After another day of being pushed around once again the CMC walked each other home.. AB: Man im sick of be'in pushed around! SB: I know right! Man i just wish i could punch them in the face! Both AB and SB noticed that Scootaloo was very quiet. AB: Uhh Scoot, you okay? * then Scootaloo suddenly snapped out of her thoughts * Scootaloo: Huh? Oh, yah, i'm fine just..thinking...SB: About what? Scootaloo: N-nothing i'm just.....AB: What? Scootaloo: Nothing never mind.... So after they dropped Scootaloo off at her house SB and AB were very silent when they walked each other home. Then AB finally decided to say something. AB: Theres something wrong with Scootaloo....SB: Yah i dont know what though... With Scootaloo. Scootaloo: I'm home Dad!! Dad: Sup kid! :) Somethin' wrong kid? Scootaloo: Nope! Nothing i'm okay! * then spreads a fake grin across her face * Dad: oh, okay then. :) * Scootaloo goes to her room and gets out a quill, ink, and a piece of paper * * writes * * in head * Hi mom! Its me, your daughter, Scootaloo. I have decided to write to you because i just wanted to, i miss you and i-i hope you come back for me one day.....