Title:           >>15032206 (You) >It's late at night >You're sleeping with her >You like the
Author:          Scaredanon
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First Edit:      Wednesday 11th of December 2013 02:42:06 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Wednesday 11th of December 2013 02:42:06 PM CDT

>>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.