The Rainbow Stallion

Well, it didn’t make me faint.

“Thanks bro.” The white stallion released me from his embrace, I actually didn’t even expect a ‘thank you’, but a hug, a friendly that is, is much appreciated. As he looked into my eyes, he smiled, he seemed happy that he has a new friend, so am I. I never had any stallion friends, and didn’t plan on having any, but Whitestar is one now.

“Oh…y-you’re welcome Whitestar.” I tried to smile, but it ended up in a nervous smirk. He sat back down in front of the fireplace, he seemed comfortable under the fire’s warmth, I thought about his needs.

“Are you hungry Whitestar?” I asked him, he looked up at me and chuckled.

“Nah man, but thanks anyway.” He turned his head back to the fire, I didn’t know why I did it, but it felt great. I sat next to Whitestar, he didn’t even bother saying anything against it.

“So Whitestar, you from Ponyville?” I started, he shook his head.

“No, I’m from Manehatten, I traveled to Ponyville for business, you know, tradin’ n’ stuff.”

“I see, so what do you work?”

“I create different types of protective clothes for the army, most of my inventions were thrown in the bin, but there was a suit that made its way to the market.”

“Illegally?”

“No man, the government approves, the army wears those multi-tasking suits now.”

“And how much does it cost for one suit?”

“Roughly six to eight thousand bits, depends on the mark type.”

“Don’t you think that’s a bit expensive for a simple suit?”

He looked at me as if I was the dumbest animal on the planet.

“Do you even know what those suits do?”

“No.” I felt embarrassed.

“Exactly, if the wearer gets injured, the suit automatically uses stored in unicorn magic to heal the injured wearer. If thirsty or hungry, the suit provides you with items. If you die…you get a second chance…”

That caught my attention.

“Wait what? If you die you get a second chance? You mean the pony that died revives?!”

He nodded shamefully, why wasn’t happy about it? That’s a great feature!

“But at a cost.” He said plainly. “I shouldn’t be really talkin’ ‘bout my inventions further.” He turned away his head. What a killjoy that revive thing is interesting. How could you resurrect a dead pony with a simply suit? Or maybe Whitestar’s suits are not simple.

“So I’ll take you as a richcolt?” I asked, he nodded proudly. Damn, he must be making millions, if not more. Good thing he earns that money, not like some ponies that cheat and kill for bits. I’m glad that my new friend isn’t like that.

I think that Applejack is waking up, by the noises that she makes, moans, do ponies moan when they wake up? Or being rudely awakened. Whitestar was talking quietly; I don’t know about myself, I never knew what my tone was like.

“Agh…P-Pick?” she asked for my name before even opening her eyes. When she did, she was greeted by a white stallion; she jumped up in the air and almost screamed. When she saw me, she relaxed.

“Sorry for the scare Miss…” Whitestar tried to apologize; Applejack rubbed the back of her neck.

“Applejack, jus’ call me AJ, or whichever ya want.” She smiled awkwardly. Applejack finally calmed down. “And who might you be?”

“I’m Whitestar, Pick’s new buddy, right?” he nudged my shoulder, I nodded with a smile. “We met this night.”

“Hey, Ah heard that name before, ya that suit feller right?” Applejack asked, tapping her chin and observing the white stallion.

“Yep, that’s me, glad to see I’ve still got some fame.”

“Say Pick did Twilight and Fluttershy came back down?” AJ asked, looking towards me, I shook my head slightly. I was seriously getting tired of those two; I decided that I should go investigate myself.

“Applejack, Whitestar, wait here till I get the girls.” With that I trotted off to the stair’s direction, I began to ascend, finally I reached the top and knocked on the only door. After about a few seconds, it opened, revealing Twilight with a disheveled mane, was she fighting? Wow.

”Hey Pick, come in.” she pulled the door only halfway, allowing me entry, on the bed, I saw Fluttershy curled up into a ball, it broke my heart to see a pony like this, well not really, I’ve seen worse, but still, it’s sad to see a crying pony. Twilight tapped on my shoulder and whispered in my ear.

“I think you should apologize to her.”

I sighed through my nose and approached Fluttershy, at seeing this she began scrambling away.

“No no! Fluttershy please, don’t be scared, I won’t hurt you again.” She stopped scrambling and relaxed her body, thank Celestia for that, but she was breathing heavily, her cheeks were wet, and eyes bloodshot from crying, she didn’t even dare to look at me. Fluttershy gasped when I placed my hoof on her hit cheek ever so gently.

“I-I’m sorry for t-that Fluttershy, I d-didn’t mean to do it…please, don’t be mad at me…” I couldn’t hold back a sniffle. Not expecting for what to happen next, Fluttershy placed her own hoof on mine. I looked directly into her pupils, they were beautiful. No scratch that, her eyes were the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen. As if her irises gave off a green glow.

“I forgive you…” her voice was so sweet and calm. I couldn’t help but let out a single tear, it splashed on the bed sheet. She then wrapped her hooves around me, tightening an embrace, I happily hugged Fluttershy back.

After minutes of holding each other, somepony cleared their throat, me and Fluttershy broke the embrace and faced Twilight, and she had an evil grin on her face.

“Okay, now that’s sorted, we can go further, Pick, since you don’t have a place to live in, you can stay at the library, I will lend you the spare guest room.”

“But what about Fluttershy? She can’t go back to that haunted place!” I informed, Twilight tapped her chin for a second.

“If you don’t mind sharing a bed with her or sleeping on the floor. I guess she can stay.” She said flatly, as if she didn’t care. I gave a look of disbelief, she giggled. “Okay, okay! I was just joking; of course that Fluttershy can stay. I’m her friend!” she stopped giggling and gestured for us to follow her. The three of us descended downstairs and into the living room, there was Applejack and Whitestar talking about business or some other stuff. We trotted right past them and entered a room at the far end of the living room. There was a simple double bed with sheets and pillows, a nightstand and a lamp, there was also a big mirror at the corner.

“Well this is your room until all that ‘haunted’ stuff is sorted out.” At the ‘haunted’ sentence she rolled her eyes in different directions; it was quite funny, and cute. “Goodnight!” with that she closed the door and left us alone in the room.

“Feel like sleepin’?” I asked, I wasn’t tired myself, I wanted to do something, something to take my mind off this, and I didn’t know what. “I’m bored…”

“Me too…” Fluttershy complimented in a very low voice, as always. I trotted over to the lamp and turned it on, at first it flickered but then it fully turned on a bright yellow color. I jumped on the bed and began to bounce softly, but then stopped. Usually I’d have a mad crowd of ponies chase me through the night, but not today, or ever again.

I haven’t used my wings in a long time; I forced them open, revealing all their cyan glory. I flapped them a couple of times to get the blood to circulate.

Now I was starting to value life, meeting new friends, talking with other ponies, being happy, being bored, all those feelings of a normal everyday life, I didn’t value them while I was being tortured by my own family. But now I do, I have friends to rely on, to help, to be assisted. But in the end, everything has its end, life has death, start has an end, and so on. In a few years I probably would’ve forget about Fluttershy, Twilight, Applejack and Whitestar, every soul takes its own path. But why am I blubbering like an old hag in my own mind? I should enjoy my lifetime, as much as it’s hard. I would probably find a nice mare…or stallion, to be with or something. I don’t know, I’m not a druid to know the future!

I was so lost in my own thought that I hadn’t noticed that Fluttershy had already fallen asleep; she must be tired as hell from all that crying. I gave her a really small peck on the cheek and left the room. Applejack was sitting next to Twilight, playing with some objects; Whitestar was nowhere to be seen.

“Have any of you girls seen Whitestar?” I asked them, they quickly turned all their attention to me, Applejack was the first to respond.

“His nature called.”

Nice to know.

I approached them and saw that Twilight was shape shifting random objects, magic was so awesome, but I’m a stupid Pegasus with these useless wings that I don’t use. I frowned, Applejack noticed that.

“What’s the matter sugarcube?” Sugarcube? What does that even mean? Whatever.

“Bored is all, there’s absolutely NOTHING to do.”  I sighed and sat on my rump, “Fluttershy fell asleep, and now I’m ten times bored than before.” I thought of Rainbow Dash for a moment, she had somehow invaded my mind.

“Has anypony seen Rainbow Dash around? She just left like that.” I asked, looking throughout the girls.

“Ah think she left ta go see her parents or somethin’.” Applejack replied, great, another good pony gone. “She also said somethin’ ‘bout you an’ tha train station.” I lit up. I hope that Dash is going to visit me there! I was gleaming with excitement. “Woah, why y’all got so worked up fer it?” Applejack giggled. “Ya like Dash, don’t ya?” I gulped, Dash was a nice pony, fast and strong, but I don’t know if I have something towards her.

“Yeah I like her, as a friend.” I stated, now I felt pretty tired for some reason, is it because somepony is waiting for me? I yawned, “’Kay, I’m goin’ to sleep, g’night everypony.” I waved them off and entered the room again, Fluttershy had shifted herself to the other side of the bed, purposely making space for me, and she’s such a sweet pony. I really didn’t mind sharing a bed with her, what’s the worst that could happen? I covered half of my body under the bedsheets and closed my eyes.

Now for some reason sleep didn’t take me away, I just lay there in the bed for minutes, I couldn’t fall asleep. Those minutes added together made an hour. I opened my eyes and stood up from the bed. I looked behind my back and saw Fluttershy peacefully asleep. I swallowed and choked on my own saliva. Damn.

I stood up and walked to the door, I opened it and saw Whitestar asleep on the cushions, and Applejack was nowhere to be seen. I guess she left. I walked into the kitchen and saw Twilight drinking a glass of water. She put it down and faced me.

“Oh hey Pick. Couldn’t sleep could you?” she asked with a smirk, I nodded slowly. “Well I know that there’s a spell that can make you tired. If you want I could try it.” She suggested I just shrugged.

“Okay, why not?” she touched my forehead with the tip of her horn, and then it lit up in a purple glow. I felt nothing. Twilight withdrew with a smile.

“How do you feel?” she asked, I shook my head a couple of times, I didn’t feel any changes.

“The same.” I replied. Twilight got a look of disappointment.

“What do you mean the same? That spell should make you tired.” She said. I shrugged yet again.

“I don’t know ‘Twi, I feel the same.” I stood there with an awkward smirk. Twilight looked as if I just slapped her across the face. “Somethin’ wrong?”

From out of nowhere some kind of book popped in front of Twilight, she grabbed it with her magic and began reading. After a few seconds, it disappeared with the same pop.

“Looks like you’re resistant to some negative magic, and the sleeping spell is considered negative.” She explained.

“Wow…that’s nice.” I said, “I’ll go for a walk.”

“In the rain?” Twilight asked concerned. I simply nodded and trotted outside. It was pouring, my mane, coat and tail quickly got soaked wet. I don’t know why I did that. I began walking around town; there were ponies with raincoats and hoodies. Some of the stallions were giving me weird looks when I passed by them.

Scratch that, all the stallions were looking at me, creepy. I continued walking until I bumped into a gray colt with a brown mane. He turned around and faced me with his orange eyes.

“Well hello there sexy boy.” He said and wrapped a hoof around my neck, my eyes shot up and my jaw hung loose. “How ‘bout we go back to my place eh?”

Is this guy serious? Taking me for a coltcuddler? He’s just like those ponies back in Phillydelphia, but worse, they wanted to kill me, but THIS one wanted me. No pony around me made a move or a sound; they just stood there, staring at me and the stallion that had a hoof wrapped around me.

I felt something tugging my tail; I turned my head around to see a white stallion nibbling the tip. Then a red stallion came over to my side and started playing with my wings! And then another, and another. There was a whole group of them on me! I was about to scream when suddenly something black and meaty forced its way into my mouth.

I screamed in terror, my whole body was drenched in sweat. I shot up from the bed, and immediately took inspecting of my body, it was all fine, and there wasn’t a single stallion it on. I never had a dream like that, or any sex dreams either. I didn’t remember going to bed either. Oh my gawd…

I looked outside the bedroom window; it was almost dawn, damn that went fast. I sniffed the air, sweat. I smelled like sweat. I can’t stand sweat. I quickly exited the bedroom and found Twilight reading a book. I approached her.

“Hey Twilight, can I take a shower here?” I asked her, she turned to me and smiled.

“Sure, the towels are in the cupboard to your left in the bathroom.” She then turned back to her book. I thanked her and made my way to the bathroom.

I entered and there was a bathtub and a showerhead attached to the wall. I looked to my left and saw a small cupboard; I opened it and inside was different towels with various colors. I closed it and approached the bathtub. I clicked a metallic switch and turned on the hot water tap, along with the cold water to mix it. Water began running out from the showerhead, I tested the water with my hoof and it was a perfect temperature. I stood under the showerhead and let the water run through my female-shaped like body. I seriously needed to get some exercise, and muscles. I wasn’t toned even a bit, like a delicate mare’s body. Plus the rainbow mane and tail. I tried dyeing them, but ended up making them brighter, same with my coat, other colors simply wash off. It was like a curse, but I adapted to my appearance.

Finally the scent of sweat was washed away, I turned the tap and stopped the water, I slowly made my way out of the bath and opened the cupboard, taking out a green towel.

I was wondering what I’ll do in the future; I didn’t have any plans or something. Oh wait, Applejack said a thing about Rainbow Dash and the train station, but which one? Meh, I’ll find out eventually. Whitestar is my new friend, I don’t know about Twilight though, she seems a bit…nerdy, to say the least. Fluttershy is kind and sweet, caring and loving. Whitestar, I don’t know anything personal about him. I’ll figure out.

I finished wiping myself and threw the towel in a nearby basket. I exited through the bathroom’s door and made my way to Twilight who was still reading a book. But there was something green and scaly burping out a letter with a ‘C’ stamp on it. The little scaly thing handed the letter, which I think it was royal to Twilight; she opened it with her magic and began to read.

After seconds, she threw the letter away and gasped so loudly it made my ears ring. Twilight then began galloping around the room like a madmare, picking up suitcases and books and other stuff. She then approached me and planted a small peck on my cheek.

“The princesses need me for a few weeks, I’m leaving the library in your care!” with that she sped off outside with a few suitcases on her back, there was a golden-silver carriage waiting for her outside the library. I just stood there, my face flushed red. I wasn’t expecting that from Twilight. The green little dragon laughed.

“Oh man, you should see the look on your face now!” he laughed even more and shoved a mirror in front of my face; my irises were so tiny I could barely see the magenta color, my cheeks were practically burning red. I shoved it away with my hoof and sat on my haunches. So the library is in my hooves now eh? Right.

“So yeah, who are you anyway? I haven’t seen you around here.” The dragon started, I looked at him. “Oh yeah sorry, my name’s Spike, nice to meet ya bro.” he extended his claw for a shake; I gently took it and shook. “Man your touch is soft.” He pulled away and looked at my hoof. Then he looked back at my muzzle, and then at my flank. “Dude…you need some serious exercise. You look like a mare.” Well that’s a comment I haven’t received in a while, and this little guy had the guts to say it.

“Yeah I know.” I said shamefully and hung my head. He placed his claw under my chin and lifted it up.

“Hey don’t worry bro; at least you look…” he struggled with his words. “Attractive.” Wow, what a compliment. He withdrew his claw and lazily jumped on the couch. I guess he lived with Twilight or something, meh, I couldn’t care less. I decided to check on Whitestar first and then Fluttershy. I slowly trotted up to Whitestar, he was sleeping like a foal; his mouth hung open, tongue over lips and saliva dripping out, his hooves were sticking up in the air. That was a funny sight. I chuckled and made by way to the guest room. Fluttershy had placed her hooves on the window pane, her eyes darting off into the morning distance.

“Hey Fluttershy!”

She eeped and flew into the bed sheets, I giggled and uncovered the trembling Pegasus.

“You get scared easily ‘Shy.”

She looked up at me and grinned sheepishly. She jumped out of the bed and faced me.

“So ‘Shy, would you like to go with me to the train station?” I offered and she then frowned.

“Oh sorry Pick! I have to pick Angel up from the cottage, he must be scared to death by that stupid ghost in there!” at the last sentence, the floorboards above us creaked. I shrugged it off.

“You’re going there all by yourself? Isn’t that a bit…narrowly thought?” I was a bit concerned about Fluttershy going back to that haunted cottage, seems stupid and unplanned.

“Oh no, the cottage goes back to normal at daylight, so there’s nothing to worry about, it’s safe.” She reassured me, “Sorry but I can’t go to the train station with you…if…you don’t mind…” she hid her eyes behind her pink mane.

“Oh I don’t mind, I’ll go on my own then.” I walked out of the guest bedroom and into the living room, where Whitestar was still sleeping like a foal; I’d be lying if I said that it wasn’t a cute sight. I walked out of the library and was quickly greeted by a grey Pegasus mare, her eyes were all looking into different directions, but I got the feeling that she directed that gaze on me, she was smiling too.

“I brought you a letter!” she ruffled in her shoulder bag and took out a small envelope; she handed it to me and flew off. I opened the envelope and read.

Dear Rainbow Pick

I insist that you take the train to a place called Aydin, this letter will arrive on time, meaning that you should make your way to the train station now. A train will come with a “Combine” writing engraved into it. I will directly meet you when you get off. Oh and one more thing, don’t take any stuff with you, it will slow you down. Also don’t keep me waiting; I’m not the waiting type pony.

Yours sincerely, Rainbow Dash

PS: Oh yeah, one more thing you should know. You need some exercise. You look like mare.

I swear that Rainbow Dash had laughed at the PS part, why do ponies keep making remarks about my body? Whatever. I threw the letter in a nearby bin and walked into Ponyville. I asked a red stallion who was carrying loads of apples for directions. He pointed south, I thanked him and walked the pointed out direction.

Did I just agree on taking a train to another town? Yep, I did. But wait, how am I going to pay for the trip? Darn, never mind, I’ll try my luck.

I was in front of a building, and a rail track behind it. I entered and trotted up to the ticket thingy pony. It was a brown mare, with a golden mane and blue strips along it. She asked me for my name.

“Rainbow Pick.”

She smiled and pointed me to the boarding platform; I was confused but complied anyway. I went to the platform and sat on a wooden bench, waiting for the train to arrive.

There weren’t many ponies on the platform, just me and two buff stallions, one red the other blue, talking to each other about lifting weights, and the brown mare with a black mane and a purple musical note who sat beside me. She had a cello case on her back, it seemed heavy but the mare didn’t show any exhaustion.

“So you’re waiting for the Combine train?” she began a conversation with a very thick Britannic accent. I looked at her.

“Yeah, I am.” I answered.

“So am I.” she then broke eye contact.

I leaned my head back to rest it on the wall, and then I heard a screech. I lifted my head up and focused on the incoming train which was pulled by four, buff strong stallions, darn I was jelly. As the train stopped and I got up from the bench and boarded it. As I entered and turned to the right, there was a long hallway of closed sliding doors. I didn’t expect this. A mare with a blue uniform and a hat approached me and pointed to a door numbered ‘12’. I nodded and slid it open. There were two single beds on each side, and a coffee table between them, also a window above the table. Was I going to have a companion for the trip? As on line, the same brown mare from the bench earlier stood beside me and sighed. I eeped and jumped away from her, she chuckled.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you.” She made her way inside and leaned the cello case against the right wall.

“Guess we’re trip mates for now.” She smirked.

I made my way to the left side bed and sat my rump on it. I guess the trip will take a few hours or so. I’ve never been to Aydin or whatever the town or village was named. I seriously didn’t have good memory for things.

I felt the train pull harshly, and accidently the brown mare fell in my lap, but I caught her on time before she slammed in my stomach. She looked up at me and smiled awkwardly.

“Sorry…”

“Don’t fret it Miss…”

“Octavia.”

“Nice to meet ya Miss Octavia, I’m Rainbow Pick.” I released her and she sat beside me.

“Please, just call me Octy.”

Octy, sounds like octopus. Wow. What a name.

“So you’re headed for Aydin?” she asked, I snapped out of my thought and faced her.

"Yeah that’s right, one of my friends invited me there, never been there though.”

She stood up and trotted over to her bed. We sat there in silence, facing each other but without making any eye contact.

Time goes fast, I thought.

“Bored?” Octy asked I didn’t bother looking and only nodded in response; she didn’t say anything else but simply lay down on the bed, her back towards me. I lay on my back, hooves sticking up in the air. I was bored yet again.

After a few minutes of lying on my back, I soon build up bladder levels. I stood up from the bed and made my way to the door; I slid it open and encountered the same brown mare from before.

“Excuse me, can you tell me where the restroom is?” I asked politely, one thing I learned that that you should to be polite to strangers, or you’ll get stabbed in the face. The young brown mare smiled and pointed down at the end of the trailer, I thanked her and trotted up to a door that had a ‘WC’ on it and a stallion shaped pony. I went inside and did my business.

After I flushed the toilet I heard some hisses and moans, I creaked open the stall door. The sight in front of me gave me a chill down the spinal cord. Two stallions were making out. The green one had pinned the red one against the wall, kissing and nibbling his neck. I covered my mouth with my hoof and slowly closed the stall door, when did they come in? Guess I should wait out till they’re done with their…session. Ugh, disgusting.

I wasn’t a colt cuddler myself, I didn’t even think of kissing another colt until now, and what would it feel like? I haven’t even kissed a mare yet.

The two colts finally finished their private session and trotted out of the restroom, leaving me alone. I sighed in relief and opened the stall door once again, I made my way to the sink and turned on the tap, I let the water wet my hooves, to wash the bacteria or whatever, and then I turned the tap off and trotted outside.

The brown mare with the blue suit was sitting on a chair, writing on a clipboard, the pencil in her mouth, she then looked at me again, how did she knew that I was there, and winked her right eye.

“Death…”

I heard that from nowhere, I looked at the mare, she was still smiling with the pencil in her mouth, and I shook my head.

It was really faint, barely audible, maybe I’m just hearing things. Or maybe it’s just the ghost that was supposed to haunt me? Either way, I defiantly heard that.

I made my way to my designated room; Octavia was already asleep, in daylight? I guess she’s a heavy sleeper, seeming how she’s not awakened by the train’s bumps. I safely closed the door and bolt shut it, then I turned a metal thing that slid in and locked the door in several places, I didn’t want anypony intruding in our room.

I sat down on the bed and reached out on the table for a newspaper, it was Pony Times, newspaper that gives the latest news and whatnot, the first thing that caught my pony eye.

GRYPHON ATTACK ON THE PRINCESSES WAS A FAILURE AFTER TWO YEARS OF PLANNING

Five gryphons, unknown names, attempted at assassinating the royal princesses, Princess Celestia and Princess Luna, thankfully their assault was a failure. They were stopped on the way by a guardspony named Auduwin Checkstar. He was proudly rewarded.

Damn, I didn’t think that anygryphon would be THAT stupid, I mean trying to kill the Princesses? Stupid thick brains they had.

I turned to the other page, another interesting story.

BULGARY ON SUGARCUBE CORNER STORE

Mr. and Mrs. Cake were the victims of a burglary that happened on October 13th, every piece of cooking equipment was stole, therefore they had to close shop, and poor Ms. Pinkamena Diane Pie had to leave Ponyville, reasons were not given, but reports give that she had to leave her best friends behind. No further details given or shown.

Wait, Pinkie Pie? Oh Celestia, she had to leave Ponyville? Where was she going to go?

The next page made my blood run cold.

SERIAL KILLER ON LOOSE IN PONYVILLE

Twenty five deaths were reported on Friday the 13th, many famous ponies had lost their lives in this killing spree, and many had scars on their bodies. The killer hasn’t been brought to light yet, but Ponyville’s best investigator, leader of them was Twilight Sparkle, are trying their best. Rumors had it that they even get support from Canterlot in their search for the killer.

I turned to the next page.

RIOTS IN MANEHATTEN FOR NO EXPLAINED REASON

The citizens of South Manehatten are rioting, breaking into shops and hurting ponies on the way. There hasn’t been a reason, but local police force is working to get an answer. No casualties, yet.

I threw the newspaper away, who wants to give bad news to ponies? These news are not bad, they’re bucking crazy! Assassinations, poor Pinkie had to leave her home and friends, bucking serial killer, and riots! It’s like the world is going upside down.

Then on a bad queue, some voices came from the other side of the door.

“You sure he’s in there?”

“Yeah hon, I’m pretty sure.”

The second voice sounded like a mare’s, I couldn’t recognize them, but it made my stomach twist. They knocked; I stood up and hesitantly unlocked and opened the door. There were standing, a yellow mare with a light blue mane, green eyes and a rose for a cutie mark, and a deep orange stallion with a white and red mane, cutie mark of a howling wolf. The stallion opened his mouth; a fresh scent of mint came his mouth.

“Hello, Pickie son.”

Authors Note: Sorry for the chapters, I moved houses and didn’t have any internet for a few weeks. Oh and sorry for the short chapters, future chapters will be 1500+ words. Thank you guys for your support! I still regret about cancelling this before. But now everything’s back to normal and this story continues! :L . Also…I took an arrow in the knee…And yes those were Pick’s parents.