The Shed 1

The Shed
> A herd of twenty happy fluffies and their foals are running through a lawn
> Well, they were happy until they heard thunder and it began to drizzle
> Their leader, a blue smarty with dark blue mane, leads them to a dry looking house
> At least they think it's a house
> It's actually a tool shed
> One that hasn't been used in quite a while
> But the door is closed so they enter through a hole in the side of the shed
> "Dis way fwiends! House keep fwuffy dwy fwom sky wawa! Hewd safe in hewe!"
> He is right, the shed does have a nice safe tin roof which will keep them dry
> For once a fluffy has actually chosen a location in a neighborhood that didn't have inhabitants that wanted to kill them
> Luck fluffy
> Unfortunately for fluffies they're what scientists call fucking retarded
> As the twenty fluffies enter their foals already shivering on the floor crying about "cowd! Huggies?"
> A board falls over the hole sealing them in
> The loud sound causes the foals to urinate and one fluffy mother to pee herself as well
> The herd comforts them with hugs and promises to keep them safe
> After a few minutes of adorable fluffy hugging they survey their surroundings
> The shed is full of lumber, tools, and fishing gear
> A veritable mancave
> However; the fluffies are unaware of the dangers each object holds and begin to play
> They run around and tackle one another giving "huggies" for accidental "Owies" as mothers nurse their foals
> Dams are napping after the ordeal and the smarty enjoys playing with his herd now that he is sure the area is secure from "Munstahs"
> "Whee! Fun fwuffy wuv new house! Wuv fwiends!"
> Then the two frolicking pegasus find a step ladder
> "Oooo- what is dat?"
> "Da.. dat is a... a steppy fingie!"
> While these two fluffies discover the wonders of vertical ascension on the other side of the shed some foals are playing a little too close to a tackle box
> "Wuv! Wuv! Pway fwuffy! Pway! Fun! Yay!"
> "Oof! Ooooowies... *sniff* f-fwiend... huggies?"
> The little foal managed to bump into a tackle box
> A tin full of hooks and fishing implements teeters precariously above the foal
> Another fluffy and his mare are looking for a dark safe place to have some time alone
> They explore a dusty looking table that has strange dirt on it
> It is the underside of a table saw
> The mare and stallion begin nuzzling one another and cooing sweet stupid nothings into each other’s ears
> Meanwhile, the two who discovered the step ladder are not alone
> Several other fluffies have made it up and are all playing on the work bench
> The two who discovered the "Steppy fingie" have also discovered a ladder
> They hop between rungs and the tall shelving unit next to it climbing higher and higher eventually reaching the rafters
> Fluttering their wings they look down preparing to fly
> "F-fwiend I scawed! Tuu high! Fwuffy wan down!"
> The brave pegasus friend is too afraid to jump and has backed away from the ledge
> While nearly half of the herd is up on the table or other dizzying fluffy heights some hungry fluffies scrounge around the base of the shelves and cabinets
> One manages to open a wooden cabinet revealing cans of every shape and size
> "Aah! Fwuffy fin food! Ugh… Fwuffy haff tummy huwties... Fwuffy eat tiww fwuffy fuww den teww hewd!"
> The fluffy proceeds to enter the cupboard and tries to open a series of cans
> Fluffies under the workbench have discovered trays of nuts, the metal kind
> "Ooo! Shiny nummies! Fwuffy hungwy! Fwiend wook! nummies!"
> The two fluffies begin to swallow the hex nuts and washers whole unable to chew
> "Owie! Dese nummies hawd I hungwy tho..."
> Despite the pain they eat their weight in metal and continue eating
> Finally the smarty, now tired of playing, begins exploring the room
> He makes his way up onto the table with his friends and surveys the scene
> Then he finds a white light switch on a square case
> "Wha dis fing? Is bwock?"
> In attempting to play with the block the fluffy hits the switch giving power to the room
> Blinding lights flood the dark room scaring several fluffies into shitting
> "Nuu! Hoomin fin fwuffy! Hewp!"
> They run around cowering under tables and bumping into walls
> The pegasus too afraid to jump has been climbing down the shelf slowly
> She was looking directly at the light and is temporarily blinded
> Wobbling around begging her eyes to stop hurting she walks off the side
> Still covering her eyes she hit the ground on her head dying instantly
> "F...fwiend otay? Nee huggies?"
> Some nearby foals and mothers attempt to hug the dead fluffy
> Meanwhile the foals near the tackle box are interrupted in their hugging and bump into the box once more trying to flee the unseen human
> The tin full of hooks showers over the two foals
> "AAAAH! MUUUUMMMAAHH!! HUWTY!! HEWP! HEWWWWP! AAAAH!"
> One is struck in the eye by a particularly nasty hook and the other has his sides gored
> They flail and struggle embedding more nearby hooks into their soft flesh and tangling them in their fluff
> "EEEEE! MUMMAH MUMMAH MUMMAH! HEWP! HEWP! MUMMAH! HEWP!"
> Their mother runs for her babies and hugs them only to be impaled by hooks herself
> "EEE! BABBEHS WHY HUWTY? I GOOD MUMMAH! I GIFF HUGS! SEE?"
> She hugs them tighter driving the hooks into her and the babies they all scream
> This scares the nearby fluffies even more
> The table is now brown and slick with fear shit and one fluffy bumps into the tool wall knocking a screwdriver loose
> It impales him in the stomach
> Kicking with all his might he simply rolls around dying
> The other fluffies run to his aid attempting to help him