Fuck you Nyx is in this one.


                                            >Returning home from school has always been one of the horrific things to do since you were turned into a filly.

                                            >Both for you and Nyx.

                                            >It's not the giant ass castle the looks like the home of a disney villain.

                                            >It's not the fact that Twilight is drunk all the time due to having to deal with two troublesome fillies on her lonesome and can't go on her adventures 'cause she's too busy dealing with yours.

                                            >No, it's the screams.

                                            >Being the eldest by two years.

                                            >At least looking like it.

                                            >Twi usually sends you too your room with only an ugly glare, maybe a crack of the belt or two if your 'lucky'.

                                            >But as for Nyx she is, in Twi's terms, 'very lucky'.

                                            >Hours, literally hours of Nyx's screaming, Twi's drunk laughter, and the slap of the belt on Nyx's flank, followed by her sobbing afterwards.

                                            >Multiple times you considered going to the police but you're worried that Twi might get back at you for it.

                                            >As in she says you were in on it and makes you her prison bitch.

                                            >Another plan was to do something really bad so that Twi will whip the shit out of you so you can't be called 'in on it'.

                                            >But Twi, no matter how bad of a thing you do, she always takes it out on Nyx.

                                            >She knows if she harms you badly her reputation will be ruined.

                                            >So plan B isn't a go.

                                            >Again, you'd think other Mare and Stallions would take pity on her.

                                            >Or at least D'awww a bit.

                                            >Well, they do that a lot.

                                            >It's just that no one wants to help her, mainly because they don't want to be on drunk Twi's bad side.

                                            >She once blew a Stallion to pieces just because he accidentally charged her an extra bit.

                                            >Even the guards shit themselves at that feat of magical power.

                                            >Staring out a the bright stars you can only imagine what it's like on her end.

                                            >Being the Mary Sue she is, she doesn't see her punishment as abuse, rather, she see's it as rightful punishment and treats Twi like a god.

                                            >Never in a million years did you think you'd find this edgy shit in magic horsey land.

                                            >It must be one in the morning by now.

                                            >Due to the abuse she gets, it leaves you awake at night hoping and praying she doesn't come for you next.

                                            >Again her reputation would be shattered.

                                            >But you can't foresee the actions of a drunk sociopath,

                                            >It'll just be three more hours.

                                            >Three more hours of Nyx's sobbing.

                                            >Then you can finally go to sleep.

                                            >Suddenly, yet quietly and carefully, you hear your door open.

                                            >Have your human ears turned into filly ears it makes your hearing ten times better.

                                            >Something other fillies and colts are extremely jealous about.

                                            >Regardless of personal pride you turn over to see Nyx at the side of your bed.

                                            "What the fuck do you want?"

                                            >"I-I uh,"

                                            >Stupid Mary Sue.

                                            "You want to sleep with me for once?"

                                            >She shyly nods.

                                            >You flip open the covers.

                                            >You sigh.

                                            "Fine, hop in."

                                            >She does so gladly.

                                            >You don't act very nice to her regardless of you being 'sisters'.

                                            >But being the eldest for once means she looks up to you.

                                            >For once.

                                            >and it simply means you need to stick together.

                                            >At least you can get three more hours of sleep.