"Think about it, Anon. You go through life thinking that death is the end. You die, and then you have no idea what's going on, all you want is for it to end so you can be at peace. Rather than go through the pain of seeing your loved ones cry over your death or having to wander the world as a spirit, wouldn't you rather just let it all go?"
I suppose, yeah.
>"But if ponies see Fluttershy, enjoying herself in death and talking to the ponies she loved and enjoying death, then ponies everywhere that die will learn to enjoy death! And then more and more spirits will crop up! And then no pony will get any sleep!"
My god... That sounds terrible! A world without sleep...
>"No warm pillows. No cuddly teddy bears. No snoozing after sex. Nothing. Just spirits watching you and annoying you all the time"
So the fate of the world depends on Fluttershy staying dead?
>"Well... Maybe I overexaggerated a little bit."
You think?
>As you both discuss the repercussions of Fluttershy staying alive in death, the mare herself is experimenting
>Not sexually. She did all that in college.
>Crazy fucking pony
>She floats on over to a nearby book
>Stares at it
>Concentrates incredibly hard
>And reaches for it
Look, all I'm saying Twilight, is that maybe things won't get that bad. It's just Fluttershy. It's not the end of the world
>"Yeah, ok. But still. If words gets out, ponies will do something crazy, I just know it."
>"TWILIGHT! ANON! LOOK WHAT I CAN DO!"
>You both spin around
>Fluttershy is beaming at you
>And holding a book in her hooves

5/?

Oh sweet Jesus
>"F-fluttershy. Put the book down."
>"Oh my goodness this is incredible! I have to strain myself really really hard but I can do it!"
>She's euphoric from this new talent of hers
>As if flying through walls wasn't enough
Knock it off, Fluttershy. That's a stupid talent to have.
>Fluttershy's smile fades and the book falls through her hooves, hitting the floor.
>Twilight winces
>"Look, Fluttershy... Just accept it, ok? Your friends love you, and I'm sure Anon does too-"
I don't.
>"Anon doesn't love you. But I do! And Applejack, and Rainbow Dash and everyp0ny else! Please, Fluttershy. It was hard enough accepting that you're dead. Just move on."
>Fluttershy stares at the floor
>"Okay..."
>Twilight smiles
>"Good. It was nice to see you again Fluttershy. And I love you dearly. But you have to move on. For your own good."
>Fluttershy's lip trembles and she starts to cry again
>It's more of a wail, really.
>She sobs and weeps and sinks through the floor of the library
>"Goodbye, Twilight. G-goodbye, Anon..."
>And she's gone.
>Again.
>Sigh
Thanks for the help, Twilight. That was really depressing to watch.
>She grabs both sides of your head and pulls you in close
>"Don't you EVER think that this was your fault, Anon."
>Her sudden outburst takes you aback
Alright alright! I won't.
>She lets go
>"Good. Because it's not good to regret things like this. We all need to move on. It's part of life."
>"Now I'm going to bed. Good night, Anon."

6/?

>You walk out of her bedroom and walk downstairs
>Pass Spike, who's passed out next to a giant pile of bleach bottles
>He'll be fine.
>Walk home in silence under the moonlight
>You could have said something a bit more heartwarming to her.
>It was the last time she'd see you, after all.
>The shock of seeing her alive sort of made you more angry than anything else.
>You were tired, angry, confused and scared.
>And now you're making excuses as to why you acted like a massive dick to the pony who died infront of your eyes
>You feel yourself getting worked up at the thought that had plagued your mind all day, Fluttershy's sudden and untimely death
>By the time you reach your front door again you feel downright miserable
>Unlock and push open the door
>Hang up your jacket
>Skulk upstairs and into your bedroom
>You get under the covers, hoping to get some sleep this time
>Things will get better
>In time, you might even forget about Fluttershy
>That annoying mare. So depraved and desperate beyond measure
>Who's in the same bed as you
>...
>Wait a second.
>Your eyes widen
>Slowly turn over under the covers
>Your eyes lock with the ghostly form lying uncomfortably close next to you
>Stare at her for a full minute, neither of you saying anything
>She leans forward and licks your face
>This time you can feel her ice cold tongue slide over your lips, nose and forehead
>She smiles
>"Boo."

7/?

>You just lie there looking at her with all the despair a man haunted by an undead rapist can muster
Why.
>"Because I love you."
Why.
>"Because you have a hot monkey dick."
Why.
>"Because you're human?"
Why.
>"Because somewhere back on your homeworld, the environment forced your species to evolve down a certain path, resulting in the human race looking like this?"
Why.
>"Because billions of years ago your planet was a  volatile ball of volcanos and thunderstorms until eventually the seas formed, giving birth to the first single celled organisms from a primitive form of amino acids?"
Why.
>"Because life is just the result of a long chain-reaction of incredibly unlikely accidents and events so few and far between that just thinking about it makes you appreciate just how lucky you are to be alive in this endless, violent and uncaring universe?"
Oh well that makes much more sense. Get out of my life now, please.
>"No. I won't move on until I guess your fetish!"
What if I get really old and ugly?
>"I'll still love you!"
The hell you will.
>"You're probably right. Can I please have sex with you now?"

8/?

I'm going to sleep now, Fluttershy.
>"C-can't you stay awake a little bit longer?"
No. Because incase you haven't forgotten, people need sleep to function. Because you're dead you clearly don't need sleep. NOW STOP FUCKING TALKING AND LET ME SLEEP. IT'S TWO IN THE FUCKING MORNING.
>One of your neighbours screams out of their window
>"WE KNOW, YOU JACKASS!"
>Lie there fuming at Fluttershy, who smiles sweetly back at you
>"I love you, Anon."
Go to hell. Literally.
>"Nope"
>Turn over and slam your eyes shut, praying that she'll leave you alone
>Thankfully, she's still capable of a small amount of mercy, and you fall asleep quickly
>Maybe it was all one big horrible dream
>Yeah. That must be it.
>You'll wake and everything will be normal

>Day Spooky Scary Skeletons in Equestria
>Wake up
>Fluttershy has mastered the art of touching things as a ghost and is sucking you off
>"Ghost blowjob, woo woo!"
WHY.
>"Because the universe started over 40 billion years-"
NO GOD DAMMIT.
>You tense up
>Watch in horror as your seed sprays all over the inside of her mouth
>It slides through her body and settles where her stomach would be
>Feel nausious
>Run to the bathroom with past Fluttershy, who's giving you the biggest shit eating grin she can pull
>Or in her case, seed eating grin
>Brain. I'm not in the mood for your shit.

9/?

>Fluttershy follows you around while you do the morning routine
>Much to your dismay, she decided to fly inside the toilet while you were taking a dump
>Look at her between your legs while you do the deed
You're a disgusting creature, did I ever tell you that?
>"Not l-like you can do anything about it, mister. I'm dead. I can do what I want."
>Shudder
>Finish up and go to make breakfast
>Fluttershy is waiting for you at your table
>"Good morning, darling!"
>Fucking wallhacks.
>Sit down and try to eat cereal
>"So I was thinking, today we could check on my animals, and then have a picnic!"
You can't eat shit.
>"I did this morning"
>You gag on your toast
NOT LIKE THAT YOU INSIPID LITTLE HELLSPAWN.
>She laughs
>"I would just watch you eat! It'll be so cute!"
Yeah. I'm sure going on a date with an undead abomination would be the most wonderful day out.
>Fluttershy lowers her head
>"I'm not an abomination..."
>Give her a flat look
>Shake your head
Look, I'm going out. I have jobs to do.
>She looks up, a smile on her face
>"I could help you!"
>You ponder the idea of a ghost being your personal carry-slave for the day
>Sounds good
>Twilight's voice echos through your head
>"We can't let anyone see Fluttershy, Anon! Or ponies will get it though their heads that they can defy death as well!"
>"Also you're really handsome and smart!"
>Mind-Twilight then begins poledancing
>Hell yeah, mother fucker.
>Shake your head and compose yourself
No. You're staying right here.

10/?

>"B-but why?"
Because if ponies see you then they'll try and copy you in death. And I can't be bothered dealing with hordes of spirits refusing to move on. You don't want to be responsible for upsetting the natural balance of nature, do you?
>Fluttershy goes glum
>"I suppose n-not..."
Good girl
>Pat her on the head
>Your hand goes through it and touches the semen suspended inside her
>Pull it out slowly
>She looks up at you sheepishly
>"Uhh. Ectoplasm?"
>Wash your hand and walk out your front door
>Turn to Fluttershy before you close it
>Point at her
Sit.
>She sits on the floor, looking at you expectantly
Stay.
>She starts panting like a dog
Good boy.
>"I'm not a boy."
Dogs can't talk.
>Slam the door and lock it
>Like it will do any good
>She's just going to follow you around and bring about the end of the natural order
>Fucking Fluttershy
>Walk into Ponyville and start asking around for jobs
>No such luck
>Your stomach rumbles and you check your watch
>It's been 3 hours since the single piece of toast you ate.
>Gotta get food fast

11/?

>Walk through the market and towards Sugarcube corner
>Pass a very familiar face sat all alone at her stall, looking miserable
>Smile and walk on over
Hey there, Greenthumb. How's business?
>She has her chin rested on the edge of the stall, her eyes look up at you and she manages a return smile
>"H-hey, Anon... Crummy."
>Damn.
No customers today?
>She sighs
>"Nope. I don't know what I'm doing wrong. Is it too expensive? I try to sell my stuff for what it's worth, but no pony seems to want it."
>Look at the sign
>'1 Veg for 1 bit"
>Seems ok
>Some grumpy fuck around here sells cherries for 2 bits
You're fine, Greenthumb. Really. You're going to have good days and bad days in this kind of business. Here, let me help you.
>Pull out around 7 bits and place them on the stand
>Greenthumb's ears perk up and her eyes widen
>"A-all this?!"
Sure. Why not? See you around, Greenthumb.
>Walk away with a smile on your face
>"Bye Anon! Thankyou! Thankyou so much!"
>She's a good pony, that Greenthumb. Must be hard being in the Vegetable business when you've got the likes of Applejack and Carrot Top to worry about. Those two play hardball.
>Finally get a job painting a fence on the outskirts of Ponyville
>Walk towards where you were told the house was
>Pass a familiar path on the way there
>Frown
>Look around
>No one around
>Head down the path
>Towards Fluttershy's Cottage

12/?

>A short walk later you arrive at the picturesque little hovel
>Stand there awkwardly for a while
>What were you doing here?
>Find yourself walking towards the house
>Get to the front door
>Absentmindedly knock
>Why would you even do that, no one ho-
>Angel answers the door, looking tired
>Oh.
>Yeah.
>Them.
>Look past Angel and into the house
>Several animals are dragging themselves around the house, groaning from hunger
>It's been 2 days, and no one thought to check on them
>You feel slightly angry at that thought
>You owe Fluttershy this much
>For some reason
>Well ok, you owe the animals. They didn't see this coming. None of you did. They don't deserve to be ignored
>Walk into the kitchen, the smell of animals overpowering you slightly
>Open cupboards and drawers
>Get as much food as you can, and set it out in the middle of the main room
>Stand next to a sack of seeds and oats that you found
>The animals take no notice of you, instead opting to just lie there
>Clear your throat, getting the attention of a few, including Angel, who stands there watching you carefully
Uhh. Lunch time?
>A veritable horde of animals seems to explode from every direction
>Ferrets, owls, otters, dogs, cats, any animal you name appears out of thin air and descends on the food
>Damn they must be hungry.
>The fish and vegetables you laid out are torn to shreds and consumed in a matter of moments, the animals chattering hungrily
>After about a minute of frenzied eating they all look up at you with grateful looks on their faces
>Feels something tug your pant leg
>Look down
>Angel is staring up at you, smiling.
>You pick him up and you both watch in silence as the animals disperse

13/?

Angel. You can understand me, right?
>He stands on your right shoulder, and you turn your head to look at him
>He nods
Well... I have some bad news about Fluttershy.
>He looks at you. His face completely neutral, and eyes unblinking. Waiting for you to talk
She uhh. Had an accident. A pretty bad one... And-
>Angel's eyes begin tearing up, his little body shaking
I'm sorry.
>He grabs your head and hugs as hard as he can, burying his face in like his life depended on it
>You pull him off gently and rest him against your chest
>You stand in the middle of the remnants of the feeding frezy, holding the crying rabbit
>Stare at the wall in melancholy silence, waiting for Angel to finish crying his heart out
>Eventually he stops and jumps down
>He puffs out his chest and looks up at you sternly
>Look down at him
You're gonna look after these animals, right? You know where the food is and you won't let them down? They're under your protection now. You've got to be their Guardian Angel.
>He salutes and scampers off outside
>Watch him go
Because I can't be here all the time...
>Walk out after Angel and close the cottage door, taking one final look at the house
>You see Angel talking in animalese to some otters
>He directs them to go somewhere and they oblige, then he runs off to another group of animals
>Smile
>He'll be just fine.
>Just then you hear a faint squeak
>Look around the area, confused
>Notice a dark blob under a nearby bush
>Raise an eyebrow
>Pull at the bush, it just comes away easily
>It's a large hole.
>And a ghost is in it

14/?

Fluttershy. What the hell are you doing?
>"O-oh. Well you said I can't be seen. So umm. I'm just using this tunnel I made to get back to my cottage!"
>Blink
>That's actually quite smart. Who knew that the tunnel would be worth something?
>"Is this ok?"
Look, Flutters.
>She swells with pride at the nickname
As long as you don't get seen, you can do what you want. Other than annoy me. Or haunt anyone you don't like.
>"Oh that's not going to happen, I love everything! Especially you..."
>She somehow blushes
>Then frowns
Something wrong?
>"W-well when I was sneaking into the tunnel, I saw one of my animal friends! I went over to comfort him and he just screamed and ran away"
>She tears up
>"What d-did I d-do wrong?"
>It clicks
>Sigh
Fluttershy... You're dead. Animals must act differently around spirits.
>"O-oh. But that can't be right! I see Angel right over there and he looks fine... Though a bit hungry..."
FLUTTERSHY.
>She looks at you, you can see the desperation in her eyes
Just follow me
>She does so, and you walk down the path away from her house a bit
These animals think you're dead now. If you go over to them, you'll scare the life out of them. And if that encounter with an animal this morning taught you anything, it's that animals don't react well to ghosts
>She looks solemnly at you
Besides, Angel is looking after them now. And he's doing a fine job.
>"Angel?"
>She looks back towards the cottage
>You follow her gaze
>Angel is dragging a sack towards a tree of waiting birds
>He signals them and they fly down to him, where they start eat grains he throws on the floor
>Fluttershy giggles
>"He always was such a good boy"

15/?

>She sighs
>"I-I guess I can forget about them now... But where am I supposed to go?"
>You knew this was coming
Look. Until you, ya know, "accept death". You can stay at my place. Just try not to wreck it. Okay?
>She brightens up
>"O-ok! I'll just... Go there... now..."
>She slowly floats back to the hole she crawled out of, taking one final long look at her animal friends before disappearing down it
>Poor thing. Her animals were her life.
>Now all she has is...
>You.
>Take a deep breath and set off towards to your job
>The stallion who gave it to you promised some nice pay, since he's never got the time to do it
>You get to the right place and start work, after being instructed by the guys wife
>Couldn't quite understand why she didn't do the work herself.
>But hey, money's money.
>You paint in silence over the course of the morning and into early afternoon
>Once you've finished you get your payment - 20 bits. Not bad at all.
>Walking home you look down the path to Fluttershy's cottage
>Smile and carry on walking
>He'll be fine.

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Part 2 End.