Memory
Chapter 7
About two or three days later you were dreaming again. There were the two children, and a third one. The third one didn't like you that well. You never understood why. She was yelling at you for something, but there was no sound. Then came in someone else, you couldn't make out the face. All you could manage to remember was that you had strong feelings toward her. She had a firm grasp on your heart, so to speak. You had a conversation with her, but her words were mute. Even though remembering this much was slightly larger in scale, you were used to it. You look over to Applejack, who was sleeping next to you. You didn't like how fast she was moving. You just didn't find a way to bring it up. Noticing that she had been sleeping in lately and you wondered why. Could she have had night terrors before you? You doubted it; there was no way you could have changed that. It wasn't that you weren't self confident, it was more of she couldn't have deep enough feelings for you to get rid of something like night terrors. Walking out of the barn, the sun had already risen, you felt groggy. It was a good time to take a bath, you thought.
Later after the bath you walked out to find Applebloom walking by.
"Hey Applebloom, you off to some more crusading today?" You greet her.
"You know it!" She said with exuberance. You smiled.
"Never give up, Applebloom." You grant her positive words for the day, not sure about your own. You still haven't received your mark, and you didn't know when you would. This shouldn't concern you, you thought, but it did. You felt like an outcast, you had some stares, a lot less from when you came here. Walking back out to the field you notice Applejack already out there, she looked at you.
"It's a Saturday, Oscar, you can take the day off." You yelled out to you. You nodded and smiled. Sometimes she still acted like just a friend, sometimes she wanted to sleep in the same bed. It was all very confusing. You wondered what to do on a day off like this. You decided to take a stroll though town. You just about walk out of the barn, until Applebloom rushed to you and stopped you.
"Hey, would ya like to help get our cutiemarks?" She said, you had nothing better to do so you figured why not. You looked to her and smirked.
"Only if you just call it a mark." You said, you hated calling it a cutiemark, you felt less masculine, even though you had a more feminine body type, as Big Mac told you, one of the few things he DID say, you wanted to feel more masculine you care less what you looked like. She sighed.
"Fiiinne" She said. "So what do you think we should do?"
"Hmm, well whatever we do, we have to make sure it's safe. Let's just get the others first. Then we can decide."
"First, Sweetiebell's!" She pointed. This route was to Rarity's, as she told you. Even though you've only been there once you remembered where it was, weird, you thought.
"We're here!" So you were, you had the tendency to space off. You let her go up and knock. Applebloom conversed with Rarity to go get Sweetiebelle, things went quick. They came back out before Rarity could even say a word. You laughed softly at this. She just sighed and smiled.
"Twilight needs to talk to you later today." She quickly called out. You nodded. What could she want with you? You had no idea of the works of magic. You shake it off, before you were to space off again.
"So where to next?" You asked them.
"We gotta get Scootaloo" Sweetiebelle started to run, with Applebloom rushing after her. Applejack never told you about her, in fact she hasn't told you about a lot of her friends, she told you she had five very close friends, you knew 4 of them, so who was the fifth? They left you in the dust while you were thinking.
"Hey wait up!" You gallop after them, starting a day of crusading.