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// Prologue 
// Story: Blue Spark's Backstory 
// by Blue_Spark 
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I’m laying in my bed.

I think about things when I’m laying here.

‘The school year has started but I decided to not go to college at least not yet so I’m just laying here.’

‘School has been interesting but I’m done with it now. What would my grade be if I worked as hard as other students, I never tried that hard in school and my grades where still good. I wonder if my autism has anything to do with that. I know I’m on the spectrum but it’s not that extreme compared to what I’ve seen on the internet.’

‘Why is g5 the way it is? Ponies… if they where real.’ I sigh at that thought. ‘Ponies aren’t real and they never will be no mater how much I want them to be.’

I move my right hand above me and I look at it.

I sigh and close my hand then I let it fall back onto the bed.

‘I would have liked to go to Bronycon, to bad I joined the fandom too late for that.’

My mom calls for me and tells me to take the dog out. I call back “Ok.”

I get out of bed to take her out.

While on the walk I talk to the dog. “So Rosie, I think I rarely show by real self. I’d say the times I show my real self is when I’m by my self, In my imagination, when I’m in the right mood witch isn’t much, and times like now. What do you think Rosie?”

Rosie didn’t look at my just continued walking. “Yeah you don’t care… that or you would if you could understand me. It’s probably that you don’t care and you don’t understand.”

I get back home put the stuff away then go onto my computer. Most of the stuff I learned was when I was on my computer. It’s mostly the same everyday I do the computer take Rosie out when she wants to and that’s it, I haven’t got a job yet and I don’t know what type of job I want ether. I was thinking of engineering though. I’ve always been good at building things and I think of things others don’t. Like in school we where supposed to make a bridge and I had the idea of putting long beams in the main part of the bridge so it could hold more, I don’t think we ever found the max weight it could hold.

My mom wanted me to turn the computer off and take Rosie out again. I looked at the time. “It’s almost ten at night.”

I take Rosie out for her last walk of the day, and I have a flashlight so I can see.

I’m walking her when I hear something. I can’t tell what it is because of Rosie but it sounds bad so I get down and make Rosie be quiet.

I hear a guy talking to a Woman. “If you don’t come with me I’ll…”

“No I won’t…”

I gasp ‘A guy is trying to kidnap a woman. What should I do, I’ve never had to do deal with something like this before.’

I try to find where they are and I find them around the corner. ‘He has a gun, this just got so much worse.’

‘He’s pulling her towards that truck if I’m gunna do something it has to be now.’

I take a deep breath. ‘I won’t let something bad happen on my watch.’ Then I run as fast as I can towards them.

The guy yells in pain and I see that Rosie bit his leg. ‘Good girl.’ I get the woman out of the mans grasp and she gets away. As she runs I hear a loud bang and I feel a pain in my back. I fall to the ground and as everything fades to black I think ‘at least she got away.’