Scootaloo's crazy hearts and hooves day

Ponyville, Sugar Cube Corner
0700hours, February 14, 2011

The rest of the breakfast was uneventful besides scootaloo making a quick phone call and giving cheerilee a verbal lashing for telling him about their history. Scootaloo, cheerilee and lighting walked out of the bakery and saw two ponies one stallion that scootaloo recognised and was happy to see and lighting recognised the other ponies which was a filly he knew from special ed class. Gears waved to scootaloo and the two ponies walked towards the trio.

“Hay scootaloo should we get the foals to school now.” gears asked

“Yeah oh and cheerilee is sick so we're going to look after her”

“Gears understood what she was hitting at and just nodded. So come oh cheerilee, why don't you head to my place.”

“Ok I’ll get going, meet you there.”

Scootaloo and gears walked their foals to the school and saw them fill in for the day. Scootaloo and gears said their goodbyes to their foals and both walked to gears home in maria heights. Scootaloo and gears approached an obedient Mansion at the end of the row. Scootaloo looked at his neighbors. She saw Filthy Rich, who was trying his best to avoid making eye contact. Everyone else was glaring at her. She tried not to focus on it. Gears put his hoof around her which made scootaloo blush. The rest of the walk had no issue.

“Thanks for that” scootaloo said

“No problem scootaloo, I noticed the glares and how uncomfortable they made you feel so i did something about it.” gears explained

“So why was everyone looking at me like that?”

“They just hate Pegasus. The only friend I have here is filthy rich his a good guy you like him”

“Me and him have already meet, but that's a story from another time”

“Ok well I guess it's time to fill me in on what's going on.”

Ponyville, Gears’ Residents
0900hours, February 14, 2011

Scootaloo and gears walked inside gears home, scootaloo looked around and saw some movie posters with gears on them and some music albums on a shelf. Gears’ place somewhat impressed Scootaloo, but she had no time to focus on his home. She tuned to gears and tried her best to inform him on what's going on. After a long explanation. Gears thought for a good long while before he said “sounds like a time loop you got yourself in. the only way you can get out of it is survived the day.”

“Well that good to get it confirmed. Look, you probably think I’m crazy, but this is happening.” scootaloo assured

“I seen and heard crazier. scootaloo and I believe you look like you work for the government as long as me, you get put on a lot of wired teams.” gears said

“Well, can one of those teams help me then” scootaloo half joked

“No plus you have me and cheerilee we can help you thats why you called me isn't it.”

“Yeah well something tells me we ain't going to win this go around.”

“Well if you don't win, then come to me and say Kronos”

“Kronos!?” scootaloo said confused

“It's a god of time and that's a code word we use for time problems.” gears explaned

As gears and scootaloo were conversing cheerilee was trying to find her way back to the living room. She was walking through the halls trying to find something that could tell her where to go. She turned the corner. She recoiled on what she had seen; it was a yellow stallion with his brains bashed out and his guts ripped out of him. Cheerilee lost her breakfast, it being a piled of chunks on the floor. She took out her phone and call scootaloo to warn her. She dialed, and it was ringing. The killer hit the phone out of her then, a struggle inside. Unaware of the phone connecting. Cheerilee was struggling with the killer she was pushed up against a door she noticed the node a pull down so she forced her legs and the killers to the node opening it, but hurting their hoofs in the prossies cheerilee fell back into the room knocking down a microphone and a couple speakers. Cheerilee quickly looked around the room to find anything she could and noticed a couple of drumsticks she garbled tham and realised she was in a recording booth.

“How many rooms do rich people need.”

The killer walked in the room he had a katana in his hoof he slowly trotted to cheerilee as she desperately tried to get away from him. she fell over onto the drumset the killer raised the katana cheerilee just screamed as the killer brought the katana down on her neck cutting off her head with a siking slices. Scootaloo and Gears heard the enter exchange. Scootaloo had tears falling freely down her face, gears just hugged her trying to comfort her. After a full minute scootaloo wiped the tears from her face and told gears to lead the way to his weapons. Gears and scootaloo spent the entire time in silients gears looking scootaloo with concern as they got to a room with a plate on the wall that said “shooting range” scootaloo and gears opened the door and found a wall covered with different weapons.

“This is a lot of guns.” scootaloo pointed out

“Ok might I have a few to many but their going to come in handy” gears respond

“ok we're can only carry one gun with us because we forgot straps.” scootaloo said annoyed

“Well it could be wor-” gears passed when he saw the shotgun he was going to get was already gone.

“What's is it gears”

“He’s armed.”

“What”

“He took my cm351m” gears said

“Twilight dammit” scootaloo cursed

Scootaloo got a AK74u and gears got a FFAR 1 they left the room and turned the corner they saw the same yellow stallion that cheerilee saw gears walked up to the stallion and closed his eyes. “Who was he gears” scootaloo asked

He was my helper anytime I was going to clean or needed something done, he would do it.

“Gears I’m sorry” scootaloo sympathies

“This stuff happens we can’t do anything about it n-” gears was shot in the side by the killer that was hiding in behind a corner. Scootaloo sprang into action she rushed the stallion. She was going to pounce on him but he dogged her attack. He aimed the shotgun at her but before he could fire it scootaloo hit the barrel to the side. Scootaloo kicked the killer in the legs. He fell over as scootaloo was about to bring her hoof down on the killer’s neck he rolled out of the way and kicked scootaloo in the chest. She fell back and the killer quickly got up and went for the shotgun scootaloo got up to charge him but he was too quick he picked up the shotgun and shot scootaloo in the gut. She yelled in agony as she convulsed on the floor. Her suffering quickly ended as soon as the stallion put the shotgun in her face and fired it, blowing her head and leaving nothing but chunks behind.

Ponyville, scootaloo’s house
0600hours, February 14, 2011

Scootaloo woke up with pain in her gut and a massive headache. Lighting was beside her. He looked at her in concern. Scootaloo got out of bed and walked to her kitchen with lighting following close behind he saw her open the medicine cable and took out painkillers and sownlold two of them before tuning to lighting and said “its fine if you have a coltfriend if you what one,” then they walked to sugar cube corner without saying a word. As they got in scootaloo and lighting walked up to cheerilee who had a concerned look on her face.

“Are you ok scootaloo,”

“No I’m not.” scootaloo said in a monotone

“Why”

“Because some bastard is trying to kill me and I keep repeating the same day over and over” scootaloo deadpanned

“Ookay”

“I need to make a phone call. Oh, and the waiter is going to be a pink mare.”

“What the fuck.”