The Only Ones Left : Book one

Chapter 3 I become king of my cell

I woke up in a cell but then there was a horse by me helping me up and that was the last nice thing he was going to do here in this cell probably I thought, my belly felt like it was twisted in knots. I wasn't even a very social horse but this horse was a very social horse and was speaking to me and I replied for what seemed about forever. Finally he nudged me to this area called the days chart.

"Why is that called a days chart" I asked got a very simple reply "Because your probably going to count how many days your going to be in Mister fancy Trot and by the way that's your nickname for now at least" I moaned in answer then I wrote one stick on the board under the very messy writing that said 4th prisoner, great I thought just what I needed. I was kicked out of my thoughts when I had to go "train for the evil army". Worst training ever I was promoted almost right away to lieutenant of this evil army, which made me king of my cell but I got better and a little fresher oats and hay.

A lieutenant came up and snorted "This thing? A lieutenant? It can barley run 3 feet without tripping and falling" he laughed and I shot back "You can barley walk" Bad Idea. We started to fight. He was powerful but not very bright so he run straight into a wall when he was trying to run into me. I was laughing at him so hard that he got so angry he ran at me and tripped so then he fell flat on his muzzle. The evil guy who was trying to make this army just reared and shouted "MIDNIGHT AND (the other horse I fought with) TEDDY!!!! EXPLAIN NOW" I spoke quite fast and Teddy spoke his side but I was very well, convincing. So Teddy was being punished and I was put in my cell with everybody else and the guys in my cell/stall (that part I just noticed) but I was known as the king of this cell/stall.