Creativity can be Delightful.

by Creative Delight


Life Anew: Part 6: Can this even be called a Surge?

Life Anew: Part 6: Can this even be called a surge?

After the Christmas party, I had with my mother and sister, where I said my first word, my mother tried to teach me to say more words. And here we are in the dining hall, my mother holding me, trying to teach me a few new words.

"Can you say I love you, mother?" She says to me. I have been better at understanding their words and meaning
over these days and weeks after the party. Though I don't know what she is saying, I at least try to mimic it.

"Wuv, Mama," I tried to say. All I heard was the sound of other ponies making weird noises, and even mother looked like she was about to faint. With a smile on her face. Were they getting a heart attack? Did I say something cute?

"Mama, Love you to My little Delight," she says, nuzzling and kissing my cheek, then starting to feed me food again.

Being a child had its perks, even if I'm a weird magical horse. Perks being a loving mother, a lot of love and care, great food, no hospital, and no family members that wished you just was gone.

My nose started to itch. I could feel that sneeze was on the way. I began to make faces as this feeling was far weirder than as a human.

I feel a weird tickle sensation on the top of my head "Achoo" I sneeze and feel a release of pressure from the place where my horn would be. I open my eyes only to see my mother covered in a weird pink and cyan layer of glitter. She looked surprised, and so am I looking at her. Like what the hell just happened. Do we sneeze glitter? I have not seen anyone sneeze before, so maybe I would not be that surprised to see it, but finding it out this way was surprising, but I am a miniature pink baby horse.

I see my mother places down the spoon that is floating in her magic. She then lit her horn again, and the glitter vanished. She then calls some of the guards, but I don't know what else she says. She looks a little worried, and that makes me anxious.

I started to tear up and cry because of my now immature brain and hormones. My mother was fast to pick me up, cooing and nuzzling me and shaking me in a manner most mothers do to try and calm their child down.

I tried my hardest to stop crying, and I started to hold back my tears, getting a little control only sniffling here and there. When I finally calm down, I begin to yawn. My body doesn't like being overly excited, and I always feel tired after my normal baby tantrums.


POV: Celestia.

My child, My little Delight, was in my hoofs asleep. I look down at her with a bit of worry or a lot, but I try to be calm and rational. I have called the guards to get a doctor from the magic analyst division.

I have seen many surges in my time from almost every age, but this one was a first. It came without any warning. Typically a surge builds up and can be sensed by most unicorns.

I should be happy that the surge was not any worse than most surges are, but I can't help but worry as it was not a normal surge. We had her tested when she was born, and the doctors looked at her for any abnormality. None were found.

So this type of surge is shocking to me, not something I have seen, heard, or read, and that is kind of scary when it is me we are talking about as long as I have lived.

Knock Knock.

I hear a knock at the door and turn to it and see the door open with what looks like a doctor peeking through.

"Ah, Dr. Magia, glad you could come," I say with a smile. The doctor was a beige-colored unicorn stallion with an orange main. Dr. Lekarz Magia. And blue eyes.

"Oh, of course, your majesty, when I heard from the guard that the little princess had a magic surge, I packed my things as fast as I could to help. I'm just glad that I was still there as most had already gone home for the day." he walked over to my child and me and looked down at the sleeping filly who I had placed in her crib.

He lights up his horn, and a Greenish glow starts to surround Little Delight. I hear him hum and look at him as he is in deep thought.

"Is she ok?" I ask. I tried to hide my nervousness, but it seems I failed at that even I could hear it in my voice.

"She is very much fine Princess, there seems to be nothing wrong though her horn does seem to be a little too small for a normal unicorn filly," he says and starts to look around the room. "But other than that, I don't see anything else wrong. I don't even sense her surge, hmm? Weird," says Dr. Magia.

"The reason may be that most of the surge went all over me," I say and teleports a big flask of magic glitter. The doctor then turns to me and takes the flask out of my magic and floats it near his face, and starts to analyze it.

"interesting, the magic somehow has become a liquid-like substance. I will take it to the lab and see if there are any abnormalities to it," says Dr. Magia and starts to take some items out of his bag.

Time went by while my darling Delight just slept through the test, and the doctor had gone home. So I had moved Delight and me into another room where I was just there sitting near the fireplace, looking down at my little Delight at her sleeping form.

First with a bit of worry but as I hear small calm snoring from the little pink fluff my concern turned into a smile, a smile anypony can tell a mother's smile and not the same one I gave all my little ponies, no this was one of a true mothers smile.

"I love you, my little Delight," I say in a whisper as I go down and nuzzle her tiny cheek. I move my hoof down to her as well as I start to pet her. I look away and look into the fire but back at her again as I feel her small hoofs wrap around mine, and she starts to suck on my hoof.

My smile widens.