Hello readers it is I BRONYNYC! Back after a like 2 year hiatus. I know that I may not a have large fan base if one at all but to all those readers consider yourself a member. I deleted the original If You Find Happiness as I felt as though it wasn't as good as it could have been. And now that I am more determined and experienced then ever I feel as though it is time for a fresh start. I now have the whole story planned out and am going to make sure I don't give up on you guys again. Without further a due I give you If You Find Happiness (Remastered Edition)

I do not own My Little Pony: Friendship Is Magic

"Attention everyone, we are now entering Santa Barbra. We will be arriving at L.A.X. in the next 45 minutes. Thank you for choosing Virgin American Airlines and we hope you'll travel with us again soon. Welcome to California."

The young boy sighed as he heard the announcement from one of the flight attendants. The worst thing about flying, he thought (aside from the rough turbulence that he had to endure) was the long wait of doing nothing, as he couldn't use his laptop, or his phone as they needed to be charged. From his home state of New Jersey, he flew to Oregon, then to Houston, than Kansas and finally an overnight-flight to L.A. Unfortunately, he learned about time changes the hard way, and when he thought that he had several hours until his next flight, he actually realized he had several minutes. And, of course, it was at the opposite end of the airport, much to his frustration and dismay. Luckily, since he was a minor, they held the plane for him, even though he was embarrassingly escorted to the gate.

His name was Blazed Brush or just Blaze. He was an 12 year old boy from New Jersey headed to California. He possessed light brown hair and red-orange eyes. He was a man or rather boy of art always seeing creativity in everything he saw or touched. He was unfortunately moving to California to escape his past and live alone in a house his mother had purchased for him. He, at even a young age had deep physical and emotional scars. Though he didn't like to think much of it. He sighed as he rubbed the back of his shoulder. "The past is best left where it stands" he says.

When he flight landed, he couldn't wait to get off and get into an actual bed. The airplanes chairs aren't exactly the most comfortable. Finally able to disembark, he ran through the tunnel and out into the airport. Next, he walked over to the baggage claims to get his bags that were loaded in the airplane. After a half hour of waiting and searching, he grabbed his bags and scrolled through the airport, and with the signs guided him, Blaze was able to find the exit.

Eventually, he exited the airport and spotted an unoccupied taxi cab and ran up to it. The taxi cab driver spotted Blaze and help loaded up his bags in trunk. "Where to?"

Blaze looked at the male taxi driver. "To 4011 Elm Ave at downtown Long Beach sir."

"Okay." The male taxi driver replied as he and Blaze got in the taxi cab and drove away from L.A. and went towards Long Beach.

Blaze looked out through the window and got a good view of the last part of the city of that was still in L.A. before leaving. He had to admit that the city looked nice with all the lights shining at night. Blaze then started to feel sleepy and decided to take a nap. Before he closed his eyes he asked the driver to turn on the radio. Music always lets him sleep faster and easier. The taxi driver obliged and continued to drive towards his destination as Blaze closed his eyes and went to sleep.

"Sir... Sir... Sir!"

Blaze began to stir awake after hearing the the taxi driver's voice. Upon opening his eyes, Blaze began to shift and sit up. "Hmm...huh?"

The taxi driver casually looked at Blaze. "We're here sir."

Blaze's eyes lit up a bit and got out the taxi cab. When he got out of the cab, he took his first glimpse at the place that he will be living for now on; It was a nice duplex that was sky blue in color. After looking around outside, Blaze nodded his head.

"Yeah... This is the house alright..." Blaze confirmed his question in thought. He then opened the trunk and grabbed his bags.

Blaze then turned around and faced the taxi driver. "Thank you sir. How much do I owe you?"

"Let's see..." The taxi driver used the computer next to him to calculate the all mileage it took to come here. "You own me...$47.59."

Blaze nodded and handed the taxi driver a $50 "Thanks for the ride. Keep the change" he said. "Thank you sir just doing my job, I hope you enjoy your stay in California." the taxi driver said then bid Blaze farewell and drove off.

Blaze walked towards the front door. When he got there, he grabbed the key to the house that he received 2 weeks ago. He unlocked the door and entered the house with no trouble, dragging his bags with him. Once inside, he sat his bags down, closed the door, lock it and turned on the light switch, where he got a good look inside the house; in the living room was nicely large and decorated. The furniture was nice, clean and polished.

Next, across the living room was a kitchen that was decorated very elegantly and all the dishes were nice and set up. When Blaze opened the fridge, it was empty but could feel the cool breeze inside, indicating that the fridge up and running very smoothly.

Upon finishing examining the house downstairs, Blaze spotted a piece of folded paper and quickly realized that it is a note.

He unfolded the note and starts reading it:

Dear Blaze,

If you are reading this note, it means that you arrived and found your new home without much trouble and it also tells me that you are now safe and sound. I would call or text you to asked and see that if you are there at the house, but by the time you arrive in California, you'll be too tired and sleepy to receive any calls in this late hour. With that being said, I'll wait until tomorrow and call. In the meantime, before you go off to bed, make sure you'd lock up the front door nice and tightly. Don't worry about the rest of the doors, as they are already locked shut.

Hope you have a good night.

P.S. The bedroom at the far right is yours

By the time Blaze finished reading the note, he yawned loudly and begin walking upstairs and into his new bedroom, which according to the note, is located at the far right side. He walked to the far right side of the house upstairs and opened the bedroom door and turned on the bedroom light so he could see.

Blaze then begin to unpack his clothes and belongings. Done with that, he took off his clothes, got into his pajamas and hopped onto his new bed. As he got comfortable, Blaze let out another yawn and began to close his eyes. Blaze wanted to look around the house more, but decided to wait until tomorrow to do that as he was too exhausted and deprived of energy to move anymore. With that in mind, Blaze closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

"Hopefully, my new life here in California would be better back in New Jersey..." was the last thing that Blaze thought before he finally gave in and fell asleep, with high hopes to start his life anew in the morning.

Well that's it guys I hoped you liked it and I would like to thanks to you guys wo read my first story hope you like the new one