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- >You are Anonymous
- >and you are currently the happiest man alive
- >you have just gotten yourself a mothpony gf
- >and now he two of you are spooning in your bed
- >you are the big spoon and Cinnamon is the little spoon
- “huehuehuehuehuehuehuehuehuehue”
- >if only it was not for that weird sound coming from outside
- >you squeeze Cinnamon closer to your own body, making her coo in enjoyment
- “I wish this moment would last forever...”
- >”I wish that t-“
- “huehuehuehuehuehuehue”
- >”I wi-“
- “huehuehuehuehuehuehue”
- >”Wait a moment Cinnamon I have to go and check what is making that sound
- >you leave Cinnamons warmth and make your way to the bedroom window and pull the blinds up
- >and immediately let them fall back down and turn around
- >the sound seems to wake Cinnamon up as she lifts her body and looks at you
- “Anon, is there something wrong?”
- >you start to sweat a bit
- >”No, nothing’s wrong, everything’s fine”
- >but in fact, everything is not fine
- >there’s a fuckload of laughing ducks behind your window
- “huehuehuehuehuehuehuehuehuehuehue”
- >oh god you still hear them
- “So, what was making the sound?”
- >oh damn, what to say, you do not want to ruin this special moment
- >”...Oh nothing it was just the wind, I need to go get umm... some water...yes, be right back!”
- >before Cinnamon can ask anything else you quickly bail from the bedroom
- >suddenly you hear a crash coming from the bathroom
- “Anon what was that?”
- >”It’s nothing, I accidently dropped a thing”
- >you tiptoe your way to the door that leads to your bathroom and press your ear against it
- “huehuehuehuehuehuehuehuehue”
- >son of a bitch
- >you pull the bathroom door open and suddenly you are blinded by a rush of feathers and laughing
- “HUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUE!”
- >ducks, a lot of ducks shoot out from your bathroom like a torrent of evil and flood the corridors of your house
- >suddenly you hear the door to your bedroom open
- “Anon what’s all the rac- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!”
- >”Cinnamon close the door!”
- >you can’t see anything thanks to the ducks hitting against your face and feathers floating about and getting into your eyes
- “I-I can’t Anon, they are getting in!”
- >”I’m coming for you Cinnamon!”
- >you start to make your way towards Cinnamons voice
- >it grows muffled and distant, getting drowned by the never-ending torrent of ducks laughing
- >you can’t see properly due to all the ducks and their wings flapping against your face, not to mention when some of them just straight up fly against you
- >the air is heavy with feathers, and they are starting to tickle your nose and throat now
- >you sneeze uncontrollably as you feel lightheaded at the lack of air
- >you try to suck in as much as you can, but the feathers tickle your throat and send you into a coughing fit
- >you stumble and fall to the door as ducks hit you in your legs and you accidently step on some
- >as you fall you can still hear the never-ending taunt of the ducks
- “HUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUE”
- >suddenly there is a scream
- >Cinnamons scream!
- >”*cough cough* Cinn- *cough* Cinnamon, are you *cough* ok!”
- “Help me Anon these ducks have something that looks like a freaky corkscrew coming out of them and they are cornering me!”
- >it... it can’t be
- >Awww hell naw!
- >you use all of the strength you have left to force yourself up and brace yourself against the wall
- >but then you feel something hard hit you in the eye
- >you close both of your eyes on reflex
- >”Goddamit”
- >and then you feel another painful pinch
- >and then some more
- >suddenly you fall to the ground as your body jerks on reflex at every nip
- >the ducks are biting you
- >you flail your hands around but you do not hit anything
- “HUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUE”
- >you keep twitching on the floor as the ducks bite you everywhere they can while laughing
- “NO STAY AWAY FROM ME! ANON HELP I THINK THEY’RE GOING TO-“
- >suddenly there is a thump of something colliding with something and then the thump of someone falling to the floor
- >”C-CINNAMON!”
- >there is no answer
- >only the laughter of ducks
- “HUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUE”
- >you try to get up again but the ducks keep you on the floor with their flurry of attacks
- >then you hear another sound
- >peculiar, wet sounds and crazed quacks
- >the ducks in the hallway seem to get even more fired up by this and become much more ruthless in their laughter and attacks
- “HUE!HUE!HUE!HUE!HUE!HUE!HUE!”
- >then it finally dawns to you
- >corkscrews, wet sounds, an unconscious Cinnamon
- >these ducks are raping her
- >you hear another sound of a window breaking and more ducks rushing in as you scream in fury and try to get up
- >but your lack of oxygen has made you weak as you fall back onto the floor and hit your head against it
- >you start to loose consciousness rapidly
- >the last thing you are aware of is the sounds of the ducks laughing as your consciousness fades to black
- “HUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUE!”
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