Fluttercry [Feels]

*chirp chirp chirp*
>FS:"Oh, good morning, Mr. Bird."
Fluttershy slowly rose up in her bed. Looking out the window, she saw the sun has just began to rise over the rolling hills.
As she got out of bed, she began to make the covers. She pulled one side of the quilt to the opposite end of the bed.
>FS:"I can't wait to meet the girls at the cafe today, Mr. Bird!"
*chirp chirp*
Fluttershy made her way down the stairs to the ground floor. Humming quietly, she walked towards her bathroom.
She enters and begins to start a shower, adjusting the faucets until the perfect temperature. She steps into the shower.
As she soaks her mane, she grabs a bar of soap from a rack. She begins to lather her fore hoof, until it slipped.
*bang*
Goes the bar onto the floor of the shower.
>FS:"OH! Stupid, Stupid Fluttershy! You can't ever do anything right!"
She angrily picks up the bar and continues to wash herself. Soon she finishes, turns off the water, and exits the shower.
She grabs a towel, dries off her mane, and looks in the mirror over the sink.
>You look so ugly.
>Who would ever want to be around you?
Her thoughts shouting at her from her brain. She shook her head, and grabbed her hairbrush.
She stroked her mane gently, making sure their were no tangled or knotted bits of hair.
>FS:"Everything is gonna be okay, i-its just m-my friends..."
>Yeah sure, but what about the OTHER ponies, huh?
>Don't you think THEY judge what you look like?
>She probably can't think, retard.
Again, Fluttershy shook her head.
>FS:"I-it w-will be okay, It will b-be o-okay..."
Now finished with her brushing, she sets the hairbrush down, and looks back at the mirror.
>Ech, why do you always have that hairstyle?
>Yeah shouldn't people notice you NOT getting a new one?
>Why would anyone want to see this loser?
Fluttershy grimaces, shuts her eyes tightly, and just walks out of the bathroom.
>Hey loser, why are you even going out?
>You don't even look half as good as the other ponies
>I bet she can't, bucking retard
She starts trotting towards the front door. Trying to maintain her focus, she stares directly at it.
>What a bucking loser, doing the same shit every day, playing with those animals.
>I bet she bucks some of them.
>Totally, no wonder she's such a freak.
She starts running now, faster and faster, hoping to escape the oppression of her thoughts.
Just as she reaches for the doorknob, one last painful thought struck her.
>"Hey look everypony! Its Fluttercry! Haw-haw!"
>*malicious laughter*
It was a long old memory, repressed through time.
>FS as a filly:"P-please, just leave me alone!"
>Filly 1:"Who's gonna stop us, FLUTTERCRY?!"
>Colt 1:"You're such a little crybaby!"
>Filly 2:"No wonder she doesn't have any friends."
>Crowd:"Fluttercry! Fluttercry! Fluttercry!"
The endless shouts of the crowd echo in her head. Fluttershy had her hoof just inches from the door.
Her pet rabbit, Angel, hopped over to see what was wrong. He tapped on her lower leg.
A tear started to roll down her bright yellow cheek.
Angel tapped again.
>FS:"WHAT DO YOU WANT? HUH!?"
Angel fell backwards in surprise.
Fluttershy was now sobbing, several streams of tears coming down her face.
She looked anxiously around, all she could see were lots of ponies, laughing and pointing at her.
>Crowd:"Fluttercry! Fluttercry! Fluttercry!"
But what horrified her the most, was that she saw her closest friends, all in the middle.
>Rainbow Dash:"Coward!"
>Pinkie Pie:"Wuss!"
>Rarity:"Sissy!"
>Applejack:"Wimp!"
And last, was her most closest friend, the one who would never mistreat her...
>Twilight Sparkle:"Why would you ever believe we were your REAL friends? You bucking loser."
They all start laughing again, and the crowd still chanting.
>FS:"N-n-no, T-twilight! That's not true! I k-know you're my friends!"
The crowd started to get louder, and louder, almost deafening
>FS:"No! Please! Make it STOOOOOOP!"
The room around her began to spin, she felt sick to her stomach. It wasn't until a slap on the hoof by Angel brought her back to reality.
Her eyes dilated, then narrowed, as she looked down at Angel.
>FS:"WHY WOULD ANYPONY WANT TO BE WITH A LOSER LIKE ME!?"
Sobbing, she flies up to the second floor, into her room, with a loud
*SLAM*
of the door. Angel, along with several other household pets, looked at each other with confusion and worry.
They could slightly hear the muffled sobs coming from her room.

Fuck you, OP. I need a drink.