Discord: My Captor

No One Ever Cares

Discord knocks on the door of Breeze's room lightly. "Breeze, my dear, are you awake?" He whispers. He hears snoring and slowly opens the door. Discord sees his queen laying on her notebook, snoring incredibly loud, a pencil in her wing. Discord smiles and uses his magic to take the notebook from under Breeze's head. Breeze's eyes shoot open as she snatches the book back.

Discord looks at the book in her hand. "How did you-"

"Don't EVER touch my book." Breeze growls, hugging the book tightly.

Discord raises his hand in defeat. "No worries, my dear. I wouldn't think of it! Come now, it's time for breakfast."

Breeze shakes her head. "You didn't have to do that."

Discord waves the thought aside. "Don't be so modest."

"It's kind of my job to do so."

He chuckles. "If you won't go to breakfast, I will bring breakfast to you." Discord snaps his fingers and Breeze is back in bed with blankets covering her. He snaps his fingers again and a large tray with pancakes, toast, jelly, oats, hay and a glass of orange juice appears on Breeze's lap. For a final touch, Discord places a thin vase with an upside down flower in the corner.

"This is... very.... uhm, sweet of you, Discord." Breeze says. Discord grins smugly as he sits on the edge of the bed. Breeze scoots away a bit, in order to not sit directly next to Discord. Discord looks at Breeze expectently. "What?"

He looks at the food then back to Breeze. "Taste it."

"Uhm... Okay." says Breeze, respectfully. She takes the fork in her wing, grabbing a pancake with it in the process. Breeze takes a bite a chews. "It's," she swallows. "Delicious. Thanks." Breeze forces a smile. Honestly, she wanted to go home to her friends and 'family'. Breeze, though is being treated nicely, was terribly frightened of Discord. She head many stories of what he did to ponies as a filly.

But she didn't want to disrespect the draconequus, nor did she want a lot from him.

Discord, on the other hand, wanted to give Breeze everything she needed and wanted because Discord didn't desire being transformed back into stone by the Mane 7. He was incredibly surprised when Breeze said he was acting sweet.

"I always found you quite, beautiful." Discord tells Breeze, twirling her mane in between his claws. Breeze swats his hand away.

"No, no, you don't have to say that. I believe my friends are much more good looking than I am. Especially Fluttershy. She has such an amazing singing voice." Breeze smiles shyly.

"She is pretty-"

"Yes, she is." agrees Breeze.

"-but I said you are beautiful." Breeze blushes furiously.

"Please don't." says Breeze.

"But I want to." Discord lifts Breeze's chin with the tip of this claw.

Breeze turns away. "Please get out."

"What?" Discord growls.

Breeze takes a shaky breathe. "Get out." Discord snaps and he is now 2 times his normal size.

"You know what?!" Discord says, his voice now echoing and dark. "I am tired of you telling me to get out when I'm doing all of these things just for you! I regret ever bringing you here! You ungrateful pony!"

"Then why did you!?" Breeze shouts back. "I didn't ask to be here!!"

Discord's face turns red with anger. "Because I don't want to be turned into stone again by you pesky ponies!!" Breeze looks at him in disgust. She grinds her teeth in sadness.

"I-I CAN'T BELIEVE I ACTUALLY THOUGHT YOU CARED FOR ME!!" Breeze throws the food off of her lap onto Discord. "No one EVER cares for me!! WHY CAN'T YOU JUST FALL INTO TARTARUS, FOR ALL I CARE!!" Breeze keeps rambling on about her entire life. After every sentence, Discord would shrink a bit more. His eyes soften once Breeze began talking about her life at the orphanage. The Lord of Chaos tries wiping her tears away but she slaps his hand away hard.

"DON'T TOUCH ME!!" She yells, her voice filled with pain. Breeze stuffs her head into her hoofs and cries. She keeps crying until Discord finally leaves the room. "WHY DO I ALWAYS BELIEVE WHAT PONIES, OR EVEN DRACONEQUUS'S, TELL ME! I'M WORTHLESS, JUST LIKE MY DEN MOTHER SAID!!" She yells to the empty room.

Discord lowers his head and trudges to his bedroom. He sits down on his couch and puts his head in his paw and claw. Discord shows an image of Breeze in her current state, still heartbroken and crying. What have I done? he asks himself. The Lord of Chaos

swallows his pride and strolls back to Breeze's room.

"My dear, are you okay?" Discord asks with a small voice.

"GO AWAY, YOU POSER!"

"I'm here to say I'm s-s-s, uhm,  s-s-sorry..." He says.