Velocity is a normal buck in middle school, protective of his friends and looking for young mares. What he didn`t expect was to be bitten and turn into a bat pony. Also, be betrayed by his friends...
Velocity is a normal buck in middle school, protective of his friends and looking for young mares. What he didn`t expect was to be bitten and turn into a bat pony. Also, be betrayed by his friends...
Velocity is a normal buck in middle school, protective of his friends and looking for young mares What he didn`t expect was to be bitten and turn into a bat pony. Also, be betrayed by his friends...
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I threw my paper ball at the teacher, it hitting the chalkboard. She turned around and I looked down, quickly grabbing my pencil; and started writing. The teacher sucked her teeth, turning back to the big black chalkboard.
I snickered. Always get away with it. To be honest though, this teacher was kind of a bitch. Like every single one in this dreaded school. Middle school, here at Shoe, is pretty bad.
Every pony here fights, or disrespect each other; and I`m one of them. When I came here, I didn't have any friends. The Cutie Mark Crusaders, is what they call themselves, became my best friends.
Since I`m a buck, I protect them. They mess with one of us, they mess with all of us. A lot of ponies avoid me, due to the fact of my strength. I`m not the strongest in the school, but I`m not the weakest.
I haven`t got in a fight...yet. This school is mostly filled with zebras, though. They fill up much of the population of the school. But, they act just like ponies and that`s that.
I wrote my name on the top of the paper. Velocity. My name was that, because I`m a Pegasus. My special talent is flying, just like my Aunt Rainbow Dash. My Cutie Mark is a bullet, with flames behind it.
I won every single race I ever was in. Back then. Now, I barely fly anymore. I still have to go to Gym, and I have no problem with that. Aunt Dash doesn't like it, but I only visit her occasionally.
"Alright class, the bell is about to ring. Velocity, what is the square root of 4?" Ms. Cane asked me. I blinked in confusion and looked up, then back at my paper. Blank. Crap! Um...Aha!
"2?" I asked, every student looking at me. Sweetie Belle slumped and Scootaloo shook her head. That meant I was wrong. Yay!
"That is wrong, Velocity." She said, just trying to sound disappointed. I sighed, brushing my mane out of my eyes. It was dark grey, it looks how my Aunt Dash`s mane used to look like. My coat was golden, fur sticking up in several places.
Ring! I jumped out my chair, Everypony else just calmly stood up. I grabbed my saddlebags, my papers, quills, and notes jumping inside as I trotted towards my next class.
"Velocity! Wait up!" I heard Sweetie, Scoots, and Bloom yell behind me. I slowed my walking, almost stopping completely. They catched up, taking their places at my side.
"Yeah, what`s up guys?" I said looking side-to-side, trying to look at all of them at the same time. They looked at each other, and started whispering together.
"We are having a sleep over at Apple Bloom`s house and we were wondering..." They looked down, before Apple Bloom spoke up, finishing their sentence. "If you wanted to come over!" I blinked in confusion. For the second time today.
"Um...Sure." I said. Wow. That was single handedly the stupidest decision you made in your life, Velocity. You`re going to have to live with that.
"Thanks, we`ll see you there." They said walking off, squealing in delight. I sighed, looking at the clock. Ring! Great. I`m late. I groaned as I walked to my next class. Language Arts...
I arrived at Language Arts, my teachers muffled by the thick door. I sighed...again. I walked into class, students stopping and looking at me. I walked to my desk, setting my saddlebags on top of it.
I pulled out a piece of paper and a quill, quickly writing my name on it. I hate this class. The teacher kept talking, the other on the computer.
"Velocity, why are you late?" The teacher asked, after she stopped talking.
"I`m always late." I said, with my famous 'I really don`t care right now' tone.
"Well, that`s why you`re failing." She said.
"Meh." I said, shrugging my shoulders. I looked up at the clock, it`s big hoof on the 'one'. Only one hour to go, than I`m outta here!
Time flew by, the teacher explaining and talking during all of it. My head lay on my hoof, the rest of my body slumped. Sweetie was an A-plus student, while me and Scootaloo were failing. Apple Bloom was average.
I tapped my hoof on the desk, my hoof sometimes running along it. Scootaloo looked over at me, sticking her tongue out at me. I smiled, her slowly joining me.
Me and her always messed with each other in class. Sweetie and Bloom always were and are focused. Scootaloo and I dared each other, to screwing with the teacher, and skipping class.
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. I started thinking about the sleepover. I don`t know why I said yes. Probably because, If I didn`t, they would pout and get sad. I can barely stand to see them sad, especially Scootaloo.
Me and Scootaloo hang out with each other more than with Sweetie and Bloom. I don`t why, we just...do. The teacher stopped talking, and Everypony started packing up. I looked up at the clock. 1:51. Yes!
I grinned. I always did at the end of the day. Scoots looked at me, smiling and walked over to me. She sat next to me, her settling on her haunches.
"Hey, you ready for the sleep over?" She asked.
"I...guess?" I really don`t know the answer to that question. And why in that seductive voice?! My pupils shrinked a bit when thinking about that...voice.
The bell rang, and she walked out, me following after. I looked around, staring at the mass size of the crowd. My blood ran cold, my pupils shrinking even more, to the size of pinpricks. I have no clue what awaits me, do I?
I threw my saddlebags on my bed, slowly sliding off it. I plopped down on it, the blankets flying into the air. I stared up at my Haylo poster, the lamp`s light shining off it.
5:00
The sleep over is in three hours, meaning I have at least some time left. I pulled open my note book, grabbing my quill. I quickly started writing, the ink splashing across the page.
There. Homework`s done at least. I dropped it back into my saddlebags, the rest of the contents flying around inside. I sighed, rubbing my grey mane. I walked out into the hallway, eventually down the stairs.
I decided to take a walk. To clear my mind. I pushed open the door and into the sun set. The cold, winter wind brushed against my coat, making me wish I brought a jacket or something.
Scootaloo. That voice. I knew she was hiding something. The girls always had sleep overs, why would they invite me now? Why, in this certain timeline? Why not back in elementary, or kindergarten?
Maybe?
No. No! They wouldn`t. Would they? Ugh! I slammed my head into a nearby wall, hitting a poster. I rubbed my head, staring at the poster. It depicted a white unicorn, with a red and black mane. She had some weird looking watch on her hoof, and her cutie mark was a deck of cards or something. Next to her was a blue stallion, with a cutie mark of the male symbol and twenty-one dots under it.
After him, was a olive filly, her mane a blue. Her cutie mark was covered by a blue jumpsuit or something of the sort. Then, was a silver or grey Pegasus, her mane purple. Her cutie mark was also covered, but by a black vest. A purple alicorn was standing next to a white mare, red stripes covering the mare. I looked up at the top, reading the title. Project Horizons.
Looks like my kinda movie. Or was it a book? I mentally slapped my self. Back to the matter at hoof. Sleep over. Retarded brain to Velocity. I continued walking, growing colder and colder by the minute. Maybe I`ll walk to the park.
I looked around, seeing colts and fillies playing and jumping. Childhood innocence. Something, I missed. I sighed, continuing walking. It got dark real quick, and decided to head back home; get ready for the sleep over.
I placed one in front of me, before being dragged back. I struggled under the restraint, the pony holding me was not going to let go. I felt two large fangs seek into my neck, feeling blood being sucked through them.
I got drowsy as more blood was forcefully sucked out of my neck. Finally, I was dropped and heard hoofsteps moving away and away from me. I stood up, feeling like my knees were about to give out from under me.
After gaining my balance, I held up a hoof to my neck. Blood trickled down my hoof and neck alike. I need to get out of here. Holding my neck still, I slowly made my way back home...
I limped my way through the door, Everypony stopping what their doing and stared. They looked at my neck and mother came rushing up to me.
"Vel, what happened?!" My mother said, pulling a First Aid Kit.
"I...I took a...W-Walk, and g-got bit." I barely spit out. Kinda losing blood here, besides the mass amount sucked out. My mother started wrapping cloth around, the blood soaking into it.
I looked up at the clock. 7:31. I blinked in confusion. It`s been two hours and thirty-one minutes already? I stood up, walking up the stairs. I pushed open my door, searching for my stuff for the sleep over.
I lifted up my chair, finding it laid down on the ground. I snatched it up, wrapping it around my waist. I trotted down the stairs, heading to the front door. A blue hoof found it`s way in front of me.
"Where are you going?" My mother asked.
"Scootaloo, Sweetie, and Bloom asked me to go to a sleep over, and I said yes."
She stared at me before stepping out of the way. "Be careful!" She yelled as I made my way to their clubhouse. Time to find out what their hiding, Velocity...
I stood outside their clubhouse, lights emanating from inside. I felt my teeth aching, and rubbed my mouth. I pushed the sensation deep into my 'I don`t have time right now' part of my mind.
I walked up the ramp, and pushed the door open. Scootaloo stood up and walked over to me. "Awesome! I`d knew you come!" Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle stopped talking and looked up at me, and smiled.
Scootaloo looked at my neck, frowning. "What happened?" Sweetie and Bloom took notice in it too, joining Scootaloo in the frowning party.
"I was...bit" They stared at me for a moment, then started laughing. Of course. I slumped down, settling on my haunches. I sat in the middle of the room, where Scootaloo joined me after laughing.
"I`m serious. Some pony walked up to me, grabbed me and plunged fangs into my neck, sucking blood out of me." I deadpanned. They stopped smiling, and looked down, frowning.
"We`re sorry, Vel`, we thought ya` were kidding." Bloom said.
"Yeah, sorry, Velocity." Sweetie added.
"I`m sorry too, Velly." Velly? Yeah, they`re up to something! I looked at them, before thinking about a response. Should I call them out, or accept their apology?
"I accept your apology. Now let`s say we start, how ever you start sleep overs." I said, ready to continue.
"Well, we kinda want to do something first." They all said, looking down. Hmm. Suspicious. Where`s Pinkie Pie to scream that out when I need her.
"Well...What is it?" I said. Yes! Finally, I`ll find out what their hiding!
"We...We...We want to have sex with you." They said in unison.
My eyes shrinked to pinpricks after the last thing they said. Sex? With me?! There`s absolutely no way to comprehend this in my head. Before I could respond, I felt myself being pulled to the ground.
Didn`t I say I didn`t know what awaits me. Well, this is a lot more than predicted!
Sometimes, in life, you feel as if there`s things you can`t stop. Like things are out of your control. And maybe, you join in on those situations, because there`s no way out of them. Like now.
I was used. Used for sexual pleasure. It hurts me, knowing that I`ve known these ponies since I was a colt. I was Raped. I thought about that. Last night, I was held against my will and had blood sucked from my body.
They didn`t give me a choice. They forced me into it. Seduced. Tricked. Betrayed. It was the truth. I was betrayed. Betrayed by my own friends...
I laid there, three young mares sleeping soundly around me. I jumped up, pushing myself away from them. I stared at them, smiles on their faces. My back touched the wall, my hooves on the floor.
My mane was ruffled, hair sticking out in several places. The same thing can be said about my coat, gold patches of fur remain stuck up. I looked over to the door, the knob sitting there; beckoning me towards it.
Sunshine rained through the windows, rays of light glistening the wooden floor. I stood up slowly, cracking joints. I inched closer to the door, it`s glory in my mind. Get out. Get out, and find me...
I stopped moving. Find me. What? I shook my head, trying to rid of the rogue thought. My hoof rested on the knob, twisting it. The lock clicked, opening the door. Standing there was an orange pony, her cowpony hat laying atop her head. Her face had anger painted on it, her green eyes burning in a way.
"What were ya` doin` in there, Velocity?" She said, tapping her hoof on the clubhouse floor.
"They invited me to a sleepover...and I didn`t want to make them sad, so I accepted their invite." For some reason, I had a lisp during my response. Odd...
"Hmm. What`s dat` on your hoof?" She said pointing at my hoof. I looked down at my hoof, a small white stain on it. I nervously gulped. That's... Well, I know what that is.
"Milk. It spilled on my hoof." Dammit! Still have that lisp.
"Better get home quickly, Velocity." She said, looking into my eyes. I swear, she was instead staring into my soul. I nodded, walking past her, and down the ramp. Once at the bottom of the ramp, I rubbed my teeth. They felt sharper than usual. Weird...
I pushed through my bedroom door. My whole family is usually asleep at this hour anyway. I grabbed my saddlebags, but on the way; I saw a mirror.
I stopped and stared. My coat was darkening, the golden growing midnight blue. My mane was growing black, the grey turning to dark. I opened my mouth and sweet Celestia!
In place of my regular teeth, were fangs! I almost screamed at the top of my lungs, but refrained; due to everypony sleeping. I poked my hoof at them, resulting in a small cut. My eyes are also changing, turning to cat eyes.
I sat down. I rubbed my head. "What`s happening to me?" I said to myself.
"Transforming."
I looked up, expecting somepony to be there. No. Nopony`s there... "Where are you?"
"We art a part of thee."
Part of me? The bite...
"Who are you, then?"
"Thou will find out in due time."
And it was gone. It was the pony who bit me. The blood that it sucked from me, was replaced by it`s blood. I looked back up to the mirror, my new appearance in it`s place.
School was in twenty-two minutes. I grabbed my saddlebags, throwing them on me. I trotted the stairs, and exited the front door. I started in the direction of the bus stop...
I arrived at the bus stop, only two other ponies there. I sat on my haunches, and glanced at my watch. 6:47. Hoofsteps entered my hearing, growing closer.
"Hey, Vel." Came a tomboy-ish voice. A voice I know.
Scootaloo...
I kept my eye level at the ground. "You raped me." I said, coldness in my voice. Scootaloo sat down me, her hooves against mine. I moved away from her, shifting left.
"Look, I`m sorry. So are Sweetie and Bloom." She said, I`m guessing as she was looking at me.
"Doesn't take away the fact that you fucked me, against my will nonetheless." I said, still staring at the ground. Rumbling was heard and the bus pulled up. I sat up, boarding the bus.
Already inside, was Bloom and Sweetie. I walked to the back, moving all the way to the window. I pressed my head against the glass, the coldness chilling my darkening coat.
My reflection glimmered in the glass, revealing something that`s not myself anymore. This has been a horrible week, I thought to myself. "We can do something about that." The voice. It`s back.
"What do you want?" I said, trying to sound quiet.
"Come to Canterlot Castle and find us..."
Canterlot Castle...
Why? I looked back at the three young mares that seduced me. Maybe I will. Maybe, I can find a new life there. A cure for...this? I need to find out who this is...
To think, a couple weeks ago, it was normal as can be. Now, I`m changing and I have a voice in my head. I also...was...betrayed... by my friends.
Life. What is the meaning of it? For torture. For wealth. For pain, suffering? No. It`s for dying. You die eventually, and when you do... you have fate decide for you after that.
Friendship...
Something Aunt Dash told me once was: "When you find friends, you will be best friends, but eventually you`ll grow apart."
