The Doctor and the Fire Filly Episode 1 Crash Landing

by peppermintbrownie

Chapter 2

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“I’m- I’m not a delusion,” Skyclear said.

“Oh okay then it was the pony that was speaking,” the stallion said.

“Pony?! Hey! You’re the one that almost crashed into my house. And I just want to know-,”

“Well then what do you want to be called?,” the stallion said blankly.

“I’m sorry what?,” Skyclear said.

“If not a pony then what? You’re clearly a young female, so what do you want to be called? You are a pony right,”

“No. I- I mean yes. My name is Skyclear. And-,”

“Skyclear? Strange name,”

“I just want to know what happened here. And my name is perfectly normal for your information,”

“I’m sure it is. If your looking at it from your perspective, but it’s quite irregular with me,”

Skyclear sighed and rolled her eyes.

“Oh sorry. That was rude of me,”

“You mean damaging a forest?,” Skyclear said annoyed.

“What? Well that too. But I haven’t introduced myself. I am the Doctor. Nice to meet you um….,”

“Skyclear,”

“I’m sorry what?,”

“It’s Skyclear. Listen Doctor. You’ve knocked down trees. Created disturbance. And almost gave me a heart attack worrying about my house and cat. Now will you please tell me what is happening?,”

“Happening? What do you mean?,”

The Doctor turned to the right to see Spelly.

“Do you mean that young pony, next to you?,” the Doctor asked close to Skyclear’s ear.

Spelly looked at the Doctor confused.

“Don’t worry, she seems to be just about your age. She seems remarkably like a unicorn doesn’t she?,”

The Doctor stepped closer to Spelly making her back into a tree. He touched her horn lightly.

“Well this is strange. Huh. Don’t be alarmed but I think this really is a unicorn,” the Doctor said.

“Well of course. What did you think I was? A horse with a painted upside down waffle ice cream cone strapped to her head?,” Spelly asked annoyed.

“Oh, she can talk to! Are you hearing this Slyclear?,”

“It’s Skyclear. And that’s Spelly Bound. She’s always been able to talk. For. Years. Now tell me really, how many ponies do you know that can’t talk by the time their teenagers? Who are you?,”

“I told you I’m-,”

The Doctor stumbled, looking very dizzy. He stumbled towards the fillies who moved out of his way, he stopped stumbling, but still looked dizzy.

“Um…. Are you alright?,”

“Excuse me. Sorry. I’ll be fine. I’ll just need some rest. But like I told you. I’m the Doctor,”

He stumbled a bit more before looking sleepy and collapsing.

The two fillies watched him fall in shock before looking at each other in shock.

The two fillies carried the Doctor back to Skyclear’s house. Skyclear was in front lifting up the Doctor’s front legs and keeping the front half of his body off the ground. Spelly was behind her lifting up his hind legs and keeping his back half off the ground. They were both facing forward. They were having a bit of difficulty carrying him.

“Alright…. Up the porch stairs,” Skyclear said straining.

The two went up the stairs. Skyclear stood on her hind legs and opened the door.

“Alright…. into the living room,” Skyclear said straining.

The two went into the living room by the couch.

“OK… Set him down gently right here on the couch,” Skyclear said straining.

The two slowly put the Doctor on the bed before they let out a phew of relief each. The two were catching their breath.

“That…. stallion……. is…. heavy,” Spelly said, saying her sentence in bits in pieces as she gasped for breath.

“Well…. that’s what…… I would….. except from…… an average sized…… stallion when…… we’re….. shorter and…… lighter,” Skyclear said saying her sentence between gasping for breath as well.

“But heavy or not, I’m going to have a talk with him when he wakes up. This isn’t normal. I don’t remember ever hearing about a box that looks like the one he came out of. How did he manage to walk out of there on all four hooves anyway? It looks too small for him to fit unless he stood on his hind legs. And he certainly wasn’t on his hind legs when he came out,” Skyclear said.

“Well maybe we should keep him here until your family gets back. Your mom would probability intimidate answers out of him better than we ever could. Besides he did… almost completely destroy your house. I have a feeling that’s something parents like to know happen when their gone,” Spelly said.

“Well we could do that,” Skyclear said.

She shook her head.

“But I’d rather try to get some answers out of him myself before we unleash the intimidation of my mother on him. Whether if he deserves it or not,” Skyclear said.

“Fine. But he’d better wake up soon. Before your parents get home preferably,” Spelly said.

“What would mom say if she found him here anyway?,” Skyclear said before realizing something. “Oh! I really hope he’s not mentally challenged,” Skyclear said, drawing here ears back annoyed.

She knew her mother could be very paranoid. If there was even the smallest factor that something would be wrong with something or some pony, she would get very nervous about it. If she came home to find a strange stallion out cold on the couch in her home with her daughter, it wouldn’t be too difficult for her mother to panic, kick him out and start giving Skyclear an extremely hard time.

“Hello? Are you alright? Can you here me?,” Skyclear said, tapping the stallion on the hoof.

“Maybe he is mentally challenged,” Spelly said.

“Well he did just crash down into the forest ground from Celestia knows how high. Maybe he got hurt. I’ll be right back. Keep an eye on him, alright?,” Skyclear said as she left the living room.

“Sure,” Spelly said.

Skyclear went into the kitchen. She got some paper towels and bowl of water, then went upstairs and got some anti-pain cream from the bathroom. Then went back downstairs put everything on a tray and went back into the living room balancing the tray on her back.

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