My second MLP story here, this time it's a chapter fic and includes my own OCs. So please, enjoy the program. :) /)*(\
Chapter One- A Painful Song
Their words stung her like bees. The other foals would say mean things about her family. Harsh things. As she walked down the rainy streets of Ponyville, two colts kept taunting her.
"You were a big mistake in this world!" the yellow one sneered, hitting her with his back hoof. She narrowed her magenta eyes but kept walking.
"Yeah, DJ, mares shouldn't be together! Your moms must be total sickos!" the second one, a navy blue one, spat.
The white filly turned on them. "You shut your mouths about my moms! They're greater ponies than you'l ever be!" she said angrily, stomping her hoof on the ground. The colts seemed worried at first, but the yellow foal said after that, "One is a dumb raver and the other plays a crappy violin? Yeah ri-" He couldn't finish because DJ had bucked him right in the face. He thudded down to the concrete path, his mouth and nose starting to gush blood.
Navy Skies, who was the blue colt, stumbled back some. But he didn't have time to run.
"I'm s-sorry!" Navy pleaded, kneeling down.
She glared down at him. How pitiful. "It's too late for sorries," she growled. Before he could even think about leaving, DJ went ahead and got him on the side. He slid right next to Flasher, the yellow colt, his side turning more black and blue than his coat.
DJ looked down at their crippled bodies, then felt the tingling of ponies staring at her, gaping. She heard a couple of them saying things.
"She really is a demon…"
"I knew she was bad from the start."
"Somepony call the hospital!"
She crouched, ashamed yet steamed; the rain didn't help to cool her down at all. It only fueled her anger. A few ponies walked toward her, but she turned and ran just in time before they got her.
Unfortunately, she ran straight into one of her mothers' old friends, Carrot Top. She had seen the whole thing. DJ sheepishly smiled and said, "Uh… Hi, Mrs. Carrot Top…"
The orange mare narrowed her eyes. "I'm telling your mother right now. Come with me."
As she followed her away from the crowd gathered around Navy and Flasher, she asked, "Which one?"
"Octavia."
"Oh…" Vinyl was much better at handling things. She just took away her electronics for a week and said nothing else. She was just awesome like that. Octavia, on the other hoof, gave lectures. Lon, tiring lectures. Then took awy all of her stuff for a month. Secretly, DJ liked Vinyl way more.
Carrot Top led the way to what appeared to be a decked out treehouse, with strobe lights, subwoofers, and everything. She knocked on the door. DJ shuffled her hooves as they waited for somepony to answer.
Octavia opened the door. Her black mane was messy and she had earwarmers on. Dub Trot music blasted from inside. "Come inside quickly," the cellist almost yelled. DJ smiled for a split second befoe going insie with Carrot Top.
"Vinyl!" Octavia called to her wife, who ws upstairs and playing the music. "Turn it down, we have guests!" The music stopped and the white pony ran downstairs.
Her red eyes hopped from DJ to the angry Carrot Top, then back at DJ. "Okay… what happened, dude?" she questioned, partially not wanting to know the answer.
"Cello Scratch here kicked two colts. It's so bad they're getting medical attention right now," Carrot Top summed up. The unicorn filly scowled at the orange pony: for using her real name and telling them what happened. DJ could have come up with a lie really quick, but her plans were changed.
The room when shockingly quiet. Vinyl's eyes widened, and Octavia's went to thin slices of disapproval.
"It wasn't my fault! They were making fun of our family!" DJ burst through the silence barrier.
Octavia shook her head. "But that does not mean you can go around kicking your friends."
"They are not my friends and will never be my friends!" DJ growled.
Carrot Top backed out of the household to let them argue in private. She knew how nasty an argument in the Scratch-Pie family could get. It got very nasty.
DJ gazed up at Vinyl. "So… does this mean I'm grounded from my electronics for a week?"
"Oh, I think you'll be getting much more longer than a week cuz your talking to Tavi." Vinyl pushed her daughter toward Octavia and left the room, her hooves thumping angrily across the floor.
Octavia waited for her to leave, then asked, "What did these two colts say to you, exactly?"
"They said I was a mistake and that you were sickos!" DJ responded with outrage, about to tears.
Now, Octavia and Vinyl were used to this type of taunting. It happened every day. DJ wasn't, since she was only just past getting her cutie mark- a record disk with music notes surrounding it. She was so young that she didn't hear all of the words thrown at her own mothers.
"I don't know just the correct punishment for you yet, I'll talk with Vinyl later. But for now, no electronics or music, and no seeing your friends for a week,"
DJ's jaw dropped. A whole week with basically no fun? Her friends were the most fun colts and fillies she knew, and of course her music was her entire life.
"But it wasn't my fault! she retorted.
"No buts, young mare."
"But-"
"I said no buts, and that's final. Now go upstairs to your room and think."
Sighing, DJ nodded and walked upstairs. She heard Octavia talking to herself, but it was getting quieter as she got farther. "Now we'll have to talk to both of the colts' parents and tell Ms. Cheerilee what happened…"
DJ sat on her bed, sobbing hushedly. Was she really a mistake like everypony said? Was she even meant to live in Equestria?
So I'm now accepting OCs for the next chapter and onward! :) ONE PER PERSON. Just tell me name, coat, gender, eye color, friends, enemies, type of pony, bio, and anything else you think is impotant. I want most of them to be foals, but older ponies are good, too. I'll be checking through them often and update as much as possible. :
