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Dinky: A Filly That Is Loved - vincent5000x



The true story behind the origins of how Derpy came to be the mother of a young filly, at such a young age.

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Chapter 13: The End (Part I)

(o^o)

Dinky kept her eyes firmly shut as she sat wherever it was she had been placed. All she knew was that it was dark and small, voices from nearby only just reaching her ears.

"I c-can't do this Miss Gem," one pony stuttered. "We just foalnapped a filly after assaulting a pony! We are BUCKED!"

"Oh quit your sniveling," Glittering Gem's voice interjected. Dinky couldn't help but cringe as she heard her mother’s voice again. "As long as you listen like a good little mare, everything will work out."

"Are you insane?!" the other pony screamed. Suddenly, there was a defining silence.

"HOW DARE YOU QUESTION ME!"

"I-I'm sorry, it’s j-just," the other pony began to whimper, only to be interrupted by Glittering Gem again.

"Just take that doll and get out of my sight," Glittering Gem's voice seethed. A few moments later, the sound of a door being opened and then slammed echoed through the air.

"Little slut better thank Celestia that I have more pressing matters to handle," Glittering Gem voice followed from close by. "I wonder if that anypony's noticed how late I am for check-in?"

A strange silence followed Glittering Gem's question, a silence that did nothing but engulf the Dinky in her dark surroundings.

(9_6)

"DERPY!!" Her father called, trying his best to keep up with his daughter.

"I have to find her!" Derpy yelled back, throwing as much force into her wing beats as possible.

"But flying o-off like this i-isn't going to accomplish anything," Derpy's father continued, obviously becoming fatigued. "You aren't p-paying attention! You'll just end up h-hurting yourself in your rush!"

No sooner had the older pegasi said this, than Derpy blasted through a hanging street sign, brushing off the impact as if it never happened. But even in the light of the moon, Derpy's father could see a fresh cut on Derpy's side.

"I can't stop until I find her!" Derpy yelled, taking a sharp turn. Seeing an opportunity, Derpy's father angled himself into Derpy's flight path, catching her off guard and tackled her to the ground.

"You have to calm down!" he yelled, holding Derpy down as gently as he could. But Derpy was quick to fight back, using all her strength to push her father off. But no matter what she tried, her father wouldn't let her off the ground. "Go home, I'll handle this."

"W-what?" Derpy asked, her body going rigid as tears began to form in her eyes. "B-but I have t-to find Dinky."

"No Derpy," her father continued, finally releasing his daughter. "Not only has Dinky been foalnapped, but this could turn into a hostage situation."

"HOSTAGE!?" Derpy yelled, jumping to her hooves as her fears began to overtake her mind. "But who would do this? What do they want?"

"Derpy..." her father sighed, placing one of his hooves on Derpy's shoulder. "I will get her back, just go home and wait for me. I'll bring her back safe, I promise."

"B-but dad, I..."

"No but's Derpy," her father replied, moving past her. "Go home, clean that cut, and wait for me to come back with Dinky." Then, before another word could be said, Derpy's father took off towards the police station, leaving Derpy alone on the street.

(o^o)

"Now what am I going to do with you?" Glittering Gem asked Dinky. The little filly just looked back at her mother, suspended several feet off the ground. "Maybe I could just leave you in the closet for the night?"

Dinky looked back at her mother as the pressure of her words sank into her. She couldn't understand why her mother was so mean to her. She knew she hadn't done anything wrong, Derpy had told her that it was impossible for her to do wrong. Yet her mother still treated her so poorly.

"Oh don't give me that look," Glittering Gem said, placing Dinky back on the ground. "I'm not going to do anything to you...yet."

Dinky watched as her mother traveled into a separate room and reappeared with a small pillow.

"No, that would be too easy," she continued, picking the filly back up with her magic. "I have to think ahead a bit more this time. If I'm lucky, I should have at least a few more hours till they figure out your gone, another hour for them to realize I took you."

Dinky watched as her mother used her magic to open a small closet door. Without even a single moment's hesitation, she through the pillow onto the ground, dropping the filly on top of it without the slightest regard for her safety.

"Hopefully by then, I'll be long gone from here," Glittering Gem said inspecting one of her hooves. "And you," she continued, looking at Dinky out of the corner of her eyes. "You'll be gone too."

(9_6)

"I can't go home," Derpy told herself, running down another random street. She prayed for some type of sign, something to help her find Dinky. But as she galloped through another empty street, her hope began to falter. Every minute that passed only caused Derpy's fears to increase.

Everypony she passed, Derpy would ask if they had seen anything that could help her. But each pony merely waved her off like she was crazy, telling her to go to the police before they would trot off, leaving her alone once again.

"I just want my muffin back," Derpy whimpered , curling up under a dead streetlight, burying her face in her hooves.

"Excuse me ma'am?" a voice softly asked next to Derpy. "Are you ok?"

"N-no," Derpy stuttered, her face still buried deep in her hooves.

"What's wrong?" Derpy twitched as she felt a hoof touch her shoulder. Her instincts told her to run from the stranger, but her body wouldn't move from its position.

"Somepony t-took my m-muffin," Derpy wept, her tears pooling on the ground below her chin.

"Ma'am, where you rapped?! Do you need the police?" the pony began to yell, a tone of panic and worry in her voice.

"No, I wasn't raped!" Derpy yelled back, finally taking her face out of her hooves to face the pony that was talking to her. "Somepony foalnapped my dau. . . Shooting Star!?"

"Derpy!?" the pegasi responded, finally recognizing who it was she had been talking to. Even in the dark, Derpy couldn't help but notice a look of fear suddenly wash over Shooting Star's face.

"What are you doing out so late at night?" Derpy asked, wiping fresh tears from her cheeks.

"I-I was...you s-see... I got this case of the munchies and," she responded, taking several steps back.

"What?" Derpy asked, mildly confused as she took a step forward. Suddenly her hoof came into contact with a small soft object. "I think you dropped something," Derpy sniffled as she picked up the object with her hoof.

"Wait! Derpy don't!"

But Shooting Star's shout fell on deaf ears as Derpy stared at the stuffed pony in her hoof. One specially ordered to look exactly like her.

"Why do you have this," Derpy seethed, her tears coming to an abrupt halt. But instead of answering, Shooting Star turned and ran down a nearby street, not daring to look back.

"GET BACK HERE!" Derpy yelled at the top of her lungs, flying after her fleeing target. She could feel her rage fuelling her wings as she quickly began to catch up to Shooting Star. Derpy opened her mouth, intent on closing it on the fleeing pegasi's tail.

"Oh buck," Shooting Star said as she took to the sky, flying away as fast as she could. But Derpy wasn't going to let her get away that easily as she began to throw all her strength into her wings.

"WHERE IS SHE!?" Derpy yelled as she closed in on her target. She could hear Shooting Star breathing heavily as her speed began to quickly decrease. Before Derpy could fix her own speed, she plowed into the other pegasi, forcing both of them to the ground with a loud crack.

"My wing!" Shooting Star cried as she pushed Derpy off her. Derpy could see the pegasi's wing bending at a mildly odd angle. "I-I think it’s broken," she continued, looking back at her wing.

"A lot more is going to be broken if you don't tell me where Dinky is you bitch!" Derpy yelled, jumping onto her hooves. Before Shooting Star could respond, Derpy lunged forward and forced her against a nearby wall. "Now, where's my muffin?!"

"Derpy, please," Shooting Star began to beg. "I didn't mean for this to happen, we were just supposed to..."

"WE?!" Derpy yelled, pressing harder against the pegasi. "What the buck did you do?"

"S-she said we just supposed to scare you, m-mess with some of your things" Shooting Star stuttered, trying to push back against her captor. "But then she said to take the foal and she looked at me with this crazy deranged look in her eyes. I panicked. I'm sorry, I didn’t know this would happen. Please don't tell my parents, I don't belong in jail," Shooting Star finished, crying hysterically as she continued to rant.

"That’s not what I want to hear, who is this other pony? Why did they take Dinky? WHERE ARE THEY?!" Derpy wanted to crush the pony she had pinned to the wall. Shooting Star had just admitted to taking Dinky, and all she wanted was not to go to jail. Derpy could feel her rage reaching an unheard of limit.

"Glittering Gem, she..." a gray hoof interrupted Shooting Star's sentence as it collided with the side of her face.

"YOU LET THAT MONSTER TAKE HER?!" Derpy yelled raising her hoof to stick again. For a moment, Derpy considered hitting the pegasi again, but decided to just leave it in the air.

"Where is she?" Derpy asked her hoof now shaking. She wanted to question what Glittering Gem was doing outside of jail, but it was time she couldn't waste.

"She's at the Trots Worthy Hotel," Shooting Star quickly responded through her tears, small droplets of blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. "Room 337. Please Derpy, I don't want to go to jail."

"Is that all you care about?!" Derpy yelled, releasing the pegasi and dropping her hoof. "You foalnapped my muffin and all you care about is not going to jail!?"

All Shooting Star did was crumble to the ground in tears, begging for forgiveness.

"This isn't over!" Derpy yelled as she took off. She didn't want to waste another moment in finding the young foal.

(o^o)

Dinky curled herself as much as she could on the small pillow, afraid of the darkness around her. She felt alone as her thoughts continued to circle around the fact that her mother was planning something for her.

"Where is that damn room service already?" Dinky heard her mother ask herself. "Five star my flank, I ordered that rose salad a half an hour ago." Suddenly, Dinky heard a knocking sound from what she guessed was the front door.

"Took them long enough," Glittering Gem grumbled. The sound of a door opening was then heard as Glittering Gem greeted the pony outside it.

"One rose salad with a side of daffodils and a strawberry shake," a pony said.

"Thank you," Glittering Gem responded, followed by a door being slammed.

Suddenly, the closet door opened and Dinky was blinded as light quickly flooded in. Before she could even register what was happening, a small plate was placed next to her with two daffodils on it.

"You're old enough to eat that right?" Glittering Gem asked, not really caring. After a huff, the closet door was closed and Dinky was back in the darkness.

"You should be grateful I even gave you that," Glittering Gem's voice echoed from outside the door. "Maybe you end up choking on it and..." a loud banging interrupted Glittering Gem's statement.

"Will somepony quiet that infernal racket," Glittering Gem shouted over the banging. Suddenly, there was a loud crashing sound as Derpy's voice filled the closet.

"Give. Her. BACK!!!"

Author's Note:

One more chapter left. Questions will be raised, Questions will be answered. But more importantly, shits about to go down.
Imagine something like this.

Hopefully, I should have the next chapter done soon.