Lauren and I walk outside. I decide to look around the yard, it has a white fence around it, with a small concrete pathway leading to the exit. To the left was a swing set, nothing else. On the right was an old tool shed. The first that came to my mind, was SHED.MOV. Oh how I miss the internet, but sadly Lauren had no computer. I look up and hiss, for I saw my worst enemy. The Sun. I HATE the Sun. As I got ready to attack the enemy, Lauren began to was away. As we walked to the arcade, I kept scratching my front legs. This dog costume was itchy.
The walk seemed like an eternity, but we finally made it. As Lauren opens the door I notice that the place is super crowded, and so does she.
"Maybe we should come back later."
I look at the ground sadly, but it might be for the best.
"I guess you're right."
We begin to walk down the street,and I start getting itchy.
"Can I take this off ?"
"..... "
I look down sadly. Did I say something wrong ? Did she not here me ? I snapped out of my thoughts when Lauren made a sharp turn to the right, then stopped. I look left and see an old abandon park, rusty swing sets, slides, and monkey bars.
"Yes."
"What ?"
"You can take the dog costume off."
I yank that itchy, piece of crap off of me.
"Why are we here ?"
"You have wings, so try to fly."
"Okay !"
I climb up the monkey bars and think of yaoi. (Yes, yaoi.) This gives me the biggest wing-boner ever, time to fly. I look down and gulp. Not the best time to think of it, but I have a fear of heights. My wings begin to flap, I guess it's time to fly. I jump up and start flapping as fast as I can. I am about a foot off the ground, but it feels amazing. I flew up as high as I could and close my wings. As I was falling I counted.
"1..2..3.."
Then my wings shot open. I was about to fly when my wings flew up, out of my control, causing me to crash. As I hit the ground, a sharp pain runs in my wing, I look down to see a small pile of blood. Lauren runs over to me, and picks me up. She ran home avoiding everyone on the streets. As we enter her house, no one is home.
"Are you okay ?"
"Yeah. Why ?"
"Your wing might be broken."
I sat there in her arms and gave her blank stare. My wing might be broken ? Eh. I'm pretty lazy I probably wouldn't fly much anyway. Lauren sets me down and starts looking for bandages.
"Do you even know how to fix a wing ?"
"Um no.."
There we sat doing nothing.
"Well I'm going to bed." I got up and left Lauren, with my wing still bleeding.
'What the actual fuck ?"
I jumped in Lauren's bed and started laughing. I have never heard heard Lauren say fuck before. I look at my wing, it doesn't look broken. It was a little bit paler than the rest of my body. Probably because of blood loss. Oh well. Maybe I should I go see someone about this. But who would I go to ? Not like I can walk to a vet and be like "Hey Nigga ! Down here ! Yeah me, the pink horse thing. My wing is broken." No. No, that would never work. I walk out onto the stairs and look at Lauren. She is still looking for bandages. I roll my eyes, and try to flap my wings. With that I let out a sharp cry of pain. Okay maybe it is broken. I look down at Lauren, thank Celestia she didn't here that. The pain reminded me of my sister. We used to get in fist fights, and we made up when we watched My Little Pony. I miss her, but not as much as I miss beer. I started to derp out, when there was a knock on the front door. I run under Lauren's bed, and pray that know one sees me. Then I here Lauren, and her mom talking. I sit under her, really bored, because they have been talking for about an hour. I finally heard them shut up. I walk to Lauren's door, and saw Lauren's mom climbing up the stairs. She looked really tired, but then again she was working before 6:00AM, it's almost 4:00PM, and her husband is still working. Then Lauren comes up stairs, holding an ace bandage. She wrapped up my wing then set me on the bed.
"My wing is broken isn't it ?"
"Yup."
"How am I going to fly ?"
"Wait for it to heal, I guess."
"Hey Lauren."
"What ?"
"We never went to the arcade."
"Shut up."
I turned over and looked out the window it was pretty dark, so I decided to, um "Hit the hay.". I climbed under the bed, and wrapped up with the blanket. Lauren climbed on her bed and fell asleep instantly. Her snoring was just like Rainbow Dash's. I lie under the bed and can't get to sleep. I was still homesick, but there was something missing. My Rainbow Dash plushie. I can't live without her, my dad bought her for me and she very special. I have almost never went a night without her, and no one is aloud to touch her. I miss Dashie. I miss my sister, and my brother. It's cool living with Lauren, but I have never been this far from family. Why do I only think about my problems at night ? I really liked flying though. When I was little a loved the sky. It just looked so open, and free. I envied the birds, but now I have wings. One may be broken, but still awesome. After about fifteen minutes I fall asleep.