To Believe In Heroes

I was inside canterlot castle again specifically an office with a shrink who thinks he can decipher what the mystery dream means. I never like these type of people, hell I don't even like most doctor or scientist because they think they know everything that there is to know but never the less the ponies rely on them. OK back to the topic at hand I was sitting on a red plush couch across from me was a rather lovely mare, she had a blonde almost white coat and a darker yellow mane and tail, her main was tied into a bun and she wore a black suit and skirt. rather lovely if you ask me.

"Have you been abused when you were a colt Mr. Light"

"no"

"Have you been sexually abused"

"no"

"have you experienced anything traumatic during your younger years"

"no"

"Can you say anything but no"

"no"

She sighed in annoyance but she still wrote down everything that I responded to, she flipped a couple of papers on her clip board as if summarizing something

"Well Mr. Light I don't believe I can help you your case is beyond comprehension, you haven't experienced anything the cant relate to your dream and your history is clear from drugs, alcohol or even tobacco, I'm very sorry you may be excused if you like I hear the princesses and six other ponies are waiting for you down the hall".

I got up from my chair, opened my satchel and brought out ten bits and gave it to her

"But sir you were already paid for" she responded with confusion

"Yes but three reasons why you deserve it are one, this meeting wasn't to long two, you weren't a bitch about and complained about your problems more than mine, and finally when life gives you lemons you shut up and take them okay, okay see ya doc" before she could respond I left the building and went down the hall and like she said eight special ponies awaited right in front of me. Pinkie walked up in front of me a look of worry on her face.

"what did she say, are you mad, insane, do we need to lock you in an asylum OHHH please don't let it come to that we were just starting to be friends and I don't think I canbefriendswithsomeoneinsanewellmaybeimeanihavealotofweirdfrien-"again clamped shut by an orange hand and again thank the gods.

"what she means to say is how did it go" applejack asked me a hint of worry in her voice as well.

"she doesn't know" I shrugged my shoulders

"WHAT" everybody in the room shouted "she was the best of the best and she can't figure out what it meant" celestia said.

"Guys I seriously don't know what the big deal is it was just a nightmare" I said in a neutral expression

My mother then walked up to me tears in her eyes

"I just don't want my colt, I need to know for sure when you sleep tonight I will be with you every moment and if you are dragged away again it is not a simple nightmare".

"Trust me mother I will be fine, nothing bad is going to happen"

(Famous last words/ Guess what jack the author feels like being a dick today)