Hey, hey, everybody. I've got something to say. We may seem as different as the night is from day,
But if you look a little deeper, you'll be sure to see, that I'm just like you and you're just like me yeah!
Anyway... Hey there everyone!
I want to say that even though I'm not popular and I never will be, every view that my stories get will help me out so much, so thank you for reading! You're all so awesome.
Also, be sure to give me suggestions or requests for future stories. That would be awesome! Thank you so much!
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It was one week later that they finally took the mask off of Derpy, so she could see. She had perfect vision up until last weeks events unfolded and she smashed her head on a rock. She hadn't seen Lyra or BonBon yet, and she was angry at herself for missing their anniversary...
Meanwhile
Lyra and BonBon sat at the desk at the hospital, and waited for a chance to see their friend. They new what had happened and had come to see her, but were told that she hadn't recovered from surgery yet. Today they were called and told to come in.
The doctor trotted over to them and told them that the blonde maned mare was ready to see them. This made them happy and they went in immediately.
Derpy smiled at them and they smiled back.
"Oh god, Derpy. What happened..." Lyra sighed.
BonBon leaned in and hugged Derpy. "I'm sorry this happened. At least you can still see, right?"
"It's fine, guys. Really."
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-Five days later-
She sat down at her table and looked out the window, while eating her morning oatmeal.
Nothing interesting had happened in these past five days. Nothing except an occasional visit from Carrot Top.
Nothing was ever going to happen ever again, she felt it. She'd never leave this house again. She'd just stay here and lock herself in and never come out.
That's what she'd do. She would never leave again. She would save what food she could and lock all doors. Black out the windows, and eventually starve away. Nobody can see her like this. Who could see her like this and not call her a Ditz. What would she do now?
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!
"It's open!"
Whoever it was opened the door quietly, it creaked. They walked to the entry to the kitchen and peered through the doorway and smiled at Derpy.
A tall stallion with a grey coat and dark green mane and tail. He walked closer and remained smiling.
"Hello miss Doo."
He raised his hoof and swung it hard across her face. The mare yelped and fell backwards off of her chair.
"Where is he, miss Doo? Is he here? Is he hiding here? Are you keeping him safe? TELL ME!"
Derpy whimpered on the floor and stared at the stranger. "W-who are you talking about?"
"I know that you know him! Don't play stupid!"
"I don't know what you're talking about!" She cried at him.
The stranger glared at her. "Maybe not... But he sure as hell knows you."
She started dragging herself away from him.
"He travels. Has a big blue box. Readings indicate that he is here. In this house. You'd better not be lying to me miss Doo, or you will suffer." He walked towards the the hall and left her where she was.
She quickly got up and opened a drawer. She grabbed a knife from inside and hid it under her wing. She slowly moved into the hall and moved down it. From the space under one of the doors. She saw a bright flashing light and then nothing. The stallion darted out of the room and raced down the stairs. He was fast. She flipped the knife out and drove the knife forward. Through his left forehoof.
He screamed in pain and slammed her head against the wall...
She woke up in a dark place. A single candle beside her. She was tied up in a bed. She was frightened and she looked around frantically. On the table with the candle was a bloody knife. Her knife. Where was she... ? What's going on? What are those glowing eyes on the other side of the room? Why are they coming closer...
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