Entry 1015/17/6
Hey me! Alright! Shadow and the others are asleep,about time! I believe I can sneak out now. Hopefully no one awakes when I'm gone... I'm going off to see Clear Flare, hopefully she's not late... I might wait five or so minutes if she is. Okay! I'll write when I return... Dawn opened her saddle bag,placing a brown leather book into it before throwing her bag over her wings. She picks a blue and black brush up with her hoof before quickly stroking her mane with the brush, her mane and tail were a light gray and black,her body a light but a shade darker gray, she throws the brush onto her bed. She blows out her candle, slowly trotting over to her door and exiting, her dark blue eyes watching out for her family as she trots down the long, empty and cold corridor into the lounge towards the door. She slowly opened it and trotted outside.
After a hour of trotting, Dawn trots into an ally, looking fastly and curiously around the ally "I think I'm here. Were are you Clear?" She spins slowly around. "Clear Fl-" she was interrupted by a loud thud, "Huh?" She looks around fastly. "Anypo-" She hears, what seems to be a low growl coming from the shadows, she gulps, taking a step backwards before a tall, slim pony walks out of the shadows, dark blood red eyes glaring at her, she gasps in shock "H-huh?!" She stutters, stumbling backwards in fear. The pony takes a step forwards, the strange pony smiles, showing white fangs covered in blood. Dawns hooves shiver, her back hitting a hard brick wall, she gasps. The strange pony lunges its body at her, the pony using her hooves to pin her down. Dawn tries screaming but nothing came out. The pony sniffs Dawns neck, blood dripping onto Dawns bare neck. The pony forces its fangs onto her neck. Dawn gasps, she tries to speak, tries to move, nothing. The pony bites down, Dawns neck covered in blood now as the pony starts ripping and tugging at her neck but at the same time draining Dawns blood. Dawn coughs, coughing up blood, her body numb, her head throbbing, her vision extremly blurry and faded, she feels extremly lightheaded. The ponys wings flare up, the pony pulls away from Dawns neck, ripping skin out. "Night... Child..." The pony whispers darkly before backing up into the shadows. Dawn laid on the concrete ground, surrounded by her own blood, her face emotionless, no movement from her cold body, her eyes slowly close.
