You’re laying in your bed trying to sleep until you hear rummaging coming from your kitchen. You worry a little, coming to realization that someone is in your apartment with you. You get out of bed, slowly making your way to the kitchen. You see the culprit. You find a better angle to attack but stop yourself. You know this person. It’s Venus, the anthropomorphic female pony that is the laughing stalk of your college and is constantly bullied. But why is she hear? Perhaps she was bullied out of her dorm. She sees you and startles

W-wait! I’m sorry…please…I-I don’t have anywhere to go and I’m hungry and cold…I’m sorry…