//------------------------------// // ~What happened?~ // Story: Oh If He Only Knew... // by The Pony of Lost Legend //------------------------------// ~Rainbow's Point of View~ Is it dark already? I ask myself as I start to wake up. My back legs were sore... what happened? Practice never made me this damn sore. I didn't have to much to think about it before picking up on the sound of Soarin's voice. Turning in the way of the noise I noticed it was coming from me and Fleetfoot's bathroom. What the hell was he doing in there?! I move to the door and place my head against it to hear. "Come now deary just let me do it," I could hear Soarin say. Do what? What the hell could he be doing in there?! Who was with him!? "I-I'm scared Soarin..," a mare responses, Fleetfoot... "Everypony is scared on their first time, it's normal," he replies softly. I huff and open the door harshly, they were lucky I didn't just break the fucker down... What I see, wasn't what I expected though... Soarin was at her throat while she starred at me in fear. "Ah Rainbow, nice of you to join us," he chuckles. I huff. "What the hell Soarin!?" I ask pointing to her. "Let her go!" I demand. He chuckles again and shakes his head. "I will," he says. "I just want to get a meal in before that," he says and opens his jaws. OH HELL TO THE NO. I slam into him, knocking him into the tub and pinning him down. "GO FLEETFOOT GO!" I yell at her, she races out. Soarin grows and narrows his blood red eyes at me. "The fuck Rainbow!?" he asks in anger. I growl in his face. "When I say let her go, I meant it," I say. He tries to free himself but unlike him, I wasn't the noob at this. It was easy to keep him in place. "Stop moving or i'll make sure you don't get out of here without a few bruises boy!" I growl darkly. He stops. "How are you so much stronger than I am!" he asks, frustrated. "Because i'm the one who made you what you are, I control you," I growl darkly. "Now I hate to do this Soarin, but I can't have you feeding from innocent mares," I add. "Go to Thunderlane, feed off of him." He gags. "He tastes funny...like rust," Soarin complains. "That wasn't an option pretty boy, that was an order!" I shout and let him go. "Now go before you piss me off anymore!" He grumbles and trots away. I take a deep breath. I had a feeling this wouldn't be the last time I had to deal with this...