Winters blessing

It's been two days since I told them the creepypasta abandon by Disney and they seem paranoid. Like last night the girls were too afraid to go to sleep in the room I gave them. I had to do something so I decided that I would try to relax with them help them over their fears.

Because you probably never hear that kinda of stuff in Ponyville. I mean a mascot taking off his head and blood pouring out is unrealistic.

"Hey uh Micheal can I ask ya question?" Applebloom asked.

"Sure, what is it?"

"I was wondering do you have any family out here? Wherever we are." She asked.

"No, my family lives in California. Also were in Colorado." I told them.

"Do you have any siblings?" Sweetie asked.

"Well I have two sisters. They're both about nine years old. They'll always get into trouble." I said with a chuckle.

"Do you miss them?" Applebloom asked.

"Yeah, since I live far away, my parents sometimes drop them off with me. We always have fun, I teach them how to draw and they teach me how to cook."

"Really?" They asked in unison.

"Yup, my mom is a chef and my dad's an artist." I told them.

"Have you ever told them one of those stories before? Ya know, the creepypastas." Scootaloo asked.

"If I ever told them, my parents would kill me." I said with a chuckle.

"Do you think they'll visit you?" Sweetie asked.

"Maybe, my parents always go to New York at the end of September."

"So why exactly do you live in Colorado? I mean from the looks of it the weather is pretty shitty." Scootaloo commented.

"Well I just love rainy weather. I don't know why but it just relaxes me when I hear the pitter patter of rain."

"So what are we going to do today?" Sweetie asked.

"Well I don't have work for another week so I'm pretty much free to do anything." I said.

"Can we go out? I'm mean its pretty boring staying inside the house." Applebloom said with a smile. Now that kinda caught me off guard since no one knows that they're here and they seem pretty chill about staying in a foreign world.

"Uh I don't think so."

"Aw why not?" She asked.

"Because pretty much no one knows that you're here besides me and I rather not have anyone look at you with weird expressions."

"Well anyone that looks at us the wrong way we'll just kick their asses. That's what I almost did to you." Scootaloo said with a grin.

"Look I'll think about it, in the mean time we'll just have to relax here until I can figure something out."

"Oh alright." They said in unison clearly not happy about my decision.

I thought about for a few second and ultimately chose to show them a movie.

"So you girls wanna watch a movie?" I asked.

"Sure, what exactly are you going to show us? I rather not have nightmares this time." Sweetie said.

I walked over to my movie library and looked at every movie that I owned. I then spotted one that enjoyed when I was a kid. I took out the cassette tape and put it in my VCR. Why did I have a VCR?

Well simple I could watch classic movies instead of those shitty movies on DVD. Don't get me wrong some are actually good but not all.

Once it was on, I walked over to the kitchen and made some popcorn.

"What's the movie called?" Sweetie asked.

"Little Rascals, it's my favorite movie growing up. Every time my sisters visit they ask to watch it with me." I said.

After skipping the pesky previews the movie started. We were a few minutes in, I looked towards the girls and saw them happily laughing at their misadventure. For some reason I didn't look at the movie but at them.

I was memorized by their appearance, just their colored mane and coat just shined every time the T.V. flashed. I shook it off and continued watching the movie.

Later...

After the movie ended, I turned off the VCR. They seem to have dozed off. I got up from the couch and made my way towards the kitchen. It was around 3:00 in the afternoon so I had to make dinner, I wondered what they ate.

Sure they were ponies but who says that they were herbivores. To be safe, I decided to make a salad.

I thought back to why was I so fixated on them. I mean they did look beautiful but I really don't think a inter-species relationship could work. Even if it did, why would they choose me?

My thoughts were then interrupted by Sweetie Belle squirming. I walked over to them to see that Sweetie Belle was having a nightmare, she repeated the words no please no.

Quickly, I woke up Sweetie Belle who was now crying into my chest.

"Are you okay? What happened?" I asked.

"It was-was-was." She then buried her face on to my chest, crying he eyes out. I knew that it was a bad idea to let them hear a creepypasta, what was I thinking?

"Sweetie relax, tell me what happened." I said in comforting voice.

She wiped her tears and began to tell me about her nightmare. It involved her and her friends being brutally murdered by a masked man.

"He just kept cutting us, our painful screams was music to his ears. He had a sadistic smile and said you shouldn't trust strangers." Sweetie relaxed and wiped her tears on a napkin.

"It's okay Sweetie, it was just a dream, everything is fine okay? Your friends are here and I'll never hurt you." For some reason, I cared for them. We only met each other about three days ago and I'm having this feeling that they'll be here for a lot longer. I'm willing to do anything to keep them safe.

"Are you hungry?" I asked.

She nodded and I got up from the couch. She sat at the dining table with a frown.

"Hey Sweetie?"

"Hmm?"

"Tomorrow, do you think you could change your appearances into humans?"

"Yeah why?" She asked tilting her head with curiosity.

"Tomorrow I'm going shopping, I need to buy some food and some clothes for you girls." I said.

"Sure, I could do it." She said with a confident smile.

"Alrighty then." Just then Scoots and Applebloom woke up, they seem pretty tired.

"Ugh, what time is it?" Scootaloo asked.

"About 5:00 PM." I said looking at my phone. "You girls hungry?"

They nodded and took a seat at the dining table. After eating, I informed them that we were going out tomorrow, which they happily thanked me for.

I just hope tomorrow will be a good day.