Flags of My foul Ups

    I had healed a pony that had tried to kill me. Why? It had made no sense to hand the enemy an advantage. But maybe she did nothing wrong before I left her. I never knew and I still hope I never find out.

      "My sweet, little foal." Cooed a voice from below me.

      I kept flying, but the voice seemed to follow me wherever I went, above the cloud layer, the voice still was in my head. On the ground the voice continued in my head. I couldn't just forget that voice, I thought about the voice again for a moment. I remembered it after a few seconds of thought. It was my curse, I remembered one night when I was young, I was told I was cursed with the ability to hear from the past when I had done wrong, until I corrected that wrong, I would be cursed to here the voice of the people I had sinned against.

       "What should we name him?" Said my voice at random.

      I had sinned against myself? I knew about all the other ponies, but myself? I had wronged myself by leaving my children, leaving my marefriends and my murdering my father. I had done all of those things, I hurt myself. I was ready for my actions to come with pain and misery.

       "Let's name him, Bookworm." One voice said.

       "Butterfly." Said another.

       "Pot of Gold and Lightning." One more

       "Golden Delicious." Yet another.

       "ENOUGH!!!!" I shouted as I rammed my head into a tree.

       "You can't escape your curse Aces, don't even try it!" Celestias voice screamed in my head.

       I had realized she was right, I had the ability to heal wounds, but I couldn't use it correctly. I was sent from the stars to heal, not to hurt. But I couldn't stop myself from hurting other ponies around me, I could heal everypony in Equestria, but I'm too selfish to. I was pathetic, I wouldn't use my powers for good, I had used them to fuel a killer.

       "That's right! GIve up now and I might not kill you!" Celestias voice screeched in a cruel manor.

       "No, I still have a job to do here, I have to apologize for what I've done to these poor ponies." I murmured in my head.

       I started flying again, just to be able to see the whole area around me. I felt like I would be here again, very soon.

       Some false memories were handed to me I know, but they felt so... real.