By @theanonymousgamer Electra Mouse @pigluvah Time Turner @DoctorHooves11 Doctor Who BBC Rainbow Factory Aurora Dawn It was a dark night, in the woods. I came here to calm down and relax, but tonight, unlike usual, it didn't help me get over my fears. I know I was a grown mare, I know I could've quit my job at the Rainbow Factory where every pony teased me, called me names, -some even threatened to kill me! - but it didn't help that if I gave up my job, I'd also be giving up my best friend, the Doctor. A beautiful mare with a DISCORDED side, like myself, the DISCORDED side, not the beautifulness. I'm just a lonely mare. Even my DISCORDED side could find love, but I worry if I do, that pony will just back stab me like so many have. Metaphorically, and for real. I shiver as it was getting colder, I needed to go home soon. I continued to trot through the forest though, hoping to shake off this feeling, this desire, of not being alone. I thought about possibly moving to a group home since I couldn't control my anger, and I didn't want to be alone. 'If you stay here, you won't have the problems that friendship causes, if you don't start any new ones,' my DISCORDED side told me. 'You know, you have a point,' I thought, sighing. Maybe I was just stressing myself out, it was just the middle of the night, in the middle of the deep, dark, woods. Finally, my anxiety made me head towards home. Once I got into the small cottage near Princess Twilight's castle in Pony Ville, I saw her, Electra Mouse, sitting at the table. She was tapping her hoof on the table, and glaring at me furiously. I walked towards my room, but she grabbed me by my hair and tugged me towards her, into the living room. My DISCORDED side unleashed, saying how happy he was to see her, but she just said, 'Couch, now.' She kissed him and said, 'Do you think I'd ever stay mad at you? Next time though, get home sooner.' He nervously grinned, and just nodded his head, like everything was fine. Everything wasn't fine, and he knew it. He was known for being the bad butt at the Rainbow Factory, killing without a care, yet he still was teased about dating the owner. So was I. We both are. He went to the door, hoping to escape her and be allowed to be awake for a bit longer, since he was stressed as heck, she wouldn't allow that though. When he was about to shut it, she kept it open, then once she got in, shut it. They usually slept together, but he just wanted to be alone tonight. 'One night, please, just one night,' he thought as he trotted into bed. She joined him, curled up, and fell asleep. Even pleasant thoughts of her couldn't go into his dreams, he was stuck laying there like a fool, stressed as heck. 'Another night of two hours sleep again, eh?' He told himself while laying in bed. 'I'd rather be with Midnight Darkness or Master Jack for all I care, being tortured right now, then be in this situation. At least I could tease them.' He sighed, and put his hoof on her head, warm. 'Odd,' he thought. Nothing else was wrong besides her cheeks had gone red. He checked her again, same temperature. Suddenly, he could hear the TARDIS coming in. He got out of bed, trying to do it quietly so she wouldn't notice. He walked into the living and out came Time Turner. "What the heck are you doing here for?" He yelled, still trying to stay quiet. Time Turner ruffled her trench coat and said, "I thought you'd just like to hang out with me at the Rainbow Factory." She had totally ignored the fact that he didn't want to go, but he remembered how he was stressed out earlier, so he went in the TARDIS with her. "Got any butter?" He asked. "So you like butter now, eh?" Time Turner said, looking at him and grinning. He wondered why she grinned, he didn't no, so he just thought oh well and moved on. He handed her a small stick of butter, she ate it on their way to the Rainbow Factory. "Doctor, whatever happened to Ditzy?" He asked, curiously, in between bites of the butter. "I don't want to talk about her," she replied, glaring at him. He knew she was serious. The rest of the trip there was silent. Should I write more?