After lunch, Bob went in his room to relax, while Emily, and a few other ponies went on a scavenger hunt around the ship. Soon, Bob heard somepony knocking on his door.
Bob: Come in.
Mildred: *Comes in* I need your help with something.
Bob: What's the matter?
Mildred: It's Burt. He's been bothering me since we came here. I told him not to call me mum, but he got angry with me.
Bob: He didn't try to hurt you, did he?
Mildred: No, but he's probably looking for me, and then he'll hurt me.
Bob: I'll make sure he doesn't hurt you.
Random Pony: *Knocking on door*
Mildred: That's probably him!
Bob: *Opens door*
Random Pony: Hi I'm on a scavenger hunt. Do you have any grey socks, a football, or a long wooden stick?
Bob: No, I don't have any of those.
Random Pony: *Leaves room*
Bob: *Closes door* Now, where were we?
Mildred: I told you that Burt might hurt me if he finds me.
Bob: Well, if he shows up, you just hide somewhere, and I'll tell him that you're not around here.
??: *Knocking on door*
Mildred: That's him, I know it! *Hiding in closet*
Bob: *Opens door*
Random Mare: Hello, I'm on a scavenger hunt. Do you have a photo of Bruno Mars, or a diamond necklace?
Bob: What kind of a scavenger hunt has a diamond necklace?
Random Mare: None, but I thought if I said it fast, you would give one to me. *Leaves*
Bob: *Closes door*
Mildred: *Comes out of closet*
Okay, I know that sounded wrong, but bare with me!
Mildred: I think this is too death defying.
Bob: Mildred, you have to relax. You should take some deep breaths, and if you need to, I'll let you lay in my bed.
??: *Knocking on door*
Mildred: Back to the closet! *Runs in closet*
Bob: *Opens door*
Random Pony 35: Hello, I'm on a scavenger hunt. Do you have a pair of headphones, an Italian flag, or a spear?
Bob: No.
Random Pony 35: Are you sure?
Bob: I think I'd remember packing a spear.
Random Pony 35: *Leaves*
Bob: *Closes door*
Mildred: *Comes out of closet*
Emily: *Enters room*
Mildred: AH! *Sees Emily* Oh, it's just you. I thought it was somepony else.
Emily: What's the matter?
Bob: Mildred, and Burt got in this fight, and now she's concerned that Burt wants to hurt her.
Emily: What are you going to do?
Bob: I'm not sure. I guess we can keep Mildred in here until things get sorted out with her, and Burt.
Emily: Is that alright with you Mildred?
Mildred: Yes! Anywhere from that miserable stallion is a good place to me.
Bob: Alright. I'm gonna go talk to him.
2 B continued
Bob: Come in.
Mildred: *Comes in* I need your help with something.
Bob: What's the matter?
Mildred: It's Burt. He's been bothering me since we came here. I told him not to call me mum, but he got angry with me.
Bob: He didn't try to hurt you, did he?
Mildred: No, but he's probably looking for me, and then he'll hurt me.
Bob: I'll make sure he doesn't hurt you.
Random Pony: *Knocking on door*
Mildred: That's probably him!
Bob: *Opens door*
Random Pony: Hi I'm on a scavenger hunt. Do you have any grey socks, a football, or a long wooden stick?
Bob: No, I don't have any of those.
Random Pony: *Leaves room*
Bob: *Closes door* Now, where were we?
Mildred: I told you that Burt might hurt me if he finds me.
Bob: Well, if he shows up, you just hide somewhere, and I'll tell him that you're not around here.
??: *Knocking on door*
Mildred: That's him, I know it! *Hiding in closet*
Bob: *Opens door*
Random Mare: Hello, I'm on a scavenger hunt. Do you have a photo of Bruno Mars, or a diamond necklace?
Bob: What kind of a scavenger hunt has a diamond necklace?
Random Mare: None, but I thought if I said it fast, you would give one to me. *Leaves*
Bob: *Closes door*
Mildred: *Comes out of closet*
Okay, I know that sounded wrong, but bare with me!
Mildred: I think this is too death defying.
Bob: Mildred, you have to relax. You should take some deep breaths, and if you need to, I'll let you lay in my bed.
??: *Knocking on door*
Mildred: Back to the closet! *Runs in closet*
Bob: *Opens door*
Random Pony 35: Hello, I'm on a scavenger hunt. Do you have a pair of headphones, an Italian flag, or a spear?
Bob: No.
Random Pony 35: Are you sure?
Bob: I think I'd remember packing a spear.
Random Pony 35: *Leaves*
Bob: *Closes door*
Mildred: *Comes out of closet*
Emily: *Enters room*
Mildred: AH! *Sees Emily* Oh, it's just you. I thought it was somepony else.
Emily: What's the matter?
Bob: Mildred, and Burt got in this fight, and now she's concerned that Burt wants to hurt her.
Emily: What are you going to do?
Bob: I'm not sure. I guess we can keep Mildred in here until things get sorted out with her, and Burt.
Emily: Is that alright with you Mildred?
Mildred: Yes! Anywhere from that miserable stallion is a good place to me.
Bob: Alright. I'm gonna go talk to him.
2 B continued
Please read this: I am warning you of a fan fic that will make you not see Macintosh the same! Tittle: sweet apple massacre. What it's about: I was scared almost to death reading cause it's about big Mac violating(raping) the cutie mark crusaders and killing them with knifes he is planing to do the same freakin thing thing with Applejack!!' O_O I hate this freakin horror stuff You must be either drunk,stupit,crazy,mental,rapest,and like to see girls die to read this crap! I have read this and I reget reading :(