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!!yjydoTIW6PH 11/01/11(Tue)00:45 No.31074523>>31074269 >>31074266
My oh my.
You feel a slight twinge of guilt that this is precisely what you DIDN'T want to happen, but you don't know how much longer you can bear this discomfort. You stealthily walk to Spike's side, looking down at him. He looks so peaceful. You lower yourself on him gently, ready to restrain him if he wakes up. You lower you mouth down to his neck, and...
CHINK!
Ow. Dragon scales are harder than you thought. Despite your best attempts, Spike remains shielded. Your prodding wakes him up to find you on him, nibbling on his neck. He blushes and gets a big grin. "Gee, uh, Scootaloo, I, uh, didn't know you felt this way about me."
You leap off of Spike. Shit. What were you doing? You lost control there, and you don't know what would have happened if Spike wasn't a dragon. You're terrified, and wake up Twilight immediately, telling her what you just did. She's understandably upset.
"Scootaloo, this is bad. You're losing control. I don't want to be mean, but I think it would be best if I locked you in the closet tonight."
Oh shit, that's even worse. You're highly claustrophobic, and you think that it's a bad idea trying to totally deprive yourself of blood. If you could just find someone willing to donate, you bet you'd feel better. If you don't, then you might turn into a snarling beast. Twilight turns to rummage through her keys. This is your chance to make a break for it. Do you trust Twilight's judgement, or do you try to take matters into your own hands? She really doesn't understand what's happening to you. |