(Thunderhoof is human in this scenario. And so are you. :3)

-You're at the carnival with your friends in this scenario. You met someone there, and you fell hard and fast. You were stuck in this endless game, going round and round. Riding this damn carousel. All for love. Then that shit went and smacked ya in the damn face-

Round and round like a horse on a carousel
We go..

A day at the carnival is supposed to be fun, right? It's a day full of fun and games....and junk food. Going to the carnival with friends is a day set to be awesome! Nothing can go wrong!

Will I catch up to love, I can never tell.
I'd know..

But of course, everyone eventually has their day. It's just a part of life. That's what makes life fair; it's unfair for everyone. Everyone has their ruined moment, unfair opportunity, bad day. And this just so happened to be yours.

Chasing after you is like a fairy tale
But I, feel like I'm glued on tight to this carousel..

The point where you thought everything was running so smoothly, that nothing bad could possibly happen and it all got ruined by one. single. person.

Come, come one, come all
You must be this tall
To ride, this ride
At the carnival..

It started out a normal day. With boredom killing you and nothing better to do, you gladly accepted your friends' invitation to accompany them at the nearby carnival. Your favorite ride as a little girl had always been the carousel. Its majestic horses and bright lights that lit up the whole ride always seemed to calm your nerves and make your day just a bit happier. When you arrived, you felt like a kid again. Wanting so badly to just run through this enchanted playland and do everything. And that's exactly what you did.

Oh come take my hand
And ran through playland
So high, too high
At the carnival

You went on almost every ride, played every impossible to win game, and ate a lot of very bad for you food. You were having a grand time with your amigas.

And it's all fun and games
Til somebody falls...in love
But you already bought a ticket and there's no turning back now.

Near the balloon popping game is when you laid eyes on.. him.

Round and round like a horse on a carousel
We go..

He was the tall, dark, and handsome type. What really caught you off guard, however, were his blazing red eyes. They darted in your direction. He noticed you too, and your insides were practically melting under his gaze. You tried to keep it cool, but it was proving to be a challenge as he started to approach you. Your heart was beating so fast and time just seemed to fly right out of the window. (Papyrus Style 😎) You were so lost in your own little moment of mentally spazzing out, you didn't even hear a word he said. All you saw was his outstretched hand and a soft smile on his face.

Will I catch up to love? I can never tell..

Your mind went completely blank, it melted into jelly and somehow froze, leaving you completely paralyzed. Before you knew it, you were being dragged along by this man. And as feminine instincts began to kick in about this entire perplexed situation you had come to the very serious realization.....you were still breathing. Good. Keeping your vitals in check allowed everything else in your body to function, and slowly come back to life. Your eyes darted to your wrist, it was being pulled. REFLEXES BISH. You tugged, forcing him to come to a stop.

"What are you doing?", you confusedly asked.

Mr. Tall, Dark, and Handsome looked equally as confused. The confusion that masked his face was quite adorable considering his facial features were the sharp and strong kind of type. Made you think he had a soft spot for puppies or somethin'.

"Didn't ya just agree to ride-"

"What? Agreed to what? Excuse me, sir. I'll have you know I'm practicing abstinence and I shall protect my virginity with my life. Who do you think you are? Who do you think I am? I never agreed to this, when was this contract signed. When. Where. Why. How. What the f-"

-the carousel....." He looked a bit uncomfortable. In a sense that made it seem, what you had just said...were never really his intentions in the first place.

Awk-ward.

"Oh.. umm.. err' " You stuttered from the embarrassment.

He raised a curious eyebrow in response, yet his expression seemed to show slight amusement.

"So is that a yes.. or a no?.."

This my friends, is where #YOLO comes in.

You chose a magnificent white horse (dont be triggered theres symbolism peopleessss). And as the ride commenced, you realized all you two were doing was staring at each other.

*awkwardness intensifies*

You tried some small talk, but all you could do was stare and wonder how the heck you stumbled into this situation anyway. Who the heck was this guy?

"Your father owes me a lot of money, Y/N"

Wait, what.

You gave him a puzzled look, wondering why the heck this would be relevant in what you assumed to be a romantic situation. My father? Wait when did he even get to learn my name? Did I tell him? What's going o-

"Y/N!"

You snapped back to reality, and you realized your wrists and ankles had been tied to the damn horse with some thick pink rope. Your eyes widened in fear and confusion.

"Sorry it has to be this way.. was startin' to like ya and that cute li'l face of yours"

"Wait what's going on?? I don't even know your name!"

"Uh, my name is.... Frank. Yeah, Frank."

"What.."

He seemed a bit uneasy about something. The ways his eyes shifted away from yours and how he mysteriously kept his hands behind his back. He sighed and moved in closer as you tugged on the restraints. "I'm sorry for all of this." He rested his hands on top of yours which caused you to slightly jerk back due to the fact that they were so cold. Thinking he was going to untie you, you blinked up at him. Just waiting. His face seemed to be getting closer to yours. It was so close you could smell the expensive cologne he was wearing. Your entire face became multiple shades of red as he softly pressed his lips to yours. The feeling was sensational. It was soft and sweet, like how you'd expect it to be from the movies, and with every ticking second that went by it became more aggressive and passionate. He whispered against your mouth, causing you both to take heavy breaths. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.."

Sorry for what? Being such an amazing kisser?

Your neck was immediately attacked by a sharp pain. You thought he was biting you, but as you slowly fluttered your eyes open you realized there was a syringe poking into your neck. You began to violently thrash around which caused blood and a strange, smooth, and pink substance to splatter. Tears began to pour out of your eyes as you looked back up and saw him just standing there in a bit of a shock. His expression changed to soft eyes and a sad smile. In the blink of an eye he was off the carousel. You turned your body as best as you could to glance at him, and all he did was stand there. There was a giant upset in your belly, and you could feel a heavy, hot, and sticky stomach tunneling up your throat like a geyser. You turned your face and puked that strange pink substance. The continuous movement of the carousel just made you even more nauseous and you thought it would never end.

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Some time later, the ride came to a complete stop. You tugged yourself free from the rope with your teeth and kicked you feet free. You slumped to the ground in a coughing fit, and as you tried to stand all you saw were blurry bright color spinning round and round. You stumbled your way around the carnival and as you began to pull yourself together you realized all the lights were off. And you were alone. As tears began to well in your eyes, you realized you were to exhausted from puking your insides out and going in circles ten billion times to even be the slightest bit angry. So instead you just dropped to your knees. Wondering if this was even real. You closed your eyes for a few seconds and when you opened them the carnival suddenly came back to life. The music was cheerful and the lights were bright as ever. The light seemed to shine to a spot in front of you and your eyes were able to make out a shape. You dropped the item as soon as you grabbed it because of the small thorns that pricked your now bleeding fingertips. You reached for it once more and this time held it gingerly, it was a beautiful dark red rose, with golden colored ends. And as you looked a little closer at the petals, you noticed there was something pink splattered on them. It was sticky to the touch but yet appeared to be smooth as you looked at it. Would you catch up to this new "love"? You couldn't even tell. But as you thought about that handsome jerk, you still felt glued on tight to that carousel. Whether or not that was a good or bad thing to be consumed in some twisted romance, well, that's up to you.

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Welp I tried, I just been away from Wattpad so long that I really wanted to get SOMETHING done. But hey, my last day is the 23rd so hopefully during this winter break I'll be able to catch up with everything ^w^ That is, if I don't spend to much time fangirling over my boo (aka my spooky ghost or daddy or COUGHfuturecoughboyfriendCOUGH. I REALLY LOVE HIM OKAY EVERYTHING ABOUT HIM IS JUST SO gOAtscREeCH FAnGirlScreAms ERROR 404

Ew, I have finals starting tomorrow. Fockin' rip me. ;-;

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I'm not sure what's next! I think my table of contents or whatever said another lemon but I don't wanna get anyones hopes up so ._.

BAH BYE