CHAPTER TWENTY ONE: Heat Stroke Pt. 2

I opened the curtains slightly to see if any mares had shown up. I saw a few calmly walk out the doors and look around.

“Lemme see!” Greg yelped, pushing me aside.

“SSSHHH!!” Everyone hissed at Greg, who backed away smiling nervously. I looked back outside. The mares had gone. I closed the curtains.

“Turn off the lights!” I whispered, everyone ran over to every light source and shut them off, turning the house completely dark.

“Great, now we can't see!”

“Hold on, hold on, I've got a spell for this!” I hissed, my horn glowed brightly in the darkness, and everyone was able to see as though the lights had never been turned off.

“Thanks,” David said.

“Ssh, I hear someone.” Silvermoon said.

“Hit the deck!” I whispered. We all laid down, we heard the sound of steps. Suddenly a stallion somewhere else, thank goodness, yelled out.

“NOOO! HELP! HEEEELP!”

“Oh god... I bear to can't hear this...” Silvermoon shut her eyes and covered her ears.

“It's alright.” I said, putting my arm around Silvermoon. She opened her eyes and smiled weakly at me. There was a banging sound on the door. Shit!

Fucking mother of holy fucking shit fuck!

This isn't good!

“Don't. Make. Any. Noise.” I hissed, the banging continued until debris flew everywhere and a large group of mares looked at us hungrily...

“LUNA?!” Frederic gasped as he saw his wife, smacking her lips.

“MINE!” She screeched and dived for us, we ran back upstairs into the main bedroom and shut the door.

“Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck...” Frederic said with his voice full of panic.

“They've got the princesses on their side now, we're scr-”

CRASH!

“Are you serious?!” I gasped, it was Luna followed by Celestia.

“It's Molestia! Ruun!” Lance yelled, we darted backwards, smashing the window and landing on our feet and on the ground, clear of any mares.

“Now what?! We've lost our one and only line of defense!” Peter yelled.

“Quiet you idiot! Or else they'll hear you!” I snapped. I pointed my hoof over to Canterlot Castle.

“King Horus! Of course!” Lance said happily.

“DAVID! LOOK OUT!” Greg screamed, but it was too late. David had been grabbed my Luna and Celestia, both with hungry looks on their faces.

“SAVE YOURSELVES! RUUN!” He yelled as he was pulled closer and closer. Greg's horn began to glow and we were teleported to the throne room.

“I DIDN'T ACTUALLY MEAN IT YOU FUCKING DICKS!” David yelled before his voice became muffled as mare after mare began to suddenly appear and work down on him.

Back at the throne room...

“King Horus!” I gasped as I saw him. The doors behind him where shielded by some type of magical wall.

“Even I can't keep it blocked forever. We have this time to deploy some type of plan.” Horus said. I sensed a little bit of panic in his voice. Not good...

He's been around since the beginning, I'm sure he doesn't enjoy The Heat as well.

The door banged, cracks had begun to appear.

“I suggest we stand back.” He said. Suddenly, the door burst open and piles of mares began to flow through the room.

“It's like a fuc- AAAAGGHHH!” Greg's scream turned into one of joy after a few seconds as mares piled on him. Surprise, surprise.

“Retreat!” King Horus boomed, we ran upstairs until we reached the ballroom.

“How long has it been?!” Peter said, his entire body shaking.

“Only a few minutes.”

“A FEW MINUTES?! ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! We've already lost David and Greg, and Frederic is freaking out because his wife nearly raped him!”

Sure enough, Frederic still sat on the floor, rocking back and forth.

“That eyes... those damned eyes...” He mumbled under his breath.

“Everyone calm down, we can hold out until the next night.” We all jumped as the windows surrounding the ballroom shattered, pegasus streamed through the shattered windows. Without thinking where to teleport us, I preformed a massive teleportation spell.

“Nice one.” Lance said, rubbing his eyes.

“Where are we?” Frederic said, calming down.

“Oh no...” Peter said with his eyes wide.

“Nice one Dorchester, nice one.” King Horus said.

“Yes... Nice one Dorchester...” Next Chapter: Heat Stroke Pt. 3 Estimated time remaining: 43 Minutes