Seth delivered the last order of the day, and once again he was called a horrible unwanted colt as his own parents didn't want him.

Seth arrived at sugarcube corner and collected his pay and ordered his usual cupcake that was specially made for him, a cupcake half side black half white.

“Seth you know you don’t have to pay for this.” Mrs.Cake said Seth just glared at her as he put his bits on the counter and grabbed his cupcake and left to headed to his next stop.

Seth arrived at the Ponyville library to read more mythology, the ringing of the bell alerted Twilight of his arrival she didn't mind him being there but she was also skeptical at how a filly could appear one day without notice. "I got a few new mythology books in case you wanted to look at them." Twilight said as she had spike bring them down to him. "Here you are um Seth." Spike said looking at Seth's cutie mark, he was about to ask when Twilight intervened and pulled him away with her magic.

As the day was falling Seth rushed to get to his...home, Seth was deathly afraid of being outside not under anything at night for he was afraid it would make him insane, he wasn't far off. Seth reached his hobble of a home, bascially it's only use was to protect Seth from the weather and give him some sort of a home. Pulling his ruined ripped blanket over him Seth drifted off into a horribile slumber.

Seth awoke with the sound of a speeding pegasus above him, based on the sound it was Rainbow dash doing her usual, why did she have to do it above his sleeping spot? Getting up with a few back pops he remembered he had a job to do at sweet apple acres, and he remembered what would happen if he was late. Seth rushed to the farm barely making it with a slightly angry Applejack standing there her hoofs crossed. "Now what have I told you about being late?" Applejack asked with a stern tone. "I...I wasn't late." Seth said in a low voice heading over to the cart to pull it. "Nearly late is the same as being late either get here earlier or else I'm going to have to send you off." Applejack said going back to bucking apple trees.

When Applejack told Seth he could go she slipped 2 bits into his makeshift saddlebag as he ran off. Heading to Rarity's boutique he knew what the usual was, Rarity used him for heavy lifting which really taxed Seth's stamina, he wasn't the strongest colt around. When Seth reached the boutique he was immediatly greeted by Rarity who was obviously stressed out, "Ah good your here now I need you to haul me some gems and fabric as quick as you can I have a order that needs to be filled." Rarity said in a hurried stressed tone, not wishing to argue Seth got to what she asked nearly collapsing one or two times under the weight of the items he was carrying.

Four hours passed before Seth was allowed to leave, he was sweating and nearly falling over, the day was almost done just a quick stop to sugarcube corner for his cupcake then he could go pass out. Reaching sugarcube corner Seth got his usual and went outside to eat it, another colt ran past and jacked his cupcake calling him an unwanted good for nothing before finally disapearing into the dusk. Seth simply cried for he knew it was true, he never knew his parents the whole town hated or was skeptical of him and it was all because of his cutie mark. It was split in half one side his normal face the other...insanity or others call it a curse, Seth called it the reason he was hated.

Reaching his hobble he collapsed onto the ground and covered himself in his ruined blanket crying himself into slumber. Inside his mind a dark force insanity force was growing in strength gaining power from Seth's pain and misery. Seth was troubled of nightmares that night visions of somepony ripping a policepony to shreds and setting fire to buildings. Seth awoke the next morning feeling dead tired forgetting the dreams he had the night before.

Seth put down the quill and closed the book breathing a wonderful sigh, heading upstairs into his bedroom where his wife lay he recalled his memories some good some sad, he cried a heartful bunch from the sad, slipping into bed no matter what dark memories arise he will finish the book of his past.

But does he know of the dangers it will bring?

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Authors note: Well there you have it the first two chapters of my fic and I hope their good If I get good responses I will continue this. Also suggestions/feedback is welcome hope you enjoyed.

`Maxwell5123