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Sweet Apple Nightmare

by Wrangle Wolfe

Chapter 4: A Little Better...?

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Applejack’s POV

“I sentence you to one and a half years in jail. And as for Blue Bolt, you will be sentenced to 10 years in prison! Good day!” A deep commanding voice rang out in the courtroom as a loud BAM! Rang out in everypony's ears.

I hate that judge.

I hate those policemen.

I hate that that lawyer.

They'd allowed Applebloom to give a testimony not only in front of everypony, but in front of her attacker also. I could see the panick in her eyes, the ginuine fear. I couldn't stand to see my little sister like that. And my lawyer had the nerve to stop me when I tried to
run up and help her.

The stallion's legs were in fact amputated, and he was held up by a walking device. He'd have to do that for the rest of his life. His left eye was pale, indicating that he was in fact blind in that one. He looked... hideous.

I could already tell that the judge didn't like me. He didn't like ANYPONY. He probably was tired of his job, of seeing criminals in and out of his courtroom for so long. He was simply tired.

But that didn't matter. That... monster, Blue Bolt, should've had life in prison in my opinion. He should’ve been left in there to rot and live a horrible life. But, that is not how that idiot judge saw it. He saw it as 'I'll give you less time if you go away forever', and that's just not right.

I looked behind me to see... angry and tearful faces, all directed at Blue Bolt. That monster's face looked... pitiful. His ears were flat against his head, he looked as if he were going to cry, and he had a look I never expected to see on his face...

Guilt.

"Um, sir..." said a silver Pegasus behind a police carriage.

"What is it Silver Bullet?" said the pony guiding me to said carriage.

"The wheel broke on this carriage so those two have to share that one..." Silver Bullet said timidly.

My face... I have no idea what it looked like but I'm sure it didn't look pretty. I wanted to kill somepony, but I didn't know who. Most likely everypony.

I was silent as the officer holding me nodded and gently pushed me into the carriage. The other offices then shoved Blue Bolt roughly after and shut the door. A click could be heard as he put a lock on the door and the carriage began to move. The carriage was metal, and was completely closed with the exception of a hole in the back, probably for air or something. Blue Bolt avoided my eyes until...

"I'm sorry... You don't deserve to be in here. I should be dead..."

"Yer darn right you should! I ought to kill you right now. Yer lucky ah got on hoofcuffs!” I yelled in rage.

“I just… wanted to feed my family. Spoon said she’d pay me a lot for doing this… I don’t know why she wanted me to do this. I didn’t finish the job so she divorced me… you probably don’t want to hear this though.” He sighed somberly.

I was now curious. Although I hated him, I should at least hear his story. That way, I’d know who else could be in on this.

“Who is Spoon?”

“A rich little filly…”


Normal POV

“You TOLD HER!?”

“I’m sorry, Silver… I-I…”

“SHUT UP! Now… now I have to make different plans. Blue Bolt probably ratted to Applebloom’s idiot sister. As for you…”

“No! No, please not the hammer!”

A high pitched cry erupted from a pink filly with a diamond shaped cutie mark as she got pounded with a hammer by a grey filly.
She had posed as said filly’s friend for three years. Whenever she didn’t do what that filly said, she’d punish her cruelly. She did anything her ‘Boss’ said to do.

The only reason Diamond Tiara was rich was because she LIVED with Silver Spoon. There was no escape from the pain at any time. She was a puppet, a slave, and a doll to the cruel filly.

Her family… was just messed up. Silver’s father suffered as much as I did. Her mother was as cruel as her daughter.

Diamond Tiara’s father… he no longer was himself any more. He acts as any Canterlot noble in public, but when he’s ‘home’ he’s a mess. He couldn’t sleep at night but instead rocked on his bed with his eyes opened wide. Diamond never got to talk to him much and whenever she did, it was from her trying to keep what little sanity he had.

To put it shortly, her life was Tartarus.

I let out a final scream as she hit me for the last time. I didn’t cry, move, or yell after that. Instead, I just lay there breathing heavily.

“Now, I heard you’re kicked out for two weeks. Now you get to be my full time slave. Have fun being woke for two weeks!” She yelled, laughing cruelly as she finished.

She left Diamond with her thoughts afterwards and she had something that nagged her. Why would she pick a stallion like Blue Bolt to do this to Applebloom? The poor pony was an innocent and good stallion… why ruin his life?

Then she thought about Applebloom. What did she pick that specific pony for? She was just a sweet and innocent pony.

Why?


Applejack’s POV

I was stunned.

I detected no lies being made by that stallion and the information he gave me was just…

Unbelievable.

Apparently, he was poor, and couldn’t take care of his family and tried to get some money from the richest ponies in town, those being the Spoon family. After some time, they’d promised to give him a big chunk of cash if he were to rape Applebloom and ALMOST kill her. They said that they wanted to get rid of some of the Apple family’s business so that a couple stallions could own that land. The stallions had thought that if they were all separated and depressed, the business would be ruined in that area. They were going to be paid 9.8 million dollars if the stallion’s plans came together.

They hadn’t expected an interruption.

Now that their weapon was injured and being sent to prison, they’d have to make more plans.

Another thing he shared was that they’d kept the Rich family as slaves for their own enjoyment. That family just had lots of loose screws. It was horrible to hear this news, but there weren’t any hints of a lie in Blue Bolt’s explanation.
I had a feeling that this was more complicated than it seems.


Sweetie Belle’s POV
Two Weeks Later…

I panicked.

Applebloom was sicker than I’d ever seen anypony. She puked every hour, had pains in her stomach and in… that area, and her appetite had changed.

She ate weird things like oatmeal with sugar and cinnamon in it, and avoided yogurt…

She LOVED yogurt!

I had no idea what was wrong with her, which scared me even more. What if she caught some disease? What if she had the flu?!
What if--!

I stopped my thoughts as a doctor walked in looking really worried. I didn’t like the look either. This situation obviously had trouble written all over it. The doctor then cleared his throat.

“Could I see you for a moment Sweetie Belle.” He said in a nervous tone.

I nodded and we walked out into the hallway. He looked at me in… sorrow?

“Erm… I didn’t know how to tell your poor friend in there. She looks like she’s been through… a lot.” He began. “I just came to tell you, since nopony is here with you, that there might be a chance that… Applebloom is pregnant.” He said, with a little panick.

He did not know how to deal with this…

“WHAT?!”

“Well, Applebloom is almost thirteen and just recently started her… Ahem, period. She has been impregnated by the rapist. I’m not one hundred percent sure, but there’s a good chance. I figured I’d tell you because you’ve been with her and you’re her best friend, so you’d probably know when it’s best to tell her.” He explained to me.

“Okay then…” I said, while panicking in my head.

Why? Why?! WHY?!

Why was so much pain being caused to Applebloom? It seems that whenever one thing happens, another thing pops up again. Why did life hate her so much!?

I sighed as I went into the room to tell Applebloom the horrible news. This was gonna be hard.

“Um, Applebloom?” I said in a gently tone while climbing back onto the hospital bed.

“Yes?” she asked.

“I have to tell you something… While, this may not be really happening, there’s a good chance that… that…” I started, but my voice started breaking.

“Tell me Sweetie… tell me the bad news that’s comin’. I know something ife shattering will happen to me again.

“But you’re not alone, always remember that okay,” I said continuing after she nodded. “Anyways, there might be a chance that Blue Bolt… got you pregnant.” I finished somberly.

Applebloom looked forward with no reaction for a minute and just at I started to get worried…

She fell limp in my hooves.

Author's Notes:

I'm sorry guys... *YAWN* I took so long with this chapter and I feel horrible for that. I hope I didn't f*ck up that bad.

CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM is GREATLY appreciated.

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