New Kid

The rest of the day went on normal, but Axel and he other rockers were celebrating their victory of Dream Writer joining them. Then when the bell to go home rang Dream writer was the first to leave with a face of glee on his face.

"WOHOO!" He shouted when he got out, "Tomorrow's Saturday!"

"So what are you gonna do for Saturday?" Flash asked

"Probably play Modern Warfare 2's online multiplayer on my PS3 all day."

Flash then got a evil grin.

"What a coincidence. Me and my friends will be playing it too later today."

"Well hope to run into you on a server."

The two then said their farewells and then Flash pulled out his cellphone which had the same design from his shirt on the back.

"Scott." Flash said into the phone

"Ya?" came a voice from the other end

"Fresh meat."

"I'll get the rest of the boys."

"Time to frag a newbie."

Meanwhile Dream Writer got home to find his mom Dream Flower and his dad Blaze in the living room.

"There's our champ." Dream Flower stated

"Um guys what's with the happy faces?" Dream Writer asked

"We're going on vacation for the week!" Blaze stated happily

"To where?" Dream Writer asked

"Bean Station to visit your grandpa War Veteran and grandma Revolutionary Kiss." Dream Flower stated

"When do we leave?" Dream Writer asked as he got a monster energy drink from the fridge and took a sip

"Sunday morning." Blaze stated

Dream Writer then spat out what he was drinking and looked at them in shock.

"B-but I just got back from the hospital!" Dream Writer pointed out

"Well who says a little fresh air could hurt?" Dream Flower stated as she and Blaze went to the kitchen, "Dinner will be ready in an hour sweetie so if you need a minute we won't bother you."

Dream Writer then slowly went up the stairs to his room and sat down on his office chair and said to himself, "I can't go back. Not after what I did to my cousin."

                                                 9 years ago...

Dream Writer (Past at age 7): Grandpa *sniff* is cousin Littlepip gonna be okay?

*Dream writer is holding a revolver in his left hand with a sad face on looking at a stasis pod holding Littlepip with blood covering Littlepip's stomach.*

War Veteran: I don't know.

Revolutionary Kiss: Lilpip is a smart kid. She's lived through worse, I just hope she can make it out of this okay.

Dream Writer (Present at age 16): I still can't believe I did that.

                                                     Present...

"I was just playing with her revolver and I, I-"

Dream Writer then broke out into tears.

"COUSIN! *sniff* I'M SO SORRRYYY!"

Dream Writer then wiped his tears and continued.

"I didn't mean to pull the trigger into your stomach! I-*Sniff*-I thought it was aimed at the target still!"

After wiping the snot from his nose onto his jacket sleeve Dream Writer finished.

"I'll never forgive myself for that day. And coming close to my 17th birthday I still don't forgive myself."

All of a sudden Dream Writer heard knocking coming from his closet door.

"What the hell?"

Dream Writer then opened the door to get tackled by Trixie.

"Trixie told you that she'd get you back!"

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING WITH MY M16!?" Dream Writer shouted noticing the weapon pointed at him

"Those who insult the Great and Powerful Trixie shall die!"

Dream Writer then punched Trixie in her vagina and she let go of him to cry in pain giving Dream Writer the chance to escape to outside where he saw Trixie jump out of his bedroom window and chase him.

"FUCK!" Dream Writer scared in fear

"STAND FUCKING STILL YOU ASS!" Trixie shouted shooting at Dream Writer while missing him a lot

Then for no fucking reason Dream Writer pulled out his iPod and played So Cold by Breaking Benjamin.

"As long as it seems like the right moment might as well play it."

Dream Writer couldn't remember how long he had been running, but he knew he was getting close to Canterlot High. Dream Writer then saw Mary Donna/Sweat Leaf from fourth period and tried to yell at her for help.

"Mary! Help!"

"Huh?"

Mary Donna then saw Dream Writer was getting chased by Trixie holding a M16.

"A little help here!"

"Get in!" Mary Donna stated as she opened the entrance

Dream Writer then mustered up all of his strength to run to the door and when he was in Mary closed the door.

"Quick to the gym!" Dream Writer stated

"What for?" Mary asked

"I've got a plan."

"It better be a good one!"

Just as the two ran for the gym Trixie shot through the glass and entered the building.

"COME OUT! I'LL USE YOUR HEAD AS A CONDOM ONCE I'M THROUGH WITH YOU!"

Dream Writer and Sweat Leaf then made it to the gym and soon Sweat Leaf saw Dream writer grab as many basketballs as he could carry.

"Dream Writer what are you doing! She's heading for us!"

"My plan. Now if you're free could you get the tennis ball shooter!"

Sweat Leaf went to the back of the gym and brought out the tennis ball shooter in time to see Dream writer tape some cardboard onto the side of the basketball cart.

"Set it behind this!" Dream Writer stated as he put the cart side ways

Sweat Leaf did so and Dream Writer went behind as well.

"Now we wait."

Just then Trixie blasted through the door.

"I HAVE YOU NOW-oh fuck me."

"Hello." Dream Writer said as he turned on the tennis ball shooter to rabbit speed

Trixie was then saw nothing but green as tennis balls shot at her on multiple spots on her body making her drop the M16 and giving Dream Writer the opportunity to snatch it with a little bit of pain as he too got hit by the tennis balls.

"You'll pay for this!" Trixie stated knocking away some tennis balls, "This isn't the last you have seen of the Great and Powerful Trixie!"

A bright light appeared and all of a sudden Trixie was gone and the tennis ball shooter stopped.

"That was too close!" Dream Writer said catching his breath

"Thank goodness we're okay." Sweat Leaf said

"Hey Mary Donna."

"Ya?"

"You did say you and your family were going on vacation during fourth period right?"

"Ya."

"When and where did you say you were going?"

"Sunday and we're going to Bean Station."