The Life Of A Victim

Dazernaze sighs, "I guess this is goodbye, Polses. You've been a great friend."

Polses grabs his shoulder, "I want you to do something for me."

"What is it?" Dazernaze looks confused.

"I want you to defend yourself, stand up to bullies that pick on you and others. I want you to do this for me, I'm being serious. For being your friend for so many years, I could see your struggling. Please promise me, Stand up for yourself and others. I know I'm repeating myself and you hate that but listen, I worry. You are a good person, no one should tear you down. Will you do this for me?" Polses looks at him with sadness in his eyes, making Dazernaze more sad about leaving.

Dazernaze pulls him into a hug, "I will, I promise. I'll do it for you, I love you man. I hope we see each other sometime in the future." Dazernaze lets go of him and waves goodbye while heading home.

"Come on Dazernaze the train is waiting for us!" Dazernaze's dad was getting impatiant. Dazernaze took one last look at his room.

"Goodbye room, I hope a great family takes care of you." (A/N Come on, you're telling me you never did that

on your moving day)

Dazernaze heads outside to the train with his parents. When they get on the train, they head into one of the bunkers and take a few things out of their suitcases. Dazernaze looks out the window, and waves goodbye to the town as the train horn goes off and they start heading to Ponyville.

(Ponyville)

The train stops, and they head off into their new home. Dazernaze sighs as he unpacks his things and sets his new room back up, "I think it could use more green?" Dazernaze jumps and turns to see a yellow, red haired mare.

"Who are you?" Dazernaze squeaked a little.

"Oh I'm sorry, didn't mean to scare you. I'm Applebloom, I just thought since you moved to Ponyville. I just thought I introduce myself, oh I also notice you don't have a cutie mark."

Dazernaze blushes and covers his flank with his wings.

"What's your name?"

"Dazernaze," he said shyly.

"Hey, wanna join our club?" Applebloom excitedly asked.

"Our? Club?" Dazernaze asked.

"Oh, they're three of us with no cutie marks like you. So we made a club called the Cutie Mark Crusaders, we hunt for our destinies." Applebloom stands tall. (their should be they're with no are either that or there are.)

Dazernaze Smiles "I would love to, when do I meet the others?"

"Right now!" Applebloom pulls on Dazernaze and drags him all the way to the club

house.

"My the clubhouse looks great, who built it?" Dazernaze asked.

"I fixed it up myself," Applebloom smiles proudly.

Applebloom shoved him in the clubhouse and he saw an orange, purple haired pony. "Hi, I'm Scootaloo." She stood tall and flapped her wings.

Dazernaze waves and looks around, "I thought you said there were three of you?"

"Sorry I'm late guys, Rarity had me try on a dress before I left." The sound of an angel brought Dazernaze to look up.

His heart started beating fast, his eyes connected with hers and he daydreamed he was in a field with her. Dancing, chasing each other, and leaning against each other. He snaps out of it when he realizes he was drooling.

"Who is this?" She spoke again, Dazernaze couldn't stop staring. His heart was ready to burst.

"Dazernaze, he is new in town and he doesn't have a cutie mark either." Applebloom informed.

"Well it's nice to meet a new member, I'm Sweetie Belle." she put out a hoof.

Dazernaze just sat there, looking at her.

"Are you okay?" Sweetie waved her hoof in front of his face.

She starts giggling, "I think he's out of it."

Scootaloo pushed him, snapping him out of it. "Wha...huh?" he snapped out of it.

Sweetie giggles more, "You're weird, you know that?"

All Dazernaze could do was shrug and smile, "I get that sometimes."

Sweetie blushes, "You're new in town huh?.

Dazernaze nods his head.

"Well let's get him comfortable, and welcome him to his new home," Sweetie then started singing.

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They show Dazernaze the town

(School the next day)

"Thank you all, I'm proud to call this place my new home." Dazernaze smiled happily. But then a voice was heard behind them.

"Well if it isn't the

Slutty Crusaders, who is this low life, another one of your people you call friends?"

Dazernaze turned around to see a Pink, purple w/white stripes haired pony.

"Go away Diamond Tiara, why are you even talking to us?" Scootaloo angrily stomps her hoof down on the floor.

"Because, I want to. And you, where are you from? Loserville?" She starts laughing.

"Do this for me, Stand up for yourself."

"What do you know? You ignorant bitch." Dazernaze had anger fill his voice.

"Excuse me, What did you just call me!?"

"You heard me, why don't you just leave? No one cares what you think anyway, and besides, you may feel like your tough but you're just a scared little filly with nothing better to do. Now I suggest you leave or I'll say something I'll regret." Dazernaze was shocked himself that he actually just did that.

"I... I've never..." Diamond Tiara started walking away from him.

It worked, I did it for you friend.

Dazernaze looks over at the Crusaders, their mouths were dropped and surprised look on their face. "What, was it something I said?"

They all walk up and hug him, "That was the nicest thing anyone has ever done for us." Sweetie Belle says in a soft voice.

Dazernaze blushes and hugs them back, "No problem, you have a problem with her. Just ask."

*Bell* *Bell*

"Time for class!" I got out of the hug and head to my first class.

(After Class)

Dazernaze smiled as he walked down the hall. Stopped by Diamond Tiara.

"What do you want?" Dazernaze asked in a rusty voice. Diamond Tiara grabbed him and shoved him into a corner.

"What are yo..." Dazernaze was interrupted by Diamond Tiara kissing him cutting off sound. Dazernaze was wide eyed about what the hell was happening. He looks over to see Sweetie Belle looking this way, with shock in her eyes.

She starts running in the other direction crying, Dazernaze pushed Diamond Tiara and started running but stopped. "I love my job." Diamond Tiara walked away, leaving Dazernaze looking down the hall where Sweetie ran.