Twilight's P.O.V

I spent hours trying to find a way out of that blasted box. I finally gave up, and reached to touch my horn. Do these even grow back? I heard the door creak open, but I didn't bother getting up or turning around.

"Twilight?" A voice gasped. I knew that voice. I turned my head to see Donnie.

"Donnie! Oh my gosh I'm so happy to see you! But you need to get out! It's a trap!" I explained quickly, panick rising in my voice.

"I know." He replied, a wry smile appearing on his lips. He instantly got to work on that box, trying to find a way to open it. Eventually, he found a weak spot in the back. I tackled him into a hug, just happy to see him.

"Let's go."

((It's horrible, I know. I finally felt like writing randomly sooooooo... Ya.))