You're my daddy~
Darkness… All I saw was a never ending black void of pain and despair… Until I kept hearing a small voice faint in my ear…
A small child's voice… I slowly start to break unconsciousness and then see a small filly only what looks to be age 8 or 9, with an orange coat and magenta choppy mane and tail, with little tiny wings.
"Hey are you alright?! You fell out of the sky and… Mister?! Mister!" I fall into unconsciousness again and close my eyes feeling the dark envelop me once again.
… Chapter one a small voice… A small void… A small ray of hope…
I see a pink mare standing there with beautiful blue eyes, and a beautiful luxurious multi colored mane, her coat is white silky as the snow. With wings and a horn holding power in it…
I see myself then in a snowy plain and feel the wind blow on me hard I feel the cold air violently hitting against me as I walk towards the mysterious tall mare. She speaks in a motherly voice but at the same time strict and filled with sorrow.
"Why? Why did you do it?"
"D-do what?"
"I-it's just… Nothing…" I try to pry open more secrets out of her but see the mysterious mare start to make her horn glow a bright white and vanish out of sight.
I look around for her frantically and then jolt back as I see a great evil castle with a black stallion, with evil glowing green eyes and a horn with an eerie red glow on the tip of it. His horn glows and summons many ponies with shackles on them they cry for help as they burn in the flames, and pain of their dictator. I then see a crying baby filly with a pink coat and purple, yellow, and pink mane being carried away by one of the villagers.
She looks back at the king and folds her ears at the back of her head and tears flood her eyes seeing the dictator hurt and torture her friends, and family leaving into the forest… Forever…
My eyes flutter open unsteadily and I groan feeling sweat drip at the back of my neck and shoot my head up and look around frantically as my eyes widen seeing I'm in a house with posters, and action figures with dolls of pegasi, including the bed sheet that has orange and a hint of magenta on the lining.
I stand up wobbling and look around the room for a moment and then hearing the door to bedroom open, seeing the small filly from before walk in with a tray of oatmeal, and orange juice in her mouth struggling to keep it steady.
I see her almost drop the tray and run over holding it and placing it on the nightstand gently she grins and thanks me
: "Thank you!"
: "No problem…"
I look at the filly awkwardly and so does she and I ask her a question out of curiosity
: "So who are you?"
Her wings perk up at this happily and speaks introducing herself
: "Oh I'm Scootaloo! I'm a cutiemark crusader I help other ponies see what their other talent's are with my friends Sweetiebelle and Applebloom!"
I nod smiling at this as she grins as well then examining my cutiemark curiously
Scootaloo: "So what does your mark mean?"
I raise an eyebrow with a confused expression and look down at my cutiemark seeing it's a black heart with flames surrounding it.
Scootaloo: "It looks pretty scary somewhat…"
I nod in response and look at it speaking
: "I'm not for sure what it means either… Also yes it does look rather… Eerie…" She nods and then perks up automatically and runs around me with stars in her eyes I look at her confused as she does so.
Scootaloo: "Maybe we can figure out the meaning of your cutiemark, by us helping you learn what you're supposed to do!"
I think about it and smile nodding she bounces happily apparently eager to begin helping me figure out what I'm supposed to do and trots out the door and gestures me to follow her.
We step down her stairs as I look and see pictures of herself mostly by herself and only one unicorn mare with a brown coat and purple curly mane and tail that seems to be holding a bored or furious expression. I frown at the pictures as I see all of them seem alone and almost lifeless as she calls for me.
I look at the pictures for a moment of time and then shake my head letting it go walking towards the filly that holds the door open for me…
