"Do I have to do this?" 5 year old Ell S. Park asked a woman pushing her in a wheelchair. /div
"Sorry, Ell," a middle aged woman replied. This woman was Ell's mother, Satin Park. "You need to ride in the wheelchair for insurance reasons. You know we can't afford your bills if we don't use our insurance until it runs out."
"I know, sorry, Mom. And my name isn't 'Ell', I'm Twilight Sparkle! And your name is Twilight Velvet, and Daddy is Night Light!" The little girl squeaked with a huge grin.
"Her mother sighed. "Sorry, Ell-" She was cut off by her daughter's glare, "erm- sweetie, but until these delusions go away, your Daddy and I need you to stay where you can't get carried away again!"
"But, Mommy," Little Twilight said, "they're real! I know it! And Shiny does, too!"
"No!" Night said. "Your brother shouldn't have encouraged you. Sean shouldn't have done that! And you, young lady! Your name is Ell Park, your BBBFF is Sean Park, not Shining Armor, and I WISH YOU WERE NEVER BORN!" Night screamed at her only daughter and youngest child. "Now, you will stay here in the Loving Immortal Multicare Building Office until you have your fantasy under control. I love you, but mommy needs you to do this!" A tear escaped her mother's eye.
"Twilight smiled, but knew her mother's words were empty. Her mother in this world didn't really love her, and she knew that her "fantasies" were completely real, but whenever she made the mistake of telling anyone, they always assumed she had an overactive imagination. One day, however, at a routine check up, the doctor noticed this and decided to diagnose her with schizophrenia!
"Twilight, however, was ready to move on. She knew she had to be at LIMBO to go back to her real world, and she was ready to go home.
She turned in the chair and stroked her mother's face. Using her weak magic, as it was no where near as strong in this world, she stunned her mother, shocking a few tears out of the woman. Using the electric motor, Ell left her mom for the check-in around the corner.