Experimental Filly

Inside the Tardis, the Doctor and Trixie were talking about where they would go next. When all of a sudden the Tardis jerked off course.

"What's going on?!," Trixie asked.

"I don't know! She's completely out of control. And-Ok! You might want to hold on to something! Looks like the Tardis has picked our next adventure for us," the Doctor said.

The Tardis stopped, with a crash, making the two fall to the floor. When they stopped, the doctor came out. It was the middle of winter and it was snowing really hard. The two came out.

“Where are we?,” Trixie asked.

“I have no idea. Anything looks familiar to you?,” the Doctor asked.

“No. I don’t think so,”

“Get in the house you two!,” a stallion called from inside a log cabin.

The two ran inside.

“Oh! Thank you!,” Trixie said.

“No problem. What are you two doing out here. No pony ever comes in here,” the stallion said nervously.

He was as white as snow, with a pale, straight, shiny mane. Pale eyes and a test tube with a green fluid inside of it as a cutie mark.

“We wondered out here. Would you mind tell is, where and when we are?,” the Doctor asked.

“Um…. The Siberia, August 11th, 1000 year of Celesta's Rule,” the stallion said.

“This is the same day, I left,” Trixie whispered.

“It’s the present day, at the present time,” the Doctor whispered back.

“Sorry, what was that?,” the stallion asked.

“Oh, nothing. We were just saying it would be hard for us to get back,” the Doctor said quickly.

“Well, your welcome to stay here, until the storm slows down. I’m Testtube by the way,” the stallion said.

“I’m the Doctor and this is Trixie,” the Doctor said.

“Well, you’re welcome to explore you two. You can even go into the other log cabin where my assistant is for the night. I…. have...to….finish up…. somethings,” Testtube said, backing away nervously into a barn, next to the log cabin.

“Well I think, I’m going to go into that house for the night,” Trixie said as she began to leave.

“Are you coming?,” Trixie asked, when she turned around to see that the Doctor wasn’t coming.

“You go on ahead, I’ll catch up. Something doesn’t feel right,” the Doctor said.

“If you say so,” Trixie said as she left.

Testtube came in. The Doctor hid around the corner, just before he fully came in and saw him.

“And you can stay in there until your chores tomorrow!,” Testtube scolded someone inside the barn .

He sighed.

“I’m going to bed,” he said as he turned the corner and went up the stairs.

The Doctor waited until he heard the bedroom door close before coming out. He went over the door he had gone in and opened it. It led through a hall that led to the barn. When he went in the barn, he heard a soft crying.

“Hello? Is anyone there?,” he called out.

The crying stopped.

There were lots of test tubes and beakers filled with liquids on a wooden desk in the barn. Most likely were Testtube does his work.

It was so cold inside the barn, even with the door closed that the Doctor could just barley see his breath.

“Wow! It’s cold in here!,” the Doctor said.

Just then, he saw something move over by the side of the desk.

“Wait. What is that?,” he said.

He grabbed the flashlight that was on a barrel with his mouth and turned it on. He walked over to the desk and went to the side. He took the flashlight with his hoof and pointed it downward. There was a little filly there. A cherry red pegasus filly, with a golden mane, straight mane. It was completely flat, and together. It looked a lot like Testtube’s mane. She had a timber wolf saying something loudly for a cutie mark. She was shaking quite violently, and did not look very healthy or well nourished. She had her wings folded in, was laying down on a thin blanket and small pillow and another thin blanket over her one would assume was her bed, and had a large metal neck brace around her neck chained to the wall of the barn near the desk.

“Wait what?,” the Doctor exclaimed.

“Please…. get me out of here…… before…. he come’s back,” the filly said, shakily, her voice was soft spoken and gentle voice.

‘He’ must be referring to Testtube. She looked so scared that the Doctor thought that part of the reason she was shaking so much was from fear. He scanned her and checked the reading, he was shocked by what he saw. He was partially right, fear was a small part of the reason she was shaking so much, but it was mainly because she was so cold. She was also hungry, tired and in pain. He looked back down at the filly.

“Okay. Okay. Here, hold still,” he said as he used his sonic screwdriver on the lock.

It opened and the filly used a hoof to throw it aside.

“Can you stand?,” the Doctor asked.

“I- I think so,” the filly said.

She slowly raised to her hooves. She was a young filly, the average school filly age.

"Good. Now, to get you out of here," the Doctor said.

He bent down enough to get under the filly and lifted her up on his back. Then he grabbed the two thin blankets and put them on his back. He stopped when they were covering half of the filly ' body.

"Alright. Be quiet and very still. Oh. And try to lie down as much as possible, that might help," the Doctor said.

The filly nodded. The Doctor finished covering her with the blankets. He opened the door to the hallway and went back to the house. He looked around before completely coming in. He closed the door quietly. He left the log cabin and went through the snow to the other building. It was difficult to see. Luckily, the blankets were thick enough to keep from blowing off the filly.