It seemed Pinkie lived on a farm, a rock farm to be more precise. She led Ditzy over to a tall silo out in one of the fields. It had been painted multiple shades of pink, with all sorts of candies and smiles all over it. Inside there were lots of balloons and streamers everywhere. And a small assortment of cakes and goodies were on a table in the middle. Pinkie pie selected a vinyl record from a stack by the wall, and placed it on a record player, which then began to produce a melody; it was a party theme.
"Come on let's party!" Pinkie Pie grabbed her by both front hooves, and began to rock back and forth on her hind legs, in a very bouncy and energetic fashion.

When the song was over, Ditzy suddenly had an idea.
"I think I have something that will make this party even better Pinkie Pie"
"oh really? Cool. What?" she reached into her bag and brought out her bottle of bubble solution, and two bubble wand
"Bubbles!" she said, giggling.
"That sounds like a great idea Ditzy Doo!" her friend exclaimed.

She and her pink friend sat blowing bubbles until the room was completely filled with them and they were out of bubble solution. She stared up at all the little floating orbs, remembering how free she felt every time she did. They seemed so peaceful. If only she could just float away on the wind, or a cloud. That would make her so happy. As she thought about this, she realized, that she didn't have to worry about what the other colts and fillies thought of her, she always had a friend, and no matter how mean they got, she still had this bubbly escape.

Her flank tickled suddenly, and she looked down to find several bubbles imprinted on it. Her face lit up with joy at the realization of what had just happened.
"Oh Pinkie, look look!" she squealed, gesturing to her flank as she jumped up and down in excitement. Pinkie Pie looked, and began to bounce up and down along with her.
"I've got to go show Daddy" Ditzy squeaked, and ran off to find Alphie.

She could barely feel the ground beneath her hooves as she raced back to the house. She couldn't wait to show Alphie, he would be so proud of her. This was definitely the best day of her life; she could not contain her joy. Letting out a squeal of delight, she giggled in excitement as she raced on.
"Hey there squirt, where are you off to in such a hurry?" she skidded to a halt, tripping over herself again, as the familiar voice took her by surprise. She turned to see the same kind unicorn who always gave her bubbles when she delivered his mail. He was on his front porch, with a small pipe in his mouth.

"Ooh, quite a spill there, are you all right?" he asked her. She jumped up, smiling. He was always so nice to her. When she landed on her hooves, her right foreleg shot up with pain, she stumbled a little, and let out a squeak. The unicorn was instantly over her.
"Ooh, looks like you got a boo-boo there. Here, come inside I'll get you all fixed up." He ushered her inside and led her upstairs to a bedroom.

Using unicorn magic he summoned up some bandages and wrapped her leg up. He put some ice on it and held it there for a minute. She tried to pull away when the ice touched her skin, it was so cold.
"Whoa there hold still" he said in a calm soothing voice, looking straight into her eyes.
"There, all better now?" he asked. She nodded; her leg did feel a lot better.

Setting the ice down, he levitated the bandages over to her again and wrapped them around her midsection, pinning down her wings. Why was he doing that? She looked at him curiously, confused. He just smiled back.
Can't have you flying away now can we? You're just so adorable I think I'll keep you here for a while." He then proceeded to tie her mouth shut. What was going on? She tried to say something, but it came out muffled.
"Wouldn't want anyone to hear you and come running." He said, in the same calm voice. "Sorry kid, but you're just a little too cute for your own good. Now let's have some fun shall we."

He threw her onto the bed with his magic. She let out a scream as her head hit the headboard hard before she landed on the thick blankets. Instantly he was on top of her, and he began jabbing her again and again. He kept on hurting her, and she began to bleed. She continued screaming as he kept on thrusting into her.

"Come on now you're making this worse for yourself, just stop struggling and it won't be so bad, you might even enjoy it." He continued hurting her, over and over again. She just kept on screaming, not knowing what else to do. Suddenly a hoof connected with her head. Everything went fuzzy then, and she slowly blacked out. The unicorns calm voice came through faintly as she lost consciousness
"Stop all that screaming now, you're beginning to get on my nerves."

When she woke up all she could feel was pain. Her body was sore everywhere. Her hind legs were especially sore, and she had a massive headache. Her left eye was swollen shut, and she could smell blood under her nose. Where was she? She tried to get up to look at her surroundings, but instantly fell back as every muscle ached with pain. She looked around with her one eye; she was in a bedroom of some sort. There was very little light in the room, as there were no windows. There was a dresser by the wall on her left, and a mirror on the right.

She could see in the mirror that her head was caked with blood; her mane didn't even look its usual blond anymore. Her eye was bruised and bloody; in fact she could barely see her face. Most of her body was covered in bruises. She tried making sense of her situation for a minute, but found that it hurt to think. She happened to notice a bubbly mark on her flank. That was odd? How long had that been there? Too tired and in too much pain to make any more sense of what was going on, she lay back on the bed and stared up at the ceiling.

She woke up again. Her head still hurt a bit, and she was still very sore, but she could move. Her was able to open her eye now, and sat up to look around. Seeing herself in the mirror, she could see she was no longer covered in blood. Her mane was damp and matted, and her left eye was completely black. Her wings were tied down with what appeared to be bandages. She tried moving them, only to find that she could not.

She could hear hoof steps coming up the stairs and turned to see a gray unicorn entering the room. "Feeling better now are we?" he said, in a soft voice, smiling. "Sorry about that eye, you really should just be quiet and cooperate next time." none of this was making sense; she didn't know where she was or what was going on, or even who this unicorn in front of her was.

Her stomach rumbled loudly in the silence between the two of them. The unicorn smiled and turned around to head back down the stairs. "You must be hungry; you've been here quite a while. I'll get you something to eat." As he headed back down stairs, she started to get up and look around, except that she couldn't; she was tied to the bed. She tried pulling at her bonds but to no avail, she simply wasn't strong enough. She lay back, unable to do much about her perplexing situation.

Before long the unicorn returned, with a bowl of steaming liquid hovering in front of him. He held up to her lips, and the pleasing aroma wound its way up her nostrils.
"Drink up" he said, tilting it back. She opened her mouth to allow it in. it was delicious, hot vegetable soup. She could feel energy returning to her body as the warm liquid filled her up. When it was all drained, she lay back feeling completely relaxed. The bowl floated away and she began to feel drowsy again.

"You're probably going to feel sore for the next day or two, among other things, so I've put some sleeping pills in the soup to help you relax. I've also given you a drug that should help suppress your memory so you aren't as traumatized when you wake up. Wait what did he say? She closed her eyes as sleep overcame her, and everything became black again.

She awoke to someone shaking her and tapping her side gently.
"Hey there sleepy head, sorry to wake you, but I've gotten bored and I was hoping we could go another round." He climbed on top of her and suddenly her backside erupted in pain. She screamed as she felt herself torn open, but it came through muffled, and she soon realized she had been gagged as well as bound. For what felt like an eternity he attacked both her front and her back. Again and again pain shot through her body. She tried not to scream but she was in so much pain. His weight on top of her caused even more bruises on top of the one's she already had. When would it stop?

She woke up on a bed, bound and gagged, pain all over her body. She was in a dark room, with no furniture except for one dresser on the left wall, some cabinets above it, and a tall mirror on the right wall. There was a stair railing across the room from her, leading down to the right. There were blood stains on the sheets beneath her, but they were brown and old. She felt sick. Looking in the mirror to her right she could see her head had been bandaged up. Where was she?

"You're going to feel a bit groggy; you've been on special medication for a few days now. Can you remember where you are?" came a calm monotone voice from the stairs. There was a tall grey unicorn standing by the stairs, staring at her blankly. She shook her head, hoping that perhaps he could help.
"Good" he responded, "I wouldn't want to remember last night if I were you, things got pretty awful, I hope you're not in too much pain."

There was a loud bang that came from downstairs, making the floor shake beneath her. The unicorn turned to look down the stairs, a slight look of confusion on his face.
"Um, could you excuse me for a moment miss? I just need to check on something." He walked down the stairs and disappeared. There was a second bang and a thundering crunch, like breaking wood.
"WHERE IS SHE?" came a shout from downstairs, followed by a thud.
"Whomever do you mean?" came the unicorn's voice, followed immediately by a slapping noise.
"THE LITTLE PEGASUS YOU BASTARD! SHE'S BEEN GONE FOR FOUR DAYS! I KNOW SHE'S IN HERE NOW WHERE THE HELL IS SHE DAMMIT?"
"I assure you I have no idea what you're-" the unicorn's soft monotone voice was cut off by a loud bang, and then there was a soft thud.

"DITZY! DITZY DOO! WHERE ARE YOU?" there were loud crashes and sounds of somepony tearing the house apart as if searching for something. She could hear things being thrown around. That voice… she knew that voice from somewhere. Her head was too groggy to think. Another loud crash and vibrations shook the house. "DAMMIT!" loud sobs could be heard from downstairs. "I thought I could find her here"