Please, Doctor, SAVE ME!"
“If you’re reading this I am already dead, my name was Stone Breeze, my entire life seemed to be intertwined with the Doctor’s, and there were a few … shall I say, complications? For you to understand this fully I am going to have to tell you my story and times the Doctor has appeared in my life, but before I start, PLEASE, if a weird blue box ever appears near you, and an odd looking fellow asks you to join him, By Celestia, if you value your heart beating, decline”
Birth
987 CR
Our story starts in a city, north of Canterlot, and just south of Neigh Agra Falls. Most ponies will be familiar with this place, they call it Trottingham. The year was 983 CR, and a certain Unicorn was about to be born … Stone Breeze. As the rain splashed through Celestia’s Night (formerly Luna’s before she was banished) in a hospital. As the clock ticked twelve a young foal was handed to Sunny, the brightest pony on this street. As she stared down at the young grey unicorn in her hooves, she thought of a name.
Stone Breeze
“I will call you Stone Breeze!” She said hopefully “Midnight Moon we have a son!” He came running down the hallway, levitating bags of presents,
“Where is he?”
She handed the foal to him
“I was thinking of calling him Stone Breeze”
“I like that name”
*THRU, THRUM, THRUM*
“By Celestia, what is that?”
A box appeared and a man walked out.
“Oh, sorry to intrude, but if I am correct, am I usually are with these sorts of things, you just had a foal?”
“Correct”
“Ok, then, sorry, I was off a few years, and sunny, I am sorry, I am so sorry.”
As the box disappeared, sunny screamed, her heart was failing.
Filly Hood
990 CR
“So your homework kids is to finish off your maths”
The bell tolled signalling the end of the day. Cherilee walked up to the teacher.
“When I am older, I want to be a teacher like you Mister Nights!”
“Well Cherilee, you are perfectly capable!”
Cherilee hopped on down the hallway.
“Stone Breeze, can I see you please”
“Yes mister”
I stepped in, tape covering the middle of my glasses, scratches on my horn, dishevelled mane and a black eye.
“Are you okay Breeze?”
“Yes I’m fine, they bully me every day, it’s not like it is anything new”
A doll fell out of my saddlebag. I scooped her up and put it in my bag, due to the fact I could not do magic yet.
“I must say, your grades are outstanding, top of your class in everything.”
“Oh, I’m sorry”
“No that is great”
“It comes naturally”
He handed me a cloth to wipe the dried blood off my face.
“In fact, I would like you to go up a class”
I dropped the cloth.
“Re-Really?!”
“Well, you definitely are ready for grade 6”
The thought of being in the grade were they teach magic made me very excited.
“Well anyway, take this form and give it to your moth-”
“I don’t have a mum”
“Sorry, I forgot”
After I was born, my mother died directly after due to heart problems, my dad then decided to move to Ponyville.
“Well give it to your dad and see what he says”
“Ok”
I started to walk out of the room when I met with Torch (The bully).
“Uh, sorry Torch, but you took all my bits at lunch”
“Yep”
“What do you want with me then?”
“Your doll”
“Why?”
I tentatively handed him the doll. Torch then proceeded to rip the head of and tear it to shreds
“Bye”
He walked off, I dropped down at the remains of the doll. I started to cry, I had made it especially for that purple unicorn in Canterlot. Twilight her name was. She was always so sweet, I just wanted to return the favour with that doll. We shared the same interests as well, reading and learning. She was pretty much the only friend I ever had. At that my horn started to sparkle, its erratic behaviour shifted me forward and back, I ran over the doll and mended it before hitting my head on the wall,
‘Ouch’ I thought
*Thrum, Thrum, Thrum, Thrum*
‘What was that noise’ a blue box materialized out of the piercing noise. A strange stallion stepped out. He seemed … familiar.
“What year, oh Celestia” he pointed a strange device at the box that was now covering up my path home. “990 CR”
“Uh, excuse me mister”
‘Who said that?”
He turned around
“OH DEAR GOD”
His scarf dropped to the ground. I picked it up and gave it to him.
“Could you please move your spacecraft?”
“What makes you think it’s a spacecraft?”
“It’s quite obvious, and I presume you are an alien?”
“Excellent observation, I’m the doctor!”
“Stone Breeze”
“Well Stone, sorry to intrude, I shall be off now”
As the box disappeared, it revealed two stone pegasi staring at each other.
“Odd” I said, they were not there before, I had a feeling the Doctor had something to do with it.
Adulthood
1001 CR
‘After the Doctor entered the new universe, and his closest friend died he took some interest in ’
“Ok, Stone Breeze, did you write that?”
“What, course not Twilight!”
“It sounds like something only you could think of though”
“I’m telling you dear, it’s true!”
“Where did you come up with it then?”
“Well Twilight, there has been someone appearing at points in my life, occasionally telling me of miraculous tales nopony could come up with!”
“And this is the tales compiled?”
“Yes”
Twilight kissed me before saying
“Okay dear, whatever you say, I have to get to work”
“And I have to continue to wait for him to come back” I sighed to myself as I levitated the book, the title read ‘Doctor Whooves of Gallopfrey Season Two’ I opened it revealing the countless pages and pages of empty whiteness, I knew he would come back for me, this journal he gave me, had just enough pages to fill his stories, he couldn’t leave it empty, could he?
“Ok, I’m sorry, I can’t tell you any more, that’s where it ends, please, find me, save me, he left me for dead, I’m weak, their poised, moving in for a kill, please Doctor, SAVE ME!”
Twilight put down the book that Stone Breeze gave her. Was it really the Doctor, the one that she trusts so much that killed her lover?
To be continued in Doctor Whooves of Gallopfrey Series Two Chapter Three.
