*As his mind grew into insanity, he was lost in where he was. His tears of sorrow and distinguished dreams, yelling at him have killed his mind. Yet his mind is only of one thing, death*

"Why…did you leave me?" he said. Staring at the wall he turned and looked at the picture Nurse Redheart and him had taken.

"Why didn't you tell me?" he said.

Dreadful tears falling through his cheeks as he stood up and walked to the knife where he carefully had placed on the stance.

"This will end my curse that has been put onto to me," he said with a wildly chuckle. He grabbed the knife and pointed it at his heart.

"Farewell, Pony-" a loud crash came from outside as he noticed a rare pony who was getting bullied.

It seemed normal for him because he didn't care anymore until he heard that familiar sound. "Ha! Ha! Ha! You have no cutie mark!" a pony said with an amusing smile.

"STOP MAKING FUN OF ME!" a pony said with depression in her eyes. "Ha! What a blank flank!" more ponies gathered around her in a circle.

"Blank flank? I thought I was the only pony with no cutie mark," he said with a curious smile.

"Stop it! Just leave me alone!" she shouted and tried to escape the circle. But other ponies kept blocking her way 'til she dropped to the floor and cried countlessly.

Shooting Star opened the door, galloping to the scene where she was still crying. "HEY! YOU PUNKS! GET OUT OF HERE NOW!" he shouted with anger and aggression.

"OH CELESTIA! NOT HIM! WE GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE!" some pony said as he ran away. The bullies ran away and in their minds, they were never bound to bully her again.

Shooting Star grabbed her hoof and pulled her up. "Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yes, thank you for protecting me back there. Why did you?" she responded with a smile.

"You made me feel familiar somehow so I came here to help. I didn't know I wasn't the only one without a cutie mark," he said with a smile.

"Yeah, neither did I. I thought I was the only one with no cutie mark. By the way, who are you?" she asked with curiosity.

"My name is Shooting Star. I lived in Ponyville for my entire life. How about you?" he asked curiously.

"The name's Daisy Pop. I also lived in Ponyville my entire life too!" she replied anxiously.

"How come I never saw you?" he asked without making her uncomfortable.

"Well, when I was just a filly, I never liked to go outside because of the bullies," she replied with comfort.

"I never had any parents so I don't know what is right and wrong. But one pony helped me throughout my life. Her name is Nurse Redheart, she took care of me in my whole entire life," he said with confidence in his words.

"I never had any parents but a pony helped me my entire life too. Her name is Nurse Sweetheart," she said with a smile.

"Well, I have to go now. It's getting pretty late. Nice meeting you by the way," she said with a chuckle.

"Nice to meet you too," he chuckled too. They both looked each other in the eyes and Shooting Star spoke with confidence yet rather nervousness of rejection.

"Wait! Do you want to go with me to the movies this Saturday night?" he asked.

He waited for a response but before he spoke, she replied "Yeah, I'd like to go with you to the movies! Pick me up at 8:00!" she said with excitement.

She galloped far away where she entered her house and waved at Shooting Star with excitement on her face. He too waved back and watched as she closed her door, he then too closed his door and had thoughts on his mind.

Maybe this is his chance with a mare he can finally be with; maybe this was Nurse Redheart's wish for him. Maybe just maybe he can finally be happy again.

*Shooting Star's insanity has grown but not taken over his body. A mare saved his insanity from happening, from Insanity to Sanity. So much things can come to this, but only some can be saved, not all.*