The Curse With No Cure

Mystic made his way to the train station and checked his saddle bag for the ticket. He couldn't give away his book and medallion. It's too dear for him, but wait. There are bits.

"Twenty bits?" Asked Mystic, shocked. "But they're not mine!"

Then, Mystic saw a note from Pad. 'This is for the brave pony who save the ship. Take care.'

Mystic looked at it. He felt a warm feeling. 'What is this feeling?' Thought Mystic.

"Love," said Sherlock, standing beside him. Mystic looked at him.

"How do you know that?" Asked Mystic.

"Elementary,  my dear friend," said Sherlock as he walked away, chuckling. Mystic bought a ticket to Canterlot for six bits and spotted a young little filly crying.

Mystic took his ticket and walked to her, opening his hood. "Hey there. Are you lost?"

The filly nodded. "Mommy, w-was here and t-told me to s-stay and I-I got lost." Said the filly through her sobs.

"There there, I'll find her. It wouldn't be hard to find," said Mystic.

"She has a white mane and a pink cloak," said the filly wiping her tears.

Fortunately,  after long years of testing his eyes, he scanned the whole crowd like a hawk. He spotted the pony and took the little cream colored hoof of the filly's.

"There she is," said Mystic as he brought her to the 'mommy'. "Excuse me, ma'am. I suppose you're forgetting some pony."

The mare shrieked as she slapped the filly's face, which made the filly cry. Mystic gasped and glared at the pony.

"What is she doing here?!" Asked the pony. "Get her out of my sight NOW!"

Mystic has nothing to say but carry the filly and walk away. He bought her another ticket and they entered the train and sat.

"Are you okay?" Asked Mystic, surprised that she has such an evil mother. The filly nodded.

"I'm Mystic Solaris," Said Mystic.

"I'm N-Nature Green," said the cream coated filly with green with a light color stripe mane. Her beautiful, gleaming green eyes with tears touched Mystic's heart.

"You have any father?" Asked Mystic.

"N-no," said Nature, crying again.

Mystic turned his head to the floor. "Well, I don't have either."

Nature stopped crying and cringed her head to him. "B-but, you have mommy."

Mystic shook his head. "No, not in my whole life. I don't even know who they are."

"I'm hungry," said Nature.

"Me too. But I promise you I'm going to buy us some food after the trip,okay?" Asked Mystic. Nature nodded.

"Story, please?" Asked Nature.

Mystic smiled at her as he took out his book, 'The Four Knights' and he began reading. After Nature slept, Mystic smiled as noticed it. It was a smile he hasn't done in years. He thought he'll never find happiness,  but he did.