Deadmeat Chronicles: Silent Night

>The storm wails outside the house.
>Wind and rain batter the sound proof siding.
>Inside the house is quiet and dark.
>The electricity knocked out by the storm.
>Lightning strikes illuminating the house for a second.
>A maroon unicorn fluffy with a light green mane walks to a child fence.
>From behind a couch a light blue unicorn fluffy with a red mane comes out tip toeing.
>He is followed by four other fluffies.
>It goes dark again.
>Limbs of trees whip back and forth with the wind.
>Small rivers flow through the yard.
>Lightning flashes again.
>The fence is open and a cork is laying next to it on the floor.
>The five fluffies led by the light blue unicorn are bumping into each other as they are trying to move down a hall.
>Darkness again.
>The storm rages and not a sound of it penetrates the house.
>Once again lightning flashes.
>Princess Princess is kicking around in her pet bed having bad dreams.
>He owner is sleeping peacefully with her arms thrown back and her head leaned back.
>The darkness comes back.
>The wind howls as it pummels the outside.
>The bright flash illuminates the house again.
>The five fluffies are getting their bearing and turn toward their mommy’s room.
>A maroon unicorn fluffy is already striding into it.
>Hail starts to fall outside.
>It causes small splashes in the puddles that have riddled the yard.
>The thunder does not penetrate as lightning strikes again.
>Princess Princess is shivering in her pet bed.
>Her blankets are strewn laying over the sides of her bed and covering the brush on the sill.
>The young blue haired woman rolls on her side and sighs peacefully.
>Oblivious to the maroon unicorn right beside her.
>His carbon alloy horn shines from the bright blue light as he stares down on her sleeping form.
>He is frowning and starts to lower his head as darkness engulf the room again.
>The wind pummels in the house with record gusts.
>Rain is falling almost sideways.
>None of the noise makes it into the home.
>The storm rages on as another bolt flashes.
>In the hallway the five fluffies are standing in shock.
>Right in front of them is the maroon unicorn.
>He stands in front of them his cheeks puffed.
>It goes dark and another flash quickly re illuminates.
>The light blue unicorn is pointing at the maroon fluffy and his four companions are charging forward.
>The maroon unicorn leaps at them.
>Darkness again.
>The sound proofing keeps the storm at bay as the clouds pass quickly in the night.
>Rain is still pouring down on the house.
>Lightning flashes again.
>The light blue unicorn is shaking his hoof angrily at the maroon unicorn.
>One of his fluffies is laying next to the wall with tears coming down his face.
>Boo boo juice is squirting from his neck.
>Another is flopping around on the floor pawing its neck.
>There is a look of terror on its face as it is fighting for breath but no air is moving through the dent in the front of his neck.
>The maroon unicorn has a fluffy on its back and is falling down on its face with both his front hooves.
>The last unicorn is on the maroon unicorn’s back biting the maroon fluffy’s ear and snarling.
>It goes dark again.
>The howling wind blows but not as hard as before.
>Hail stones are starting to shrink in size.
>A bolt of lightning strikes again.
>In the hall way the fluffy next to the wall has quit moving.
>The one flopping is now still laying on its side with its tongue hanging out.
>One fluffy lay on its back with its face smashed in.
>the last fluffy lay with its head twisted and looking at its back.
>Its eyes are bugged and blood dribbles from its nose.
>The light blue fluff is laying on his belly shaking in fear.
>He is glancing between his fallen comrades and staring at the maroon unicorn fluffy.
>The maroon unicorn fluffy is looking down at the fearful fluffy and gets a sneering smile on his face.
>The maroon unicorn starts to step to the light blue unicorn.
>It goes dark again.
>The rain is lightening up.
>the wind is still bowing hard but has calmed down a lot.
>the lightning is coming from the clouds now.
>The illumination isn’t as bright.
>But it is enough to illuminate the trotting maroon unicorn fluffy dragging the crying shivering light blue unicorn by his tail down the hall.
>The maroon unicorn fluffy with the light green mane has a satisfied look on his face as it goes dark again.
>The rain is slowing but still coming down in large drops.
>The trees are calming.
>The hail has almost stopped.
>It seems as though the storm is finally passing.
>One last bolt of lightning hits.
>The flash illuminates the kitchen where the light blue unicorn fluffy’s head is stuck in a cabinet door.
>The unicorn fluffy is bucking the door as hard as he can causing the stuck unicorn to start flopping in a seizure.
>The Maroon fluffy gets a determined look on his face as he starts to buck again.
>The house is incased in darkness.
>Totally quiet.
>The maroon unicorn fluffy running around doesn’t make a sound.
>The storm is over and the clouds are passing.
>One last bit of heat lightning illuminates the clouds.
>Princess Princess lays curled in a large pile of blankets snoring cutely.
>The sill around her pet bed is clear and clean.
>The house goes dark.
>The house is quiet.
>The sound proofing worked.
>The storm hit and no fluffy was disturbed.
>All is quiet.
>All is calm.
>Even the swinging pet door doesn’t make a sound.