Dan vs mlp

Chapter 3: A New Pony Friend

~Dan's P.O. V.

It's about 8:53 when we arrive at my apartment, and soon enough too, my back felt like I was laying on a pile of sharp rocks. Elise parked in the other side of the road, begin farther away from my apartment. Then Chris, being ever so nice, opened the trunk for me to get out.

"You OK Dan?" Chris asked as my anger was spot to pop.

"There's still time for a divorce...." I said with a tone showing I wanted to kill Elise.

"Dan." Chris replied.

"Just saying.." I said as I climbed out of the trunk.

I then stretched myself to stretch the pain and stress out. Elise then got out of the car as well and walked towards me.

"How ya felling?" Elias asked with a sinister look.

I simply gave her a 'screw off' look.

"Like a bag of rocks...." I said.

"Good.... Well Chris, we have to go." Elsie said looking at Chris.

"OK sweetie." Chris said as he got into the passenger seat.

I walked to the sidewalk to let hem drive by before crossing the street.

"See you in the morning Dan!!" Chris yelled as they drove off into the distance to their home.

I shook my head in denial, wondering why this numskull was still married to this psychotic freak, I mean there was like maybe fifty other people who he could have gotten hitched to. Careen maybe, and Alex, she's was nice, but Elise, that's suicide!! But what can I do about it, not even the priest listened to me when he asked if anyone objected. I then cross the street to get to my apartment, a lot has changed since Chris got married, he always listened to Elise, he never do what he wanted to do, she always forced him to do what she wanted, and it just drove me crazy. I finally made it to the other side of the street, stepping onto the pavement of the sidewalk, I walked over to my stairs, but before I stepped onto the stairs, I began to hear crying. It didn't sound like anyone I knew, maybe one of the neighbors friends who drank too much of their drinks.

For some reason, with me feeling very slightly concerned for the poor person, which is very rare, I walked to where he sound of the little crying was at. The sound of the crying led me to he ally next to my apartment, it was dark, nothing but he moon light showing off light, which didn't help out as much. I en grab my phone, pulling up a flashlight, I walk to whoever was crying, step by step, I got closer.

"Hey are you OK?" I asked as the crying then went to a sudden stop.

There was a small gasp before the crying stopped, I wasn't sure who it was, but they were covered with some garbage bags, and there was someone, or something, in there, and it was pink too, probably just their shirt or pants.

"Are you hurt?" I asked as there was a sudden breathing that student got heavier and heavier.

Getting closer and closer, the the breathing got more heavy and loud. I attempt to grab a bag, but as I reach for it, the whole pile Coke tumbling down as someone had moved from inside it, all the bags fell and I saw who it was, or at lease what it was.... It was a pony!?

I fell back in fear, as did she as she tried to back away from me, I then crawled away from her slowly in fear, I mean it was a freakin' alien!! But.... The thing was, she looked hurt, and scared.... And alone. To be completely honest, I kind of felt bad for her, and like I said before it's very rare for me to feel bad for anyone, it made me feel like her when I was younger..... I was alone. I then gained the strength to get back into my feet, I walked slowly to her, she got really scared as I got closer to her. I put out my hand to show I was friendly.

"Hey it's OK, I won't hurt you..." I said as I got into my knee.

She then looked at me, still a bit scared, and... Just stared at me, like she was thinking about something. She then got up slowly, and then collapsed from the pain she was, she then whimpered. I saw that she wasn't just scared, she was badly hurt. I got closer to her, and she still got a little scared, but didn't back up as much. Then, she started to come to me, like she was gaining my trust, she then reached my hand, feeling it with the top of her head, then getting to my chest to feel the warmth of my body heating her up. I just.... felt bad for her, I then wrapped my arms around her as she jumped for a second, giving her a hug, she then became OK with it.

I then heard some grumbling coming from her stomach as we both looked wt her stomach.

"Are you hungry little fella? Do you want food?" I asked.

She simply game me a shy look but then nodded, answering my question. I then got up on my feet, while holding her still. I saw how alone she looked, it reminded me of how I found Mr. Mumbles.

I then walked out of the alleyway and then walked up the stairs leading to my apartment room, I dug my hand into my pocket to pull out my keys. Unlocking the door, still holding the little pink pony, I, walking into the dirty messed-up apartment, and placed her onto the couch. Still being able to hear the grumbles from her stomach, i walk over to my fridge, looking deep inside to see what she would like to eat, i then see a little pink head from under me, looking to see what she can eat. while looking, she made a gasp that made my spine shiver from the fear she saw something frightful, turned out, she saw a plateful of cupcakes that she seamed to want, i grab it and pull it out, hope she wont mind that they're about a week old, but from the looks of how much she was hungry, she had already eaten like half of the plate. I smile and sit down on my couch watching her finish up her cupcake that she seemed to enjoy all so much. After she licked up the last of the frosting of the plate, she smiled, looked to me, feeling appreciated that i let her in my house..... and you what... I do feel go that i did let her in.

"Did you enjoy the cupcakes?" I asked her.

she smiled and nodded her head, answering my question. Then she began to shiver and get cold, being one of those people, I didn't usually get cold, considering we live in freakin' San Francisco. I realized that there was like fifteen blankets in the couch i was sitting on, so I grabbed one blanket, walking over to the pink pony, and wrapped the blanket around her, don't was how i git the blankets, lets just say I needed them to try and make a para-shoot that didn't work out as I planned it to. I then picked her up and brought her to my couch, sitting back down onto it, and i pet her hair as she felt relaxed.

My mind began to wonder, mostly about who this little pony creature was, considering how I've encountered more than just a pony.... but something about this pony...... was different.... she wasn't too afraid of me or trying to attack me like everything else. She began to feel her eyes getting heavy, yawning lightly.

"You must be tired..." I said as she nodded lightly.

I picked her up, scooping her in my arms like a baby, taking her to my room, being a mess like the whole apartment, except for the bed, I walked to it, lying her onto it, and pulling the blankets up to cover her, as she slowly snuggled close into a pillow for warmth, smiling lightly. I couldn't help but smile, seeing the little pony being happy, feeling safe. My smile fasded, changing my expression, walking out, feeling all..... Mooshy inside, having a weird feeling inside of me. I decided to shake it off, wanting to deal with it in the morning. I grab a blanket in a pile of clothes, and a pillow on the floor, walking to the couch, lying there and covering myself in the blanket, slowly shutting my eyes. Before drifting away into a sleep, I thought about how I met this creature, and if I was even ment to meet her, I never understood the destiny of fate,thinking it was too confusing to deal with. Shrugging it off, I decided to deal with it with Chris in the morning, he would know what to do.