- >>15032206 (You)
- >It's late at night
- >You're sleeping with her
- >You like the feeling still; you love her after all
- >But you can't seem to shake the horrible feeling something is horribly wrong
- >You get up to use the bathroom
- >As you do, you hear a faint shuffling in the bed
- >You turn around, silently, hoping to see Pinkie still sleeping soundly
- >she isn't
- >She's crying and mumbling in her sleep
- >You go to her as quickly as you can
- >You gently shake her
- "Pinkie, wake up"
- "Pinkie, are you okay?"
- "Pinkie!"
- >It's not until you call out her name loudly she responds
- "A-Anon? I was just sleeping."
- "You were crying. Is everything okay?"
- "Er, must've just been a bad dream!"
- "Pinkie...."
- "What? Can't I have bad dreams? Anon, you worry wart, go back to sleep."
- >You can still see her eyes struggling against a tear
- >Her eyes are still puffy
- "Pinkie, I'm worried about you."
- >She doesn't answer
- >You think to kiss her, and even make the motion, but your heart isn't in it
- "Pinkie, I want you to tell me what's been going on."
- "Huh? Nothing, silly, now sleep, I'm planning a pretty big party tomorrow and I wouldn't want my special somepony to be tired for it, now would I?"
- >Her lip quivers over the words even as she speaks them
- "You're not okay, are you, Pinkie?"
- >She stays silent and avoids your gaze.
- "Pinkie?"
- >Her lips draws taut and a single tear flows down her cheek
- part one
- >>15032508 (You)
- >The single tear turns into two, and two into four, and before too long Pinkie Pie is sobbing uncontrollably in front of you.
- >Your face heavy and low with sympathy, you bid her come close
- >You feel safe in her embrace.
- >Nothing can hurt you now.
- >Not even her.
- "A-Anon?"
- "Yes, Pinkie?"
- "I... Would you hate me if I was seeing other ponies?"
- >The question stung, but your answer was resolute.
- "No."
- "Would that.... Make you sad?"
- "Yes."
- >Her words were indecipherable through her sobbing.
- >You wait until you can discern what she was speaking from her emotion to listen.
- "A-Anon, I'm s-sorry!"
- "Pinkie, you've never done anything wrong."
- "Y-Yes I did! I hurt you and I really care about you and I didn't mean to and---"
- "Pinkie, it's okay. I promise. Why are you hurt now? Did somepony else hurt you?"
- >She didn't speak a long time after that.
- >Her sobbing reduced to mere whimpers, but no words.
- "Y-Yeah..."
- "Somepony hurt you?"
- >she stayed silent.
- "A-Anon.... I thought he was my friend..."
- >She cried silently into your shoulders.
- "I thought he was my special somepony and he hurt me."
- >And you thought you were her special somepony.
- "Pinkie, I know that I love you and everything, but to be frank, I just want you to know that I'm here for you. Special somepony or not."
- >She stays silent.
- "Anon?"
- >You nod.
- "I love you."
- >You are stripped for words.
- "I... Oh, I really mean it anon! I love you and I don't know why I ever thought I didn't, because I apprieciate you and I--
- Anon, you'd never hurt me."
- >And she was right.

