The Diary of a Young Filly/ The Anonnexe

>Day Ethnic Cleansing in Equestria
>No joke, pegasi are rounding up unicorns and earth p0nies to be sent to concentration camps
>Due to technological advances in transportation and agriculture, peagsi have deemed themselves the "Master Race"
>They're capturing the non-winged p0nies for cheap labor and to "cleanse"
>You, Anon, cannot do much.
>The Pegasi have decided to leave you alone at the direction of their fuhrer, Luna
>However you do what you can. You've taken in a two small families and a creepy dentist
>The first family, The Apples, are a lovely bunch.
>First, there's Big Mac, definitely the father figure of all the families, everyone looks up to him
>Second, there's Granny Smith, well she prefers Momma Smith now, she's basically everyone's mother (even your's)
>Third, there's Applejack, a sweet mare who always has Momma Smith's affection, also she's legal. So you know...
>Finally, there's Applebloom, the young filly of The Anonnexe, she's kind and adventurous
>Which is hard to be when you live in an attic with another family and a dentist
>Applebloom is always delighted to see you, even in times of great stress.
>Almost too delighted.
>The second family is Twilight, Shining Armor, and Spike
>Twilight and Shining are related, but you don't say anyting about it.
>You find incest pretty hot
>Spike is a pretty chill little dude, about a year older than Applebloom
>The Dentist? Jesus, that creepy fucker always gets to you. Colgate is her name. She chose to share a room with Applebloom
>Again, you don't say anything...
>I suppose with all this backstory, you'd like a little backstory on yourself?
>Well tough shit. Read on and find out you lazy faggot.
>Just know you're human, the only human in Nazi Equestria.
>Anyway, enough backstory. On to the "mane" "tail"  Hue.
>Wake up
>Hear yelling upstairs
>Sigh... Applebloom and Granny Smith must be fighting again.
>Those two have been at each other's throats ever since the beginning of their stay in The Anonnexe
>Sometimes, you wish the pegasi would take them so you didn't have to hear them.
Better get breakfast started
>After an hour of slaving over a hot stove, breakfast is ready.
>They can't be seen through the windows, so they cannot come downstairs
>You walk upstairs, down the hall to the bookcase
>Placing the crate of breakfast goods on a nearby table, you unlock the shelf by pulling out three specific books
>Using serious effort, you pry open the shelf and reveal a narrow staircase up to an attic.
>Spike is sitting on the top stair and smiles at you
S: Hey Anon! How are you this morning?
I'm well, Spike. Can you help me with the food?
S: Sure.
>Spike walks down the tall steps and takes up the basket of breads, grains, and fruits upstairs
So what's Momma and Applebloom arguing about now
S: I'm not sure, all I know, is that they devolved into libel and slander.
>You reach the top step and find Granny Smith and Applebloom sitting on opposite ends of the room, going about their buisness
>There's a tension in the air so thick, if you came in the open, the cum could rest upon the air itself
Soup's on Everyp0ny!
>Applejack shoots you a look
Don't look at me like that, get over here and eat.
>She chuckles and walks over to the bountiful banquet Spike is setting up on the small table in the center of the room
>Colgate, Big Mac, Shining, and Twilight walk over to the food, taking their respective share
TS: Thank you Anon. I know I tell you this everyday, but if not for your generosity, we wouldn't be here now. Like...
>Tears start streaming down her face and Shining goes to comfort his distraught sister
>Rarity was a close friend of Twilight's. She was killed in the first round of wingless hunts
>Rarity chose to resist, so they detained her, hung her in the town square, and put everyone under threat of death if they removed her body
>Fuckin' Pegasi
>Twilight wipes away the last of her tears and embraces you in a huge hug
TS: Thank you Anon.
>She almost takes all the breath out of you, and she sniffles a little bit on your side
You're welcome Twilight, now eat up! Can't live out a extreme nationalist regime on an empty stomach!
>The males and Colgate chuckle, by this time, they've learned to laugh about the situation
>That's what they need. Laughter. Laughter is hope.
AB: Anon?
Yes?
AB: Can you tell (with emphasis)Granny(no emphasis) that I'm not going to knit with her today
>Now she's trying to put you in the middle of this shit.
>It's getting pretty old
GS: And can yeou tell Applebloom, she's a goodfernothing harlot!
>Dayum. That's harsh.
>Applebloom shakes with rage over Granny Smith's comment
Momma Smith, Applebloom. Come with me
>They both look at you like you're a retard swinging his elephant dick around while he smacks a chipmunk with the glans
GS: Why?
NOW!!!
>Everyone jumps
>They have never seen you even upset, let alone yell.
>Seriously, after Rarity passed and Fluttershy joined the Pegazi's, you essentially became the Elements of Generosity and Kindness
>The stricken ponies stare at you in fear
>Only the dead can know peace from the ensuing ass-chewing
>heh...Rhymes.
Today.
>Granny and Applebloom head down the narrow stairs and head to your bedroom
>It's windowless, so no one can see them
>You follow after them.
>Applebloom sits on the edge of your bed while folding her hooves together and averting your gaze
>Granny Smith places herself in your rocking chair and stares about trying to seem like she did nothing
Girls. I've had it up to here with the bickering
>You give a small pelvic thrust to signify how high you had it up with their bickering
>Your hand still hurts from the last time they fought
AB: It's not my fault Anon! Granny Smith called me a bitch!
Language!
>Granny Smith looks obviously offended. You know she has a temper and she's very hard on Applebloom.
>Never to Applejack though
GS: It's a lie! I said no sech thing!
Momma, let her speak.
>Granny Smith pouts in the rocker and Applebloom continues
>Basic teen shit, but eventually, some truthful nuggets of emotion come forth
AB: And then I told her, "Maybe Ah wouldn't be sech a bitch if you actually loved me like you love Applejack!"
>Right in the feels
>You were the obvious least favorite of your siblings
>And you and your younger brother were close
>Like Applebloom and Applejack are
>You can relate
>Granny Smith speaks up with a heavy tone in her voice, she's confessing to something
GS: Then I said to Applebloom... "I don't have to love you, I ain't yer ma."
>Applebloom turns away from the sharp words
Granny. I am shocked. Really. How can you say such a thing? To your own granddaughter?
GS: I guess...hooo boy... I guess I thought...
>There's a knock at the downstairs door.
>You say to them in a hushed and rushed voice
Get to the Anonnexe! Now!
>They both quietly run up the narrow stairs
>You shut the great bookcase and engage the lock
>The knocking continues
In a minute!! I was using the bathroom!
>Fear grips at your heart
>Just because the pegasi don't capture you, doesn't mean they don't watch you.
>Usually, there are regular visits from the wingless hunters.
>The hunters usually search your house quickly, find nothing, and leave.
>You approach your door
>The outline of a pegasus marks the stained, translucent glass of the door
>You calmly reach out to the handle
>The door swings open
RD: Hello Anon!
Oh Jesus, you scared me Rainbow. I thought you were another hunter.
RD: Ugh...Just to think you'd associate me with those barbarians.
>You scratch her head playfully
>Rainbow Dash never accepted the pegasi master race thing, she is the Element of Loyalty after all.
Sorry about that. Come on in.
>Rainbow trots in and takes a seat at your table
>You shut the door
Can I get you anything? Water, wine?
>In Rainbow's best German accent
RD: I understahnd, you are a dairy farmer, ja?
No.
RD: Zen, I shall have a glass of milk!
>You chuckle.
>Not so much at the joke, but at your good fortune that she wasn't a hunter
>Granny Smith and Applebloom may not have gotten back in time.
So any news from Pegasus High Command?
RD: No, not really. They're still collecting wingless, but at least less than usual
>Mainly, because they already have most of them.
RD: However, I have news that concerns you.
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RD: The head of the Deptarment of Wingless Collection and Relocation is planning to visit you
>shit Oh
RD: Today
WHAT?!
>Rainbow Dash's ears flatten
RD: She's here to inspect your house personally, rumors of you harboring wingless have circulated again
>You just shake in place
>A mixture of terror and anger
>The Head Hunter isn't simply a moniker to the leader of the Department
>Any wingless she finds are executed on the spot by beheading
>Tales of her cruelty and atrocities are commonplace in these ghettos
How...
>Rainbow Dash didn't hear you
How could she know?
RD: Rumours... I guess she wanted to see for herself.
>This can't be happening. It just can't. You wish Celestia was here, she'd know what to do.
>But she isn't and she can't. Luna murdered her.
When is she Coming?
RD: In two hours. Hide them well Anon. Make sure even the tiniest peep can't be heard.
>She walks out the door and takes off back to Cloudsdale
>You need to prepare. Now.
>Gathering what supplies you can spare, Spike and Shining Armor take them to the Anonnexe
>Big Mac is trying his best to keep Applebloom and Granny Smith calm
>Since your talk, they've been in each other's hooves groveling and crying over every wrong thing they ever did to each other.
>Twilight is reading, it's the only thing that calms her down.
>Colgate is... That's Gross.
>Everything is ready.
>All the ponies and Spike are upstairs and the bookcase is held fast.
>You tread down to your small kitchen and prepare a kettle of tea.
>What can you do?
>These ponies rely on you for their safety, and you might not be able to give it to them.
>Just like when your youngest brother trusted you to not let leave him alone in the dark.
>You held his hand as the tuberculosis finally ensnared him
>His last words sting in your mind like it was a minute ago
>"Anon, It's getting...dark. You said you'd never leave me alone in the dark."
>"I'm not going to. I'll never leave you alone in the dark."
>"Anon...it's darker than ever."
>Then he passed.
>There was nothing you could have done, but you know in your heart, it's your fault.
>You left him alone in the dark.
>Knock Knock
>The sharp knocks tear you away from your waking nightmare
Come in.
>The door slowly swings open.
>A familiar pegasus eyes you down.
>She's so different from whence you last saw her
>Her pink hair is in a bun, her eyes sunken.
>The cream yellow of her coat is dull and faded
>You can smell the plant leather of her jacket.
>It bears the Pegazi Mark
Fluttershy...
FS: Good Day Anon.
Are you the Head Hunter?
FS: A rather brute title, but yes.
>There's something else different.
>Her eyes. The familiar, comforting teal is gone. Only a dull, engrossing gray remains.
>She's not even the same pegasus anymore, save for name only.
How can I help you?
FS: I have come to search your premise and detain any and all wingless in the premise.
Ah, I see. Well, come in. You'll find I have nothing to hide
FS: That remains to be seen.
>Fluttershy walks in and shuts the door behind her
Can I get you anything?
>She shakes her head
FS: No thank you, Anon... I wouldn't want to be anymore of a burden than I am now.
>Was that the old doormat Fluttershy coming back to you?
>Better play it cool, you may get out of this
Please! You're not a burden!
>She just stares at you
>Her eyes drill into your's. You can't move, she's got you under the Stare.
FS: Anon. Are there Wingless here?
>You're terrified. None can withstand the Head Hunter's interrogations.
>All you can choke out is "No."
>She squints slightly
>Your eyes dart up for a second
FS: May I go up stairs?
>You nod
>Fluttershy hovers up the stairs, being as quite as possible
>You follow her
>Upstairs, she looks around the hall, eyeing over your bookshelf.
>Shit. The food crate is still on the hall table
>No one ever put it up
>Fluttershy glides closer to the shelf and examines several books
FS: Anon, please come here.
>You walk forward with lead feet
Yes?
FS: The Wingless are behind the shelf, are they not?
...
FS: I understand your position, come. Let us talk about this in the parlor.
>She flies downstairs so as to keep the hidden ones from knowing she's here
>Voices don't travel through these walls, but footsteps do
>There isn't much of a choice.
>With heavy steps and a heavier heart, you tread downstairs to your small parlour.
>Fluttershy has made herself comfortable on the couch. She's removed her jacket and hat.
Fs: Please Anon, sit. ...If you want.
I'm fine.
>It's taking all your strength, all your nerves to fight back your tears.
FS: Anon, you may know my reputation for hunting wingless, and some rumours of my actions.
Aye.
FS: I would like you to know that it is all true.
>You squeeze your eyes shut.
>The Head Hunter is known for her terrible acts against the victims she captures
>She grinds the horns off of unicorns with a file.
>She breaks earth pony's front leg to prevent their escape.
>If a mare is pregnant when she is found, The Head Hunter is said to sterilize the baby
>Usually with acid injected into the womb.
FS: But, I am willing to not do that in exchange.
>Exchange?
Exchange for what?
FS: You.
What do you mean?
>Fluttershy launches herself at you, locking you in a bear hug, knocking you to the ground.
AH!
>She tears open your shirt. She doesn't flinch when 3 or 4 buttons hit her in the face.
>With her long pony tongue, she licks your nipples, while holding your arms down.
>Christ, she's strong. You suppose that tale about her tearing an Earth p0ny's jaw off was true
>You try to struggle, but you're like soap and water, whereas she's Mr. Clean.
Let me go!
FS: Now why would I do that?
>She brings herself eye level with you.
>Her eyes are actually teal again
>It's almost like she's looking at you with love.
>Fluttershy plants her lips to your's and works her tongue into your mouth
>She had something sweet to eat earlier, you can taste it.
MMMM!
FS: mmmm...
>You see her pull a long, thin, syringe from her mane
>She jabs it into your arm
>you break away from her assaulting rape kisses
What the hell was that?
FS: A slow, but lethal poison. I wanted to try it out, see if it's any good for the wingless.
>Despite everything that's happening, you're beyond confused and scared
FS: If you mate with me, like I always wanted, then you will have the antidote.
What of the others
FS: I promise, I won't hurt them. But I will still have to take them.
>What choice do you have...
>You begrudgingly accept
FS: Wunderbar!
>She plants a quick peck on your lips
FS: It'll be worth it, you'll see.
>The Pegazi giggles like Applebloom
>You're gonna miss her...
>All those times you, her, and spike would watch the clouds from the attic skylight
>The games of chess with her and Big Mac
>Cooking with Momma Smith
>Stories with Twilight
>Shining Armor and you ribbing at each other
>Hell... You'll even miss Colgate. Even she could be fun to be around when she wasn't petting Applebloom while she slept.
>You're gonna miss them all
FS: Hey! You have about 10 seconds to come to attention, before I get more poison
>Instant erection
>Not sure because of fear, or fetish
FS: That's much better...
>Fluttershy plants small kisses along your stomach down to you genitalia
>With a well-hooficured hoof, she starts to rub your rod in slow strokes, gently increasing the speed
>Like velvet, it is.
Ooh..
FS: You like that huh? Let me try...This!
>She opens her mouth and jams your Francis Montegomery down her Duke Wellingsworth
Haa--aaah!
>Dear Lord, that felt great.
>You know you shouldn'tbe enjoying, but you can't help it.
>She's just going to town, it's like one of those bird-toys that dips it's beak in water
>But faster
>she stops and looks at you
FS: Now that you've had your fun, time for mine.
>You stay silent
>She gets up, walks over to her coat
FS: Close your eyes...
>you comply, there's no use to fighting her
>She's stronger than you, she can fly, and she wouldn't hesitate to kill you
>So waiting is what's best for everyone
>You close your eyes, and she takes a firm grasp of your penis
>Same as before so far
>She slowly inserts a small glass rod down your urethra.
Wha-a-at are you doing?!
>It's uncomfortable, yet...pleasant.
>You open your eyes.
>Fluttershy warmly smiles at you.
>She stands
>And stomps the top of your penis.
>Glass rod breaks, splntering off into many pieces, embedded in the walls of Francis Montegomery
AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!! OH GOD!!!!!!
>Fluttershy just looks at you with a blank expression.
FS: That's what happens when you hide fugitives from me.
>The pain is innumerable, if it could be given a number. You can barely hear her.
FS: My associates and myself shall return tomorrow to collect. Do not try to run, I have lookouts posted around this shack incase of escape.
>She gathers her coat and hat and leaves.
>All you feel is pain
>Emotional and physical
>Your life is shirt
>Eventually, you pass out.
>When you come to, 6 hours later, there's blood all over your pants and pelvic area.
>Your left leg is numb, as is your genitals
>But these are small matters, you need to get upstairs
>You drag yourself to the couch, and pull yourself off the ground.
>Pain races down your leg and does a victory lap on your dick
>You can walk at least.
>Slowly, you limp to the stairs, taking a few minutes on each step.
>You finally reach the top
>Your exhausted.
>Your body is not ready, nor will it ever be again.
>But you can't stop now.
>The final steps to the bookshelf are like a marathon.
>Seems like it takes hours
>You finally reach it.
>Pulling the combination of books opens the shelf's locks and you pull it open.
>Spike is at the top of the stair again, with Applebloom this time.
>He's got an arm around her, while she sobs.
S: Anon?!
>Applebloom looks up at you, she is in disbelief.
AB: Anon? We thought you were...you were.
I'm alive. Don't *pain grunt* worry.
>Everyone else hears you an rushes to the top of the stair, Twilight is relieved to see you alive
TS: ANON!
>Twilight tackles you as you reach the top step to the Anonnexe
>There is no sound
>only your breath leaving you
>Your face goes white
>She just tackled you.... and rammed her head into your privates. Horn first.
>You pass out from shock this time.
>an hour or so later, you awake to find Colgate treating your wounds.
>Francis is all nice and bandaged up. Glass shards litter the floor.
C: How's that?
Better.
>Wait...Shit! The poison!
She poisoned me! What do we do?
C: Nothing, that wasn't poison, but an extremely powerful erectile dysfunction medication.
>Futtercruel gave you...Super Viagra. Nice...
How did you know?
C: That kind leaves a orange tint in the semen. You came twice while I operated.
>This is one of those bonding moments you wish didn't happen.
Alright, I feel a lot better now. Please bring everyone to me. I have news.
>Colgate nods and walks to the main room.
>After a few seconds, all the p0nies walk into the room
>Twilight, Applebloom, Applejack, and Momma Smith all rush to give you a hug.
AB: You're okay!
TS: I'm so glad you're here!
AJ: I didn't know what I would do without you!
GS: Yeh had us worried sick!
>You can't help but smile
>Little do you now know, this is the second to last time you ever smile again.
SA: Hey Champ. How ya holding up?
Better than when I tried to hold up your mom on my dick. Felt about the same in fact.
>Spike cracks up and Big Mac chuckles. The girls are all upset about that one, especially Twi
S: OOOHHHHH!!!
BM: Eeyup!
>Shining is speechless.
SA: You win that one.
>You simply blow air out your nose, it's time.
Everyone listen up. There is some...news.
>You swallow your sadness and guilt
>They're all looking at you
>The guy who they trust with their lives
>The guy they trust to not leave them alone.
Tomorrow...Collectors are coming for you. They know where you are, and we can't stop it. We can't run.
>All the faces in the room except your own twist into an expression of shock, fear, anger, and sadness
AB: What?
>You just nod.
I'm sorry. She knew. Fluttershy knew.
TS: FLUTTERSHY?! SHE'S THE HEAD HUNTER?! HOW CAN SHE BE DOING THIS?! SHE COULDN'T! SHE WOULDN'T!
She is.
BM: So she's who did this to you?
Yep.
SA: She's who grinds off unicorn horns?
...Yes.
C: Who tore a p0ny's jaw off with her bare hooves?
>You nod
AJ: The same pony who...peels off the cutie marks of her victims and collects them for her office?
>You remain Silent. You hadn't known about that. Then, the lack of adrenline wears you out and you fall into a deep sleep
>Wake up
>Applebloom is in Spike's arms sobbing loudly
>You don't blame her
>In fact, you join her.
>Wrapping your arms around them, you cry too
>Then Applejack joins, so you put an arm around her
>Then Momma Smith
>Then Twilight Sparkle
>Then Colgate
>Then Shining Armor
>Then Big Macintosh
>You all cry together. As a family.
I love you all. I'm sorry.
>Applejack plants a kiss on your mouth
AJ: Hush that now. You ain't done nothing besides shelter us and protect us.
AB: Yeah! We wouldn't be here now if it weren't for you!
>That stings more than it helps.
>This is happening because of you.
>You know it.
>Applebloom kisses Spike
>Momma Smith kisses her two granddaughters and grandson on the cheek
>Twilight gives Shining a peck
Colgate, get over here.
>You give Colgate an ,almost comical, big, wet, smooch
C: Thanks Anon.
>she wipes it off.
>Everyone sits there, enjoying the time they had left together.
>All of you fall asleep in each other's arms.
>You wish you didn't have to wake up.
>The Next Morning
>Everyone's awake, yet none stir.
>For what feels like a century is all but a passing hour
>The shelf rattles with knocks
FS: Anon. I am here.
AB: Anon, I'm scared.
>She buries her head into your chest
Me too...
>The shelf opens.
>Fluttershy struts in
FS: Hellooo!
>Twilight growls under her breath
FS: While this is a touching moment, we really must go.
>Fluttershy calps her hooves together twice
>Multiple pegasi rush into the room and detain all the p0nies
>One pushes you away
Fluttershy! You promised not to hurt them.
FS: And I won't.
>You sigh a little, everything counts at this point
FS: However, I cannot say the same of the "Managers" of Hoofschwitz
>Sweet Celestia Have Mercy Upon The Souls Of The Damned.
No.
AB: ANON! HELP US!
>A Pegasi guard gives her a quick kick to the side to quiet her.
AB: Ahh!
>None dare move with the guards over them.
>The tension can be visibly seen in the air. Strands of it.
FS: It's been really swell, but we must be going. We have a train to catch.
>Fluttershy motions to the guards to take them away.
>The wingless do nothing to fight back, T'would be foolish to do so.
AB: Anon! Don't let them take us! Don't leave me a...
> "Alone." The words your younger brother said to you.
>He's still gone
>Your family is gone
>Your new family is gone
>Your friend is gone.
>You left them. Alone.
>There is no pain, you are receding.
>Like a distant ship on the horizon
>It's been three hours since they were taken. Or four. Or a century. Who can tell?
>The bed you landed on is all you feel, pressed against your ass.
>Applebloom's bed
>It's Lumpy
>There's a knock at the kitchen door
>You pick up your leaden legs and force yourself downstairs
>Your cheeks are stained with tears, and your pants with blood.
>All you can hope for is the sweet angel of death to relinquish you from this hell.
>Open the door
RD: Hey.
>you motion her to come inside
>She's been crying as well
>Rainbow takes a seat at your kitchen table.
RD: Anon, I'm sorry. It's my fault.
It's not your fault. At least I had that last night with them before they took them.
RD: You don't understand. It's my fault. I told Fluttershy where they were...
>Snap
>Your beyond mad.
>But due to reasons unbeknown to yourself, you stay your wrath
>Probably from the grief and blood loss.
Explain.
RD: She had reports of me visiting you, so she interogated me. She tortured me and brutalized me for days. I never spoke.
RD: Then she threatened my family. I'm so sorry Anon. What she did to me would have been a 1/15th of what she'd do to my daughter.
I understand.
>She obviously doesn't expect this much understanding and forgiveness
RD: What?
It's alright. Like I said, it's not your fault.
>You hug her, and she cries on your shoulder
Come with me.
>You lead her up to the Anonnexe.
>She's never once been in here since this all began.
>You sit on Applebloom's small bed with your head down.
>Rainbow Dash sits next to you.
>You feel that lump under the matress again.
>What is that?
>A journal. Titled Applebloom's Diary.
>You can't help but read it.
Dashie, look what I found, it's Applebloom's journal.
RD: What are you gonna do with it?
We must read it. To continue her legacy in our hearts.
>You flip open the book to a random entry:

Dear Diary,

Today, I was bathing in the washtub in my room, now usually I wash with the door open, and Spike walked by and saw me.
How embarassing! Yet, I felt something in my private area, it was warm. I told Spike to come over and he did.
I asked him if I was pretty aand he said yes. So I kissed him, and he kissed me back.
It reminds me of before the war, when I once went to Sweetie Belle's house and I kissed her to see what it was like.
I enjoyed it, however she didn't feel the same. I offered her to compare and feel each other's crotch-tits, yet she declined.
She was still my good friend after that.

Love,
Applebloom

>On to the next entry

Dear Diary,

This will be the last time I write, so I will let it all out here. Anon has told us the Collectors are coming tomorrow.
They know where we are, and they cannot be stopped he says. So this is why this entry is my last.
Momma Smith and me are on good terms now, she actually said she loved today. Applejack finally let Anon know how she felt, but it was too late for that.
Big Mac and Shining Armor just sit and wait. I pity them. They know what befalls before us. I, at least, have my ignorance.
It's something. Colgate just sat around and drank. Twilight broke down and started to talk to Rarity. Anon, our protector, just slept.
He's been through more than anyp0ny could imagine. Whereas we will too before long. It wasn't his fault, I hope he doesn't think so.
He's been more like a father to me than even my own dad when he was alive. I love Him. It looks like he's waking, I must go.
Good Bye old friend, I will leave you with a song Anon used to sing to us.
 Time it was, and what a time it was, it was.
 A time of innocence, a time of confidences.
 Long ago, it must be. I have a photograph
 Preserve your memories, they're all that's left you.

Love,
Applebloom

>Sniff...Tears fall onto the page, mudding the ink
>Rainbow is openly crying after reading that
>You both hold each other until it feels like time stops.
>But it doesn't.
>You know what you must do.
>You're going to rescue them.

>You are now Applebloom
>It's been three days since you arrived at Hoofschwitz
>The unicorns have had their horns ground off.
>There's a bald, bloody patch on each of their foreheads
>Big Mac has been executed for fighting back against a guard.
>They stabbed a large hook through his gooch and suspended him from a tree until he died.
>The Pegasi made you watch
>The Head Hunter even came to watch his execution
>She even brought a knife to get his cutie mark.
>It was horrible
>When you're not working, or tortured, you look out past the fence. To the West, were Anon lives.
Ah hope he never blames himself for this.
>A pegasi smacks the end of his spear into the back of your head
> "Back to Work!"
>You hold back your tears, it hurts, but you can go on.
>Stealing one more glance at the horizon you see something...
>A figure running towards the gate,
>A tall figure
>It's Anon!
>What's he doing here? He's gonna get himself killed!
>He runs past the guards as they throw their javelins.
>One strikes him in the side, yet it does not slow him him.
>The guards from the high towers release a hail of arrows upon him
>Two hit him in the back and thigh.
>And still, these missiles hinder him not.
A: Applebloom!
>All the wingless stare at this sight
>An indestructible ape, running towards this sweet little filly.
>Twilight is the only other one to be on that part of the camp with you
TS: Anon!
>She gallops forth to meet him, only to be struck down by the missiles of the tower guards.
Anon!
>He runs up to you and embraces you. The iron smell of blood fills your nostrils
A: Where are the others? Dead, or waiting to die.
>More arrows fly to his location
>He blocks them with his back.
A: AaaaRRRGGHHHH!!!!!
>He shakes his head
A: There's no time for them now, come wi
>He stops short
>A thin metal blade extrudes from his heart
FS: Just what do you think you are doing?
>Anon only gurgles and coughs up blood.
>He reaches into his jacket and pulls out a small book
A: Just returning my overdue books.
>Fluttershy does not stand for such insolence
>She twists the blade, and yank it through his spine.
>He falls at your side in a pool of his own blood
A: I Didn't leave you alone, I never would
You didn't... Your...he...here
>You let the pain roll through you and out your eyes.
A: There's a new entry, you should read.
>You tear the book open
>Skippping to the last few pages, you spy his neat handwriting

Dear Applebloom,

I don't know if I'll be alive when you read this. But, it's my turn to let it all go. No matter how things turn out, I wouldn't of had it any other way.
My brother said to me, before he died, "It's darker than ever." I always wondered what he meant, but could not think for long, because it hurt to remember.
I think now he meant, "It's darker than ever, but you're here with me." So now, I have to say to you, "It's lighter than ever, my life, and I have you here in my heart."

Good bye Applebloom.

Love,
Anon

>He passed right there beside you.

Fin.