Cheerilee's Garden(车厘子的花园)Part.6(2)
2023-12-21 来源:百合文库
Her remaining bodily functions ceased one by one, and the darkness wrapped her in its cold embrace after a last, desperate gurgle.
Cheerilee stood glued to her spot just behind the bars, her tongue hanging slightly from her mouth as she panted, as if it’d allow her to taste the misery of her latest victim. She closed her eyes to commit Fluttershy’s final moments to memory, and just thinking about it send another shiver down her spine.
Applejack was still pounding the door, but every punch came slower and slower, as tears streamed down her face. She hadn’t heard Fluttershy in a while, and she was quite sure she knew what that meant.
“Come on, ‘Shy,” she said between sobs. “Don’t ya dare g-give up on m-me, ya hear?”
She landed one more punch and then leaned her forehead against the door, her hooves pressed up against her face as her shoulders shook violently.
“D... d-don’t die... y... you can’t... you can’t l-leave me... S-shy...” she stuttered.
She allowed her body to slowly slide down to the floor, tears running down her cheeks as she kneeled down on the cold stone, the very image of a broken mare.
Cheerilee stood glued to her spot just behind the bars, her tongue hanging slightly from her mouth as she panted, as if it’d allow her to taste the misery of her latest victim. She closed her eyes to commit Fluttershy’s final moments to memory, and just thinking about it send another shiver down her spine.
Applejack was still pounding the door, but every punch came slower and slower, as tears streamed down her face. She hadn’t heard Fluttershy in a while, and she was quite sure she knew what that meant.
“Come on, ‘Shy,” she said between sobs. “Don’t ya dare g-give up on m-me, ya hear?”
She landed one more punch and then leaned her forehead against the door, her hooves pressed up against her face as her shoulders shook violently.
“D... d-don’t die... y... you can’t... you can’t l-leave me... S-shy...” she stuttered.
She allowed her body to slowly slide down to the floor, tears running down her cheeks as she kneeled down on the cold stone, the very image of a broken mare.