Title: Raising Cakes Epilogue Author: BuseyAnon Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/NZXGzF0f First Edit: Sunday 13th of January 2013 07:35:10 PM CDT Last Edit: Sunday 13th of January 2013 07:35:10 PM CDT >The sun coming in through the window feels warm on your face >You don't especially want to get up yet, but something at the back of your mind is nagging at you >Today was an important day, but you don't remember why >A crash from downstairs has you groaning into your pillow "Fine, dammit, I'm up." >Before you have a chance to put your words into action, however, two shapes dart through your door >Oh god. You remember why today was important >You are suddenly mob rushed by two small ponies >"First day of school! First day of school!" >They're bouncing on you Anon >It hurts your fragile organs "Okay, okay!" >You scoop them up under your arms and leap out of bed >Depositing them on the floor you size them up >Pumpkin needs a mane cut "So. Looking forward to your first day of... what was it? Community service?" >Pound looks up at you earnestly >"School, Anon. It's the first day of school" >You wave your hand dismissively "Pshha. You don't need school. I never went to school, and look how I-" >You all stop as a delicious aroma fills the room   >It's pancakes >You grab the ponies by the shoulders >Biting you lower lip to stop the tears, you look down at them and open your mouth. All that comes out is a cracked whimper >"We know, Anon. You love pancakes" >You gesture at the door and cover your face >Pumpkin and Pound look at each other. They roll their eyes and go downstairs for breakfast >After they leave, you chuckle quietly to yourself and get ready for the day >Downstairs, you find everyone already at the table >Pinkie looks up from her plate >"Saved you some, Anon" >Pound is banging his hooves on the table with impatience >Looks like they've both finished eating >"Hurry up Anon!" >Pumpkin looks worried >"We'll be late!" >You slow down purposefully, eating the pancakes with the deliberation of a brain surgeon cutting up someones grey matter >The twins look appalled >"ANON!" >They whine >You laugh "Nearly done" >Pinkie laughs too   >Finally you've eaten the last morsel. The twins waste no time in grabbing their bags and running for the door "Hey! Wait for me!" >You try to pile the plates up by the sink, but Pinkie stops you >"Go. I can deal with this" >You smile before rushing after the twins >Pinkie giggles to herself and sighs >A sigh of contentment >She was happy here >And here she would remain >With Anon >You sprint down the street after the twins "Hey! Come back! We're supposed to be walking together! That's the point!" >They just turn and laugh >Thankfully, they're still young, and you catch up to them with ease >Oh look, you've made it to school >You wave to the teacher, a Miss Cheerilee >She waves back from the doorway >"Anon! Stop embarrassing us!" >You pull you hand back down "Sorry" >Pound runs off to the swing set "I'll be back afterwards to pick you up!" >"Yeah, whatever!" >He smiles back at you "Damn you, child! Damn you!" >You call back in your best bourgeois voice >You feel a sudden weight on your leg >It's Pumpkin >She's got ahold of it pretty tight >You kneel down "What's up?" >She barely makes eye contact with you >"What if I don't like it? What if I don't make any friends?" >It seems like all the confidence belonged to her brother >You hug her "Who wouldn't want to be friends with you? You'll do great, I promise." >She doesn't look convinced >You shrug "If you stay all day, I'll bring you some candy when I come to pick you up, m'kay?" >She nods, smiling "Now scoot" >She runs up to join her brother >As you leave, you look back. They're both talking and playing with the other young ponies >You smile, then walk away   >On your way back you wander almost aimlessly through town. You've got some time to kill >Stopping by the flower shop, you pick up a bouquet of flowers >You hold them over your shoulder, enjoying the summers day >All through town you walk, until you reach the gate >You must have walked through here dozens of times >You could do it blindfold >All the way to the headstones >You remove the dead flowers and replace them with the ones you bought >You sit down cross legged "The flowers were getting old so I bought some new ones.  It was the first day of school today. Just like I said it would go, Pound rushed in.  Pumpkin needed a little coaxing, but she made it there in the end.  Me and Pinkie are taking good care of the house.  And of each other." >You laugh. Then your smile turns sad "I miss you both. Every day." >You look at the old watch on your wrist "Better get going. I'll be back to tell you how their day went." >You walk out of the cemetery >Back to the life you wouldn't trade for the world