Chapter 11

A/N: Well, I probably put this story on hiatus after I figure out this chapter, maybe work on something simple until I can figure out the rest of the story. So this'll be the last chapter for a while. Unless someone, anyone can give me ideas. I mean people are reading this so I must be doing something right. So please, if I must beg for reviews then...I will. So please, review, I'm really trying here.

It was let at night, Pen was asleep in his bed when awoken by his wife. "Pen I think there's somepony at ze door." she said. "Alright I get it." he grumbled. He got downstairs and opened the door. He found Dewey at the door in tears. "Dewey? It's like 3 in the morning. We have work in a few hours." Pen said. "I'm s-s-sorry. But I...but I...but I had a bad dream and I couldn't sleep." Dewey cried. "Alright, come in. I'll put on some coffee." Pen said leading him in.

"So, I was...I was in this bakery, and I was minding my own bussiness. And I got on head, and then...and then when I woke up, I strapped to a table and some pony started cutting into me. And then...then she started to bake the bits of me in cupcakes!" Dewey weeped. "Dewey, that's stupid. Ponies don't chop other ponies up and bake them into cupcakes." Pen said sipping his coffee. "What if they do!" Dewey protested. "They don't, so just forget it and go home." Pen said. "I tried. And when I could get back to sleep, I had another dream only this time I was in a rainbow factory. And the pony there she took me and threw me into a machine and gridded me into a rainbow." Dewey said starting to tear up again. "I assure you that's not how rainbows are made. Granted I don't know how they're made, but I can assure you they're not made from grounded ponies." Pen explained.

"Are you sure?" Dewey asked. "Yes, now with that in mind how about you go home." Pen said leading Dewey out the door. Once Dewey was out, Pen started his way back upstairs when there was a knock on the door. "Please, let that be some other pony." Pen said. He answered the door to find Dewey again. "It's dark out, can I stay the night?" he asked. "Ugh, fine. Guest room is upstairs first door to your right." Pen directed.

Dewey went upstairs and into the room. He couldn't really see anything, but made his way to the bed and laid down in it. Mint could feel a body return to the bed. 'Iz everything alright now?' she asked silently. "I know it's late but maybe we could..?" she asked. "Mint, why are you sleeping in the guest room?" the pony asked. Mint screamed when the voice she heard wasn't her husband's. Pen rushed in and flicked the lights on. "Damn it Dewey! I said first door! Not second!" he shouted. "Daddy what's going on? Why is mommy screaming? And why is she sleeping with uncle Dewey? And why is uncle Dewey here?" Vanilla asked rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. "Pen, why iz Dewey here?" Mint asked. "Dewey was upset, so he came here and wanted to stay the night." he explained. "Now, Dewey, get out of my bed and go into the guest room like I said. Sweetie, go back to bed as well." Pen said. "I can't daddy." she said. "Don't worry, I'll put her to sleep." Dewey said.

Dewey took Vanilla back to her room and tucked her in. "Uncle Dewey, why are you in our house?" Vanilla asked. "Well, like your daddy said I was upset and wanted to stay the night." he explained. "Why were you upset? Did you have a bad dream?" she asked. "Yeah, you can say that." he said. "Do you need help sleeping? My mommy or daddy usually read me a story." she said. "I think it's best if you want to sleep like your daddy said." Dewey said. "Oh, well here take this." Vanilla said holding out a stuff rabbit. "What's this?" he asked. "This is Missy, she's my best friend. She always kept me safe while I'm sleeping. But I don't think she'll mind if you have her for the night." she said. Dewey took the rabbit and left the room.

He enter the guest bedroom and laid down in the bed. "Dewey." he heard. "Pen?" he asked. "Dewey, you're in the wrong room and on top of me." Pen said. Dewey looked under him and saw an uncomfortable Pen under him. "Oh, sorry." he said getting off him and leaving to the right room.