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// My Sucky Life 
// Story: My Life 
// by Smileplays 
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                                                                                        It is the numbers. 

It is always the numbers 
until you get your cutie mark. 

A cutie mark is a talent nopony else can do, but you. I'm number 046, always waiting for my cutie mark. I'm an orange pegasus with a purple mane and tail. I always get mocked by other fillies like me because I'm the only pegasus at my age who can't fly. They always call me a chicken because my small wings. My sister, I call her my sister because she adopted me, Rainbow Dash helps me get through it, but it doesn't help much. 

My friends always help me. My two friends are 042 and 051. 042 is a yellow earth pony with a red tail and mane. 051 is a unicorn with a pink and purple swirling mane and tail. They always defend me from the bullies, but it still hurts no matter what they do. I always get bullied at school. There are these two fillies that bully me, they lead the bullying group, and they already have their cutie marks. Their names are Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon. I really hate them for making fun of me because of my blank flank and my wings.

I always get shoved around before the bell rings to class. The same thing happens when I go home. My mom is never home and my dad died from a illness. My mom is always working. She always makes lunch for me before she goes to work. I come home, sit down to do my h.w., always hoping she'll come home, and it'll be like old times. 

The sad part is I'm lonely even though my friends always visit me and Rainbow Dash drops in to spend time with me. I always feel like I'm missing a part of myself, but I don't know why. I wish I knew why and, sadly, I don't. If only I could understand myself like other fillies and ponies can.  

Well, one day when I was walking from school. The bullies came up to me and surrounded me. Then, they got me to the ground and began to pull out my feathers. I winced, but I didn't fight back. I just let them. I could fly anyways. I'll probably never fly. So why do I need my wings anyways? Just then Rainbow Dash flew down seeing what the bullies were doing to me. 

"Hey, what are doing?!" Rainbow Dash demanded. 

The bullies looked up at an angry Rainbow Dash, before, letting me go and running off. If Rainbow Dash wasn't there, I probably would have let them pull off all my feathers off my wings. 

"You okay, squirt?" She asked, gently, looking at me.

I nodded, slowly. Tears filled my eyes, but I shook them off. Rainbow Dash looked at me as if studying me.

"You sure?"

"Yeah," I said close to a whisper then I said louder nodding. "Yeah, I'm fine."

Rainbow Dash looked at me and smiled.

"All right you might want to be careful because next time I won't be here to help you. K squirt?"

"Yeah, I'll be more careful"

"Good you better be." She said tousling my mane. 

"Now I'll take you home." Rainbow Dash said, flying beside me.