Will anyone ever like me due to my past?...(Open.)

"Trixie...?"He whispered.

Secret went out for a walk in the night. Few lights were on in the cottages and huts lining Mane Street. Soon she came to the restaurant, where ponies were talking and laughing. Behind it though, she heard shouting and blasts of magic. Her light pastel violet eyes looked over the hedge, and she saw Trixie apparently murdering Don. A shrill, frightened squeak escaped her, and she hid.

He smiled weakly as he got up slowly and touched his muzzle to hers. "thank you..."then He layed back down.

Secret watched nervously as Don healed.

"Ok..."He said and closed his eyes.

Secret backed away, then ran all the way back home.

He soon fell asleep.

About a day later...

He awoke to find the sun in his eyes and trixie to be nowhere to be found.

Secret woke up the next day, realizing she'd fallen asleep on the grass outside her house. She shook off the dampness from the morning dew and trotted inside.

He dicided to search around and found trixie by the pond.He sat next to her and looked at her.

"so, how have you been?"he asked.

"Has,er the darkside return at all while i was sleeping?"

"Thats good."He said. He looked up at the sky."you know, we should head back to pony ville." He said.