Wishes, Magic, and Insanity part 2

???????: So... you must be my daughters wish...
>It sounds like a man speaking
???????: You dont look it... but you are FILLED with chaos... and alot of "other" useless junk.
Anon: waa? OUCH! My head...
???????: Rise and shine!
>Your head is throbbing
>Did you wake up from your horrible dream?
>You open your eyes... seeing a dragon, made up of parts and skins of other animals...
>Looks like you just got further in it...
Anon: Waa? WAAA?? WHO ARE YOU??! WHAT IS THIS?!
>You jump back, trying to get on your feet
???????: Me? I am Discord, and this is eternal prison...
>The Floor was in a checkerboard fasion, and pink clouds, raining chocolate milk was over head
Anon: Discord?
Discord: Yes... You must be my daughters wish she made.
Anon: Wish?
>the dragon flies behind you
>You turn, just enough to face him.
Discord:Yes, her wish. The Cosmos seemed to "really" be in her favor if they summoned "you"
>The sarcasim was heavy
Anon: What wish? Who is your daughter? Why is THIS happening to me?
Discord: The Cosmos is strange indeed... Positively... Chaotic...
>Discord then pulls out a cup in thin air, filling it with chocolate milk
>He then... Drinks the cup?!
Anon: How did you-
Discord: you sure are a one with questions...
>he throws the cup, creating a large explosion
Anon: How did I get here?
Discord: more question?
Anon:Not enough answers!
>Discord frowns
Discord: You had fallen asleep, at my feet, that is how anon is here.
Anon: wha-
Discord: My daughter is alone, staying at home. Out from her eye comes a tear
Anon: Rhymes?
Discord: It is more fun that way
>He begins to crack a smile...

Discord: You anon... are to fill me... and my wife's shoes.
Anon: What?
>He looks at you more seriously
Discord: I cant be there for her... neither can my wife...
>The God of chaos seems to be more serious then you thought... and he is married?
Anon: So... what do you want me to do?
Discord: She is the spawn of chaos, and insanity... your job is to keep her safe. To watch her grow. To watch her do the things me and my wife could not do...
> Despite the fact he is a bunch of animals sewn together, he looks sad
Anon: Alright...
>You were always a sucker for this kind of thing
>Discord, looks up
Anon: But... one last question... who is your wife?
Discord: Her name is ScrewLoose... She is... now residing in the asylum. Be sure to visit her-
>Discords face begins to fade
>Everything begins to fade to dark...

>A face begins to appear
>a Pink/Purple mare, with eyes of swirls
ScrewBall: Your Awake!
>You head is on something soft
>you were sleeping on her lap
Anon: Wha?
ScrewBall: So... whats your name? OH! Is it Mr. Wish? Or Mr. Cosmos?
>The young filly smiles
>That smile... complimented by the moonlight
>Her eyes, her silly hat, her odd mark on her flank...
>She... is like you anon...
>You place your hand on her hoove, which was residing on your shoulder
Anon: The names Anon.
>She looks at you happily
>What you'd do to keep that smile on that face
>alas, good things cannot last forever...

Anon: So... this guy right here is your old man, huh?
>She looks at you suprised
ScrewBall: You... Know?!
>That surprise look turned into that of horror.
Anon: And you mother in the asylum
>She looks as though she is gonna break into tears
ScrewBall: I... I'm... Sorr-
Anon: And that I'm here... to protect you.
>The tears begin to fall
>Not of sadness
>But of Joy

>Like I have said, Good things cannot last forever...
>A Guard Stallion approaches
Guard Stallion: HEY, YOU! Intrud- oh... its just you Anon...
>He walks up, with a frown on his face...
>ScrewBall scurries behind you
Guard Stallion: Do you have anywhere to go? I mean... other then here? I have to be on watch for- HEY ITS THAT, THAT, SCREWBALL!
>You turn to her
>She is closing her eyes tightly, and placing her hooves on her hat.
>She is completely in fear
Guard Stallion: GET THAT... ABOMINATION OUT OF HERE! SHE HAS CAUSED NOTHING BUT TROUBLE!!
>Screwball begins to cry
Anon: Hey, there is no need to yell or call names!
Guard Stallion: ANON! YOU AND THAT THING NEED TO LEAVE, NOW... OR I AM FORCED TO REMOVE YOU BY FORCE!
>You can feel a dark force behind you
>it feels of sadness, hate, and...
>Screwball is gripping on your shirt
>The Guard Stallion is very, very angry
>why does it make you want to laugh?
>why does it make you want to see more?
>More faces of anger, and sadness
>The Guard Stallion looks as though he is gonna charge, stomping on the ground
Anon: What did she ever do to you?!
>the guard stallion seems to be trying to keep his composure, after that question
Guard Stallion: That -Thing- has destroyed many hedges, statues, and trashbins. Not only THAT, but has been hanging around the statue of... he who shall be not be named... the god of chaos.
>Discord
>You pick up screwball
Anon: We will be on our way then...
ScrewBall: But... dad...
Anon: Hush now... go to sleep now, you have been up a little to long
>Her eyes begin to flicker, she is on the edge of slumber
>You make your way out of the garden
Guard Stallion: AND STAY OUT! BOTH YOU FREAKS!
>That set your off
>It normally wouldnt... but...
>You turn
>Come backs arent your thing... so you just stared at him.
>that stare did more then it intended it to do.
Guard Stallion: What? LEAVE!
>He seems upset
>You stay though, to make sure of his face, his armor, his soul.
Guard Stallion: WELL?
Anon: Were on our way...
>And with that you leave...

>The sun begins to rise
>ScrewBall in your arms is still sleeping
>She is all you need...to keep walking
>How long have you been walking you might be asking?
>From Canterlot to...
Anon: something smells good...
>it seems as though she awoke in your arms
ScrewBall: Your still here, it wasnt a dream then...
>She snuggles into your chest
>She is warm
>She is safe...
>you continue to walk toward that smell
>the buildings around seem to differ from the ones you've seen the previous night.

>The morning air... smells better with -whatever- that is in it.
>It looks like some sort of bakery
>You open the door, and see a Purple and Pink mare talking among themselves
>You try to get past them, to get to the counter
>Almost immediately the pink one spots you
????? ???: Look! A Thing!
???????: hhhmmm... I've never seen somepony like that around here before... nor in my books
>you try your best to to notice
Anon: um... excuse me, is anyone attending this register?
>the Pink one zooms to the register
????? ???: HI! My name is Pinkie Pie, and this is Sugarcube Corner! What may I get you...
Anon: Anon, pleasure to meet you.
????????: Anon? If I may ask, what are you?
>This purple mare seems to be a unicorn...
Anon: Im... a human. what might be your name, miss unicorn?
>She blushes for a second
????????: My name is Twilight Sparkle, I live in that library down the road
>You never asked where she lived
Pinkie: So, who is the little filly in your... arms?
Anon: She...
>You remember the reaction from the guard stallion
Anon: Um... can I order first?
>ScrewBall's eyes are closed, but you know she is awake...
>You knew she was trying to conceal her identity, just from that
Pinkie: Of course!
Anon: got any... um...
>What would they sell here?
Anon: Bagel's? Two please.
Pinkie: Sure thing!
>She jumps away, in glee
>You precede to find a table, all of them empty
>You take a booth in the corner
>Twilight joins you
Twilight: So... you're a human, what is that? Where did you come from?
>The questions pile
>You place ScrewBall down, putting your finger over her mouth, signalling her to remain silent
Anon: Well, I came from a far away place, a place very... very different from this one
Twilight: do tell
Anon: well, for starters, there arent any talking ponies
>She sits up
Anon: We arent ruled by an alicorn
>She leans in
Anon: and we dont live in stange houses like these in this town
>She is literally in a distance where you can feel her breath
Anon: um...
Twilight: You met... PRINCESS CELESTIA?!
Anon:I did...
Twilight: Oh my!
>She gets out of your face, and is now rocking around in the booth.
Twilight: What was she like? What did she say? How did you met her?
>More questions... kind of like you...
Anon: Well, I was there on trial for-
Twilight: TRIAL?!
>A platter of bagels fall on the table
Pinkie: will that be all, Mr. Anon?
Anon: Oh thank you!
>Just then, ScrewBall peaks her head out
>A glimpse...
>it was only for a glimpse, but Twilight saw her
>Twilight looks down
>Pinkie jumps away, to tend to another customer
Twilight: I know... why you were on trial...
>You can see a almost see that she is angry, yet sad...
Twilight: That foal... Anon, I know we've just met but...
>you turn to see Screwball nibbling on the Bagel she just grabbed
Anon: but?
Twilight: Nothing... look, if you need help. ANY kind of help... I'll be in the library
>The mare walks away, looking serious.
>What have you gotten yourself into?
> A blue... -Pegasus? With rainbow hair?- walks up to Twilight
??????? ????: Oh Hey Twi! whats going on-
>it seems she took notice of you
??????? ????: Who is-
Twilight: His name is Anon, he is a human... a very... kind human.
??????? ????: Well, MY name is Rainbow Dash! Nice to meet you!
>She extends her hoove
>You shake it, firmly
RD: Nice hooveshake, I MEAN, hand-hooveshake!
>Twilight leaves silently
RD: Those bagels?
Anon: help yourself, I was just leaving
RD: Dont mind if I-
>You make your way out, with ScrewBall in hand
RD:*chew chew* Hey thats! *chew Chew* REW *chew* wall!
>She flies up
>You dash toward the door
>She flew in front of you
RD: Arnorn! *gulp* ANON!
>she has a more concerned look an her face
RD: Please listen!
>You make your way past her
RD: ANON! Listen!
>You dont
RD:I know we just met...but...
>Where have you heard this before?
>you continue to walk, leaving her behind
ScrewBall: Who was...
Anon:shh... its ok.
>you make your way near the forest, maybe a camp could be created?
>Why are you going through such lengths to keep her safe/unknown...

>You make your way into the creepy forest
>Getting dark...
>Anon doesnt afraid of anything
>You tread through the forest till you see a clearing
>Anon cant into food
>You place ScrewBall on a soft patch of grass
Anon: I am gonna get some food, stay put... okay?
ScrewBall: Wait, no! Take me with you!
>She grabs your arm
>She holds on tightly
>Being the push over you are, you left her come with you
>You make your way toward a tree with what looks like fruit on it.
>ScrewBall leaps on, and bucks two of them down
>She gives you the smile
>The one that tugs your heart, bending it actually
>You both make it back to that patch and lay back
>The stars looks so vivid, its like you can reach up, and grab  a couple!
ScrewBall: Anon, whats it like in the stars?
>Speak of the devil
Anon: Well, I didnt come from the stars.
ScrewBall: Then how did you get here?
Anon: I came through the well not to far from that statue-
>Wait... thats not right
Anon:I mean your dad
>She turns over, her head now resting on your shoulder
>She makes no noise
>all you can hear is her breathing, almost inline with yours.
ScrewBall: I...*sniffle* miss them...
>You take her hat off, and put it on the side
>You kiss her softly on the head
ScrewBall: I wish... I WISH...*sniffle* I CAN SEE MOMMY!!! AND, AND, AND DADDY!!!
>You remain silent
>Soaking up her grief was your job... right?
Anon:Tomorrow... do you want to visit your mother?
>She removes her face from your shoulder
>You dislike this face
>You can go as far as to say you hate it.
ScrewBall: They wont let me go... They said *sniffle* They said if I comeback, they would... AAAWWWWW!!
>She hides her face once more
>www.youtube.com/watch?v=qfiIWVFKKl4
>She doesnt recognize the song, but it touches her
Anon: Tomorrow, we will go.
>The next thing you know, she is asleep
>You pat her on the head
Anon: tomorrow...