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Lonesome

by Lord Despair

Chapter 38: Chapter 36 broken hearted

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Isaiah sat up against the sides of the train carriage, trying to block out as much of the world as he could. Since leaving the city he grew to hate even more since he so called vacation in Canterlot, he spoke to no one preferring to languish in his thoughts playing each and every moment since he first arrived in this world from his so-called friends to the sisters claiming to love him... he was appalled with himself. Self-loathing filled him with it's poisons he could've refused them that first night, he didn’t and willing joined with the sisters. He could've refuse the drink yet he didn't, he drained the bottle. He should had known that Cadance was up to something. He should’ve.. He should’ve refused spending the day with her and stayed with the sisters instead. Shaking his head, Isaiah decide to set his mind on other things but as he was concerned Cadance could die in a ditch.. slowly and painfully with that shock collar of hers welded to her pussy. Shining Armor too. He then peered out the window, watching the green realm speedily pass by, thinking about the ponies or whatever else lived out there going about their blissful and private lives, unconcerned of the troubles of a lone human.

The sudden bump of the train causes him to grip the wooden frame of his seat for dear life for a few moments till the turbulence died down enough for his to ease his death grip, taking his gaze from the window his sight scanned the over passengers, a choice he instantly regretted not far from him sat a pony couple busying themselves with each other and their lips. The images of the sisters invaded his mind reminding him of their friendship, and their love for him. Closing his eyes, he then focused on the images morphing them according each decision he had at hand. To love them or leave....

“Lord... am I making the right decision?" he spoke softly to himself. He made his decision and he saw it in no other way. The screech of the whistle took him from his thoughts and inner turmoil. Stepping off of the train he saw that not to his surprise there was no one waiting for him, his mind then went to Chrysalis and her changelings, he knew that they would be awaiting for him at the cave. But at the thought of Changelings he mind wanders right back to Canterlot and ‘the doctor’, there was something there but what he didn’t know and Sombra haven't spoken to him since, there had to changelings there in the city or he was losing his mind. He knew what he saw and heard, he knew. Walking to his bike, he began the second half of his trip to his home. The familiar sight of the Everfree whipping past him, soothe some of his emotions, he like the damnable forest much more than Canterlot and Ponyville however that was going but so far, he rather to be back on earth where things made sense, as shitty it was at times since the end of the world. But all that good feeling screamed away from him when he caught sight of his home or more specifically the wide open door and the broken lock discard on the ground next to the prints of hooves.

“What the fuck!” Jumping off of his bike, he ran into his home and saw the mess that was left behind. Many items that were on his desk or were in their places were strung about the floor with some broken glass, rain somehow manage it’s way into the shipping container ruining some of his papers and mags. Only but a few books were missing, everything else were there, leaving him with that idea of who exactly been in his home. “Twilight Sparkle!” he hisses, he did recalled he promising her some knowledge from earth once yet he didn’t knew that she would be capable of stealing from him.. And then Cadance raping him returned to his mind. He remember what she had done to him, he would never forget, how could he when he saw the burn marks from the shock collar, Dr. Shinemore both the fake and real said that they were permanent. No, Twilight has no different, she was only using him for her studies just as Cadance had used him. But at the thought of the sisters doing the same...

He felt is his heart sink and his fists tighten, he had been drugged and rape by a pony he was fooled into trusting; the sisters knew about the drugs and nearly accidently killed him; now a so-called friend break into his home and robs him… His breathing dangerously heavy, with an choiced curse he leaped on his bike and like a demon he sped back towards ponyville looking for the purple pony bitch. The wind screamed into his ear as dark thoughts took root, which mirrored the dark forest, he didn’t know if the dark thoughts his own or Sombra’s but he didn’t cared, he didn’t slow down when he broke free from the forest’s edge instead he only increased his speed.


“GAHHH!” went Twilight throwing her book away in frustration before burying her head into her forelegs, sniffing a little. For days she had attempted to translate the runes in Isaiah's books and she had failed, she Twilight Sparkle had failed. None of the runes had matched, every single language known to ponykind couldn’t even translate one word, not even a letter. She couldn’t understand it, she and the lonesome human spoke the same language yet the written form was unintelligible from the other. Applejack and Spike left her by herself, saying that it wasn’t right to ‘borrow’ the books and that she should had waited for Isaiah.

She paid them and their opinions no mind, the treasure trove that where Isaiah’s book have to be used for enhancement of ponykind, and somehow or for some reason it was being denied to her. Her! Celestia’s beloved student. She should be able to easily decipher the runes yet she just.. Couldn’t.

Rising her head out of her forelegs, she glances at the runes once more and sighs. “What am I missing?”, “Is there even is something that I’m missing? This in uncanny, if we are able to understand each other so clearly then why can’t I decipher this?” closing the books she then leaves her desk stretching out her cramp muscles and sigh sweetly as her spine popped.

“Maybe Applejack and Spike was right, maybe I should’ve waited for Isaia-” the sounds of Isaiah’s bike made her ears perked up, “Huh, he shouldn’t be back so soon.” she said with a small smile, knowing that just maybe he would explain to her what exactly she was missing. When she heard the roar of the bike die down she skipped to her door with her tail wagging, finally she was going to get her answers.

When she reach the door, a heavy knock sounded off of it, “Twilight.. Are you home?” she hears Isaiah growl, in her naively she failed to notice the dark tone of the lone human’s voice. Trapped by her obsession to further her studies and her unsatiated greed for more knowledge. She took a moment to straighten her mane and fur, making sure that she was presentable enough.

She opens the door with a wide smile on her lips “Isaiah! H- AHHHHHH” a human fist smash in her face, sending her crumbling to the ground, her hooves cradling her broken nose. She could feel the blood staining her meit lavender fur, a sudden kick to her stomach steals her breath. Then she felt Isaiah grab her by the mane and yak hard causing a yelp escape her and for her to face him, before letting go and punching her again. Bloody spittle decorated her face and the lone human’s fist, his fist impacted her again this time cracking her horn at the tip causing her to scream in agony as the world went spinning.

In her agony she fails to react when she was kick again, once the world stopped spinning she find herself pinned down by the human's foot on her chest, bruising her ribs. “Www gaaah whynn.” she groaned if barely audibly

“Why!!” growled the human “WHY!!”

Twilight tries to speak but with a swift stomp of his foot, turns the words in her throat into a whimper. Isaiah takes his foot of her and grabs her by the mane, pulling her into the library/house before slamming the door shut. He then bodily throws her towards one of the couches ripping a fist full of mane in her living room, banging her head against the couch’s frames. Her vision goes pure white from a few moments before it returned to her, a gasp escaped her when she saw her in one of the mirrors. She was covered in bruises, and her left eye was swollen shut, her nose was of course broken and her lips were busted but what fill her with horror was her horn a large piece of the tip are broke clean off. Tears felled from her still good eye, Isaiah her friend had done this to her. Her mother and Celestia had warned her about Mare beaters, stallions who beat their mares, she never listened to them believing that her magic was all that she need to protect herself…

Terror fills her when she heard the lonesome human’s approach, ripping her eye from the mirror and attempt to get on her hooves to run but another kick from Isaiah sends her back onto the floor. When she felt human fingers warping themselves around her throat, her began to fail her legs out. A series of hard punch to her belly still her legs “Please!” she whimpers, tears running her face, the salt of the tears stung her broken nose “Don’t hit me anymore please!”

Isaiah punches her in the face causing more pony blood to spatter on his fist. “You want me to stop?”

“Yes…” sobbed Twilight, she shivers fearfully in the human’s grip. Her breathing wild and labored between sobbing “ Please no more, please don’t hurt m-m-m-me-ee!”

“If you want me to stop.. Then give me a reason, why I shouldn’t make a skin coat outta ya!” snarled Isaiah, flashing his canines at Twilight. Somewhat tightening his grip her on throat to make his point. “What is the reason Twilight!”

“B-b-because w-we’re f-friends!” sobbed Twilight with her lips quivering, her hooves attempting to pry the lone human’s fingers from her throat but his free hand gapes her right hoof and forcly twist her ankle. “AAHH.. We’re friends! Isaiah!” *whimper* “p-please! Ahhh I’m your friend!”

“Friends…” said Isaiah softly before glaring at the pathetic pony in his grip “Are we Twilight? Are we friends?”, “Or were you just using me like Cadance and the others?”

“I...what?”

Author's Notes:

Holy shit, looks like Isaiah has gone off in the deep in, things are not looking up for Twi... this was my first time writing a scene like this and I do feel that he should snapped at this point in the story... but I might feel better about this if it was Cadance.... so lets make this a bit fun, here's a chance to decide what shall happen to our little thief

the most voted for wins:rainbowdetermined2:

A) rape (why not he already went this far)
B) more beating her up
C) make some hot coco and laugh at her
Joke: headless rainbow it up:raritydespair: (if you dont know who I am talking then dont ask and don't look him up:rainbowlaugh:)
E) have the other mane 6 show up
F) banish Isaiah from pony society
G) break up with the sisters
H) don't break with the sisters
I) plot armor, use magic to turn Twilight into Cadance

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