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// Come In 
// Story: Daddy 
// by DarkestSister 
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	"That's impossible! Your supposed to be dead! Well, I assumed you were dead," She was just standing there staring at him in awe. She didn't know what to think. All she could do was stare.

"Aren't going to invite me in?" Without her moving, he walked past her and into the house. She snapped back into life once she realized he had just walked into the house.

"Hey! You can't just go barging into peoples houses! Are you crazy? You must have goat feathers for a brain if you think that is normal!" She studied him slowly as he walked around the house. The buff stallion had a dull brownish coat and a dark brown mane and tail. He was pretty buff too. As he turned she noticed his cutie mark. It was a dark cloud with lightning shooting from it,and that's when she noticed his wings. He must work up in Cloudsdale at the weather factory or something, She thought to herself.

"No, it's not normal for most ponies but, what about the one pony who is your father? I mean I did live here before your mother kicked me out. Has she ever told you why I left?" He turned to his daughter."Oh that's right you assumed I was dead. Your mother never really was one for telling the whole story, or at least be truthful at that matter."

"Hey! You can't talk about her like that! She is my mom and she works hard for her and I! Don't talk bad about her in front of me unless you want to were from Rainbow Dash!" She smirked at him. He then burst out into hysterical laughter. Scootaloo was confused, and she formed a quizzical look on her face.

"You really think Rainbow Crash would try to pommel me? She couldn't even knock me over if she tried," He looked at the small filly and again went into a fit of laughter. Scootaloo didn't know what to say or do. She just stood there with a stupid look on her face. Her father finally stopped and looked down at the filly again.

"Rainbow Dash could take you out in 10 seconds flat. She's not afraid of anything, including fighting you to save me! You wouldn't dare set a hoof on me anyway, would you? "Scootaloo wasn't really sure. She wasn't even sure if this was her real father. Why was she sitting here having a conversation with him when she should be calling for help because      a complete stranger was in her home. What was she doing? "You know what? I think it's time for you to leave. You should go like, right now before  my mom gets home, yeah that's it, before my mom gets home. You wouldn't want to be here when she gets home from work; she is always in a bad mood."

"Oh, really? You think I should leave? Well I think I should leave but, I also think you should come with me," He rested a hoof on Scootaloo's shoulder, "It's time you come live with me. I talked to your mom and she said that she would sign the papers. Now I can finally raise my daughter the way I think she should be raised," after that he turned and left.