Fluttershy Mind Fucks Anon: Part 2

“Haha, yeah it’s weird not seeing her around this early. It’s like she’s not here. Maybe you’re right, I should just forget she even exists.”
>”Uh... That’s not what I mea-“
>You cut Twilight off before she can finish her sentence.
“Ah, it’s liberating to not have to worry about her constant attacks for once. But I know she’s out there. Plotting something. Well, I’ll cross that bridge when I come to it. Then burn it down once and for all.”
>”Anon, you’re beginning to sca-“
“No, today is a brand new day with nothing here to stop me for once. Today I can do anything! I finally get to spend my day the way I want to! Thanks for the motivational, Twi. I’m off to seize the world!”
>And with that, you stride off to meet the future.
>”Anon, wait! I didn’t get to talk to you about that spell!” Twilight yells.
>But you’re already out of earshot, striding gallantly towards whatever the day may throw at you.
“What a difference a day without Fluttershy makes! Why, I could take on anything right now!”
>At that moment the day throws a blue blur straight at your chest at mach 2.
>You, naturally, go along with the laws of physics like a ragdoll, flailing your arms and screaming.
>Naturally.
>Eventually, the forces that sent you flying deem that it is time for your body to come to a stop, and you skid roughly up against a tree.
>You just wish your head would have stopped spinning too.
>”Oh Anon! You know better than to get in my training course!”
>It’s Raindash Bow. You think. You so want to come inside her or something. Head’s not so good right now.
“OHAI BLUEPONE GOFAST! YOU’RE MY FAVOURITE DEPUTY! I MEAN PONI! DID YOU GET THE NUMBER OF THE TRUCK THAT HIT ME?!”
>She blushes and looks away from you. You have no idea why.
>Come to think of it, you might be a little concussed.
“Rainbow Dash, I think I may have a slight concussion. And a slight concussion.”
>Looking shocked at her latest handiwork, she flaps her wings and hovers next to you, lending a hoof as you raise unsteadily to your feet.
>”Oh, uh... Sorry Anon. Let’s get you back in bed. I mean, your bed. Without me in it. Or with if you prefer...”
>She mutters that last part, and you’re far too dizzy and focusing on standing to catch it.
>In fact you’re pretty sure you should get back home and sleep this off.
“Dashie, I think I should get you in bed. I mean me in bed. You should get me in bed.”
>Again with the blushing. You’re starting to think that blue isn’t her natural colour anymore.
>Anyway, off you two go to your house.
>”Now try not to get up and exert yourself, Anon.”
>From your very comfy vantage point in your bed, you have no plans of doing anything involving effort at all.
“I didn’t know you were such a good nurse, Dash.”
>”I’ll be anything you want me to be...” She mutters.
“Sorry Dash, I didn’t catch that.”
>”Y-you too!”
>She speeds out the nearest window, which happened to be locked, leaving glass shards scattered on the floor.
“Oh goddammit!”
>You get out of bed and start cleaning the glass off the floor. You’ll have to ask Twilight later to magic them back together into a window.
>Is that spaghetti mixed in with them?
>You pick up the final shard and are hit with a sudden headache.
“Maybe I should have stayed in bed...”
>The headache is worse than anything you’ve ever felt.
>It feels like your head’s about to split open.
>It brings waves of nausea, and an ear piercing ringing fills your ears and echoes in your head.
>You drop the glass, and try to stumble to your bed.
>Roll dexterity check.
>1
>You take one step and fall down flat on your face.
>You look up to your bed and see a yellow and pink blur as your vision swims.
>A gentle, familiar voice enters your head as a soothing balm to your current situation.
>”hush now, quiet now, it’s time to lay your sleepy head. hush now, quiet now, it’s time to go to bed...”
“Flutter...”
>Darkness envelops you and you think no more.