The Power of Budder

"Sky, my son. Why would you let this happen? You knew all along that your friends would save you. Why would you let the Supernatural take over? Especially for that long? You could've come to me..."

Sky and Herobrine were in the Dream Void. Since Sky had died, his father had come to talked to him.

"I'm sorry, dad. It really wasn't my fault, though. I just... lost control. When it took me over, it was way too powerful for me to do anything about it. And I was just wondering about what it said."

"But you could've come to me for help. I would've helped you. But you forgot me for two years. That really hurts, Sky."

"I'm sorry. I've failed you, dad. But please- give me another chance. It won't happen again.

"It's good to know that you know I can heal you. Give me time to think about it. And, since I am being nice today, here you go."

Herobrine snapped his fingers and a big screen popped up. It was viewing all of Sky's friends in Equestria. Right then, he saw his friends getting PonySorcerer to fix his amulet. When he finally did, he and everypony else rushed back to the black pony inside Sky's body. While Jason was distracting him, Ty looped it around the pony's neck. The budder stained the pony, melting him a bit. They noticed this, and got out all the budder they had. Ty touched his budder ingot to the pony's horn, and everyone else in various places. They all ended up melting the pony to the ground, but there was no Sky. He turned away as his friends began to weep. He couldn't bear to see them cry. He noticed that Herobrine was gone. "Some dad," he thought.

But while he was turned away from the screen he was watching, Herobrine was there, talking to his friends. He had made up his mind and decided to give Sky another chance. He told them not to worry and wait five days. Sky would return then. Herobrine took the amulet and disappeared.

Unfortunately for the pony stuck in The Dream Void, there was no sound unless a physical being was there. So Sky couldn't hear any of his father's plans. But he could hear himself.

During the next five days, Sky kept having nightmares about Adam. His torturer couldn't come back, he knew, but it was still scary.

"Hello, Sky!" Came a cheery voice. Sky cowered in his corner. "Oh, is Sky not in control? Poor wittle Sky!" Sky was enraged, which is what his captor had aimed for. Sky stood up. "Stop!" Adam came closer. "What is it you call me, Sky?" He looked at Adam and said,"A f*****g son of a-" he never finished his sentence, for he cried out in pain as something hot ran across his break, injuring one wing. Sky turned to look, horrified at what he'd see-

Sky vowed never to sleep again. Those dreams reminded him too much of his actual injuries, still physically there, but healing slowly. He knew that some of the deeper cuts, like the one on his back, would leave scars.

When he wasn't having nightmares, Sky was extremely bored. He'd run out of things to do-

He'd made pictures with the stars

He'd rearranged the star path so it led around in a big circle

He'd watched his friends

He'd talked to himself

He'd fantasized about budder

He'd slept

And now he was really bored in The Dream Void. But Sky wasn't stupid; even though he didn't know his father was giving him a second chance, he'd kept track of the days by watching his friends on the screen. And today was the fifth day.