Author's Note

no action but it's important for story. thanks for the support and I still have to look into something before I make next story. which wont be in this world but it will exist in it. I will leave that open ended for now

Therapy

Ponyville, Scootaloo aunt’s house
0800hours, march 25, 2001

Scootaloo was looking at her legs. She had scars way before she got shot, but unlike the gunshots her scars were self inflicted. Scootaloo sighed and put on a long-sleeved shirt and walked over to lighting crib. “Hey goofball mommy has to go to the doctor so I’m putting you in charge okay” scootaloo told lighting in a joking manner. She then noticed lighting was given her an uncomfortable expression.

“What wrong goofball” scootaloo asked him as she looked him over then a smell hit her nose. She picked lighting and smelled his diaper “uh looks like someone needs a changing.” scootaloo took lighting to the bed where a towel was placed. She then rolled up her sleeve and removed the dirty diaper and cleaned his privates. She hummed a little tune as she did so. Lighting giggled at his mom’s little song. Shock blade walked to scootaloo's room. He entered and saw scootaloo changing her baby’s diaper. He look at her forelegs and saw just how scared they were. Almost on insting, he asked.

“ where did you get those scars?” scootaloo jumped up slightly. She rolled down her sleeves and glared at him.

Don't you knock, I could have been doing something private here.” scootaloo said dodging the question as she putting a fresh diaper on lighting.

“Like what? you have a baby in here.” shock pointed out.

“Well, still don’t do that.” scootaloo insisted as she gave lighting a kiss on the cheek and putting him back in his crib.

“You still didn’t answer my question.” shock stated

“I’m not answering that.” scootaloo said a bit peeved

“Why” shock wonder

It personal and we hardly know each other” scootaloo stared angrily
OK, well you have a friend downstairs she said she's going to take you to therapy.” shock told her.

“Good, she here, I’m on my way down,” scootaloo said.

Scootaloo walked down the stairs and saw cheerilee. Cheerilee smiled at scootaloo and walked up to her “love the black and pink stripes scootaloo” cheerilee complemented. Scootaloo blushed at that. Cheerilee without warning grabbed scootaloo and kissed her on the lips. Shock blade was walking down the stairs when he saw the two young mares kissing. He’s face flushed red with embarrassment. Scootaloo pulled away and laughed. She then saw shock on the stairs with a red face and hers in return turned a deeper shade of red.she told her aunts to watch lighting. As scootaloo grabbed cheerilee and walked out of the house.

Ponyville, DR, Psycho Office
Scootaloo
0830hours, march 25, 2001

Scootaloo and cheerilee were walking to the office. Scootaloo text shock a bunch of things trying to explain what happened. Chreeilee saw scootaloo sweating, texting the stallion cheerilee met at her home.

“Scoots why are you trying to explain yourself just let this guy think what he thinks” cheerilee stated calmly

“Look, he's the guy who's going to give me a job, its fuckin' important.” Scootaloo yelled

“Shit, I’m sorry I hope I didn’t ruin it.” cheerilee said sadly

“You better hope nothing happens shit how can you do that while they're another pony in the house.” scootaloo screamed at her

“I’m sorry scoots” cheerilee said, shaking.

Scootaloo sighed and hugged Cheerliee. “I’m sorry cheers, I’m just scarred”

“I’m sorry Scootaloo I just wanted to give you a little love.” cheerilee apologised

Scootaloo gave her a peck on the cheek and pulled back. Scootaloo then looked at the building. Cheerilee gave Scootaloo a hefty bag of bits and told her to go in. Scootaloo entered the building and spoke to the receptionist.

“Hay, I got an appointment with doctor Psycho,” scootaloo said nervously

“Yes dear,” the receptionist clicked a button on her desk. “Sir, a filly is here to see you.”

Who is it?” doctor psycho asked

“What's your name, dear” the receptionist asked

“Scootaloo”

Oh send her in.” Dr psycho said

Scootaloo was led to a room that had the doctor’s name on the door. Scootaloo opened the door and walked in. She put the bag of bits on the table. Doctor psycho was sitting there looking at her. Scootaloo sat down on the couch and stared at the floor.

So miss Scootaloo it been a quite some time hasn’t it” psycho said

“I’ve been busy” Scootaloo said avoiding eye contact

“Yes, having a child tent to keep your hoofs full.” psycho stated

“Yeah.” Scootaloo agreed, still not meeting his gaze

So should we get started” psycho said

Scootaloo looked at psycho then quickly looked at her hoofs. Psycho noticed this and wrote in his notepad. Scootaloo finally got the nerve to meet his gaze. Once she did, she sighed and told him she's ready.

“Ok Scootaloo let start with how your week is going” psycho asked

Its been crazy doc.” Scootaloo stated

“What exactly has been happening.” psycho followed up.

“Well, I applied for a job, I got denied, I found someone who could help me get one, and I had to worry about lighting and giving him attention. He's my son by the way.” Scootaloo said

It seems you have quite a lot of stress on you.” psycho menton “it has been awhile how do you feel about resuming are sessions.”

Uh nervous, I-I don’t feel too comfortable.” scootaloo stuttered

may I ask why?” psycho calmly asked

Well you know a lot about me an- and.”

It makes you uncomfortable.” psycho finished for her

Yes”

Why does it bother you so much about me knowing about you.” he asked

My mom got to my diary one day, and she read to me and my dad.” she shared

She betrayed your trust and exposed your personal thoughts and you think I will do the same?” he inferred

Yes” scootaloo couldn’t help but agree with that

“Well, I will never do that to you scootaloo this is a place of healing and privacy. Nothing you talk about will leave this room unless you want it to.” psycho stated. Scootaloo smile slightly at that and dis

“I moved in with my aunts this past week.” scootaloo said

Would you like to discuss why.” psycho asked

“No, but I need to say it, I won't get better if I don’t. Right?”

If you think it will help then yes.”

There was a pregnant pause before she continued, “my “special” friend came over to see my son. Me, her and my son hung out for a bit. After she left, my mom just started yelling at me. She said that I shouldn't have invited anyone over. I told her I didn't and that my friend just came herself. She slapped me for taking back. Her words, not mine and at this point lighting was crying, and she told me to shut him up. I took lighting up stairs and a couple hours later; I had just finished changing lighting diaper and puting him in his crib. my dad he came into my room.” scootaloo shook and began to tear up. “H-he took off hi-his clothes and grabbed me. He started to kiss my neck and throw on the bed, he- he started ripping off my clothes. He started to kiss down my body, and-and he reached my-my-my.” scootaloo stated, tears streamed down her face and psycho tried to confront her as she did.

“Scootaloo you did the right thing in moving away from them.” psycho said sympathetically to her as he handed her tissues.

“I did it for lighting. I don't want him to be hurt like I was.” scootaloo wiped her eyes

“So in a way, your son gave you the strength to get out of an abusive household.” psycho stated

I guess,” Scootaloo sighed

Your parents have abused you and you know it's wrong, am I corrected” he asked

Yes.”

Good.well Scootaloo I’m afraid we're out of time, same time next week.” psycho stated sadly. As his timer went off

“Thanks doc.” Scootaloo thanked him

Scootaloo walked outside of the office and saw cheerilee waiting for her. Chreeilee looked scootaloo with a calm look and a small smile. Chreeilee study her surrounding noticing no one was there. She walked up to scootaloo and gave her a kiss on the forehead. They smiled at each other and walked home.