You and pony were good friends. It was a few days from Halloween so you decided to go and see fright fest at Six Flags. Pony didn’t hate scary stuff. He just wasn’t a big fan of it, but he wanted to go because you seemed excited to go.

Y’all had spent most of the day eating junk food, and then getting sick when you went on the roller coasters after.

It had turned dark so fright fest had started, y’all went to one of the scare zones. There was a group of people around one particular area. Pony saw one of the actors look over at tall and pulled you a bit closer to his side.