I was in my room with my 7 sisters. They were talking, giggling, and having a good time. They were at that age to lay eggs.

I, on the hoof, was laying on my part of the quad-bed. This is a sorta like a bunk bed, but its two bunk beds together, forming two beds, hence the quad-bed. I was looking at the celling because I had the top of the beds.

If I were a mare, no doubt I would be among them, excited. But sadly, I'm a male. I yawned, bored.

I looked at my hoof and the one hole I had. The holes were your status. More holes you have, the more respect you had. The hole that I have was from my, "coming- of- age." If I were a mare, I would get an extra hole for every time I layed. Once you reached your 11th hole overall, you have done your Hive well and you can do whatever now.

But since I'm a male, I stick with my one hole. No pun intending.

My sisters suddenly stopped talking and got up. They probably got the message, via mind, and it was probably time to get their second hole and to lay. (Fact if I haven't said, females are already fertilized.)

They are said bye and they left the room. I would've followed them but, I didn't feel like it. I sighed.

After a few a few minutes of silence and staying at the celling, Mom came in. She approached my bunk and peeked up at me, (she was the same size of the quad-bunk.) Reminder, She's the Queen on the Hive.

"Why didn't you follow them?" she asked nicely. Something new for once.

"I didn't wanna." I sighed.

She spreaded her bug-like wings and flapped herself onto the bed. I turned around from her as she landed down. She nudged my body, "Don't be sad…"

"I'm not."

"You can't lie or hide your feelings ForestFang…"

I rolled my eyes and stayed silent.

She sighed and then said, "Isn't it your senior prom today or whatever it's called?"

Instead of going to school with the other students….females….here at the Hive, Mom made me go to a school in a town called Ponyville. The town closest to us. I had to lie about everything, even who I really am. I hated this.

I didn't have any friends in school or in the Hive really… I was really quiet. Even through middle and high school I didn't have friends.

Even if I wanted to disobey my Mom about hiding myself, I can't. Ever since she invaded Canterlot with her changeling army. The town bucking hate changelings when I asked random pony's in town for a writing project.

"Yeah…"

"Why don't you go to that?"

"Don't wanna…"

She growled. I was pissing her off.

I hissed back in return.

"You. WILL go and have a GOOD time."

She was trying to use her mind control spell on me. She succeeded at least half the time, while she failed the other half. She failed this time.

"No."

She sighed in a growl, "You hate me…don't even hide it…or deny it."

I stayed silent. I didn't care. Ever since she noticed me as her son. She didn't care. She spent more time with my sisters than me. I was the last usually when we fed. She hated me, but she trys to mask it with love, but she fails. I can feel it.

I scooted away from her, but thankfully for me, I dodged her before she would've smacked me in the face.

"You're a disgrace!" she hissed at me.

"I get it from you!"

"I'm TRYING to be nice to you cunt…"

I stood up on the bed and smacked her on her face, hard. She must've not expected it because she didn't dodge, counter back, or use magic to protect herself.

Before she could react, I had flew off the bed and landed. I took off running toward the only entrance and exit out of the Hive. I couldn't take it. No more…

I exited the hive and ran past the guards, females, after a few minutes or so. They both didn't try to stop me. Go figure…

I ran as far as my hooves would let me. After an hour thanks to the location of the sun, I wore out. I trotted up to a tree and cried.

I cried for an hour or so before passing out. The sun was still high up in the sky….

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