The Life Of A Homeless Filly

Scootaloo had a hard day of work, but she couldn't help but think what her friends would do, and what they would say/

If they would keep it a secret, or if they would tell every pony...

She had came to the conclusion that they would keep it quite, they did say they would, and Apple Bloom is the sister of the element of honesty!

By the end of the day Scootaloo had two Things: A total of 150 bits and a REALLY bad wing ache.

She trotted of to sugar cube corner and gave Mrs Cake 15 bits "What can i get for 15 bits?" She chirped happily.

"Anything you want dear, but be quick the store is closing soon." Replied Mrs Cake.

Scootaloo went for the biggest cake she could see, and snapped it up!

"Is this ok?" Scootaloo put the cake on the counter.

"Yep, That's exactly 15 bits!"

Scootaloo left the store with a smile, and the cake.

By the time she got 'Home', it was dark and flutter shy was no were to be seen, Scootaloo slid under the bridge and opened the trap door to be shocked by the fact that the once full room, was empty and all of her past belongings were gone.

She almost cried at this sight. Who would do this? Why would they do this?

She placed the cake on the floor and took one more look round, just to make sure her eye's were right. They were.

Se paused. And thought about what she had did to deserve this, then she remembered,

"THE GIRLS!!" She screeched, forgetting about flutter shy.

She stopped being say and started getting worried, she had forgot to tell her friends what had happened to her the night before, they might have been kidnapped. Her thoughts were interrupted by a strange grumbling sound, it was here, she was very hungry.

"Cant eat on an empty stomach..." She thought, taking the first bite of the cake. She soon finished the cake and lied down on the cold floor, she moved the box underneath her and started going to sleep.