I do not own My Little Pony or My Little Dashie, or Lisa the Hopeful. They are own by their creators and owners.
My Little Pony is owned by Hasbro, and My Little Dashie video is made by StormXF3, while the original fanfic is made by ROBCakeran53.
Lisa the Hopeful is owned by Taco Salad.
Note: The My Little Pony Friendship is Magic series ending just a week before the Flash, so everyone knows about the show.
Enjoy.
It's hard to live a regular life.
Especially in Olathe.
The struggles would outweigh the joy I have.
But My Little Pony is what helps me, even if it is for a brief moment.
Yet, it can be stopped by bad men.
My name is Dillon Doe, part of Hart's group.
People call us the Lovlies, but despite the name, we are anything but that.
We have a terrible reputation, but I'm not one of them.
I only joined because they offered three meals a day, and protection.
Had I knew about them sooner, I would've rejected them, but it's already too late.
The only thing that kept me going were the memories of my mom, and the only working tv we have.
I love my mom to death, and we always had fun together. She would always show me the bright side of things, even when the day goes rough.
But when The Flash came, I felt like I lost a part of myself.
I wanted her back so bad, but eventually, I knew that she is gone.
Now as for the tv, it is just an old tv with a vhs player, running by a generator.
Most of the men don't really use it, unless they found some old smut to play, which is extremly rare.
The only vhs tapes we have are the My Little Pony shows.
My mom and I would watch them sometimes, and we would always have a great time together.
My favorite character is Rainbow Dash.
She just reminds me of my mom, she is loyal, always ready to have fun, and so much more.
When I told her about it, she laughs and said that she saw herself in her too.
It was because of that, I made sure that those tapes and that tv isn't destroyed by them.
Now today, me and three other men were raiding an abanoned warehouse Hart managed to find.
We just need to find whatever stuff we can find, and head back with them.
Now this place has trash littering around, but then I found a cardboard box.
But this one is not broken like the others, so I decided to check inside.
But inside was a sleeping filly Rainbow Dash!
I have no idea how that she came here, or why she is a filly.
This defied all logic that I know of.
"Hey Dillon!"
My heart froze.
"Did you find anything?"
I looked at the filly, seeing that it is still sleeping.
"No, just keep looking!"
I waited until I was sure that they went away, so I looked again at the filly.
She stirred a bit, but is still sleeping.
Before I knew it, I took off my mask and poncho and smiled the biggest smile I ever made.
But I am not sure what to do.
Should I take her with me?
No! Never!
If Hart finds out about her... I don't want to know think about it.
The only thing I can think of is running away with her.
But where?
Rando is a no go, mostly because of our last encounter.
Downtown is in chaos the last I've heard.
The City is way too far away.
But I knew that she isn't safe here.
So, I decided that she is safe with me.
I walked back to the others, a musular man, a two gunned guy, and an old man were waiting for me.
"About time! So, did you find anything?"
I looked at them for a while.
They seemed like nice people, but I know that they would tell on Hart if I told them the truth.
So, gripping my bat, I swung as hard at them, avoiding the bullets, punches, and swings coming from them.
After that, they were finally knocked out.
I ran towards the truck we drove, and started to unload whatever stuff I don't need, leaving just only food and water that would last me and Rainbow Dash for atleast a week.
I ran back to the warehouse, grabbed the box with the sleeping filly in it, and ran back to the truck, where I gentally placed her in the passenger seat.
I got in the truck, and I drove off, leaving those men behind.
I looked at Rainbow Dash, who just woke up and looking at me.
The joy in my heart is tripled.
She is here, she is real!
"Hello there. Don't worry. I am friendly man. My name is Dillon."
It has been six months since I've found he
The last six months has been a bit hard for the both of us.
I have to take care of her, and she has no idea where she is. But by the miracle of God, she trusts me.
I still don't know why she is here, but I honestly don't care.
She opened my heart to the love and joy I thought I lost.
While there isn't much do to here, I've managed to get or find a few things for a child to do, and she doesn't seem to mind.
She acts a lot like a young kid, and why wouldn't she.
Anither amazing thing is that she is learning to talk.
I'm not much of a teacher, but I tried my best to teach her.
But despite that, she is learning alot where she learned to communicate, read, and learn to write with her mouth!
But the hardest thing right now is finding a place to call home.
Everyday, she is looking up in the sky.
While I'm not afraid for the other men seeing her, I'm afraid that someone with a weapon might shoot her in fear, or hunt her as entertainment.
But I know that I can't keep her in the ground forever.
I can see it in her eyes.
But I know that she won't stay with me forever.
She might one day disappear in a blink of an eye or by some other way.
But in the mean time, I have to take care of her.
I've been looking around, asking for information about any place with little to no people living there.
Until then, we have time.
We managed to find a field filled with green living grass, where we managed to settled down.
After building a small hut for ourselves, we began her training to fly.
If I couldn't catch her if she falls, the grass could catch her fall.
After many weeks of work, she managed to fly!
Even if it was for a short distance, but she still did it.
Even after a few cuts, bruises, and scraps, she managed to fly.
Another thing that came up is food.
She asks about if there is anything else to eat.
While we have been eating what little veggies and soup, there isn't much else.
There is jerky, but I would never let her eat that, because ponies like her don't eat meat.
So during my trip out in Olathe, I was lucky enough to find a living community with a large farm. There I managed to barter whatever stuff I have to get fresh fruits and veggies.
She is smart for a filly to know the difference between out speicies. But she knows nothing about hers or her origin.
She isn't ready for that, but the least I can do is make her happy.
Today is a really great day.
My little Dashie managed to get her cutie mark!
Though she doesn't know about it until I explained it to her.
That made her more estatic than before.
It was normal day at the field, but this time she wanted to see how high she can get, in an attempt to gain speed from the fall.
All the factor fell in place, but she did it!
She managed to create a Sonic Rainboom!
It was amazing to see it in the show, but even more so to seeing it in real life!
But that was her highlight of the day, but mine was moments ago.
It was when I was tucking her in her bed, she said something.
"Goodnight dad. I love you."
"...goodnight my little Dashie."
Not only she called me dad, but she said that she loved me.
I haven't moved for a while now. I was lost in thought.
She only called me Dillon, or Dilly.
It felt like I accomplished a great goal.
When she said those words, it made me realize that I am her dad and I considered her my daughter.
I gave her everything, and she gave me something I never thought I would get. I got a daughter.
It made me think back to my father, which I haven't thought about since the Flash.
I never knew much about him, other than my mom saying that he is a great example of a horrible man.
I never asked much, but I knew that he did something bad.
It was only when I saw that in the news that that man is wanted for murdering his wives, and changing his identity after getting the money.
It made me a little sick knowing that I have the blood of a killer, but I like to think that my mom's blood outweighs his.
That made me determined to be a better father than him.
A better father in Olathe.
She is now fully grown like in the show.
Even if she is ten years old, she is actually forteen or fifteen.
I managed to find work at that community I mentioned, where I work in exchange for food.
Dashie talked about getting a job, but that didn't end well.
"Why can't I work with you dad?" Dashie asked.
"Dashie. It's like I said. It's too dangerous for you to go out there. Remember the bad people I warned you."
Yeah, but what about the people at that farm? They seem freindly."
"They are, but I don't think they'll be friendly when they see a walking talking pegasus."
Seeing Dashie's face was heartbreaking.
But I came to a solution.
The grass is being overgrown but if I can find a mower and modify it, she can be able to work and I can even pay her.
She is a weather pony from the show, but I don't find it a great idea for her to mess with it. Mostly because the weather in Olathe is different than in Ponyville.
Long days, short nights, heavy rain, burning sunlight.
I still don't know how it happens.
Not only that, but I have a feeling that our time together is running out.
I don't know why, but I know it is going to happen.
Today was a day I thought it wouldn't happen until later.
But by terrible luck, it did.
It started when I was driving towards a nearby village where I can get some supplies for our home.
But when I parked next to a pickup truck and got out, I regretted it.
"Dildo?"
I turned and saw them.
Four of Hart's most trusted men.
Wayne King, Barry McDikkin, Eaton Beiver, and Buster Cherry.
"Oh my god! It's you! Dude, where have you been? Hart was pissed when he heard that you left!" Wayne said.
"Yeah, you should've seen him. He ripped one of us apart with his bare hands." Eaton said.
I just stared at them in shock. I never thought the day would happened, when I meet them.
"That's not important dickheads! Since we found him, we can find it!" Buster said.
What do they mean by "it"? Unless... no...
"Dillon. I am going to ask this once. Where is that pony?"
My heart sank. How did they know?
"H-how?" I said, not realizing I just admitted the truth.
"You forgot about Dover, who managed to see the whole thing and reported back to Hart. Now tell us where she is, and we might let you live."
No. I can not let them take her. I will not let them take my daughter.
Without hesitation, I took out my bat and swung it at Buster's head.
Before I knew it, and began swinging like there is no tomorrow.
All I remember is rage. The type where you would do anything to protect your family.
By the time I calmed down, the four were a bloody mess, dead.
Just then, some of the men of the village came out to see what happened.
"Did you killed them?"
I looked at the one who asked then at the bodies, then nodded.
"Well, to be honest. You did a good job."
I wasn't suprised that they appreciate what I did. They probably knew that they were planning on something bad.
"No problem."
"Do you need anything? We gotta repay you."
"Just... don't mention this to anyone."
I walked back to the truck and drove back.
I thought about the event during the drive.
I don't know what to do.
They may be dead, but it's only a matter of time until they find me.
As I made it back, I saw Dashie waiting for me at the porch.
She was smiling at me, ready to hug me.
I know what I need to.
It would hurt us both, but I have no choice.
What I did is by far the worse thing I ever did to anyone, and I have no regrets.
When Dashie saw the blood on me, she questioned me.
I told her to wait for me back inside while I cleaned up.
After I cleaned up from the blood.
When I entered, I saw Dashie waiting for me.
I then took out a small tv, where I connect it to a generator.
She kept asking what's going on.
It wasn't until I entered a tape into it, and pressed play.
I told her to watch what is going to happen on tv.
We then watch the show, the show I promised not to show her.
I've found the tv and tape and hid it in our home for a while, because I know that one day I have to tell her.
But because of what happened, the truth needs to come out sooner.
Just when we were halfway through the show, she asked the question I was expecting.
"How long? How long had you know about this? HOW LONG HAD YOU KNOW ABOUT THIS?"
The question hurts me more than I expected.
I sat down and told her everything, from the show to how I managed to find her, and every question she asked.
She was upset by what I told her.
"WHY?!"
"Because I want to protect you! Do you have any idea how much danger you were in?! If I didn't do anything you would have been worse off!"
"So now I owe you?!"
"No! Nothing like that! Look. Dashie. When I found you, you helped made me feel like there is a purpose to my life. Before I found you, I was wih very bad men. Men who hurt anyone they come across. If they found you, they would have done horrible things to you. Pleas Dashie, you need to understand that I care for you. I love you."
"If there is one thing I know. It's that you are like those bad men. You've hurt me so much."
She then flew off, and I ran to chase her. But she left.
I knew I couldn't chase her, but I had to try.
But she is gone.
I don't know where she is, but I know she doesn't want to be with me.
If there is one thing I want to say, I am so sorry.
It's been two days since Dashie left.
Just a few hours after she left, the first thing I did was going from villages to towns, asking anyone if they seen blue flying pony.
They all thought I was crazy, but that doesn't stopped me.
When there wasn't any more places to visit, I went back home.
I think that she flew further than I expected, which made it impossible to find her.
As I made it home, I sat down at the front door, and started crying.
I haven't cried since my mom was taken away by the Flash.
I tried to calm myself by remembering the good times me and Dashie had. But that made it worse.
"Dashie. I'm sorry."
As I cried, I heard something walking towards me.
I got up, and readied my bat. Getting ready to attack to whoever is coming.
But then I saw Dashie, my little Dashie, walking towards me.
I stared at Dashie who was crying.
"I-I heard that you were looking for me. I followed you, and saw that you looked for me everywhere. I even heard what you said. And I'm sorry too."
I dropped my bat.
"D-Dashie. You have nothing to be sorry about. All of this. It's my fault."
"Dad. Do you still love me?"
I then hug her, who hugged me back.
"Of course! I will always love you. No matter what. I don't care who you are or where you are from. You are still my little Dashie."
After that, we went back in.
I know it will take time for her to recover from what I told her.
All we can do is help her believing that she is not like that Dashie from the show.
There is every moment in a parents life that they have to see their child go.
I planned on taking Dashie to go hiking on mountain that is a few miles away from the house.
Just me and her, with her flying through the air, taking in the view.
Then, someone knocked on the door.
We both looked at the door.
"Dashie, go to your room. I'll handle this."
As Dashie go to her room, I took out my bat, and opened the door ready to take down whoever is there.
"I'M NOT LETTING YOU TAKE ME OUT! NOW GET OUT!"
I should have looked through the crack of the door or the window, because I saw something I never thought to see.
It was Princess Celestia and the rest of the Mane Six.
Twilight Sparkle, Rarity, Applejack, Fluttershy, and Pinkie Pie.
They all looked at me in shock, and I did the same.
We stare at each other for a while, until I lower my bat.
"Oh. It's you."
I knew this day would come. Just not like this.
"I-I'm so sorry. I thought you were someone else."
"That is understandable, considering you living in this shack." Rarity said
"Rarity!" Applejack snapped at her.
"Sorry! It's just that he was going to hit us!"
"He was trying to defend himself. That is understandable. Given the circumstances." Celestial said.
"Exactly. I know who you all are. And... I have a feeling who you came for. Come in." I said as I let them in.
"So what you are saying that Rainbow Dash is here?" Twilight asked.
"Yes. She is. In her room." I said, still holding my bat.
"Her room?" Rarity asked.
"Yes. Dashie is in her room. I didn't want her to be spotted."
"Dashie? My my. Are you that friendly?"
I wanted to break her skull so bad. I gripped my bat, getting her attention.
"Look. You better watch what you say next. I am not afraid fight you, even if you have the upper... whatever! Now cut to the chase and tell me, what did you do to her that made her come here?!"
That easily shut her up, after saying sorry again.
"Very well. My student, Twilight, was working on a spell to help the weather team with storm development. They had ended up made a too large storm. When she tried to use her magic to dispell it, it shot a lighting bolt out to meet her horn. Rainbow Dash was unfortuante enough to be within reach of the blast and engulfed her. It center to here. We have arrived to retrieve her. Simple enough, I would imagine." Celestia explained.
"Dad. Is everything alright?"
My heart stopped beating when I heard her call out.
"Uh scuse me sugercube. Did I just hear Rainbow call you dad?" Applejack asked.
"Do you care to explain?" Celestia asked.
I know there is one thing to do, and I have to do it.
"Dad?"
"Yeah, I'm coming. We need to talk."
I then walked towards her room.
After a while, we left the room where Pinkie came up to Dashie.
"Dashie!" Pinkie Pie yell out in happiness.
"Get away from me!"
"Do... do you not recognize me?" Pinkie asked.
"No, or any of you!"
"Dashie. Please sit down, so I can talk."
Dashie went to sit down, while I walk up to the other ponies.
"I need to know. How long ago was that accident?"
"Fifteen days ago." Twilight asked.
"Weird, because I found her fifteen years ago."
"What?! But that doesn't explain why she doesn't know us?!" Applejack asked.
"When I found her, she was just filly, like four or five years old."
"You mean to tell us that you've been taking care of Rainbow Dash for fifteen years? Since she was a filly?" Celestia asked.
"Yes. It was hard taking care of her in this place. If you don't know already, this place is hell. The weather here is messed up, time is screwed, and everywhere you go, madness follows. I did my best taking care of her." I said, with tears falling out my eyes.
"So what happens now?" Dashie asked.
"Well, it's simple. Twilight? Do you still remember that memory spell from the Discord incident?"
I knew what is going to happen. She wants Twilight to erase her memories or start from anew.
Just as I was about to say something, we heard something.
The roaring of engines.
I look out the window, and saw them.
The Lovelies were heading our way.
"Oh god. Oh god no!"
"Is something a matter?" Celestia asked.
"Oh god no! Dashie!"
I ran towards Dashie and hold her, shocking the other ponies.
"I need you to take these ponies, and get out of here! Fly as fast as you can, as far from here! Don't look or come back!"
"Dad? What's going on?!"
"Sir, what is the meaning of this?" Twilight asked.
But it was too late.
"Dillon!"
We all heard a voice from a megaphone.
The ponies doesn't recognize that voice, but I do.
"Dashie. Just know this. I love you with all of my heart. Never forget that."
Before she could say anything, I tossed her to Fluttershy, grabbed my bat, and walk out the doors, where I stand infront of the Lovely army, with him standing in front.
"Howdy-doo-dee." Hart said.
I looked around and saw the men Hart had gathered. Even the men that I knocked out.
Behind their heart masks, I can see that they are ready.
"Dillon. Oh sweet Dillon. You have no idea what I had to go through. First, you ran away, which I couldn't give two shits until I heard about this pony from Dover. Then not only we were having shit luck finding a woman, my four men had shittier luck finding you, until we found their corpses in that village we raided. But wouldn't you know it, we managed to find you here when a guy mentioned about a man in a trucker hat was looking for a blue flying horse. So we thought to drop by, and say:!Howdy-doo-dee."
I just stared at Hart, who seems to not care.
"I'll cut to the chase. Where is she?"
"There is nothing for me to say! Just leave me in peace! I owe you nothing!"
"Dillon, Dillon, Dillon. I suggest you chose your words carefully. Because the next ones-"
BANG.
Ludd Blaster shot me in the leg, causing me to scream in pain.
"will be your last." Hart said as he walk towards me.
"Now then."
Hart grabbed me by the throat, and begins to strangle me, causing me to drop my bat.
"Tell me where she is, and I won't have my lovely men raid your home and destroy whatever is in there."
I struggled to breathe, but I rather die than tell.
"I ain't picky, but hey. A hole is a hole."
"Then stick your dick in hell. Bastard." I muttered.
"Heh. Nice final words. Now then-"
"ENOUGH!"
We all turned to see Celestia glaring at Hart and his army.
"Well howdy-doo-dee. Ain't you a nice pretty pony? Even better than the blue one. Why don't you come with us? We promise to be gentle." Hart said.
"I have met with many foul enemies during my life as princess, and I never met anyone like you!" Celestia said.
"Huh? So what? It seems that you came for the blue one huh? So what are you waiting for?"
I knew what Hart is doing. He is playing mind tricks. He does that to his victims.
"Go on. Take her back. You have no use for him." Hart said as he holds me out.
"He had taken care of her for fifteen years."
"And she will forget about it in fifteen seconds. I've heard about your memory spell from the show. You can live with that." Hart said as he tighten his grip.
"Look. I'll do you a favor. You, and your other pnies can leave scott free. You don't owe him anything. You were going to take her back whether he objects to it or not. In other words."
Hart then put his other hand on my neck.
"He is useless to you."
"Put. Him. Down. NOW!" Celestia yelled.
Why is she angry for me?
Hart is right though, why save me when they have Dashie back. They can just erase her memories about me.
I've done my part. All I want is for her to survive.
But then, something came out of the house and slammed against Hart, causing him to drop me.
I fell and saw Dashie, knocked out from the impact against Hart's hard pecs.
I grabbed her and ran back towards the house, ignoring the pain
"FUCKING GET THEM!" Hart yelled out to his men.
But in an instance, Celestia light up her horn and delivered a spell to then, causing a bright light.
As I brought her back, I looked back to see what Celestia did.
The entire Lovely army, even Hart himself, was turned to stone.
"There. That takes care of that." Celestia said.
The other Mane Six were helping me and Dashie.
Dashie was taken care of easily and woken up after that, while the others tried their best to help with my leg wound.
It wasn't until Celestial came in, saw me, and lowered her horn to my wound, which healed quickly.
I look at my wound, then at her.
"Why did you save me?" I asked.
"Do you need to ask? Because despite what happened, Rainbow Dash loves you and you love her back. You were willing you give up your life, for someone you know you would lose." Celestia said.
"That is what a parent would do. And I know those men. I would rather give my life up then let them take Dashie."
"That is understandable. I believe that your world is better off without them. But I am afraid that doesn't change the fact on what will happen next."
I sighed. I knew this would come back up again.
"A-at least give me a moment with her please? It's all I ask, since it would be the last time we would be together."
Celestia nodded, and I walked towards Dashie.
"Dashie. My little Dashie. I need you to know that I love you with all of my heart. You have brought me so much joy in my life. Before I found you, I thought I would forever be in a bad place. But you saved me from that fate. All the playing, flying, the fun times we had. They are all so special to. Just know that I will always love you forever."
"D-do I have to go dad? I saved you!" Dashie said.
"I know. And I am very proud of that. You have shown loyalty, even at the face of death."
I then hugged her, who hugged back crying.
"But despite that, you need to go back. You don't belong here."
"But I belong here! With you!" Dashie cried out.
"Dashie. You have no friends here. And you saw how dangerous this place can be. I took care of you the best I could, but I know that one day, you have to go back. I just didn't know it would be this painful."
The rest of the ponies were either sad or crying from what is happening.
"I love you dad."
"I love you too Dashie."
We broke our hug, and Twilight walks up to Dashie.
I knew what is coming. It's going to hurt so much.
It's like losing my mom again.
But if I can accept that my mom is gone, I can accept that Dashie is going to be gone forever.
"Wait! I need to do something!" Dashie flew towards her room, and began to write something.
Then she came back with a box filled with something and a note, then she whispered something to Celestia who then nodded in agreement.
I knew that she realized that this will be the last time we will be together. The box might have some of her cherishable items.
I don't know what she whispered to Celestia, but it seems like she is asking something for me.
"I'm so sorry Rainbow Dash. I... I honestly wish there was another way to do this." Twilight said with tears coming down her eyes.
"I don't blame you for what happened and what is happening. I want to thank you all so much, even if it wasn't intentionally."
The ponies then began to thank me for taking care of Rainbow Dash for all those years.
"B-but what about them?" Fluttershy asked, pointing at the stoned army.
"I'll handle them. It is what Celestia said. The world is better without them."
"That is true. Those men can not be left alone in this world." Celestia said.
With that, Twilight got ready.
But then, I thought of something.
"Wait!"
Twilight stopped for a moment.
"Is it, by any way, possible for Dashie to take anything from this world?" I asked.
"Well, as long as it's not that big or important." Twilight said.
"Well, I feel like this is." I said as I took off my hat and placed it on top of Dashie, who was crying.
"If she asked where she got it. Say that it was someone who looked after her."
"A-are you sure?" Dashie asked crying.
"Dashie. My mom gave me that har and said: "Dillon. Whenever you wear that hat. It will reminds you that I will be there for you always." So know this, if you ever feel down, look at the hat and remember, I'll always be there for you."
Dashie then hugged me one last time.
Then she lets go, and Twilight began the spell.
When the light clears, I look around to see that no one is here.
I then look at the box and letter Dashie left.
I read the note.
Dad.
For fifteen years, you have taken care of me in a place not meant for me.
I'm not a mare of many words.
But even though I told you in person, I feel like a written version to help remind you.
I love you dad.
You helped shaped me to the mare now.
I'm not sure what would happen to me, if I'm going to remember this or not.
But with Celestia permission, she managed to create photos with me and you in the most important moments we had, so that way you won't forget my face.
Again I love you and thank you.
Your little daughter always.
Your little Dashie forever.
Rainbow Dash.
I couldn't help but cry and smile by what she had written, along with the photos I got.
I then opened the box, seeing that it was all the toys, drawings, and writings she had during these years.
I was so happy that I managed to keep some memories.
After that, I carefully places back the gifts, and went outside.
I look at the men who turned to stone, especially Hart.
I then went to their vehicles and began searching.
I then found what I was hoping for.
A sledgehammer.
I then walked towards Hart and stare at the statue of him.
"Know this Hart. What I'm about to do, it is for everyone you have brought pain to.
I reeled back and swinged the hammer.
After many hours, I was finished.
All of the statues I can find have been reduced to dust.
The Lovelies are done for.
I don't know what to do with the remains, but I'll think about it later.
I went back in my home, got into bed, and took out a photo of me and Dashie during our first day together in our home.
I smiled, shed a tear, and slept.
Knowing that even if she doesn't know or remember, she will know that I was an important parent to her.
And I'll know that she'll forever be My Little Dashie.
The End.
I hope you like it. I know this is like a remade version of My Little Dashie, where I added a bit of Lisa the Hopeful.
But it seems like a right move to make it.
I've chosen Dillon Doe because he seems to be more innocent than the rest of the Lovely army, especially when he mentioned his mom.
So I add him as the father.
I thought it would go well with how he cares for his mom, how he changed for the better, and so on.
I hope that you have a great time loving this story.