"What do you mean I need more? I already have a ton!"

"You need MILLIONS!" Anderson started ranting on about how there's not enough books.

Anderson! Shut the hell up! You're making me annoyed!

"Sorry." He'd whisper to himself.

"Well. I guess I should show you around town if you're going to be staying here for awhile. Don't mind the stares, you're going to get plenty." Anderson thought that what she meant was that he Looked 'Gooooood'..

"Alright. I'm fine with that."

"But first, we need some food." Twilight opened the door. Anderson stood up, staring at her.

"Well come on!" Anderson followed hesitantly.

Anderson had not seen such a beauty of a town. Flowers, green grass. Colorful ponies flooded the area. Except, they were all staring at him. He'd like to think that it was because he looked Handsome. But he was obviously wrong.

"Don't mind the Stares Anderson. Any new creature moving into PonyVille usually gets that."

"Like what new creatures?"

"Well. Like when a Gryphon stayed here for awhile."

"A Gryphon, Ey?"

"Yeah. A Gryphon."

"That must be interesting."

"We're almost here." Twilight said. Anderson still following, looked at the building ahead. It was made out of Hay, and small bricks. It was big enough to house a pony, but was it big enough to fit Anderson? Anderson would soon find that question out, as Twilight opened the door. Anderson ducked slowly, fitting his head in first. Once he was inside the building, he stood back up. It was big enough to house him. Surprisingly, it was bigger than it looked from the outside in the inside.

"Take a seat, Anderson." Twilight said, as she Approached one of the Tables, two seats. More stares came from other tables. Anderson gladly took a seat, ready to get some food in his stomach. A Mare came up, staring at Anderson, then to Twilight.

"Er- A- E- W-What would you li-ike to ordee-eer?" She seemed completely terrified by Anderson! Anderson didn't know why. Most ponies were just staring, but weren't at all scared.

"Yes. I'd like to have the Hay Fries, along with some Carrot Salad."

"And I would like what she had." Anderson said, expecting that Twilight had ordered something good. The Mare slowly walked off, shaking a bit.

"Did you see that? She looked terrified!"

"Maybe its just because of how, Sexy, I am." Anderson said, acting like he was all 'That'.

"A-Anderson, did you really just say that in public?"

"Why not? Maybe it's true?"

"Most likely not."

"Okay, Okay, Fine." The Mare came back with a tray in her hand. She gave both of them their plates, and practically ran off to the back of the Counter.

"Well then." Anderson said, looking at the plate. Twilight was already munching on her food happily. Anderson looked hesitant to eating it.

"M-Maybe I should've gotten Pork, or Steak, or a side of Rib's." The room went DEAD silent instantly. Ponies stared at him with confusion and anger.

"Anderson.. W-We don't eat Meat.."

"O-OHhh.." Anderson slowly looked at everyone.

"J-Just ignore them." Slowly, the room became talkative, slowly forgetting what Anderson had just said.

"Anderson, are you crazy?! You eat meat?!"

"Well yeah! I'm a meat eater? So what?" He'd whisper.

"We don't eat meat! And that's disgusting!"

"Ever heard of Protein, Missy?" He'd retaliate.

"We don't need any of that meat to stay alive! We have this food of our land, that helped us just fine these paste millions of years!" She'd spite back.

"Alright, alright." He'd whisper back. He'd look at the Hay fries, then putting one into his mouth to Chew on it. It tasted.. Like.. Hay. It tasted like nothing. It didn't satisfy his hunger at all, but just filled his stomach.

He'd go for the Carrot Salad. He'd eat the carrot's along with the lettuce. Some kind of purple dressing laid all over it, giving it a sweet tangy taste. He loved the salad. It was the first Real food he actually tasted since he joined the Foundation.

"This.. This is good." Anderson said, his mouth still full.

"I'm glad you like it." Twilight said, chuckling a little bit. But all of a sudden, Anderson felt something weird. A presence.

A Presence that he knew the most.

S.C.P 106.

Author's Note

Aheheheheheh.
If you can all realize by know, what I meant by "Consequence" There you go.
And this is a short chapter on Purpose. This is just to continue the story slowly, because things are happening IRL that is bothering me and stressing me out. Sorry for the slow Updates.
How ya' like it! Look for any mistakes because I rushed this one out quickly.