BiE 3.5: More trains, soon to be back pains.

=BiE 3.5=

 

>This train ride was considerably quieter then the one from before.

>Everyone seemed tired after the events of the day.

>The only ones awake were you, Anon, Twilight and Rainbow Dash.

>Damn but this scenery was boring.

>Even worse then the first ride up here, you couldn’t see a damn thing.

>Probably something to do with it being night.

>Well, almost couldn’t see a damn thing

>You could see stars.

>You have to hand it to Luna.

>She made her night sky damned impressive.

>You could never hope to see a view like this back home.

>Even with Canterlot off in the distance, the stars were shining bright.

>You couldn’t begin to count them all.

 

>Twilight snuck up on the two of you, interrupting your train of thought.

>Hehe. “Train of thought.”

>”Have the two of you put any thought into where you were going to say?” she asked.

>Huh?

>Was the apartment not good enough?

>”Is our apartment not good enough?” Anon retorted.

>That was why he was your bro.

>”Well, I guess it could.” She said.

>Her face was contorting, she looked doubtful.

>”But didn’t you say that your house was damaged? Are you sure you want to stay there?”

>Damn. You forgot about that yourself.

>You put your hand on the window.

>Shit. It was Hoth cold outside.

>You did not want to stay in a house without heat when it was like this outside.

>”I guess you’re right…” Anon sighed out.

>Fuck. This was not good.

>Living on another planet was one thing.

>Living on one with no house was another.

 

>”Hey! You guys can crash I my place if you want.”

>Huh?

>You look behind your seat.

>Rainbow Dash was listening in.

>”Having some guests for a while might be cool.” She said.

>This girl only just met you and was already offering her house to you.

>That was serious bro material.

>Twilight spoke up.

>”That isn’t going to work Rainbow. “

>Everyone turns to Twilight.

>”These two can’t walk on clouds like you can and they’re both immune to magic so we can’t exactly try a cloud walking spell.”

>Oh yeah. You had magic immunity.

>You haven’t had it for a day and it’s already biting you in the ass.

>Well shit.

>”So what do we do now?”

>Twilight puts a hoof to her chin and thinks.

>”Well, I suppose you can stay in the Library until we can get your home fixed up.”

>Worked for you.

>You turned to Anon.

>”You game?”

>He nodded at you.

>”Beggars can’t be choosers, we don’t have much of a choice.”

>He had a point there.

>Twilight perked up.

>”Perfect. You two will stay with me tonight.” She said with a grin.

 

>After stepping of the train, you, Anon and Twilight said your goodbyes to the others and made way for her house.

>You picked up some “dinner” at a bakery on the way.

>Had to keep your energy up.

>Twilight levitated the two of you some pillows and blankets as she prepared to take a sleeping Spike up to bed.

>She looked sheepishly at you.

>”I don’t have any extra beds in your size. Sorry…”

>”You’ve done more then enough letting us sleep here, Twilight. We can tough it out for a night.”

>That seemed to cheer her up. She smiled as she walked up stairs.

>”Goodnight you two.” She called out.

>”G’night.” You both said.

>You and Anon lay down on the hardwood floor as Twilight turns out the lights.

>It was quiet here.

>Deafeningly quite.

>Damn your tinnitus.

>As you lie there, you have a thought.

>”Hey, dude.”

>”What’s up?” You hear Anon ask in the darkness.

>”…you think our families noticed what happened?”

>You hear him sigh.

>He probably thought of that, he had more family members then you did.

>”I don’t know man, probably. It’s not like an apartment disappearing into thin air is common or anything.”

>You lay there for a moment.

>”It’s just, we could be here for a while.”

 

>Your mom was probably worried sick if she had heard.

>Assuming she wasn’t raising hell trying to find you.

>You hear him shift on the hardwood.

>“…yeah. We could.”

>You both lay there in silent.

>Well shit, this mood went sour quick.

>Have to salvage it at least a little bit.

>”Still, might as well make the best of it. If we fix up the apartment then we can at least be comfortable until Celestia comes up with something.”

>”Yeah, you’re right there.” You hear him say.

>As you lay there, you hear him yawn.

>The events of the day must be catching up to him.

>Inter-dimensional travel must take it out of a guy.

>”Night bro.”

>”Goodnight, dude.” He says, yawning again.

>You lay on the hard floor for a bit longer.

>Eventually Anon’s snoring lulls you to sleep.