//------------------------------// // Finally // Story: Worthless Life // by mlplover17 //------------------------------// In the doorway to her room stood Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle. They looked worried. They ran over to Scootaloo and hugged her. Sweetie Belle sobbed into Scootaloo. She didn't like seeing her friends in the hospital, or hurt in general. "I'm s.... sorry Sc.... Scootaloo! Its all m.... my fault!" Sweetie Belle yelled through sobs. She hugged Apple Bloom and cried into her shoulder. Apple Bloom hung her ears down. "We're sorry Scoots. It really is our fault. We should've stayed when we saw ya cryin' the other day." AB said softly. "For the last time! It's my fault, and my fault only! I still would've done this even if you tried to stop me." "But we should.... should've stood u.... up for you!" Sweetie Belle sobbed again. "Hey. I'm here right. Everything is fine. I'm okay." she said looking at Sweetie Belle, who was wiping away her tears. "What did she do to ya to make us do this?" Apple Bloom asked seriously. "She tortured me. She called me names and taunted me. I still don't have a cutie mark, but that doesn't mean she's better than me." Scoots said, smiling. She finally found confidence. "We're glad yer save." Apple Bloom said, smiling. "So. What happened to your head?" Sweetie Belle asked. Scoots felt her head, and it stung. "Ow. I'm not sure." "You hit some sharp rocks." Rainbow said, pointing to her head. "Oh." "Don't worry Scoots. Diamond Tiara will have to answer to us if they keep bothering you." "Thanks. I know one thing I better at than her." "What's that?" Rainbow asked, smiling happily. "Doing tricks on my scooter." she said. "Wait a minute. That's it!" "What's it?" Sweetie asked confused. "That's my talent! Riding my scooter! Finally I know!" she looked at her flank and saw a picture of her scooter with a red flame in the background appear. Her eyes lit up and she smilies as wide as she could! "I GOT MY CUTIE MARK!" she shouted, happily. Her friends cheered. "Wait a minute. We can't be the Cutie Mark Crusaders anymore." AB said, sadly. "Ya we can! We can help other ponies get their marks!" "Yeah!" her two other friends shouted. Her friends and mom hugged her. She finally got her cutie mark. She was happy. She would still get picked on for not being to fly, but she knew one day she could do it. One day.