My Guardian Angel

Garry sat in a wheel chair in a white hospital gown. Wings fell lifelessly to its sides. The room he occupied was completely dark with only a single over head light. Voices that seemed to be distance in tone, but familiar in a way, echo throw out the room. His eyes fix on a table made of out verity of different types of swords. The table top mode out of mostly broad swords to katanas circling and overlapping to make the surface of the table. The swords were sat upon there flat side inside of there sharpened ends. However one blade disobeyed the normal design of the table, making it alluring to Garry.

The pommel of the sword had a blazing sun on the right being overlap with a full moon on the left. A soft white seam separating the two symbols. Past the pommel the grip shimmered from the same crystal material that Twilight used to record Garry's home. The crystal was smooth, long and slightly wide, suggesting to be held with two hands. It too had seam to running up the grip. The hand guard follow suite with the pommel. The right side was plastered with a gold half sun at the center. The rest of the guard extended out via sun shine rays. on the edge of the guard had a golden chain. At the end if that chain was a large white feather dangling freely. On the left side of the guard, it had a white crescent moon towards the center. The grip extended out with designs of dark blue clouds that swirled with one of another. Also following suite with the sun part of the sword, there was a dark blue chain that had a smaller dark blue feather attached to it. The white seam spit the guard in half.

The blade was the most conflicting of the sword. To Garry, it was as if a blacksmith decided to put two different types of sword and split the difference between them. On the moon side of the blade was a dark blue blade, almost pure black. The blade seemed to go straight for a bit, then curve into its crescent shape. The inside of the crescent seemed to be sharpened will the straight part of the side of the sword was sharpen on the outer.

The sun portion of the blade was different. Its was similarly design of a falchion. The blade was coaxed in a golden material. Its point met were the curve of the crescent curve began. It had runes inscribe on both the sun and moon side of the blade, one that which Garry did npt understand.

Garry tried to get out of his chair, but his muscles disobeyed his commands. He grunted as he strain himself. The voice seemed to increase in volume.

"...Twilight he's dangerous!..."

"No...he is not!"

"He completely leveled town square, Plus that...that...thing seemed to know him."

"Come on sugar cube, we both kno' that he was tossed like a hay bale in a rodeo."

Garry heard the soft sound of what it seemed to be like a whimper. It sounded like Fluttershy. Garry tried even harder in his endeavors to get out of his chair to reach that sword, it was as if he needed it. The voices continue, getting louder and more clear as he struggles continued.

"Twilight," a motherly voice echo in the chamber. "Im sorry to have to tell you this, but I must take him back to Canterlot for questioning." Garry heard gasp from many different voices. Questioning? They think I was the one with the sole intent of destroying the clock tower? This gave Garry more instinctive to get out of that imprisonment of a chair. His muscle control started to return control. He slowly lifted himself out of the chair, but loss his balance and landed chest first to the cold ground. His chair seemed to dash away from him disappearing into the darkness. He grunted in pain as he tried to get to his knees, but pain ravaged his body. He gasp loudly. He placed his elbows on the table, the swords cut his arms as the crawled onto the table. A certain chain pendent swung loosely from his neck. Garry chuckled to himself for he new exactly were he was.

"Please Princess....please I can explain..." echoed the voice of Twilight

Twilight... Garry thought. I have to wake up. I have to fix this, I need to fix this! Garry reach his goal. With final strength he reach out to the sword.

As soon as he touch it, Luna vanish with a poof of smoke. The sword removed all of his pain. A lavender aura overtook Garry. The table vanished. he floated to his feet. He grab the sword with both of his hands getting the feel of the weapon. It felt lighter then a feather. This surprised Garry. He examine it closer as the lavender aura dissipated. Just then the runes lit up, causing the seam to glow. Then the sword split into two. The sun portion in Garry right hand, followed by the lunar in his left hand.

The sun sword had different notches and gears on the non sharp part. Garry looked at his lunar blade were the two were once once noticing receiving mechanical parts for the sun portion. As expected, it seems the the sword as as either two independent blades or one unison instrument.

A soft chuckle filled the room, He knew that chuckle. He turned around to see the vile demon lean against a obsidian wall with his arm crossed his chest.

"Daaaammmmnnnn Garry, That's blade look like a killer, intact they look like two certain ponies hmmm?" He mused. "I mean just look at the Luna blade, If i were to judge you, I say you deeply, deeply look up to a broken princess."

That was all he said, for Garry speed across the room, swinging the lunar part of the blade at the demon. The crescent curve of blade a clean cleave at the demons neck, clearing it from its body, along with getting it wedge in the wall. The demon spirt of black blood all over Garry.

"She is not broken, she is more of a person then you...you seek destruction and death with no remorse. She on the other hand," Garry looked at the dismembered corse, "had make amends for her sins. You should take some notes." Garry spat his venomous words at his fallen opponent.

The severed head, gave a wicked grin. "Oh I'll take notes on how to break you, then take what back is mine." He winked.

Garry had enough of this. He left up his foot and stomp on his head, splattering it to pieces. With frustration, he pulled out his crescent from the wall with a quick thrust. When he pulled it out, he saw a weak beam of light from the massive crack wall.

"A way out..." Garry realized. On instinct he brought the two blades together. The two magically fuse back together into one. With a quick strike against the damage wall, crumbing like a wreaking ball against a congregate building. A bright light blinded him.

"Come hither, Sir Garry, come hither to the light..."

"Luna?" Garry questioned as he stumbled into the light.

Garry slowly open his eyes. Light slowly filled his weary eyes. He saw Rarity holding Twilight near, while Twilight was holding back her tears. Spike was on sitting on the edge of Garry's bed, trying to comfort the traumatized Fluttershy. Rainbow Dash perched on top of the book case, showing indifference of the situation, and Pinkie Pie no were to be seen. Applejack with an angry scowl, confronting the Princess.

"Princess, with all due respect, but I think yer barking up the wrong apple tree," Applejack protested

"Oh?" Princess Celestia queried.

"That there feller has put himself in harms way to protect Twi and Fluttershy from gettin' seriously hurt! For Land Sakes Princesses! Look at him he's..." Applejack stop her rant of the princess. She and her friend all went wide eyed.

"Oh my gosh Garry!" Twilight teared as she leap from were she stood straight onto Garry chest, causing to wheeze in pain. Twilight seemed oblivious about Garry's injuries. "Garry! oh Garry!" Twilight cried into his chest. The feeling of what could have happen to him if he did not survive the little scuffle with that demon sinked in. With tired arms he wrap them around his marefriend.

"Garry! I thought you were gonna be griffon food for a few days!" Applejack gasp.

"My goodness dear, you gave us all a mighty scare, especially Twilight here!" Rarity gestures to the two lovers. Rainbow dash made a disgusted noise sticking out her tongue at such a sight.

Garry would of enjoyed it the moment, but it seems reality had something more for him. He realized that Princes Celestia was in the room with him. And if he remembered correctly from his odd dream he just experienced, he was about to be to be taken away for questioning. To Garry, be held in front of Celestia for intense questioning doesn't sound so appealing.

"Princess....Celestia....." Garry rasped out. "Dont...take....me...away...."

"Im sorry Garry, but from what the reports from my guard ponies," Princess Celestia said in a firm tone, "it appears my letters from my student has proven false." Garry heart sank as the sound. Twilight stopped her crying. She turned to her mentor with horror.

"Princess, please I can explain he's not dangerous! He's not! He's not the same as the creature we all saw."

'You and I, were the same' The words of that demon echo in his head.

'The point is my winged friend is that this place is plum full of ponies to have fun with'

I have the upmost respect from you, being here with these simple minded ponies.

'I just wanted your -ahem- purple lady friend, but you got to be a stupid Guardian Angel to her. And know look 'ach ya.'

'PRINCESSES! GAH!! UNTIL NEXT TIME GARRY ANGEL, UNTIL NEXT TIME!

Oh I'll take notes on how to break you, then take what back is mine Garry remembering his dream encounter with the demon.

What is mine... Garry pondered on those very words that his demonic fellow likes to saw over an over. Then while his mind wondered about Twilight's research. Wasn't he split into two entities when he was forced here? The more he thought about the demon; the way he knew his name, the constant assertion that he was about to claim 'what was his,' his looks, his quirks, the more he feared for the worse. With a free hand he wiped his cheek. Still wet like sap was the black blood that the demon spat into his face.

"Twilight," Garry said with more strength. "Can you do a DNA analyzer spell on this?" He gestured to his wet hand. Twilight look back at Garry, then at his hands,wiping her tears away with her fetlock. The Princess, along with all the other ponies, stared at the broken angel with a questionable look.

"Um, s-sure I can do that..." Twilight sniffled as she casted the spell. The Princess raised an eyebrow.

"What will this accomplish?" Celestia quarried once again. Twilight gasp in shock. Her eyes wide.

"What is it sugar cube?" Applejack said.

"Yes please Twilight, what is the matter?" Rarity tilted her head.

"T-Twilight?" whispered Flutterhsy.

"Twilight, What did you find?" Celestia waked up to her, rubbing her back.

"Its...its...." Twilight trailed. Garry just closed his eyes and leaned back onto against a pillow. With a heavy sigh he said the very words that he feared ever since he discovered of how he came to be in this magical land of talking ponies.

"That creature and I, we are one of the same person."