Marcie´s horse´s name and breed has been changed from Naggur, to Hughton´s Herrey, and from Iceland pony to Swedish warmblood. I made him a Swedish Warmblood, because that would suit the storylines better.
And, if there are any twilighter there, my twilight- fic is gonna be a Sims- 3- series, you´ve got the link on my profile. Gosh… I´m so excited.
I was up at six, Saturday morning, I got myself downstairs, and in the shower to wake me up a bit more, before dressing and eating breakfast. I did it all as quiet as I could, trying to not waking someone up. When I saw Tyler driving up on the driveway, I half ran outside and to his car. Where I climbed up in the seat in the front.
"Hey Ty." I said, he leaned towards my seat, I smiled, and kissed him. Then he started driving.
"We´re gonna pick up Connor and Ethan as well, Ben´s riding with the Taylor´s, but they didn´t have space for Ethan. I nodded, and Tyler drove onto a side street I knew would lead us to the Morison´s. Ethan was leaning against, what I guess one of his parents´ car, and stood up fully when we came driving. He walked over to the car. Limping, mostly due to the fact that he only had one of the casts still on. Ethan stepped into the back seat.
"Hey guys." He said, closed the door, and then Tyler started driving again, I yawned.
"So… Ethan, did Ben get up this morning?"
"He did… still can´t believe how." That was the last thing I hear them talking about, before I fell asleep, leaning against the door.
"Lex, Lex." The next thing I knew, Tyler spoke my name, and shook my shoulder. "Lex, wake up, we´re here now." I groaned and opened my eyes slowly.
"Mhm, I´m coming." I stepped out of the car, and followed Tyler, Connor and Ethan. I´m not sure how, but somehow, we found Marcie. Who was currently standing behind the horsebox, holding a big (in my opinion) brown horse, that I guessed was Hugo. I walked over to her, and then I saw that also Mr. Schue, Liam, Mariah and Ben were there. Those were the only ones that was coming though, so I was last to join the group. Seeing Marcie here, with her horse, dressed in riding clothes, was a whole other thing than seeing her at school. At school, dressed in sneakers, jeans, some colorful button up, and always the same grey hoodie, holding the books and folders pressed to her chest, shy and not self-confident. Here, dressed in brown breeches, a pink college- shirt, over a white button- up, brown riding gloves, and a brown shoes, and in her hand, she held a helmet, with brown velvet. She seemed really self – confident.
Hugo, had both horse- cloth and halter in the same pink color as Marcie´s shirt, and the web lead was pink and brown.
"Good idea to make it all go in pink and brown…" I said. "Even the horse´s brown." Marcie smiled.
Hugo, as I said, he was big in my opinion, brown, with a white broad from his forehead to his mule, and one of his legs were white a bit up, which almost made it look like he was wearing a white sock.
Hugo buffed on Marcie with his mule, she smiled and started scratching his forehead. He leaned his head to Marcie´s chest and almost looked like he was half- sleeping.
We all looked up when we heard a scream, and the sound a horse coming closer in high speed.
"SOMEBODY CATCH MY HORSE!" we heads someone shout, but the big grey horse, seemed to be so big no one of us was brave (or stupid) enough to stand in its way. The next thing I knew, Marcie had ripped the helmet out of Mariah´s hands. She put it on her head and jumped up on Hugo´s back, with a bit of help from Liam lifting her. Hugo sat after the running horse.
"COME ON BOY." We could hear Marcie shouting. "COME ON, YOU CAN DO IT." The ride got down on a meadow next to the parking lot.
How Marcie even stayed on Hugo, with a horse- cloth instead of saddle, and with halter and web lead instead of bridle, I couldn´t understand, but she did luckily. She had so close to the grey horse, she was almost side by side with it, only a few inches more. Not many seconds later, Marcie reached for the other horse´s web lead. I held my breath of the suspense. I saw Marcie catch the grey horse´s web lead, and the both horses stopped. Just a few seconds later, she came slowly walk spirit towards the parking lot. The girl who owned the horse, with something in her hand, that looked like that thing you use to whip with on the horseback.
"NO, DON`T GO NEAR HUGO WITH THAT THING." I heard Mike shout behind me, but too late, whatever it was, it made Hugo freak out. He took a jump to the side, Marcie dropped the web lead of the grey horse, but the girl catched it before he had the time to run away again.
"Whoa boy, whoa boy," Marcie tried to stay calm, but there was a shiver in her voice, and when Hugo almost looked like he was tap- dancing. Marcie fell off, but landed on her feet, but lost her grip of her web lead, he kept on throwing his head back and forward, and seemed like a tap- dancing horse.
"Whoa boy," Marcie talked calming with Hugo. "Whoa boy, no one´s gonna hurt you. Whoooa." At last, Hugo calmed down, he stood still and lowered his head.
"Good boy," Marcie took the web lead. Then she turned around towards the girl with the grey horse.
"Get away from him with that thing." Marcie fizzled. "He´s afraid of them and you know it."
"Whatever." The girl reached the thing to one of her friends, and fizzled back to Marcie.
"If you ever go near Sherry again Taylor…" she didn´t finish the sentence. Marcie had stopped glaring at the girl. She looked down to the ground, and patted Hugo on his neck.
Mr. Schue pov
I walked over to Marcie, and patted her shoulder.
"Hey… you´re okay?" I asked, she nodded.
"Yeah, yeah, that was only Kiana Hemmon. Lima´s most spoiled teenager I´d guess."
"Thomas Hemmon?"
"Her father, of course, her mum left when she was a baby, and he´s got money so… She´s also extremely rude, and not very talented, though her horse, that grey one is! They always seem to win… I´ve been horse riding much, much longer than her… I just wanna beat her, just once." I patted Marcie´s shoulder again, and together, we started walking towards the parking lot again.
Lex pov
"What was that thing Hugo was afraid of?" Ben asked Marcie.
"A whip, Hugo´s old owner, he used to abuse Hugo. It took me almost three months to gain his trust enough to ride him. But he´s still afraid of whips, and a few other things."
"So… you were abused huh? Then we´ve got something in common. " I talked to Hugo in a low voice, and scratched his forehead. "But guess what? Even if it may not always seem like it, people are pretty nice creatures." Hugo bumped his head slightly into my chest, I backed, scared.
"Don´t be scared Lex, that means he likes you." Marcie said with a smile. I smiled too, and kept on scratching Hugo´s forehead.
So, I´m stopping right there. Well, that´s the 60:th chap of this story, Hurrah. Well whatever. Bye to next time.
