“Okay every pony! Its time for recess, dont forget, Appleblooms older sister will be hear to serve us fresh apples for lunch!” Ms. Cheerilee said as a group of young foal ran outside to play.
 
As Ms. Cheerilee trotted back inside to grab the box of toys for everypony, a young filly stopped her teacher, Ms. Cheerilee?”
 
Cheerilee stopped and turned towards the foal, Oh! What is it honey?”
 
“Um, well, ever since you began to have a foalI asked my parents where foals come from. They said I should ask you the same questions.” The young filly said, her large eyes staring back at her teacher.
 
Cheerilee thought about an answer,“Well, its very hard to explain, especially to a young foal like you.” The teacher began to giggle, Maybe when the foal gets out my belly, you can ask him.”
 
The young filly laughed and ran out of the schoolhouse. The teacher opened the closet and snatched the large box with plastic toys inside. As she began to walk outside, a large pain erupted within her belly, causing her to drop the box and hiss in pain.
 
She fluttered her eyes, waiting for the pain to go away. As it felt like it did, Ms. Cheerilee began to pick up the toys that spilled out from the box. But, another pain rose in her belly and she knelt, as she was succumbing to the sudden pain.
 
“AaaaaahI thought I would be due at the end of the week! I was going to have a substitute teach tomorroOOOW!” Ms. Cheerilee yelled as the pain skyrocketed.
 
From the outside, the yelp was heard, and all of the little foals stopped and looked at the screaming building. All of the fillies began to walk towards the entrance. Applebloom was a few steps away from the door until her big sister, Applejack, called out to her.
 
“Hey little sis! Whats going on?” Applejack asked.
 
“We heard screaming from insidewe are about to go check it out.” Applebloom pointed towards the schoolhouse.
 
Applejack stepped in front of the group of foals, Let me go check it out instead, I have a feeling its something you dont want to see.”
 
As Applejack opened and quickly shut the door behind her, she was awestruck with what was going on. Ms. Cheerilee sat on a stool in a cold sweat, gripping her belly as the pain erupted. She leaned her back on the chalk bored with a piece of chalk hanging of her mouth. To her side, was the word HELP” written in a desperate fashion.
 
“Pleaseget help.” Ms. Cheerilee called out to Applejack in a raspy call.
 
Applejack nodded and busted out of the door. She quickly closed it and turned to her sister.
 
“You or any other ponies are not allowed to go in there for ANY reason, do you hear me?” Applejack ordered.
 
Applebloom nodded, and she and the group stepped away from the door.
 
“Good, now, I need to get help” Applejack ran off into town, in search for any help for the teacher in need.