Prologue
The night was dark and no street lights were on the only thing that was guiding you was the moonlight. You're not sure why or what you were running from, the massive blow to the head you took a couple minutes ago might have something do with why you can't remember why you were running.
Your hind leg is in so much pain as in comes into contact with the ground as you run. You look back at your leg for a split second you see that some of the blood coming from it has made your coat stained red.
You were almost about the face plant a chain link fence, but luckily you stopped before your muzzle came into contacted with it.
"He went down here!" a menacing voice calls out which echoes in the night.
Now you remember why you where running, some colts tried to mug you and take all your money. You soon realize that you have nowhere else to run so your only option was to climb the fence.
It wasn't a very high fence but judging by the state of your mind leg it was going to be difficult. Link by link you climb, as you add pressure to your hind leg bit of blood drip out and stain more of your fur. With one final grunt you climb to the top and climb back down the over side.
You start to hear hoof steps rapidly come close and closer to you so you have no choice but to jump to the floor because climbing down would take too long. You jump off the fence and land back onto the ground only to hear a SNAP.
You cry out in pain but keep walking and hind behind away in ally lit by a single light and fall to a sitting position against a wall to check your broken leg only to see that it was bent and bleed more than ever.
You then start to hear voices come from the other side of the chain link fence.
"We lost him!"
"I swear I saw him come down here."
"It doesn't matter anymore lets go."
As soon as the hoofsteps of the thugs were no longer auditable you struggle to back onto your hoofs. As you try to walk yourself to the nearest hospital but as walk down the street you start to run out energy to walk and your eyelids become heavy. Soon your leg give in and you fall to the cold hard ground with a thud.
Your eyelids become heavier and heavier and you eyesight become blurry. The last thing you see is a silhouette of pony flying towards you.
"Are you okay?" the voice from the silhouette asks in a concerned tone
You were unable to answer and your eyes fully close and you're surrounded by darkness .