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Terro's life

by The Escaped Phyco Hero

Chapter 2: Skeeter

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" OH SH*T MIDNIGHT. HE'S GONNA KILL ME. I CANT BELIEVE IM ABOUT TO SAY THIS, BUT PLEASE GOD LET HIM BE DRUNK!!" Terro said worrying. He opened the door to find empty beer cans scattered around the floor and a skinny man asleep on the couch while Jimmy Falon was introducing the band that was playing tonight. "Okay where you when he started slicing my wings?" Terro mumbled into the air. He walked to a door that was cracked open which aloud light from a night light in the shape of a lighting bolt. "You mind telling me what your doing here an hour past when you were supposed to be here." A man said behind Terro holding a pistol. "Sh*t." Terro said under his breath. "Well...." the man said waiting for an answer. "I saw a injured bird on the ground and went back to the shelter before Fluttershy left so she could heal it." "Okay. Give me a REAL reason why you were late. You should've brought the bird here so I could eat." Most ponies in the town are vegetarians, but Skeeter wasn't. He ate what he shot or trapped. Terro and Matthew were vegetarians on the other hand. "Now just because Tide won this afternoon, I'll give you five seconds before I blow a hole in your leg." Skeeter said jamming the pistol in his right leg."Ummmm....I was....F**K!!" Terro said knowing his five seconds were up. A loud BANG filled the air which woke the seven year old colt in his room and also left a small splatter of crimson blood on the floor. "WHEN I TELL YOU TO GIVE AN ANSWER. YOU GIVE ME AN ANSWER." Skeeter said beating Terro with the back of the pistol. "NOW IF YOU DONT GIVE ME ANSWER RIGHT NOW. I'LL GIVE YOU ANOTHER ONE!!" Skeeter said jamming the gun into the open wound. "YOU'RE A SINACLE A**HOLE SKEETER!!!!" Terro said screaming in pain. "Wrong answer." Another loud bang followed by a scream of agony. Now the small splatter of blood turned into a tiny puddle of maroon blood. "Brother!!!" A little colt with a blue mane said running out of his room. "Get back little runt." The evil man said swinging the handle onto the boys face and pointing the gun at Matthew. "No..." Terro said jumping infront of Matthew. The bullet didn't hit Matthew, but sliced into the side of Terro while protecting Matthew. The small puddle of blood became a waterfall of of dark blood. "Matthew..........." were the only words that Terro could saw before blacking out.

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