Three fillies sat in a small room.
"Hey Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, maybe we should sneak out and explore that old broken down wagon we found in the forest." The magenta-haired Pegasus filly spoke.
"Sounds good ta me." The yellow Earth Pony filly replied in a Southern drawl.
"I don't know. Isn't that dangerous?" the white Unicorn asked, pushing her lavender-and-pink mane out of her face.
"Come on, Sweetie Belle!! It'll be fun!" The Pegasus answered.
"Okay, Scootaloo." Sweetie Belle said nervously.
"Cool! Lets meet here at 11:00" The Earth Pony interrupted.
"Okay Apple Bloom." The others replied.
~Timeskip~
"We're here" Scootaloo whispered, looking up at the old wagon. The others nodded.
"Should we go inside?" Apple Bloom said nervously.
"Why not?" Scootaloo pushed open the door.
BANG BANG Scootaloo turned around, only to get hit in the head.
~Timeskip~
Scootaloo blinks, opening her purple eyes slowly. The Pegasus squirms in pain, rough rope cutting into her skin.
"Finally." Scootaloo looks up, meeting the green eyes of a large dark brown stallion. His fur was long and shaggy, with mats everywhere. Leaves and twigs were stuck in his fur, blending him in with the forest. He chuckles, grabbing her tail and yanking it.
