Ribbon held the small filly close for a moment or two, trying to think of what to do. She had just watched her faint, right? She stared down at the filly's closed eyes, imaging those purple eyes that would be looking up at her if they were opened. Those eyes would shimmer, brightly as a small smile appeared on her mental image of Angel. The mental image moving up and lips almost crashed. She blushed, shaking her head upon realizing her thoughts were messed up.

She moved to her hooves, keeping her 'foal' sister in her hooves. She ran to her bedroom, opening the door as quickly as possible with one hoof. She looked around the room, it looked like something out of a story. Beautiful was the only word to describe it, the rich colors of sliver and golden clashing against the white window fabric. It wasn't the best room in her opinion, but others would probably disagree but they didn't have to live in this very life for their entire life.

Ribbon slowly put the filly on her bed, which was a creamy color that blended with the sleeping filly's coat. She pulled the blanket over her little sister with her sliver magical aura. The same aura turned off the light, and closed the curtain. Ribbon summoned a stool and sat down, leaning onto the bed. She used her magic again to summon a cloth to pull over the filly's head.

As she watch Angel carefully, she noticed that the filly would cough uncontrollable everything now and again. It surprised her, maybe the filly's illness? She just didn't know, and that was what worried her. She was actually worried about the step-sister that she had never wanted in her life. If she had wanted a sibling, she wanted one that was blood related like her father but that was possible after her mother died and she didn't want a half-sibling.

The entire thing made Ribbon snort, it was stupid but then again, she couldn't just leave the filly alone when she was clearly unconscious. It was immoral, inpony, to not help a unconscious filly. She summoned a bowl of water and soaked the cloth that she had summoned earlier before putting it back on Angel's head.

She brush her hooves over the filly's pale features, as the filly began crying and squirming in her sleep. Obviously a nightmare, judging by the cold sweat that dripped from the filly's forehead. ''Wake up soon.....''

Angel's pov
I looked around. The room was dark and spooky, nothing like the bright colors of my new home. It doesn't feel right, where am I. I sniffed around, trying to catch the scent of something. I caught the smell of dirty colt, not good. I remembered where I was, I was at the place of my worst nightmare. Ha, it's a dream, isn't it?

Mommy already found me, so it must be a dream. I can't be here again, it's not right. It's just not right. I'm not...I'm not the kidnapped foal I was anymore! I'm not a orphan! Tears flooded my dream eyes, catching the attention of the colt sleeping on the top bunk. He looked over the side of his bunk and scowled at me. ''Would you should the buck up already, you bucking false foal.''

More tears filled my eyes as my memories returned, and I remembered why I was dreaming in the first place. I fainted, after big sis's yelling got my scared.....to the point that these memories had returned. Yeah, it's just a memory, just a dream but still. Why? Why must a dream of this horrible place.

Mommy....Ribbon!

Ribbon watched, wide eyes as Angel's eyes shot opened. The filly rose with a small scream start, cold sweat drenching her face as the tears swelled up in her purple eyes. Ribbon blinked shocked, as she looked at the crying filly. She was even more shocked when the filly hugged her, tightly, and began to openly sob into her shoulder. She didn't know what to do but gently rub the filly's back, mumbling. ''It's alright, what happened?''

''......A...memory night...mare...'' cried the cream filly, into Ribbon's now soaked shoulder. ''....From the orphanage...''

Orphanage!? Ribbon stared at her sister with shock in her sliver eyes, the 'foal' was a orphan. But her relationship with her mother didn't appear to be adoptive and plus she looked identical to her mother, save her purple eyes. She didn't speak, just continued rubbing the filly's back, to keep her calm.

''.....I.....was shocked.....the room was dark....and the smell of foals....was hidous....but when....I began sobbing.......my bunk...m-mate.....yelled at me to....b-be.....quiet and.....he called me a false foal..........t-then I woke up....'' continued the crying filly, not calming down as she sobbed into the older filly's shoulder.

Ribbon looked down, coming to understand that those memories must have been why Angel fainted in the first place. Her yell brought back those harsh memories and thus she fainted upon seeing them, as she was unable to even look of them again. Now she felt guilty, but she couldn't even say them, she didn't want to look stupid.

What was to happen now, were they meant to get along or not. It was so confusing, and frankly annoying. It was all stupid and Ribbon hated it with her fiery passion. But her thoughts were blocked by the sobbing and mumbling of the 'false foal' in her hooves. ''Ribbon...don't....leave me or hate me....please........n-not again...''

That single line broke Ribbon's heart, such a young filly having to put up with so much pain must be frustrating for both foal and parent, now she felt awfully sorry but she just didn't know what to do anymore. She never wanted a sister but she didn't want to leave Angel either, it was all conflicting!

Author's Note

Ribbon a bit of a pervert apparently. She's ten, she can't control who she falls for even if it's her own step-sister. Yes, this will be a incest-romance. Yay....