Savior

by Rarity Acid

Angel of Kindness

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Ugh... God. You can't take it. You can feel yourself being carried away, but darkness only shrouds your vision and the many questions you wish to ask. You remember everything before you revisited darkness. Rainbows. An odd mix of colors to be honest. You were never fond of rainbows. You enjoyed just one color at a time, yellow being your favorite. But, now all you see is black. Fitting. You mentally chuckle at nothing in particular. You just think. Think. You realize that you need to be ready for what you'll wake up to considering you're in another world that you know nothing about. Wait... Stupid! Why did you listen to that purple alicorn? You shake your head in frustration in the dark void your so painfully used to. It all comes back. Your common sense. She probably knew what would happen to you, and you listened.

Pain. Your senses are starting to come back. That also means feeling, and all you feel is a migraine coming. Darkness fades to yet another bed that isn't yours. Great. You ignore your pain as you sit up to a more subtle bedroom. A cottage maybe? You can usually tell when a place is pretty small. Your {e/c} eyes scan the room. There's a white rabbit drilling holes in you with its glare. Obviously you weren't an expected guest. You open your mouth to say something, but just as fast the bunny hops out the door and down the hall. You shrug. Oh well. The headache you had seems to be gone, so you make the effort to climb out of bed. You also take the time to admire the room. The wallpaper sparks your interest as you glide your hand gently across it. It's a little faded but you can tell that the pattern is butterflies. "This room must be to someone- or something female.", You quietly note. You then notice the not loud, but heated argument that you can only guess has been going on downstairs for a good hour or so. You brush a strand of {h/c} hair out of your face as you try to stealthily make your way downstairs.

You peer through the wooden guardrail on the stairs to see two pegasi arguing. You keep quiet, in case the feud has anything to do with you. "I'm telling you that thing is dangerous!", you hear the blue one warn the other. You can't stop staring at the most noticeable thing about her. Rainbows. Was she the one who caused your blackout? You push it into the back of your mind as you turn your focus back to the problem at hand.

"How do you know? You never gave it a chance!", The other one yells back. This one is yellow with a long pink mane. You can tell she probably doesn't talk this loudly or assertively a lot as you can still hear the softness in her voice. She looks like she's going to say something else, but is stopped by the same bunny that you met earlier. "Oh! He's awake?" She turns to the rainbow-maned pegasus who still seems to be sour over the whole ordeal. "We'll finish this later.", She states boldly. She looks to the stairs to meet your {e/c} orbs meeting her turquoise ones. Shit. You quickly, but quietly, head to the bedroom. You don't think the other one noticed you, but that look of silent shock off of that yellow face makes you regret eavesdropping in the first place. You reach the bedroom and sit on the edge of the soft surface. You swing your head to the door which slowly creaks open to reveal a timid pegasus. "I-I'm sorry you had to see that. It's just that, I couldn't let her get away with hurting an innocent being like that." She glances away which she follows with a squeak. You can't help but chuckle a little. You've never had anyone care about you with such ambition.

"Thanks. What's your name. Sorry, I just never caught it through all of this." You give her a toothy grin as a sign of assurance. You can tell it does the trick because She lights up a bit.

"It's Fluttershy." She gives you a smile in exchange. You realize she's moved next to you on the edge of the bed. You guess she senses your discomfort, so she sways over to her nightstand and starts a conversation while searching for something. "Does it hurt?" You give her a confused look. She giggles. "I mean your head. You took a hard hit you know. I'm surprised you woke as early as you did." You simply shrug and say that your used to it with a knock on the head for emphasis. You glance at her as she rummages through the nightstand. There's just something about her. Your eyes glide lower until you notice the same pattern on the wall. Butterflies. So, this is her room? Your eyes are fixated on her flank until you turn away with angry guilt.

"No. She's too nice. Taking advantage of her would be inhumane.", You think with a nod to yourself. She walks back with a jacket as your mental struggles are put on hold. It's your jacket. You had never noticed that it hadn't been on your shoulders ever since you arrived in Equestria. You carefully take it back with a "thank you" and put on the {f/c} piece of clothing. Still fits. There's an awkward silence that's followed by your voice. "I-I've never had anyone been so kind to me." You don't want to cry in front of this angel, but a tear can't help but slide down your {s/c} cheek. She lets a soft smile form. She then flies up to your eye level and gives you a hug. This isn't like the hug Twilight gave you. This was a loving hug. The kind of hug a child gives to their parents. A real hug. You're in so much shock that you forget to hug her back. She pulls back after a long embrace and glances away. You both are filled with an awkward vibe as you both turn away blushing. She looks up with a "I almost forgot" face.

"I need to go feed the animals!" She almost runs out the door before stopping herself. "Will you be alright waiting here for a minute? I'll be right up afterward." You nod. She thanks you about five times before remembering why she even thanked you. She runs out as you get a glance at haunches again. Damnnit!

"Why does that keep happening?", You question to yourself as you try to wave away the heat in your cheeks. You sigh as you readjust your jacket and sit back down on Fluttershy's bed and try and think about other things. But, all that comes to mind is the scene that transpired a minute ago. Pervert. You groan at the realization of it all as you let your mind roam into Darkness again. Fluttershy the Angel. It has a ring.

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