//-------------------------------------------------------// Dream of Ponies -by Moony Scratch- //-------------------------------------------------------// //-------------------------------------------------------// Prolouge //-------------------------------------------------------// Prolouge "AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" yells the child. The two parents run into the room of the crying child. "What's wrong?!" says the mother. "I saw something scary in my dream." said the crying child. The father gave his son a hug, so did the mother. "Don't worry, as long as were here, we will always keep you safe." said the parents. The child calmed down and when back to sleep. "I wounder what the dream was." the mother whispering to the father. "Probably just a boogeyman or a spirit." said the father. "Besides, it could have been..." the father stopped. The mother turned around, look him in the eyes, and said, "No. It can't be, there is no way." They both forgot about it and went to sleep. Do you know what there talking about? 10 years later... "Haha! Look at the nerd with parents who left him!!!" said the bullies to our little boy who is a freshman. Now he is 15, and only half way through the year. "Please stop..." he said. "Why? This is funny! Seeing you almost crying, go run home to your mommy or daddy! Oh wait! THERE GONE!!! Hahaha!!!" said the bully. He felt himself, get madder and sadder with every insult, he couldn't take it, he was going to burst. He collapsed to the floor, on his knees, weeping. "Awwww... Why you getting on your knees? You crying? How sad! Lets cheer you up!" said one of the bullies. Then they started kicking and punching him, he was going to go crazy, he was going to explode with anger. "Leave him alone!" yelled the voice of a girl. He didn't know anyone who would stick up for him, all the girls in the school hated him anyway, used him for a doormat. When the bullies stopped and looked at the girl, they walked towards her and left him to cry and rot on the ground. "Why you sticking up for him? He's just a lost cause!" said the bully. "Because he doesn't deserve it!" she said, pushing then out of the way and running to him. He was bleeding, weeping, and losing hope. "Are you ok?!" said the girl to him. "Come on! Say something!" yelled the girl. Then, one of the bullies grabbed the girl and said, "Were going to have some fun tonight boys." He heard the bully say that, he remembered something, he remembered what happened to his mother as a child, she was raped. He got up with will, he saw them taking the girl, she started screaming when she saw me get up. "HELP ME!!! AAHHH!!!" yelled the girl. He ran at the bully holding her and punched him in the back of the head, making him drop her. "Oh. You wanna do this? Fine, hope you know I'll kill you." said the bully. Just then, she kicked the other bully holding her in the sack, then punched him in the neck. She ran away. It was just him and the three bullies, even if he took down one of them, the other two would kill him. The other one forgot about the girl and grabbed him by the arms and pinned him, the other took out a pocket knife. He knew that he would cut him, make him feel pain, the other one got back up from being punched in the neck and the sack. "You'll pay for letting something fresh get away." said the bully the knife. Slowly, he cut his chest, blood came running out, he didn't scream, he knew that he would just more enjoyment out of seeing him fade away. "What? You think your tough? Then how about we go to a more delicate place." he said pointing the knife at his sack. His eyes widened, he knew it would hurt, but he can't scream. Quickly, he pulls away from there and stabs him in the heart. "AGH!" he yelled, the bullies then smiled. Then they stabbed him the shoulders, legs, and torso, but then they heard sirens, all of they scattered away like mice. The next thing he saw was the police and the girl running towards him. He pointed over to the bullies running away, some of the cops chased them. Two cops and the girl came to help him. Then, everything went black, he was on the verge of death. 9 months later... He got out of the hospital and saw the girl standing there. He walked over to her, it was like she was waiting for him to get out. "Hey..." he said. She gave him a piece of paper, it had the information for another school on it. "What's this?" he said. "It's for a school, the one I go to." she said. No wounder, he knew she was from a different school. "This the information to go there. This is the last one, then our school will be full." she said. "Why do you want me to go to this, Canderlot High..?" he said. "Because, I've been eyeing you for a while, and last time we meet, I was going to give you that, but then those kids started to kick and punch you." she said. "You've been stalking me..?" he said. "Um, it's not stalking, it's just, uh, getting information for the head of our school." she said. "Ok. But there is still one question I have for you." he said. "What's that?" she said. "Why..?" he said. "Why what..?" she said. "Why did you help me? You could have just asked me afterwards." he said. "What and let them kick and punch you?" she said. "Yes." he said. "Because, it wouldn't be right." she said. He accepted the fact that she did help, he look at the paper for the school, Canderlot High. "Sure, I'll join." he said. "Great! I'll tell the head that your accepted the offer!" she said. "Wait." he said. "Yes?" she said. "Is it like the school I was at last year..?" he said. She smiled and said, "No, this school is much more friendly." He grabbed a pen, filled it out, then gave it to her. "I can't wait to see you next year." she said. "Sweet." he said. This might just look good for him, he could have just found the place he needs. But there is still one question, what were there names?