Title: Just Like You - Chapter 2 Author: TechyConversant Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/Pnm0DYsg First Edit: Friday 15th of June 2012 04:12:08 AM CDT Last Edit: Friday 15th of June 2012 04:12:08 AM CDT >*bbbbbrrrrrriiiiinnnnnngggg* >Off goes the lunch bell. >All the colts and fillies get up from their seats. >They grab their lunches from the cubbies, and rush outside. >The picnic tables fill up quickly. >At this point, Cadenza would happily trot over to you. >'Anon, come sit with me!' She would say. >That is of course, if you attended school today. >But you didn't, so you'd have to imagine this is what's going on. >Walking through the royal gardens is much more peaceful. >You grip your apple and take a large bite. >Always delicious. >You have plenty more, too, so you feel free to enjoy them. >You had to bring enough for two, again. >Not one to go back on promises, it's time to make good on what you said to Chrissy. "I'll see you tomorrow, and every day after that..." >You softly recollect. >Maybe she'll ease up after the first 10-20 days.   >The entrance of the Labyrinth appears in front of you once again. >You may as well install a ramp leading here from your bedroom. >As you have before, and are sure to do many more times, you enter. >Left, right, right, left, straight, left... >Like clockwork. >The visage of the Princesses comes into view, in it's stone glory. >As does the stone bench you love so much. >Well, most of it. >This time it happens to feature a small black ball with green mane. >Upon closer inspection, it's Chrissy, fast asleep. >Not the most comfortable place to sleep, you'd imagine. >Well, it's not like you haven't slept there before. >Who're you to judge? >Careful not to wake her, you take a seat on the other end of the slab. >Pulling another apple out of your pocket, you take a bite. >The crunch was a bit louder than you expected. >Evident by the stirring changeling to your right.   >"Mmnnhh..." >It lives. >She rolls onto her back and stretches out her holey hooves. >"Not yet...5 more minutes..." >Heh. "Alright then, more apples for me." >That wakes her up. >She shoots upright, happily standing on the slab. >"Anon!" >If she was a dog, you could swear she'd be wagging her tail. >She almost is. >"WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG?!?" >Stamping her hoof on the bench, you turn to her unamused. "I'm here pretty early, you know. Usually you have to wait until school lets out." >"Oh, scho~ol, I'm sure." >She giggles lightly. >"Anything for me?" >Rolling your eyes, you grab her prize. >The shiniest, reddest, most delicious apple of the bunch. >At least that's what she thinks. >She sits down and opens her mouth. >"Ahhhhn~" >Really? >You bring your near trademark deadpan stare. >After a few seconds, she notices the distinct lack of apple in front of her.   >"Come on, gimme!" "Get it yourself." >You hold the apple up, and she outright refuses. >"No!" "Then you don't get an apple." >"Nnnnnn...." >She makes this noise that's a cross between a whiny pout and dying of hunger. >She's really gonna make you do this? >With a sigh, you hold the apple in front of her face. >*CHOMP* >And just like that, it's gone. >Now she's happily munching away. >"Delicious!" >Mouth still full, a piece of apple flies onto your cheek. >Ew. >You wipe it off and flick it away, taking a bite of your own apple. >The sun's high in the sky, a beautiful day, as usual. >It almost never rains in Cantorlot. >Like Celestia would ever want such blemishes on her city. >That sucks, though. >You like rain.   >Chrissy swallows her morsel of deliciousness. >"You know, you should show up sooner next time." >Well now. "Excuse me?" >"You heard me! You promised to see me!" "I never said WHEN, I just said tomorrow." >"And every day after that!" >She ain't letting this go. "Yeah yeah, but I didn't say it'd be early." >"I wish I knew that before..." >She WAS sleeping just a second ago. >She might have been waiting here a while. >A long while. >Now you just feel like a jerk. "Well, I'm sorry." >"...accepted." >She turns her head towards you once more. >"Ahhhhn~" >Ugh.   >A few apples later, and you're all out. >"Ahhhhn~" "Sorry, Chrissy, ya ate 'em all." >"WHAT?!?" >The disbelief in her voice makes it seem she thought the apples were eternal. >"But I'm still hungry..." "How can you still be hungry? You ate like 4 apples! Is there a hole in your..." >... >"..." "...pffffttHAHAHAHAHA~" >The first good laugh you've had in a long while. >And at her expense! >It's a good day. >The red rising on her cheeks doesn't seems to agree. >With a holed hoof, you're shoved off the bench. >"JERK!" >You even drop your apple on the ground. >However, you're still in a fit of laughter, so you could care less. >Once the giggles subside, you sit up. >"Well now we need more apple, don't we?" >Guess so.   >"Go get some!" >Pretty demanding. "Why do I have to do it?" >"No one can see me, stupid." >Oh, right. >"Not to mention..." >Queue the most heart wrenching puppy eyes you've ever seen. >"You hurt my feelings..." >...girls are dumb. "Whatever." >Unfazed by the look, you brush yourself off and start walking towards the exit. >"Hey, you'll be back right?" >Worried, eh? >You turn back. >"I promise." >Satisfied with your answer, she lays down on the bench. >And off you go.   >Right, straight, right, left, right, right, left... >Like clockwork. >As the gardens reappear, you casually stroll towards the- >*whomp* >And now you're flat on your back. >"Found you!" >Blaring pink p0ny with purple eyes pressed on your chest. "Cadenza." >She smiles. >"Didn't see you at school today." >Poison in those words. "You must have missed me." >You go to push her off, but she simply presses down harder. >"No, I didn't. YOU skipped!" >Guilty as charged. "So what?" >"Soooo, Aunt Cel's not going to be happy when she hears this!" >Stupid watch dog. "You're gonna rat me out?" >The devilish grin appears in a flash. >"Not if you listen!" >Oh boy.   >"If you don't want your mommy finding out about this..." >She's not your mom. >"...then you'll do what I say." >You don't have time for this. "Fine, just get off me." >She obliges, moving as you stand up. >At the first moment of freedom, you start walking away. >"HEY!" >She runs after you, stopping in front of you. >"Stop right now or I'm gonna tell!" "You wouldn't." >Calling the watch dog on her bluff. >The next moment, you see she wasn't bluffing. >A deep breath is followed by an ear piercing shout. >"AUNTIE CELE-" >You stop her with your hand halfway. "Okay, okay, okay, just stop!" >You pull your hand away, and she smirks in victory. >"Come on, follow me!" >She trots away from the gardens. >You have no choice but to follow, and you feel like you won't be back for a while. >Sorry, Chrissy...   >He's been gone for a long time now. >A really long time. >You're still hungry...those apples weren't enough. >But more importantly, you're bored! >He's supposed to be back by now. >With apples! >And entertainment! >...but more importantly... >...you're lonely. >Cheer up! >He'll be back soon, he promised! >He doesn't break promises. >Look around...still...not here. >The sun's almost down... >Where could he be?   >You really hate tea. >You really hate parties. >Whoever invented tea parties needs to be kicked in the rear. >"Alright, Anon, would you like more tea?" >You groan audibly. >This is torture. "Yes..." >As Cadenza holds up the kettle full of imaginary tea, your gaze shifts to the window. >The sun is going down. >THE SUN!!! >You quickly stand up, knocking the kettle out of her hand. >"HEY, wha-" "The sun's going down, I gotta go!" >With that, you rush out of Cadenza's room, and out of her house. >The streets of Cantorlot are nearly empty as the night approaches. >This makes it easier to bolt to your destination. >Snagging a red treat from a nearby shopping cart, you drop a few bits on the ground in it's place. >You aren't one to steal.   >A few minutes later, you arrive at the entrance of the infamous Labyrinth. >Left, right, right, left, straight, left... >You almost feel like plowing right through to the center. >As you arrive, the stone statue glistens in the dark, radiating the moon's light. >That light, however, reveals an empty stone bench. >She's gone. >You slump, the ache and exhaustion from your run catching up to you. >One final look around reveals... >...that you really are alone. >Taking the tasty fruit from your jacket, you solemnly take a bite. >Stupid Chrissy. >You said you'd be back... >...you just didn't say WHEN...   >Meanwhile...   >Chrysalis returns to her family's cave. >At the time, she felt...odd. >Not hungry, for sure...she had enough apples. >She felt...like something was missing. >She makes her way to the thrones, where her mother and father sat. >Her mother more excited than usual. >"Chrysalis, my dear daughter!" >Her mother steps out of her throne and bends down to give her daughter a hug. >However, the fervor of her welcome quickly dissipates. >"...Nothing." >She gets up, collecting herself, and returns to the throne. >"What a shame...I feel so empty..." >That was it. >Chrissy now knew how to describe her feelings... >Empty.