Derpy ran, she didn't know where she was going, no, not until she stopped.
She saw thousands and thousands of apple trees.
She also saw thousands of thousands of changlings.
One changling lifted it's Swiss-cheese horn. Derpy watched as it glowed green and shot a lazer made of fiery green magic towards the barn. Derpy covered her mouth with her hooves to stop herself from screaming out loud. All those animals... inside... they didn't deserve this. This was horrible. Horrible. Horrible. suddenly anger erupted from her, she forgot how hopeless she was, how pitiful she was as green flames danced before her eyes, engulfing the barn in flames. She leapt out of her hiding place and in to the burning recidge that was once a home to so many pigs and cows. But nothing was in there, no animals, nothing...
nothing besides a green cocoon hanging on the ceiling. Butterflies? She though giant butterflies? But no, butterflies was not what was in the cocoon. No, it was three fillies, three fillies and one mare. Derpy's heart leapt, Applejack? She thought, tipping the cowgirl hat that rested on her head up a little bit. But then she relised, No. That's not Applejack. Applejack isn't a unicorn. And she has a ponytail in her mane and tail, and freckes Derpy's eyes streamed with tears, Caught in Applejack's home was, not Applejack, but another pony.
Another pony burning to death. Derpy relised One that I am GOING to save.
The gray pony cut the cocoon and soon the butterflies where free.
Apple Bloom. Sweetie Belle. Scootaloo and...
Vinyl scratch.
I came in to free pigs and cows, but instead I freed butterflies. And not the butterfly I wanted to free. No. Not at all.