My eyes widened, frozen in shock and fear. I shakily turned my head to face Scarlett's cold eyes with the same expression.

I motioned my head slightly to the figure standing there. I couldn't see who it was, nor why they here. Scarlett shrugged, still a little surprised. I took a half a step towards her and leaned forward to her ear.

"Who is that?" I asked with fear in voice.

"I don't know." She replied, looking ahead.

"What do they want?" I asked again.

"I don't know."

I nodded, still useless information, and stood straight up.

"Who are you?" I commanded weaklyIt sounded better in my head.

"I-I can't tell you." They replied. A male voice.

"Who are you." I said again, fiercer.

"I can't tell you!" He shouted back.

"Who?!"

He didn't answer. The silhouette crouched back, cowarding. I sighed, and took a deep breath before speaking again.

"Please...tell me. Who are you? And what do you want?"

"Fine." He gave up. 

The silhouette stepped forward, into the little light there was: a small lamp in the corner and dim lights in hallway.

I swallowed the lump that formed in my throat before speaking. "Dad?" 

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Please don't hate me! I decided to do a few sentences for you! If I do end up rewriting it (which will happen) I'll extend it.

Please please enjoy! Next chapter soon to come!

-Winter, Equestrian Dreamer