The tales of Phoenix, Ditzy and Tztok

by ditzywhooves


Ditzy Whooves: Part 1

"OI! Get down here now!"

"Eurgh, I'm coming mum.." said Ditzy, dragging himself out of bed.

Quickly going to the toilet, he headed down to see what his mum wanted.

"Make me something to eat." Snapped his mum.

"Why can't you do it yourself"

"Umm, why should I, I let you live here, you should do what I say."

Ditzy sighed. Going into the kitchen, he checked the cupboards to see what there was, and as usual. nothing.

"There's nothing to make food with, why haven't you been shopping?"

"Can't expect me to do everything. Not like you do much around the house"

"I do everything.." muttered Ditzy

"WHAT DID YOU SAY YOU UNGRATEFUL LITTLE SHIT" screamed his mum.

Quickly grabbing his money, he walked out and slammed the door shut leaving his mum screaming behind him. He headed down to the local shop as slowly as possible, trying to waste his time. He started grabbing everything he needed and went to the counter to pay. He put what he had picked up on the counter, and went to hand the money to the clerk. Instead, he dropped it all over the floor and scuttled to pick it up and ended up falling on his face.

"Ditzy in name, and ditzy in nature" laughed the clerk.

"Sorry sir, I'll clean this up"

"Its fine, don't worry about it! I'll get Minuette down to come do it you silly pony."

"Ok, thanks Sir." smiled Ditzy.

"How's stuff at home? Mum still going on at you?"

"Oh yeah, but don't worry, I'm fine"

"If your sure.. You know there's a place here for you.. you're practically family, you know that."

"Thanks , but I'm fine. It doesn't bother me anymore. Thank you for the offer though."

"No problem, just, be careful. Here, have this on the house."

"I can't do that! Here" handing the bits over, he thanked the clerk again and picked up his shopping and walked out the shop.

As he slowly walked back to his house, he heard a shout from behind calling his name. He whizzed his head around, and beamed as he seen his Uncle and Auntie.

"Doctor! Derpy!"

"Hey boyo! How's things" said Doctor Whooves.

"They're okay, what you doing here"

"Aren't we allowed to visit my favourite nephew!"

"Here, let me carry your bags Ditz!" said Derpy and flew down and grabbed his bags.

"Lets get to your house then Ditzy, we both know what Derpy is like" laughed Whooves.

The three trotted and flew back to Ditzy's house, and Ditzy opened the door.

"THERE YOU ARE YOU USLES.. Oh hello brother! And hello Derpy"

"Hello sister. Nice to see you haven't changed since I last seen you" sighed Whooves.

Ditzy headed to the kitchen to put away the shopping, leaving his uncle and his mum arguing. He started making food as the voices got louder, then heard a door slam. Ditzy stood quietly, scared of what happened. The door opened, and he sighed with relief. There was Whooves.

"Go pack a bag. You're coming home with me and Derpy. I'm not leaving you here with her any longer."

Ditzy quickly ran up stairs and packed his bag and came back downstairs. Derpy grabbed his bag, and they walked out the house. As they walked over to the station, Ditzy was nervous about leaving. He had never been out of Gallopfrey before. Guess this will be a new chapter of my life thought Ditzy, smiling to himself.