"Hello there, my name is Scootaloo, but you can just call me Scoots. I'd like to tell you all a story about my young life and what lead to my death."
The sun rose in the dark, night sky, giving light to the land below. People were just barely waking up from sweet, blissful sleep. A pegasus mare walking with an earth stallion down the street. The young couple has been dating for a year now and they seem completely infatuated with one another.
"It would seem that young couple would be my parents, but I don't know if they are or if my parents are still alive somewhere. Since I'm dead I don't see my parents up here or anywhere."
The young couple are laying in their bed talking about the possibility of having a family of their own. The stallion wants a foal and so does the mare. They agree to start trying to have a foal before getting up and heading to work.
"Sigh I wish I could fly... It would have been c-cool to j-just be able to DO WHAT A PEGASUS IS SUPPOSED TO DO! Now all I can do is watch all these other pegasus ponies fly while I cry because I failed."
The young couple gets home from work and have dinner before going to their room. They start kissing each other and things get hot and heavy and people walking around outside that were near the house could hear very faint moaning. They finished and were now cuddling on the bed panting and basking in the afterglow of their... activities. They soon drifted off to sleep still embracing each other.
"I guess from right at this moment I am being created if these are my parents."
Nine months later the couple are in the emergency room at the hospital. The stallion is holding his marefriends hand as she screams in pain trying to give birth to their foal. After a good amount of time the foal comes out, but the pegasus mare died. The stallion who was holding his new born filly was scared because he wanted a filly, but he also wanted a wife and a family. Not knowing what to do he starts running home carrying his young filly in his arms.
"So... that is what happened to my mom? Why can't I find her up here? Mom Where are you?"
After some time the stallion would start working again and he would have one of his marefriends' friends foal sit while he went to work. One day though the foal sitter was busy and the stallion left for work since his boss called him in to work personally. The filly, who had an orange coat with a purple mane, was still young, but could manage to do stuff for herself. The phone rang and once she answered it she was all alone.
"That was the saddest day of my young life. There was an accident at my dad's work and his injuries were so bad that he died from it. from that point on I was all alone until I met two other fillies at school."