The Spaghetti Games - Part 3: Take a Nap

>The lights hurt your eyes
>It's too bright
>You can't see
>The lights slowly dim
>You're in a small clearing of this strange sharp grass, surrounded by a bunch of small, strange-looking trees
>You look to all the other fluffies
>A bunch are crying about, "Too bwite! Fwuffy can' see!"
>Two fluffies can see, however, and they are from the same pair
>One, the mare, immedtately goes for what appears to be a big metal bowl of spaghetti in the center of the clearing
>The other, the colt, is dying to give his friend huggies
>He comes up from behind to give her a suprise hug
>He hugs her
>You start to think maybe this place will be daddy's new home for the fluffies
>Wait, what's that?
>There's a bunch of red water appearing where they're hugging
>Oh no! The bumps on the strips are giving the fluffies owies!
>You start to cry as you realize the grave nature of the situation
>You look over to Peeta, who, apparently, was right next to you this whole time, sleeping
>He's just started to wake, noticing you there
>"Nuhh... Hi Ca'nip! Huggies!"
>He starts scampering towards you
>You have to move
>You run away from Peeta, yelling, "No huggies! No huggies! No wan' owies!"
>He stops
>"No wan' gif' owies, wan' huggies!"
>"Huggies gif' owies!" you plead
>Peeta stares at you, having diffuculty understanding this concept
>The pair of fluffies who hugged at the big spaghetti bowl are crying furiously about their owies, whilst giving themselves more trying to hug each other back to health
>Peeta sees them
>"Fwuffies haf' owies! Gotta hewp fwuffies!"

>"No!" you yell, "Can' hewp dem! Gotta stay 'way fwom huggies!"
>The gravity sets in
>"N-... no mo' huggies?"
>"Nevuw huggies agen!"
>Peeta starts to cry
>You're fighting back tears yourself
>When you notice that another fluffy is coming for Peeta, wanting to end his sorrow with... huggies
>"Why fwuffy sad? Sketties! Wan' huggies?"
>You have to do something fast
>You dash in front of Peeta
>"No! No huggies! Huwt behbys!"
>"Fwuffy mumma?"
>"Yea! Gonna huwt behbys wif' huggies!"
>"Ok," says the fluffy, "Fwuffy go ge' sketties."
>The fluffy pony runs back toward the bowl of spaghetti
>You get a look at everything
>About 5 fluffies have already gotten bad owies from huggies, whilst 3 are feeding at the spaghetti
>The remaining fluffies seem to slowly be realizing that huggies give owies now, and all of them rush into the tiny woods to hide from other meenie fluffies
>You turn around to a recovering Peeta
>"Pe-.. peeta haf' behbys?"
>"No! Ca'nip haf' behbys!"
>You pause
>What?
>You're a momma fluffy now... you're gonna have babies!!
>"Fwu-... fwuffies gotta go twees!"
>"Kay!" Peeta responds, obediently
>He seems to understand that he needs to protect you, since you're a momma fluffy now
>Upon entering the small forest, you hear five loud bangs which make you and peeta stop in your tracks, covering your heads with your hooves

>Upon opening your eyes again, you realize you have owies on your face now, from the bands
>They're only a couple small cuts, but you and Peeta start crying
>Peeta soon becomes a bit enraged
>"Peeta no wan' be hewe!"
>"We gotta stay 'way fwom ovew fwuffies!"
>"No! Peeta wan' gif huggies!" he yells, as he runs off into the woods
>You are left alone
>You cry
>You sleep for a few minutes
>
>You are rudely awoken by four more loud bangs, like before
>Remember - don't touch yourself! Huggies give owies!
>You inch toward the edge of the forest
>Behind all the crates, where you all started out the games, is a big huge wall of clear glass and, behind that, all of Daddy's friends watch
>Daddy is in the back of the room, still looking at his shiny picture glass
>A few of daddy's friends are circling the arena, with notepads and little noise machines with shiny circles on them
>You're a little scared by some kind of "thunking" thing falling down behind you
>You turn around to see a big metal thing behind you, and one of daddy's friends' hands retreating back up into the sky
>It's big and metal, but has a soft-looking pad on the top of it that says, "Take a nap, Catnip."
>You can't read, but you want to sleep on this soft-looking thing
>"Ca'nip go sweep, game go 'way?" you ask, to no one
>Daddy doesn't answer
>You lay down on the thing anyway
>You lay for a bit until the horror starts
>Two big metal things come up and latch tightly around your belly
>You're trapped
>"No! Ca'nip no wan' owies! Huggies bad!"

>Some machinery behind you moves and you find yourself slowly elevated to a vertical position, like Darth Vader in Episode 3
>You're wiggling your hooves the whole way
>After a second, you and the machine now locked to your back fall forwards, and you land, hard, on your belly
>You close your eyes, expecting to die, but then open them
>You rise to your hooves
>This machine is less heavy than you thought it would be
>You can move around fine
>You get startled by a bit of string coming down, in a loop, in front of your face
>You soon get curious about it
>What are you supposed to do with it?
>You stare a bit, then decide to experiment
>Your tiny fluffy teeth bite down on the string thing
>Nothing happens
>You pull down on it, trying to pull it loose
>Oh no
>Something loud happened
>You're shot back a bit
>Your gaze shifts to the big glass wall over the world
>Something just shot out of the machine in your back, and now it's stuck in the glass
>All of daddy's friends laugh and yell about this
>Was that what you were supposed to do?
>You miss Peeta
>Something happened behind you - you hear crying