Script/Page X Help Finder

“Then in order to be together, you have to die.” Help Finder said to Page.

Page’s ears fold back and her eyes widen. She scrambles to her hooves and runs to hide in the corner. “I don’t want to die.” Tears start to form in her eyes as she shakes in fear.

Finder runs over to her and holds her. “Not actually die honey, you have to pretend to die.”

“I have an idea.”

“What is it dear?” Finder asked.

“You still have my bags, right?”

Finder points to the bags next to the door. “Yup.”

“Good.” She runs over and begins pulling various things out of the bags. She places the items she needs off to the side. She grabs a blue hoodie, what appears to be a journal, a quill and a beanie.

“Do you have some scissors and a knife I can use?”

“Sure.” Finder uses his magic to pull the scissors from a drawer.

She takes the scissors and begins to use the to make sloppy cuts on the edges of the hoodie before cutting a large hole in the chest area. “Do you have a knife?”

“Um yeah….” Finder said getting a knife and giving it to her.

“Thank you.” She takes the knife and sets it down. She pulls the hoodie over her leg so that it can be seen through the hole. She picks up the knife and quickly uses it to make a cut all the way up her leg. She gasps in pain and drops the knife but makes sure that the blood soaks into the hoodie. She lies down and whimpers in pain as she holds the hoodie in place.

“Oh my god!!” Finder yells using his magic to heal her. “What are you doing!?”

She shows him the hoodie which now has a large slash in it that has blood stains around it. “Making false evidence.”

“That's genius.” He smiled.

“It’s not enough. I need you to pull out some of my mane.”

“If you say so.” Finder shrugged and ripped out some of her mane.

“Ow.” She whimpers slightly. “Put it in the hood please.”

He puts the hair in the hoodie. “Now what?”

“I-I need you to bite off part of my ear.”

Finder gulps. “A-are you sure?”

“It has to be bitten or the will see that the cut is too straight.”

“So you're making it seem like you were attacked by a wild animal?” Finder asked as he gently put his mouth on her ear.

“That’s the idea.” She clenches her eyes shut but keeps her ears still. Finder gulps and bites down hard on her ear, and rips it in half. Half of it was in his mouth the other half bleeding, he put the severed half on the hoodie and used magic to stop the bleeding and hugged her.

She pushes into his chest staining his fur with her tears as she cries loudly .

“It's ok my love.” He whispered into her ear. “Remember, once we're done with this. We'll be together forever.”

“I-i-i need...you to snap the quill and put it in the pocket with my journal.” She whimpers.

“Do you want me to clone the journal first?”

“No, it’s not important anymore.”

“Ok.” Finder said putting the journal and quill in the pocket before snapping the quill. “What now?”

“We scatter the things in my bags across the fake scene then place the shirt next to it then I need to get more blood on the scene itself.”

“where is the fake scene going to be?” He asked.

“Off the side of the road near the train station back a bit into the trees.”

“ok, I can teleport us there.” Finder said.

“Okay.”

“Alright, let's go then.” Finder said as they left with everything. They got to the spot, and Finder cut up her bag as if an animal did it. He also put things in random places, before giving her the knife. “Not too deep.”

She takes the knife again and holds it to her leg. She clenches her teeth and draws the blade across quickly. She limps around the scene leaving behind blood to make it more convincing. After about a minute she collapses to the ground with a grunt.

“Page!!” Finder said worried picking her up and healing her as much as he could, wrapping her hoof in bandages. “Is that enough for evidence?”

“I-I hope s-so, it’s all I’ve got.” She whimpers. “We’re going to need something to hide these scars.”

Finder thinks and gets an idea. “How about a set of socks I have at home? They're blue with black stripes.”

“That should work. Can you take us back?”

“Of course.” Finder picks her up and walks a few yards away before teleporting them back to his house. He puts her on the bed, and gives her the socks after pulling them out of a drawer. “I'll be right back, I won't be gone long”

“Where are you going?” Page asks as she starts to slide the socks onto her legs.

“It's a surprise.” He said teleporting away.

As she waits alone she thinks back on the events that led up to this point. She knows that she should hate Finder, that she should want to go home and that she is going to break her family’s hearts. Yet she does not hate Finder and though she may still wish to go home she finds that she loves Finder and can not bring herself to leave. So she sits and waits on the bed for his return.

“I'm back.” Finder said walking in with a rectangular box. “Have you been sitting there this whole time?”

“My legs kind of hurt and I’m a bit light headed, so yes I did.”

“Well..  here” Finder said giving her the box. “I'm sorry I put you through all this.”

“F-finder, why exactly did you do this in the first place?”

“Honestly… I don't know. I was lonely, and pent up. When I saw you, you looked so cute and I snapped. I'll understand if you hate me.” Finder said laying down on the bed.

“I should hate you...but I don’t.” She opens the box and looks inside to find a silver choker necklace studded with bright blue sapphires. “In fact I can’t help but find myself loving you.”

“Do you like it?” Finder asks, a couple of happy tears in his eyes.

“I love it, but won’t you need the money so we can move and start a new life?” She asks concerned.

“My parents life insurance is enough, they died three years ago.” Finder says putting the necklace around her neck.

“Oh.” Her ears pin back at the news. “Where will we go?”

“Wherever you want.” Finder says hugging her.

“What about somewhere near Whinnyapolis? It’s far away and I hear it’s a rather nice place if you don’t mind cold winters.”

“Like I said anywhere you want to go, we'll go.” He says kissing her. “So if you want to go there we will.

“I would love that.” She nuzzles into his chest and yawns.

“Then that's where we'll go.” He said as he notices her Belly was still slightly swollen. “You look so cute with your belly like that.”

She glances down at her belly and blushes. “Oh, um…” She trails off.

“What's wrong dear?” Finder asks laying on his back and putting her on his belly.

“Nothing is wrong.” She yawns. “I’m just very tired right now.” She closes her eyes and snuggles into him.

“Goodnight Page, I love you.” Finder says covering them up, and falling asleep.