As the sunlight reflected down upon her bed this morning, Pony struggled to open her violet eyes, and she saw someone holding her hand.
Pony sat up on her bed in shock and saw that some man was sleeping on her floor.
The man was turned the other way, so Pony couldn't see his face, and she couldn't identify who he is.
She smacked her hand away from his in fear and she screamed, " Ah! A hobo!"
The brunette took her fluffy pillow and started to repeatedly hit the man on the head violently with the pillow.
He grumbled as he got up tiredly and looked at Pony.
Her violet eyes widened as she saw that it was Phantom Skye.
" Why are you in my house?" Pony questioned and put the pillow back on her bed.
Skye held his head and mumbled, " I just wanted to spend my birthday today with you the entire day, beautiful."
A sorry would be nice though... Skye thought in pain and he tried not to scowl.
I don't remember letting him into my house. Did he sneak in here? Pony questioned herself.
There was then a moment of silence.
" Get out," Pony suddenly told him in a monotone tone.
"What?" Skye questioned alarmed that she would say such a thing.
" I said get out," Pony told him once again and her voice was fiercer.
" You hit me with a pillow and now you're kicking me out of your house on my birthday?" Skye muttered as he frowned and slightly annoyed.
He wasn't exactly the best morning person...
Pony shook her head and explained, " I have to get your presents ready. Hide in the chicken coop for now."
The thief only sighed, " As you wish, my princess."
" Good," Pony muttered and pushed him out the door forcefully.
Now Skye's back was hurting for some reason and he only sighed.
He started to walk around her mysterious ranch and he saw that her tomatoes were ready to be harvested.
Skye smiled to himself and whispered, " I think it would be okay if I helped this lovely maiden out."
He went into the tool shed and scanned the tiny room.
Skye remembered that when this ranch was abandoned, he actually used to spend some nights here, like it was his own home, and this ranch used to be his hideout whenever the people of the valley always tried to chase him down.
The silver haired man than found a huge brown basket and he took it.
Skye went back to Pony's crop fields and he looked over to the empty field right next to Pony's house.
That field looks so lonely... Hmm... He thought and he suddenly started to smirk to himself.
" I'll give it to her tomorrow," Skye whispered to himself and started to chuckle.
He started to pick the tomatoes as he put them in the basket and a few minutes later he had finally completed the task.
Skye looked down to his hands in disgust to see them full of dirt.
Ew! How revolting! No wonder she wears gloves. That was quiet entertaining though.
The thief only smirked as he washed off his hands with the water from the watering well and he was very satisfied.
