One Little Miracle

by TheCommander

Rating: everyone
Tags: Alternate Universe, Human, Adventure, Crossover
Length: 744

After being "abandoned" by his parents, a mysterious man finds himself between a war between the U.S. and Russia when out of nowhere one little miracle will change his life, forever.

When an unknown man is caught between the war of the United States and Russia, one little bit of nothing less of a miracle will change his life. Forever.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2013-06-22 09:16:31 UTC

The Miracle

Its been a few weeks since I last wrote an entry, but I'll tell you why.  A few days after the incident with the gang, I finished the movies.  All I can say is that they gave me something that I haven't had in a long time, hope and pride for myself.  I sometimes wish that I had a plushie of one of the ponies or even a tee shirt of one, but right now I was glad to have what I had and to be alive.  I've told a few of the survivor friends and they accepted it and asked, "So, who's your favorite out of all of them?".

I looked at him and said, "Pinkie Pie is my favorite."

They never asked why, but I'll tell you why she is my favorite.  I thought Pinkie Pie was the best because she always puts a  smile on ponies's faces, and yes even I get a smile from her craziness now and then.  Her hair is another reason for it reminds me of cotton candy that I use to eat as a kid at carnivals with my parents.  She is always so cheery and happy that I sometimes jump off my couch and start to jump up and down because she's so cheery and happy.  I catch myself wishing that I could go to Equestria and stay there forever.  To leave this war and planet and live in happiness in Ponyville.  Sadly, I knew this could not happen, or so I thought.

As I was returning home from another day of scavenging and found nothing, until I stumbled into a small box.  I looked for something, anything on the sides or somewhere, but all I found was something written in a sharpie that read, "Take good care" on the side.  Curiosity got the best of me and I decided to take a quick peek inside the box.  What I saw would change my life forever.  It took a couple minutes for my brain to register what I was seeing and when I realized what it was,  I was shocked beyond belief.  Inside the little box was the pink earth pony, but as a foal.  I rubbed my eyes and looked around to see if anyone was watching.  I knew exactly what is was, but my mind wouldn't accept it and after a couple minutes my mind finally accepted it and I watched as it lay there fast asleep.  I then heard distant gunfire and, just my luck, it awoke with a start.  When she finally opened her eyes and looked a bit confused and scared.  She spun her head around to see if anyone was there.  Then, she saw me.  She stared at me for a bit then yawned.  I then noticed that she was shaking and thought she was cold, so I took off my sweater and wrapped her around in it and picked her up.  After much squirming, she finally got settled and I started walking home, but on the way home I again ran into the "Greeds Gang".  They saw what I had and said, "Give us your little friend and no one gets hurt."

I looked at the small and helpless pink foal and said, "You want it then come take it from me!"

But, no air raid would save me this time and I knew that I would have to fight for her.  I set the foal on a nearby curb and pulled out my cane, I always carried a cane for emergencies and this was one.  They had bats and pipes, but I was ready for there worst.

After a few minutes of fighting, I limped over to the little foal and it stared at me.  I knocked them out, but ended up with a broken nose, injured leg, bruises everywhere, and lots of cuts, all with blood coming out of them.  The foal looked at me in terror and, with some difficulty, I picked her up and started towards my house.  After a couple minutes, I heard the dreaded whistle.  I ran as fast and as hard as I could, dodging missiles and flying debris.  After I made it back to my house, I put the pink foal on the couch and heard another missile coming and threw myself over her to protect her from flying debris.

After I stopped hearing explosions, I got up and let the little pink foal look around.  It took a bit but she finally was certain of her surroundings.  She laid back down and closed her eyes, falling asleep.  At that time I realized that my eyelids were getting heavy and I too fell asleep.