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- >You are Anon
- >You awoke in your home, and rolled out of bed.
- >Shambling and shuffling, you made your way down the hall to the kitchen.
- >Everything seemed so routine, so bland, so… fake as you ate your cereal.
- >After finishing breakfast, you put on your coat and walked outside in the bright summer day.
- >There was just one problem.
- >It wasn’t summer.
- >A sudden sinking revelation came over you.
- >A familiar voice rose from the town as it slowly shifted into nightmarish shadow,
- >“AAAAANON…”
- >NO! Anything but her!
- >You rushed back into your home, locked the door, and barred it with a chair.
- >Peering out the window, you saw the town disintegrate into dust leaving only a shadowy figure on the horizon.
- >It giggled.
- >Your heart stopped, and you almost forgot how to breathe.
- >First it ran, but then it took off into the sky.
- >Where did she go?
- >A minute no two passed and nothing happened.
- >You could have cut the tension with a knife.
- >WHERE THE FUCK DID SHE GO?!
- >Suddenly the backdoor lock began to jiggle loudly.
- >Rushing and nearly tripping, you got to the door.
- >It’s closed, but to your horror a window is open letting in a haunting breeze.
- >Swiftly, you turn around and look for her to be there, but she isn’t.
- >“Where are you, Anon?”
- >You cover your mouth so you don’t make a sound.
- >Silently, you make your way over to the kitchen and look for anything you could use against her.
- >You pull out a kitchen knife from a drawer.
- >It and everything else melted like putty in your hands.
- >“Anon?”
- >In a panic, you look at the cabinets underneath the sink and get in quickly.
- >Hooves clopped closer.
- >“Hush now.”
- >Your heart quickened.
- >“Quiet now.”
- >It’s beating in your throat.
- >“It’s time to rest your sleepy head.”
- >She’s right outside the door.
- >The door creaks open, blinding you with light.
- >“I love YOU, Anon.”
- >“Anon, wake up!”
- >You’re awake.
- >Drenched in sweat, you look around at your surroundings, and began to relax.
- >Somehow you fell off your bed again and onto the floor, knocking over your night stand and stack of books. Needless to say your room is trashed.
- >looking toward charcoal mare, you noticed she had a worried look, and was in her favorite pajamas with little crescent moons all over it.
- >“Are you alright?”
- >Rubbing the bridge of your nose, you stood and sighed.
- “Yeah, I think so.”
- >This is the third time this has happened this week.
- >She’s going to ask eventually…
- >You sigh and look at the time.
- >It’s already time to get up.
- >“Okay, I heard something crash and just wanted to make sure everything was alright.”
- >You waved her off,
- “I’m fine, just… a nightmare.”
- >That didn’t stop her from looking worried, and she had every right after seeing the mess you’d caused.
- >Getting dressed gave you ample time to run through what you’d say to her in your head if she did ask.
- >Shuffling down the hall and into the kitchen, You notice Moonlight is happily eating a fruit parfait.
- >You dig into the fridge and pull out the milk, but remembering your nightmare made you put it back and instead grab an apple.
- >Biting into the apple, You couldn’t believe it had only been a week since you’d moved in.
- >Time really flew by since you didn’t constantly have to dodge Fluttershy.
- >That’s something you could get used to.
- >“So, what did you dream about?”
- >You gulped. Come on Anon, she deserves to know the truth.
- “Somebody that I used to know.”
- >Smooth Anon… real smooth.
- >She finished off her breakfast with a raised brow.
- >“They must have left a bad impression on you.”
- “You could say that.”
- >A moment of awkward silence passed before Moonlight spoke.
- >“I’m going to have a friend over for a movie.”
- >Without thinking you responded,
- “Just keep the moaning down. I have work tomorrow.”
- >She blushed bright red, and then stammered,
- >“N-not that kind of friend.”
- >Okay, that was awkward.
- >Before you can apologize Moonlight cleared her throat to break the awkward silence.
- “I was wondering if you wanted to join us. It’s a horror movie about vamponies.”
- >Why not? It’s not like you had anything else planned for tonight.
- “Uh, sure. Do I need to pick anything up from the store?”
- >Moonlight brought a hoof to her chin.
- >“Yeah, can you pick up a fruit tray?”
- >That wouldn’t be a problem, and you’d get to get out in the town and have a look around.
- >Something work had been keeping you from doing.
- “Yeah, as a matter of fact I’ll do that right now.”
- >You get up, put something decent on, grab some bits, and start out the door.
- >Finally, you’re out and about. Being cooped up with only books really takes its toll.
- >Looking around town for a bit, you managed to kill a few hours.
- >Arriving at the store, you suddenly feel out of place as bat ponies flew through isles and almost collided with you twice. This was definitely not P0nyville.
- >Catching a few ponies shooting you weird looks, you picked up a fruit tray, and a few peaches from the produce isle and walk over to the register.
- >You patiently wait your turn in line until you can pay for your food.
- >Ugh, this is going to take forever…
- >You are Moonlight
- >Anon has been gone for a while to pick up things for tonight, so you’re relaxing in the tub, enjoying having the whole place to yourself.
- >A sudden and unexpected knock comes from the front door. It couldn’t be Anon. You'd given him a key already.
- >Jumping out of the tub you shook the majority of the water off you, and yelled to the door,
- “Coming!”
- >Taking off like a rocket, you fly to the door and peek outside to see who it is.
- >It’s your childhood friend, Pull Tab. You could always spot Pull Tab from a mile away because of the distinct ribbons she always wore in her hair. She’s much earlier than you expected.
- >She lunges, and throws her hooves around your neck.
- >“Moony! It’s been forever since I last saw you!”
- >She’s strangling you, or so it feels like it. She relents her hug so you can catch your breath and speak.
- “Pull Tab, it’s only been like a week and a half.”
- >You two walked into the kitchen talking the whole way.
- >“I know but it feels like it’s been forever.”
- >You roll your eyes with a smile. She was always the worst at keeping time.
- “Anon only moved in like a week ago.”
- >She nudged your shoulder and grinned deviously.
- >“So, what happened with those two from the bar?”
- >You could feel your cheeks begin to burn. She wasn’t the p0ny to just take, “They were good,” as an answer. No, she wanted details…
- >Gulping, you tried your best to change the subject.
- >“Hey Pull Tab, uh how was your week at work?”
- >Pull Tab just smiled wider and said,
- “Come on, it’s not like I haven’t told you everything that I’ve done.”
- >You sigh. It’s not like you can keep it a secret forever…
- “Fine, I brought them home. We shared a few drinks, and then I started sucking one while the other began fucking me…”
- >Pull Tab leaned closer, listening intently to your sexual escapades.
- >“Go on…”
- >This was the most embarrassing part, and you knew she’d laugh.
- >“Then Anon came to move in. He thought I was in trouble, and burst in and saw everything.”
- >Pull Tab held back her laughter with a hoof until she could no longer.
- >She burst into laughter and fell to the floor.
- >You couldn’t even imagine the shades of red your face was.
- >“I can’t believe that happened! He must think you’re a total slut!”
- >You look down into the ground feeling ashamed at that. You only wanted to try it once, and not be known for it.
- >Waiting for Pull Tab to regain her composure, you try to think of anything to say to that, but you come up with nothing.
- >Trotting into the kitchen, both of you sat down at the kitchen table to continue your gossip.
- >“By the way, where is Anon? I heard from a few ponies around town that he was some kind of minotaur, and you know what they say about minotaurs.”
- >She wiggled her brows.
- “He’s not a minotaur, it’s… hard to describe, but he should be home in a few-”
- >Pull Tab interrupted before you could finish.
- >“Have you made a move on him yet?”
- “…”
- >You put your head down on the table.
- >“That’s… embarrassing. Do you think he waits until marriage?”
- >You took a drink of cranberry juice, and then answered,
- “I don’t know. I mean I was just joking, trying to lighten up the mood, but I guess he took offense to that.”
- >You laid your head back down on the table. Pull Tab looked worried and intrigued.
- >“What did he say to you when you apologized?”
- >You raised your head up, and tried to remember what Anon had said.
- “Something like ‘it brought up painful memories’ or something like that.”
- >Pull Tab smiled, and nodded her head.
- >“Yup, sounds like a bad break up to me. You should try and talk to him about it. I’m sure he’d open up about it if you just asked.”
- >Getting up and walking over to the window, you looked outside and saw Anon walking up the path to the front door.
- >Usually Pull Tab’s advice was pretty good, and you didn’t have anything to lose by asking.
- >Anon walked in through the front door, and stuck the fruit tray in the fridge.
- >He casually tossed a few peach pulpits in the trash and walked over.
- “Anon, this is Pull Tab. Pull Tab, Anon.”
- >They shook, and said their hellos while you went to get the movie all set up.
- >You got the movie and put it in the VCR, and made sure it was rewound.
- >Pull Tab’s voice just barely carried to your ears.
- >“…told me you two had an unusual first impression.”
- >Oh Luna’s eclipsing orgasms. She’s going to embarrass you infront of Anon!
- >Rushing with the tape, you tried to get to her before she could say anything else.
- >“…more confused than anything. I mean, I don’t really care what she does. It's not my place to judge.”
- >Damn this VCR!
- >“…made you feel uncomfortable?”
- >Oh no, what was she asking now?
- >“…guess I overreacted. I haven’t had very many good relationships while I’ve been here.”
- >Damn Pull Tab, and her therapist license!
- >You wish this piece of crap would go faster, but you’re also listening closely to what they’re talking about.
- >“Marefriend or-”
- >Anon laughed. Why did he laugh?
- >“No, she was never my girlfriend. More like… a stalker."
- >The tape finally finished! Wait, what?
- >You flutter on over close to the wall to listen in on their conversation.
- >“A stalker?”
- >Someone stalked him? You could hardly believe your ears.
- >“I really don’t like to talk about it.
- >A minute passed slowly. He got to his feet, and grabbed some watermelon chunks you had in the fridge.
- >Moonlight has been gone for quite a while. I wonder what’s taking her so long?”
- >Crap, you barely got to snoop!
- >You took a breath and trotted out into the kitchen innocently.
- “You guys ready for the movie?”
- >Anon walked over to the fridge, and pulled out the fruit tray with a smile.
- >“Took you long enough.”
- >You furrowed your brows at him.
- >“Hey, it took a while for that tape to rewind!”
- >He knows!
- >“I’m sure it did. Ready to watch the movie?
- >You looked at Pull Tab.
- >She got up, and trotted past you two shaking her head with a smile.
- >You and Anon followed her and got comfortable on the couch.
- >You looked at Anon whose handing you a piece of melon.
- >Gladly, you took it and smiled.
- "You guys ready?"
- >Grabbing up the remote, you hit the play button and the movie started.
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