Apple Season.
Applejack drew her hind legs out to hit the tree.Surrounded by nightmares. She thought. Its Apple bucking season! I need to get this done fast. But I didn't have to do it like that. 5 Months ago she done something she can't forget. The time Apple season came...
5 Months ago...
Big Mac was kicking down trees with Apple bloom. Apple bloom whined. "This is taking FOREVER!" Big Mac nodded. "Eeyup." Applejack watched. "We' all never get done.. We need more help.." Apple bloom stopped and heaved a sigh. "Yeah but nopony wants to help. All they want to do is what they do." Applejack eyes darkened. "Well, maybe we need to make them help." Apple bloom's head tilted. Big Mac stepped forward. "How'd you reckon we do that?" Applejack ran out to the main village of twilights cottage. "Everyone! We need your help with the apples!" Everyone stopped. And laughed. Applejack stood. "Did ya'll hear me! I said I NEED HELP!" Twilight, eyes wide, looked at her with surprised glare. "A-Applejack?!" Applejack leaned forward. "WHAT? I AM SICK OF ALL YOU SELFISH PONIES! I WILL TEAR YOU ALL EAR TO HOOVE IF YOU DON'T HELP!" Apple bloom glared at all the ponies. "Ya'll heard her!" All the ponies followed Applejack to her barn for work. Applejack yelled commands. If anypony didn't listen... WHIP! "Ow! I'm sorry!" Scootaloo said. "Well?! Did you think I was joking! Get back to work! Or next is the Flank Shredder." Scootaloo went right back to work. Ah yes. The horrifying Flank Shredder was a grinder that tore ponies skins off. They tore them off and put them on apples. Ponies thought it was a special ingredient. Scootaloo looked around. She crouched down and began to sneak off. "And where do you think your going?!"