Ponynapped

My eyes shot open. "Ugh what a horrible dre-" she stopped when she looked around "maybe I am still asleep?" I tried hitting myself to see if I was still asleep. I'm not.

I got up to see what I was sleeping in. It was just a bland, simple, dark green cot. I looked around the room to see it was like a square shape. One of the walls was littered in tally marks. I counted a total of 24. "What is all this? Where am I? I need to get ready for the young fliers competition." With that I heard a hardy laugh.

"That was two months ago. Perhaps this will help." I saw a strange pony walk in the room from a door. He was a unicorn with a crimson coat, a white mane, and stood almost as tall as Big Mac. He was big but not that big. His cutey mark though, was weird. It looked like it was a question mark, like he didn't know his talent and he didn't really have one or he helped others solved problems. He had a journal on his back which he dropped on the cot that I got up off not 5 minutes ago.

"Who are you? What is that jour-?" I saw the journal's cover. It had the title of amnesia, by Rainbow Dash. I have never seen that journal before in my life. How could I have written it?

"Why should I tell you who I am if you just forget again like everyday?" The strange pony questioned me, rhetorically of course. "Regardless, I am the one called Crimson Nights. Before you ask, it is a nickname that I don't remember the reason for. It just stuck. Perhaps it has to do with my life before being a doctor." He said it all so nonchalantly. I don't know how to respond.

"Why can't you leave my journal with me?" I didn't know if it was actually mine or a ghost rider. I hoped it was mine so I could see what is in it.

"Well I could but I also like knowing what you write about each day here. I can help you be the way." My attitude shifted from aggressive to confused. "Oh yes, I know that you have amnesia, even if you don't right now." I grabbed the journal and flipped through it, my eyes widening at the revelation. How much have I missed? How much have I forgotten?

"What do I need to do?" I asked with enthusiasm.

"Why do you assume you need to do anything more?" Crimson asked me. "You already agreed to staying here a month for me to prepare the spell. As well as helping me with a few, chores you could say when your time here is finished."

"And what are these chores?" I asked a little worried about what maybe myself of yesterday or a month ago agreed to.

"Oh you will remember that with everything else." He walked over to the wall with the tally marks. "Oops. It seems you forgot the tallies from a few days. Makes sense seeing as how you have nothing but the clock and no windows for time." He scratched in 4 tallies with his hoof. The sound was screeching and killing my ears. Two more days and I get everything that I missed back in my head. It will be wonderful.

"I do have a question though. The chores I agreed to—I didn't agree to hurting anypony did I?" He didn't answer, only grinned. Why do I get the feeling I agreed something I shouldn't have.

Author's note: Sorry for the long wait. I didn't really know how to do this chapter for a while and I just got lazy but here it is. I hope no one flames me too badly for it (ha ha) anyway, I hope you enjoyed and I promise I will get a good size chapter out to you guys soon. I feel I can get a good kick start from this chapter into the following few chapters. I fear I may have to change rating to M in the upcoming chapters. So please Review, give me suggestions, OC's with a simillar situation, anything to benefit the story. Thank you for you time and stay beautiful.