As Spike and I walked, I took in the sights. There wasn't much to see, other than houses that have been destroyed in a large fire. It surprised me to see the towns that have been destoryed completely. Why wasn't Ponyville destoryed? Was everypony dead or captured? How did we get into this mess? I had too many questions, and no answers.

We kept walking, it's been quite a few hours now, and the sun's going down. "Hey, Spike, where do we go for shelter?" I asked, hoping that there was something we could do. Spike nodded, and we walked into an abandoned town.

The town hall was collapsed, most of the houses were destroyed, some were abandoned. We walked into a decent looking abandoned house, wondering if anypony was there. No answer. We walked in, and found a spot to sleep. Spike said he'd protect me as I slept, so I simply went to sleep.

I had troubles sleeping. Spike had kept his word, but I had a feeling something bad would happen. I wasn't quite sure what, or when, but it was going to happen. Mom says me being able to detect things like that reminds her of an old friend she had. Her name was Pinkie Pie, I've been lead to believe that she would be the weirdest pony I've ever met, but I highly doubt it. I won't be able to meet her, because she disappeared when a lot of ponies disappeared, when Applejack disappeared.

When I woke up, it was unusually bright. I could hardly open my eyes. All I could do was squint. I looked up and saw another dragon attacking Spike. I haven't been spotted, yet, so hopefully I'll have a chance to run. I ran, but I didn't make it far, a huge fireball hit Spike, knocking him in my way, and then I was spotted. I got hit by the other dragon, and began to black out. I saw something I'll never see again, a cutie mark, on Spike! I didn't know dragons got cutie marks, and his was a quill. I would never see it again, and I had to remember it.