Part 2
Scootaloo slammed her hoof on her alarm clock. ''5 am it way too damn early..'' Scootaloo groaned. She's been working here for years now, and was a teenager. Rainbow Dash was nice enough to let Scootaloo return to Ponyvill during her breaks to see Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle. Scootaloo put on her work outfit and opened her door. ''Morning, Scootaloo.'' Dragonex said, walking by. He's been here for a awhile, every since it was opened. Sometimes his bright, haunting yellow eyes and deep voice would frighten Scootaloo. ''Morning.'' Scootaloo muttered. She walked towards a platform and pulled the lever. It went up, and up, and up. Scootaloo finally reached the top floor, Rainbow Dash's office. She sat there on her throne, with a royal-like table in front of her. She was looking over papers and stuff like that. Scootaloo's eyes bagged horribly. ''Well, good morning, sis.'' Rainbow Dash smiled, putting down the paper she was working on. ''Morning, Dashie.'' Scootaloo forced a smile on her face. ''Seems you didn't get enough sleep. Don't you quit shift at 8?'' Rainbow Dash asked, grabbing her paper again. '' Drax gave me a extra shift.'' Scootaloo muttered. ''Drax kills me...'' Rainbow Dash faceplanted, then she grabbed a microphone. "CAN DRAX PLEASE COME TO DASHIE'S OFFICE?" The loud speakers all around the factory boomed Rainbow Dash's words. Scootaloo winced as the platform clicked as Drax stepped off it. ''Yeah?'' He questioned, ''Am I finally the new and better co-manager then this pipsqueak.'' He leaned against Rainbow Dash's table. ''Explain why you gave Scootaloo extra shifts? You aren't even fully employed.'' Rainbow Dash sneered. ''She barely did any! All she did was slip switches.'' Drax snapped. Rainbow Dash slammed her hoof on the table, ''ENOUGH! EVER SINCE I LET YOU WORK HERE, YOU'VE BEEN NOTHING BUT TROUBLE!'' Rainbow Dash's yelling echoed. She flew off her throne, into the shadows of the poorly light room, from just a single lamp in the dead center of the room. She then zoomed back down, grabbing Drax. Scootaloo gasped and followed Rainbow Dash as she flew somewhere- only the victims went to be drained. Scootaloo shuttered as Drax screamed before Rainbow Dash tied his wings and threw his down into a pit. He landed on the hard ground below. It was full of alive, not yet drained, ponies. They weren't ready yet, and were stuck there. ''Help him!'' A pony cried. A few ponies ran over to him and helped him to his hooves. ''W-wait, you're a winged pony, why did they throw you in?'' Another pony asked. Drax groaned, ''Just- I have a terrible headache, anywhere I can lay down?'' He asked. A pony guided him to a single mattress, ''It was my turn today, but you can have it.'' She smiled. ''You can have it tomorrow.'' Another pony said. ''Hey! I was gonna have it tomorrow!'' A pony shouted, angerly. ''Shut up, Pink!'' The pink pony hung her head. ''So you call each other by your pelt colors?'' Drax questioned. ''Yeah, we don't remember our names...'' Pink sighed. Scootaloo finally brought herself to leave along with Dashie and to stop listening to them. ''H-he's going to be used for color?'' Scootaloo shuttered. ''We need more tan.'' Rainbow Dash explained, ''We don't only use colors for rainbows.'' Scootaloo exhaled and was brought back to work. She grabbed her clipboard and walked around the factory. ''Alright...'make sure today's load was filled with the right ponies;'....'' Scootaloo didn't bother reading out loud the ponies names. She walked over to Sweet Petals. ''The load filled yet?'' Scootaloo asked. ''Gray Sky hasn't loaded it yet.'' Sweet Petals responded. Scootaloo trotted to Gray Sky's room. Gray Sky was finally shoving the last pony onto the crate. ''What took so long?'' Scootaloo asked, sternly. ''I'm guessing they all planned something to be extra hard to tie.'' Gray Sky huffed, her hooves bruised and cut. ''Well, send the load, I'll let Sweet Petal know.'' Scootaloo trotted out of the room. ''Sweet Petal the load-'' Scootaloo was cut off by the loud sound of the crate snapping into place. ''-is coming.'' Scootaloo finished. ''Great.'' Sweet Petal huffed. ''Alright, you place the ponies, I'll make sure if they are the right ones.'' Scootaloo said. One by one, the ponies were put onto the rail, to be sent for their color to be drained. ''Last one.'' Sweet Petal said, placing a light gray teen pony onto the rail. 'SILVER SPOON' was the last pony. Scootaloo looked up to her past bully, the poor pony now crying, her mouth tapped, her eager to scream for help. Silver Spoon noticed who the pony looking at her was. Scootaloo heard a muffled, ''I'm so sorry!'' Come from Silver Spoon's mouth. Scootaloo was almost about to let the poor pony go, yet her trauma got to her. She turned her head away. Sweet Petal pushed the crate back towards Gray Sky's room. ''Too late.'' Scootaloo growled, pressing a green bottom. BUSS The rail of ponies went down the room. Scootaloo followed along to where they'd be put to watch their friends, one by one, get drained. Dragonex was draining today. He finished on the second last pony, right before Silver Spoon. Silver Spoon was locked in, and Dragonex walked towards the Drainer until Scootaloo said, ''Stop, I want to do this.'' Dragonex looked confused, then nodded and moved away. Scootaloo got the Drainer in line with Silver Spoon's chest. ''Any last words, asshole?'' Scootaloo hissed. ''I never meant anything I said!'' Silver Spoon cried. Scootaloo rolled her eyes and pushed the needle into Silver Spoon's chest. The pony screamed in pain as it slowly sucked up was color she had. She slowly turned a dark gray, everything that was colored was turning this color. Her mane, her pelt, her eyes. Her cutie mark even vanished, it's color being drained. Silver Spoon hung her head, her chest bleeding from where the huge needle was. Scootaloo held up Silver Spoon's face. ''Karma bitch.'' Scootaloo smiled, unlocking Silver Spoon. She collapsed to the floor, too weak to do anything. Scootaloo grabbed her and dragged her from her leg. Silver Spoon said nothing, too weak to even struggle. Scootaloo placed her onto a table. She looked towards her clipboard. 'SAVE A PONY FROM BEING DRAINED AND SEND THEM TO PINKIE. SHE DOESN'T NEED A CUTIE MARK OR ANYTHING LIKE THAT. SHE JUST NEEDS SOME OF HER SECRET RECIPE.' Scootaloo took one of the sharp daggers. Silver Spoon looked as Scootaloo held it high above her neck. ''Sorry.'' Scootaloo shrugged, then slicing Silver Spoon's neck. She quickly wrapped her up in cloth and but her in a huge box. 'TO SWEET ST. PINKIE'S CUPCAKE SHOP' Scootaloo wrote onto the box. She pushed it over to a room and knocked on the door. The door opened and a pony snatched the box and the door slammed on Scootaloo's face. Scootaloo groaned. She did bunch of other stuff too. Such as, separating the colors, checking on the pit, fixing broken machines, making sure people are working. Scootaloo finished and looked at her watch. ''It just turned 8, great.'' Scootaloo exhaled. She dragged herself to her room, undressed, and washed herself up. Rainbow Dash knocked on the door. ''Come in, Dashie.'' Scootaloo said. Rainbow Dash opened the door, ''How's was work today?'' She smiled, placing down a hot meal on Scootaloo's desk for her. ''Fine.'' Scootaloo sighed. ''Did you send a pony out to Pinkie Pie?'' Rainbow Dash asked, folding Scootaloo's outfit. ''Yeah.'' Scootaloo said, finishing up washing her hooves. ''Well, you'll need to stop down there tomorrow, I know it's your break, but I haven't had a cupcake from her in awhile. I'll give you some bits.'' Rainbow Dash said, placing Scootaloo's folded outside on top of a chest that had Scootaloo's stuff in it. ''Cool, cause I was still going to past by tomorrow anyways.'' Scootaloo smiled, pulling out her chair, and settling herself down. ''Well, night.'' Rainbow Dash smiled, closing Scootaloo's door. Scootaloo wolfed down her food, starving. Scootaloo stretched and layed down on her bed. She groaned, then turned off her lamp.
So, I hope you enjoyed. I won't write in this
for awhile due to reasons, hope you
understand! 😂
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