The mad pony in the blue box

by Solar Beam

Rating: everyone
Tags: Adventure, Dark
Length: 700

The doctor takes Derpy on an adventure they will never forget

Hi I am Ditzy Doo! Ponies here often call me Derpy hooves because of my crossed eyes. I don't care! I am still me no matter what my name is!
When Ponyville is under attack by a strang evil it is up to Derpy and the Doctor to save the world from utter destruction. Oh and a small tip: Don't blink.

I don't own cover art

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2014-01-06 15:43:41 UTC

1

"Ditzy! Where are you?"

I rushed to the voice.  I saw Running wind. Head of the mail service.  Next to her hooves stood a big package.

"I have an extra special package for you to deliver!" She cried. I looked at the package.

"Does it involve that package" I asked. Running wind nodded. I sighed.

"Where do I have to take it?" I asked. Running wind pulled out a map. She pointed at Canterlot.

"WHAT! CANTERLOT? YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!" I screamed.

Running wind shook her head. I moaned. I looked at the package. It was roughly the size of Princess Celestia. I prodded it with my hoof. It was hard and cold. Made of stone.

"Where exactly in Canterlot?" I asked.

"In the city hall!" Replied Running wind.

I grabbed the rope with my mouth. I tugged. The package did not budge. I tugged harder. It inched closer to me. I groaned and pulled it out of the mail home.

I trudged along the streets of Ponyville thinking.

It took one day for a train to get to Canterlot! How long would it take for me to get there with this package?

I exited Ponyville after an hour of walking. I wanted to fly but I guessed that it would not be necessary and I wanted to save my wing strength for flying back.

I decided to have a rest. I gazed at the fields. They seem endless. The soft green sea made me relax. I lied on the grass and stretched out my muscles I closed my eyes. I opened them again. I had heard something. I looked at the fields. Now there was a strange blue box.

that was not there before I thought. A brown pony stepped out of the box. He looked around almost suspiciosly. He spotted me and my package. He seemed interested.  I got up and started to pull the package away. I did not trust this stallion. I decided to get away quickly. The stallion managed to get to me very quickly.

"Why hello there!" He said in a cheerful accent. I ignored him and carried on walking.

"Excuse me miss but may I see your package?" He asked. I turned around.

"I am so very sorry sir but I have been given strict orders to get this package to Canterlot!" I snapped. I did not trust him at all. I heard the stallion mutter "Canterlot? Where is that?"

I glanced at him oddly. He should know where Canterlot is!

"Very well miss. Thank you for your time," mumbled the stallion. He walked away back to his box.

Curiosity made me follow. I presses my ear to the door of the police box. I could hear him singing a song quietly.

I have traveled in time and I am lost

in trouble without a cause, no reason at all

Now I am a pony who can't help any one anymore

And no one would ever believe me

Even if I told the truth it would go against me

So I will shut up now and wish my secret life

Will be as it was before

so

I wish that I could

go on adventures again

Back to the TARDIS, fighting the daleks, right in time again

It was very confusing. What did he mean with that song. What was a TARDIS? Questions filled my head. I heard the door creak open slightly. I bounced back and hid.

"Hello? Anybody, I mean anypony there?" Cried the stallion. He looked at the statue.

"Goody I can look at that package!" he muttered.

Oh no he wont! I thought. As soon as he took his first step I pounced at him. He struggled and tugged the cloth covering the statue

It fell off revealing a statue of Princess Luna.

I turned to him my face filled with rage.

"Look what you have done! This is all your fault!" I screamed.

The pony ignored me. He looked up at the statue. Without looking at me he said.

"Stop,"

I stopped.

"Don't move a muscle. Don't even blink. Don't do anything," The stallion said his lips hardly moving.

"OK," I murmured not understanding a thing.