[Luna POV]
"FUCK YOU, YOU SUN HUMPING WHORE" I heard Maxwell scream, before the doors to the dining room slammed open. Maxwell walked out, His head low with a face was one of fury. As I neared him I tried to call out his name.
"Ma-"
"Fuck off." Was all he said, interrupting me. I looked on in confusion as he just walked away I trotted into the dining room to find sister rubbing her temples.
"What the buck was that?" She just sighed and set her head down on the table.
[Maxwell POV]
I stormed out of the castle in anger, who the fuck did she think she was? That fucking whore. Just because she happened to RAISE the fucking sun, and at one point the moon as well, does not give her the right to say something like that. Ever. I stormed towards the gates of the castle, much to the surprise of the guard's ponies. I kept walking as I spoke
"Open the fucking gates." They stood there, frozen in fear, of course, they were fearful, no pony had ever seen you like this before. "OPEN THE FUCKING GATES!" I yelled out, snapping them out of it. The rushed to unlock the gates, I kept walking towards the gates. As soon as it unlocked, I kicked them open and stormed away from the castle grounds. Ponies moved out of the way as I made my way to the museum.
[Luna POV]
Where was that blasted human? What was he thinking yelling at sister like that? I flew across the night skies looking for him. It was 11 at night on a Tuesday, so there would not be many ponies out and about at this time. I could not find him anywhere. On a hunch, I decided to fly to the museum. Looking into the skylight, I saw the human standing in front of the wall.
[Maxwell POV]
Credit where credit was due, Ink Drop was really good at making sure that whenever I wanted to paint, a wall would be available for me. I ripped off the spray cap with my teeth and replaced it with my normal wingtip cap adapter with a Lego thin cap.
"Time to go to work." I muttered to myself
[Listening Material] - [How Much A Dollar Cost] [Blacker The Berry] Choose One.
I walked over to the wall, attempting to make my own throw-up, each time messing something up which always resulted in a, "fuck," coming from my mouth. Mess up "Fuck." Mess up "Fuck." Mess up "Fuck." Mess up "FUCKING BULLSHIT!"
Eventually, it got to a point where I was messing up faster than I could get the words out of my mouth. Why was I angry, why were we fighting earlier? Why do I feel lonely? Why can't I approach anyone? Why can't I make friends on my own? It all became too much. I threw the spray paint can against the wall in anger, causing it to rupture and spray out on its own from the leak. I walked over the wall and punched it repeatedly, my sanity had snapped. "MO," punch, "THER," punch, "FUCK," punch, "ING," punch, "BULL", punch, "FUCK", punch, "ING", punch, "SHIT," punch. I stepped back from the wall and collapsed in a heap. The blood on the wall mixed with the black paint, creating a pool of paint and blood at the bottom of the wall. Other than the splotch of red from my outburst, the brick wall seemed to be covered in mostly black from my failed attempts. I sat there for a few minutes. staring at what I had done. My hand hurt, my hand bled, but I did not care. I rubbed my face with my hands, coating some of my face with the blood.
I got up, I picked up the ruptured can of black spray paint and took off the wingcap adapter with my teeth, before chucking the can at the wall again, making me feel a little bit better. I picked up a can of white spray paint and ripped off the default cap, placing the wingcap adapter and Lego thin cap on top. I walked over to the wall this time, knowing what exactly I had in plan. Short, fast, curved Stroke, I had it down in one go. I collapsed onto the ground in a heap, laughing when I finished. Of course, why did it take me this long to figure it out? I laughed like a maniac, it was a sad laugh, a laugh of a broken man who just let out all of his emotions. I could feel something sit down next to me, Looking up I could see it was Celestia.
[End Music]
"How did you find me?" I panted out in exhaustion.
"I didn't, Luna had a hunch that you were here, she was right." We sat in silence for a while longer before she started speaking again. "What is it?"
"It a throw-up, designed to be done almost exclusively illegally. It was something you got up in under two minutes. Expect to see more of it around down." I said with a chuckle. Surprisingly making her laugh. We continued to sit in silence. "What the fuck were we even fighting about?"
"I honestly have no clue." She looked over at my hand before looking at me. "Does it hurt?"
"Is the moon up." I snarked back softly, drained of my energy both physically and emotionally. She just smiled at me, for once it wasn't a smile that I was annoyed at.
"Would you like some help?"
"Please." I could see her horn glow as I slowly fell asleep, sneaky cunt. Oh well, can't do anything about it now.