You'll be here in my heart.

I throw my bag on the floor, and grab my laptop and switch it on. But there is that famous feeling that everyone has gotten, the feeling of being watched, I shrug it off, no way anyone could be watching me, my curtains are always closed. I type in my password and the computer whirs as it logs me in. I can't shake the feeling so I humour myself and look around my room, something catches my eye, something yellow in my wardrobe, strange, I don't own any yellow clothing. Maybe my brother bought me a dress? No, that's not right, why would be buy me a dress? I get up to investigate, pulling the door open and looking inside. No, this can't be right. I blink my eyes trying to convince myself that I've gone completely mad. There, in my wardrobe amongst the mess of clothes lay a pegasus, not just any pegasus either, her colors and cutie mark confirm that this is Fluttershy. Her hooves covering her eyes shivering and whimpering. I can't believe my eyes, how could I? They're telling me a story that sounds insane!

I close the door and turn around. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, then turn back to the wardrobe. Opening the door slowly and peaking inside, still there. I see her peak back at me, then hiding beneath her hooves as if all will go away if she can't see it. Actually when I think about it, she's probably feeling how Twilight was in Equestria Girls, except worse! I reach in to touch her, she tenses up, so I retract my hand. I can hear her crying. Oh god, what do I do? How does someone handle a situation like this?

It hits me all at once, she looks just like how I feel when someone new tries to talk to me I shut down, it feels like my throat is being crushed, like someone has taken a hold of my lungs and is gripping my heart and playing with it. I can't breathe, I can't speak, I become sweaty, and all I want the person to do is leave me alone. I shut the door one last time and sit on my bed with my face in my hands. What is going on?