Title:           An Sparkling and High Wish -- Part 1
Author:          KiloVAnon
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First Edit:      Wednesday 21st of October 2015 01:25:46 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Friday 6th of November 2015 02:59:50 AM CDT

>You are Anonymous.
>You are in the world of the technicolor ponies >known as Equestria.
>And you want to choke a bitch.
>"You don't have any reason to lie to me Anon"
>Your purple friend tells you.
>"Why are you telling me lies?
>it's starting to get to your nerves.
>"I knew you were a little weird, like yours truly, but lying...Anon, that's not good for you.
>you are eating a breakfast, not cooked oats and milk.
>it's getting very hard to not to take your spoon and stab your friend in the eyes with it.
>"i know that you don't mean to lie Anon, i know it in my heart, and i know it, you know why?"
>she looks at you spectatly,
>You know what she wants.
>Why does she have to do this right now.
>Why can't you enjoy your breakfast of Java-lava Coffee, cold oats, sipping glass with juice in pease with your friends, or in this case, friend.
>ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
>Let's get this over with.
"Why Twilight?"
>Twilight pose with her turf out, full checks, spread wings and a determineted but calm look.
>Someone was trying to out Celestia herself.
>"Because i'm the Princess of Friendship, and i know that to solve this, you have to stop lying"
 
>And it continues.
>She thinks that just because i don't have any prove she is right.
>Hell, she had a lightning rod in her previous house.
>You know that technology and you know it well.
>If that didn't prove the origin of the god of science, then what the fuck.
"Twilight, please,i just want breakfast"
>She levitates your coffee and juice.
>She didn't took your cold oats because you catch the bowl and took it from ger magic powers.
>"Your breakfast can wait for an apology and a confession"
>the fuck
"The apology and the confession for what?"
>She puts her smugly smile and locks eyes with you"
>"Apologize to me for lying and accept that magic is better that your science"
>Where the fuck that came from?
>While this Twilight is very cocky, this take your out of balance.
>Your heart says you have to behave and let her win this time.
>But your soul is burning with pasion.
>Your brain is hungry to show her off.
>And your Rage-stiffy tells you to grab her, tosh her on the table and ram her with...
>You don't listen to your boner.
 
>You shake your thoughs.
>Why are you doing this?.
>She is your friend.
>She and the girls helped you to get going with your life in this place.
>While she is guilty for your unwanted coming to this world.
>This Purple Nurple is trying her best to help you go back.
>And with what are you paying her.
>Maybe those charts she has were never enough.
>But she is a princess.
>She can have everythin she wants.
>And she is the protege of Princess Celestia.
>She got them goods, and her petit sister.
>unf...i like me some of them buns.
>...
>You have to go to your room and crack this problem out.
>But first...
"...i'm sorry Twilight."
>You 've manage to cool down.
>DadAnon give you the same anger problem that you have.
>fortunetly, you have manage to learn how to calm this anger will not take control of you never, not since....
>"What did you say Anon?."
>She ask with a smile on her face.
>She is still smug as fuck.
"I said that i'm sorry for telling lies to you, and the magic is a good thing."
>You boop her.
>She as always scrunch her face. and looks at yuu.
>"Not what i wanted to hear, but it's a start"
>The princess puts your breakfast on the table and hug you.
>"i knew you could do it"
>and with that she teleport away, leaving you alone with your coffee, juice and oats.
>you are about to restart to eat when she teleports back.
>"Just one more thing."
>you just can't have a rest.
>"You asked me to remind you that today you have a work with Applejack and Rarity."
>Fuck, you forgot.
>"Well, then... that's all"
>She says as she disappear in a flash.
 
>"Ah just don't understad Anon."
>Says Applejack as she collect the fallen apples that didn't got inside the bushel.
>You do the same, but thaks to your fingers, you grab more efficiently the apples.
>You told Applejack what happened this morning.
>"I don't feel any lies in what you have said. Why would Twilight would act in such a way."
"I don't know Applejack, but seriously. She calling me a liar doesn't hurt at all"
>"but why are you crying for?"
>she says as she takes the now full bushel on her back.
>You do de same. Walking while talking and lifting where hard.
>But thanks to the talk you have forgotten the pain and the lack of air.
>When you arrive to the barn, you are breathing like a maniac.
>How can she do that, it seem like she is super strong or somthing.
>but where is she?
>"Why did you run to the barn when you know that we had the cart with us?"
>facepalm.
>Why the fuck do you have to make things hard to yourself?
"Sorry, huf, Applejack, huf, i kind of for, huf, oh god, forgot."
>man, you need air.
>"Oh, Anon, you silly foal.
"eh, you know you love it when i do my thing."
>you use the power of your eyebrows to acentuate your silly expression.
>"hehehe, actually,"
>says applejack as she ajust her hat.
>"Don't ya have an apointment with another pony in... half an our?"
>other pony...
>ohFuck!, Rarity!
> you need to move out.
"you are right Applejack, i gotta go, would you let me scrub myself to not make her gag?"
>"She needs that smell to know when a job is well done here in the fields. Go on sugarcube, there must be water in the barrel."
 
 
>You are Anonymous the Human and something else.
>And you are worried from the Apple Family.
>Or even more, worried of you.
>The water where you "deodorizied"...
>Let's you say, you smell like soap rotten apples and dirt.
>Maybe their water filter doesn't work well...
>But that's not your problem.
>The Apples are a big family, those kind of organizations are more powerful that you could ever know.
>You remember what Granny Smith told you about her family.
>Her story, her legend and legacy on this earth.
>You still can't belive all of her adventure.
>It's like Spongebob said, the old people rule, full of knowledge and experience.
>Maybe you should hang out with her and the other guy...
>What was his face...
>That Crancky Guy and her wife Matilda, but...
>You remember the last time that you saw them.
>Fucking Penka.
>But turning to the problem.
>Maybe you need-THUNK!
>Ouch!, my nose!
>With what have you collide-
>Wow, Carousel Boutique
 
>Auto-Piloting without Knowing.
>"A moment please!"
>A squeaky voice answers the door.
>"Hello, i'm sorry but the- Mr.Anon?, Hello! how are you doing?"
>It's Rarity's little and squeaky sister.
"Hello Sweetie Belle, i'm fine, thank you."
>You say as you crouch down to pet the head of the little equine.
>"He he he, that's good, i'm fine to Mr. Anon.!"
>"Well kind of bored, Rarity is kind of stressful now."
"Why is that?"
>"Well, she is worried because one of her-"
>"YOOHOO~ ANON~!"
>The steps of the fashionista are hear on the marmol floor.
>"It is nice to see you darling. Sweetie, it's not nice to keep ponies outside."
"I just kind of arrive, don't worry."
>You get up and prosede to enter the boutique.
>The smell of fabric and nightquill is filling the air.
>Like always, it's incredible tidy in here.
>You remember the days you lived here.
>Always Early. Always cold water, always babysitting the littlest horses.
>Fucking Rarity and her long hot showers.
>Poor Sweetie, when you didn't know that there was water only for 2 people always.
>The first week she was always shaking after the shower.
>Then for the next two weeks, you cleaned the place just to make some time while the water got hot.
>Just enough to take a shower.
>Sweep the floor, groomed the display dresses, put some water for the tea of Rarity and Sweetie Belle, and some water for some mean coffee for yours truly.
>But that's in the past.
 
 
>You will always stay in debt with her for giving you a chance to stay while you got a job.
>Job that you find thanks to her notless.
>"How have you been, darling?, the girls of the spa says that you are doing a marvelous job with their clients."
>You want to groan but you have to endure it.
"You know what they say," Only the best around" but yeah, i'm doing fine"
>Rarity chuckles a little, she knows your shitty humor.
>"Oh, that's just wonderful, myself would like to go the spa and feel how your with your known "magic and luscious Hands for pleasure", as Lotus and Aloe says her clients talk about you.
>Damn, that smooth.
>Bosses, pls, staaph.
>"But enough talking darling. What brings you here?"
>Ok, the flustereness is gone.
"You told me 3 days ago that you where gonna take new measures to me, just to be correct. And then you would show me what kind of fabrics to make my clothes i would like."
>"Oh, right. Here"
>Rarity levitates a metal ring with a lots of little square parts of fabric.
>"Chose one and i'll see what i can do"
>The fashionista starts to walk around, doing what it looks, searching for something.
>"While you are at it, i'll find my tools to star with you and another job."
>She disappear going up the stairs.
>You start to feel the fabrics.
 
 
>And while you are at it.
>You feel the boredom.
>You look at the clock.
>It's just been 15 minutes.
>Maybe you can find what to do while you are at it.
>You go upstairs to the "Magic-room".
>Where all the magic happens, as Rarity put it.
>And like always, it's disordered as fuck.
>Now wonder why she can't find anything.
>You put hands on the work and start to pick up, order, and clean.
>Desings of dresses almos tore up, fix and put away, always checking to improve.
>Empty cups of team, a lot of them.To the kitchen they go.
>and a basket with at least a piece of lemon.
>Probably goes with the tea.
>A big list of numbers.
>They are all serialized, They are orders. And to the right of them are dates.
>They are alot to a single day.
>and for the look of this room, this has been going for a while.
>Maybe she need more fabric to work.
>But in the disaster that you righted are some other things.
>Three different kind of sewing machines, all witht the same paper on them.
>"Do not work, send letter to service technician"
>Three different kind of sewing machines, all useless.
>You know who much it cost each of theme.
>...
 
 
>You feel something.
>You feel something inside of you.
>It's dreading in you.
>It's been boiling since you this morning.
>...no.
>It's been in you since you came to this world and you started to have something that you didn't have in a lot of time.
>It's been here since you started having friends.
>Friends that helped you in a lot of ways.
>A house to live, food to eat, clothes to wear, love to give, and a lot of new friend.
>And went you say alot, you say ALOT.
>It's been...You honestly can't remember
>And look at you.
>You live better that before.
>You have friends.
>And even with this happiness inside you
>You can't help your friends
>Why, you still fear it.
>Fear what?
>You know what you fear.
>And with the time you have to think here, you knew exatly with you wheren't there anymore.
>But at least.
>You don't have the blood of anyone in you hands.
>You know this.
>You have hear all of the voices while you were, you where the only one.
>and that was the best feeling of all.
>...
>you look to your hands.
>you have work to do.
>you pick up the machines an start to clean the first one-
>"Yoohoo!, ANON, COME DOWN TO THE BOUTIQUE, I'VE FOUND MY TOOLS!"
>You get out of your trance and star to walk down stairs.
>She took her timefinding a notebook, a pencil and tape measure.
>Look to the room clock and...
>AND OUR AND A HALF!?
>FUCK ME!, did she go to make them!?
>You go downstairs of the building.
"Rarity, what took you so-"
>"SUPRISE!!"
>You jump a little.
"...What is going on here"
>You say as look the ponies berofe you.
>Pinkie, Rarity, Applejack, Rainbow, Fluttershy, Lyra and her girlfriend that hates you Bonbon are here too.
>Bonbon looks at you with disgust.
>Well fuck you too BonFuck.
>"Don't you remember Nonny?"Says Pinkie with her bubbly nature.
>"Honestly, and i though an nucklehead like you could remember everything." says Rainbow Dash says as she looks expectlatly at you.
>"Don't worry Anon, we know that you've been busy quite a while since you arrive." Says Fluttershy as she gets near you.
>"I lose the step of time sometimes, usually while i'm busy, so don't worry darling." Rarity says.
>"It's doesn't matter what happends it is always a good time to celebrate, even more if it's something with the family we have!"Applejack states as she downs a glass of cider.
>"That is right Miss. Applejack, and what is more enjoyable that celebrate with you human friend?"says Lyra as she hugs your middle section.
>"A kick in the vag, a punch in the face, not having to come to this."
>well fuck you two times Bonbon.
>You try to glare at her, but your head is grabbed an looking to a pair of blue baby eyes.
>"Silly Nonny, why don't you look at the cake."
>Your head is rotated to look to the cake.
>...
>Wow.
>There is that imagen of you and your friends took quite a while ago.
>and the cake down below says.
>"HAPPY ANIVERSARY OF YOUR ARRIVAL ANONYMOUS"
>You don't say anything.
>Your face start to contorn in a form you don't know.
>Oh, hello tears.
>You feel multiple thugs to your body.
>You turn to see and found you friends.
>Hugging you.
>"Happy Aniversary Nonny."
 
 
 
 
 
>You are Anon, and you just had one of the most funny parties in your life.
>Not like the frat.
>but still was pretty sweet.
>the music, the dancing, the cake, the childish games for the lulz.
>it was fantastic.
>Everyone went home.
>Including you.
>Walking in the middle of the night with you gifts.
>Everyone gave you a gift.
>Even FuckbunBon.
>But that's beside the point.
>Went you arrive to the castle you see lights coming from the kitchen.
>You need to put this pieces of cake safe for tomorrow.
>Twilight and Spike maybe were busy or something.
>You put the pieces of cake on the table and cover them.
>While you carry your tail, you could have sweart you've seen a purple scaly tail running and hiding behind a column.
>You open the door of your room and enter.
>leaving your gifts on the table, you go to close the door.
>"Oh, hey Anon, how have you been?"
>A childish voice resound in the air.
>It your little friend, Spike.
"fine spike, and what about you? too busy to go out with good old one year here Anon?"
>Spike freezed.
>"It's no that Anon, it's just..."
>He is watching the floor.
>"It's that-that-that"
>He is trembling.
>Maybe you fuck up with Twilight and give him a bad, bad day.
>He is who always put up her shit.
>While you have been here, he's been more than a best little buddy than anyone.
>While you would question his ways to imitade you, you will always be proud of him and his ways.
>He just is a little commond boy who needed a friend or whatever you feel you are to him.
>It's just one year goddamit.
>You come back and see drops fall from his face.
>Something have happened.
>You stand on you knee to his level and put both hands on his respective shoulders.
"Calm down little buddy"
>"Anon"
>You procede to hug him.
>A couple of seconds pass, and he return the hug.
>His little claws grab you like you where to fade away.
>It's starting to hurt a little, but you have to man up and endure it.
>"Anon"
>"Sh,sh,sh,sh,sh, calm down Spike, no matter what happens, everything is going to be fine, belive me."
>This only makes him open the gates of the waterfalls.
>Your shirt is starting to get soaked.
>His babbling resounds on the walls of the castle.
"Come in little buddy, lets talk and open the presents the girls gave to me."
>You don't want to wake up Twilight and make spike more miserable.
 
>You are Twilight Sparkle.
>And you feel just tired and a bit sad.
>This day was supposed to be a good day, you were supposed to return Anonymous to his home.
>But even with your knowledge, with your books, and even with you magic.
>You did't do it.
>Why?, Because it is basically impossible.
>There where so many things that happened at the same time.
>The position of the stars, the time and position of the sun and the moon.
>The actual concentration of magic excatly ounced correctly.
>Using the correct amount of chaotic energy.
>The power of the elements and relocalitation of points in both universes in comond.
>This was only to be tested once in a long time.
>Practically the amazing succes of your summoning spell was just coincidence.
>A world with more coincidentical things and events happening at the same time.
>Checking, double checking and triple checking your theory and coliding the both of them just make no sence.
>You don't have more aces in your hoof.
>You tried with Princess Celestia, Princess Luna, Candy, Zecora, even with Discord there was no answer to this problem.
 
 
>You have to make it.
>You give your promise than in one year exatly, you would get him back to his home, back in his universe and reality.
>But you just keep failing, and again and again.
>The numbers just don't add and everything is getting hard.
>The worst part of it was with Spike.
>He's been with you all the time since yesterday.
>He wanted to give the ticked back to his home where he belongs to him with you.
>You could feel every time his face contorn in sadness.
>This hit his maximun when you Hourglass was left without sand.
>You told him to get ready to take some milk and prepare to bed.
>You went to your way to the kitche when you hear the front door opening.
>Using a darkness spell you hide just in time to see him passing in front of you.
>For his face and that smile, you think that he had a good time at the party that your friend had for him.
>You and Spike feeled the need to go and party with your friends.
>But deep inside you, you fell that this was the night.
>Oh, How wrong you were.
>He left his presents on the side of the corridor, and went to the kitchen.
>Spike probably is there to greet him.
>He leaves two plates with cake on the tables, each of them with a side of candies.
>You wait for Spike to go for the candy.
>But he never appeared.
>Anon continues his march with the his gifts.
>You see Spike from the shadows.
>Looks like someone is using your spell to his advantage.
>He will need more training, but it's a good start.
>"Oh, hey Anon, how have you been?"
>Your little dragon says to Anon.
>"fine spike, and what about you? too busy to go out with good old one year here Anon?"
>Spike looks nervious.
>"It's no that Anon, it's just..."
>He is watching the floor.
>Starting to studder.
>The sadness of the fail.
>He is trembling. It is enough.
>You try to fly to him, but went you get ready, you look at Anon.
>On his knees to be on his level and a hand on each on Spike's shoulders.
 
 
>You watch Anon as he put a face that you have seen somewhere before.
>Not on him but in other pony.
>"Sh,sh,sh,sh,sh, calm down Spike, no matter what happens, everything is going to be fine, belive me."
>You know who you remember that look.
>Your feelings are trying to take control of you.
>You have been keeping many of them in this year of study and despair.
>You have to get out of here.
>Recharging your spell of shadows and silence, then teleport to your room.
>You feel tears starting to come out of your eyes.
>beads of sweat begin to mix with tears.
>You not have much time.
>Making what you think it's a spell of silence and at any moment stop thinking and start feeling.
>You take a lot of air in one breath, shout from the bottom of your heart.
>Tears leak out of your eyes.
>Regret for snatch a life with future.
>Sadness for not having fulfilled your promise with one of your friends, although you being the friendship princess.
>Anger at not being able to repeat your feat.
>Wrath at yourself for treating your friend that way , the friend that you took everythin from him.
>Happiness for your achievement and have made a friend but after having done what you did.
>Hatred for the ponies that you swore to protect since you became princess's student, for trying your friend like a pariah, an outcast, a monster.
>Repudiation of all that hated him and now they want his good side.
>Disgust for all those who still hate Anon, after all he has done for them.
>Despair knowing that you have not found the solution to the problem of transporting Anon.
>That kind of feelings are coming out.
>You hear glass breaking and wood breaking.
>You smell burnt papers and dust in the air.
>Watching nothing, do not touching anything, just feeling.
 
 
>You do not know how much time has passed while you were doing this.
>But your body is really feeling it.
>Darkness is clouding your vision.
>Your muscles are relaxing.
>It is becoming difficult to stand.
>You drop your gently to the floor.
>You're Twilight Sparkle, and maybe tomorrow will be better.
>But for now, the floor is good for sleeping.
 
 
>You are Anon.
>And you are feeling sleepy, you need to rest.
>But you can't, not while your guest is still crying his eyes out.
>He is been at it for at least 10 minutes.
>Your shirt is ripped from behind  by his little claws.
>And mega-wet from the front for his spit, snots and tears.
>You tried to calm him down, but the trying you make him whale more.
>So you let him run while he wanted.
>And boy, he wanted this pretty bad.
>What would have happened?.
>You have to go and have a little talk with Twilight.
>She doesn't have to put this pressure on the little guy.
>Like she always tells me, He is just a baby dragon.
>Currently you are sitting on your bed.
>With the now quite quite buddy on your lap.
>His breathing is more calm.
 
 
>You reach from a tissue, but they are far away.
>Instead you take some not so dirty t-shirts and start to cleaning Spike's faces.
>His face keeps that frown and that sad green eyes.
"Buddy, you are a mess"
>You say as you clean his tears, a little giggle comes from him.
"Blow"
>While you clean his nose, you feel your shirt.
>This will take more than one cleaning.
>The little dragon sigh.
>You pet his back.
>Need to reassure him.
>You need answers.
"Ok, now that we are calm, you can tell me what's going on."
>"Oh, Anon."
>Tears want to start streaming againg.
>Meanuvers activade.
"Calm Spike, there is nothing to worry"
>You try to ruffle his head, but you remember that there is not hair there.
>meh, to late.
"I've already told you, no matter what happened, everything is fine.
>You smile at him.
>He just looks more desperade.
>"No it's NO!"
>You are impressed.
 
 
>What is happening here.
>"We tried everything, and went we found a thing, there is not other way."
>"We just find more and more and more problems and problems."
>"THERE IS SO MUCH AND WE WORK WITH SO LITTLE INFORMATION!"
>"AND THE ONLY ANSWER THAT WE FIND GOOD ENOUGH IS THAT, IT WAS JUST LUCK!"
>"WE CAN'T DO IT, PRINCESS CELETIA CAN'T DO IT, PRINCESS LUNA CAN'T DO IT, CANDY CAN'T DO IT, SHINY CAN'T DO IT, ZECORA CAN'T DO IT, EVEN DISCORD CAN'T DO IT."
>There is something very, very, very wrong here.
>"WE FAIL EVERYONE"
>He falls on his tiny knees.
>You feel alarmed.
>You need to do something.
"Spike, what are you talking about?"
"Is there an invasion?"
"Is there a climatic cataclysm?"
"Revolution?, Clash?, War?, Monster attacking Canterlot and coming this way?"
>You put a serious face.
>This might no be something to laugh about.
"What is it, Spike"
>"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT DUMMY!"
>What
"What?"
>"YEAH, YOU HEAR ME DUMMY"
>"YOU DON'T REALIZE WHAT I AM TALKING ABOUT!?"
>...
"no... not really"
 
 
>"YOU REALLY ARE CLUELESS ANON!"
>"YOU DON'T EVEN GET THAT TWI-"
>You have the little dragon by his armits and put him at your eye level.
>Went Spike is calling you clueless is something bad.
"What are you talking about?, can you tell me, please?"
>Spike is mad, is wiggling like a worm.
>"Don't you remember what Twilight told you a year ago?"
>Ah.
>You now know what is happening.
>"We didn't find a way to send you back home, that why."
>eh?.
"Repeat that part please."
>"We-we-we-we didn't find a way to send you back home, this practically imposible."
>Tears start to drop.
>"I sorry Anon-"
>.
>..
>...
>....
>.....
>You feel your heart pumping.
>You feel your muscles.
>You are aware of your surrounding.
>You should feel something.
>Despair, sadness, wrath, anger, spite, nastiness.
>Something.
>Everything.
>One thing.
>But you feel something else...
>It taste weird.
>Something is weird.
 
 
>Now you remind you of everything of the past year and beyond.
>"We didn't find a way to send you back home, that why i'm sad."
>You should feel something.
>Something is bothering you.
"Wait, you and all want me aways?"
>Spike stops and jumps to you, grabing you by you now ruined shirt.
>"NO, OF COURSE NO!"
>"We like you very much!, even if it has only been a year since you came here."
>"If they were actual feelings, they would not do made a surprise party on the anniversary of your arrival,D-"
>It's time to calm down againg.
"SPIKE, GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF!!"
"YOU'RE LOSING YOURSELF, IT DOESN'T MATTER!"
>"WHY IT DOESN'T MATTER!?, DON'T YOU MISS YOUR HOME, YOUR FAMILY, YOUR PEOPLE!?"
"OF COURSE I MISS THEM"
"I MISS THEM EVERY DAY, LIKE ANYONE WOULD MISS THEY HOME IF THEY WERE WEREN'T HOME!"
>"Then, why?, why aren't you sad?"
>Eh?.
"Because it' doesn't matter"
"I like it here, there is so much more that i ever had in my old life"
"I don't feel alone, sad or even afflicted."
"When i look at everyone, i feel calm, i feel wanted, i feel happy."
"And i know that even if it's true, and i will never be back to my home, it would not matter to me, so calm down."
>"Re-re-really"
>You really don't know how to feel.
"Really, we eventually will find a way, one even better,so don't worry."
>"Eh?"
"You really think Twilight could let go of an opportunity like this"
"Remember how much of a nerd she is, just give time to the time and don't worry."
>"You are right Anon, maybe we just need to rest alittle."
"Yes, you go to your bed and talk with the pillows and bed sheets, everything will make sence in the morning."
 
 
>Your little friend strech his body and start to walk to his bed.
>You watch him walk through the corridor and turn to the right to go to the corrido where his room is.
>Now, you are alone.
>And you finally conected the dots.
>But that realization just makes it sure and real.
>There is not dought of what happened.
>And knowing what happened, you are not surprised.
>But then, then what?.
 
 
>You are Anon, the human.
>It's been a 2 and a half weeks since the party.
>Nothing has been changed.
>Well, somethings have been changing or was just you?.
>But you have been founding so much things that you didn't saw since the past week.
>Ponies having simplem problems but turn to be dificukt with the lack of certain things that you have.
>And that things are called hands.
>Simple things like grabing things or more complex and more dangerous like iluminanting a house where hard.
>But there where more different this that you find.
>You must have a problem with your sight if you did not see such problems since you came into this world of technicolor horses.
>Some things feel like they where not supposed to be used the way you used for.
>Every tool had some kind of custom.
>Smooth surfaces in most tools.
>Little serial mark on something.
>The smell of ozone in someplaces.
>Working with Twilight and Rarity have now you remember.
>Her tools were more fragile and less soft, even the quills that they use are fucking sturdy.
>Working with Applejack just matches some of that ways of contruccions.
>That maybe something that you find now amusing.
>But know you have more knowledge.
>Something are easy to fix, even you have help them doing them.
>Even if they hate you.
 
>Yeah that right fucking Bonbon, you and your fucking delicious candies.
>But hate aside, you still find somethings that aren't just curious, but makes you sad.
>Rarity's sewing machines are still broken and the one she is working with is starting to fail.
>The selling of the apples is going slow and some tools end up breaking.
>Even if it's for the quality or just for age.
>Their Plow it's getting more damage everyday.
>The cooling box of the Cakes broke, and they had to get rid of alot of baking goods.
>Lots and lots of ponies where feasting with the goods, but something was not right.
>That same time you saw for the very first time Pinkie talking serious to you.
>Maybe it was the ice cream but you swear you saw a thousand yard stare from her.
>But now it's not time to monologe.
>You are in your way to Twilight's castle.
>A day working with your friends has provide you with a lot of benefits.
>20 bits each day doing odd jobs, 5 bits with Applejack and 5 bits with Rarity.
>Gives you 30 bits.
>You need to go back to under your bed and put the this with the rest.
>You may leech from the princessess, but you are not going to going to stay in home doing nothing.
>You arrive to your destiny just to find Twilight on the kitchen with what it the breakfast that you made.
"Hey Twiggle, how are the oats"
>She doesn't look at you.
>She is lost in her thoughts, you know that feeling.
>Faster than Rainbow when it's cider season, comes back.
>"Hey Anon, it's good but maybe something more than just cold oats would be good"
>Hey, don't insult  the champion breakfast that grandpappi Anonimo inherit to you.
"You know more than me that you body needs the fiber."
>"Hey you are not my mom."
"Yeah, but you have to watch you figure and give Spike a good example."
>"I'm a good figure, does he behave like a bad foal?"
"Is Spike here in the castle?"
>The princess pony looks at you.
>"He is playing with the crusaders playing outside."
 
>It's a shame, you want to talk to him about somethings, but that might have to wait.
>Good, you have time to talk to her freely.
"Good, because we have matters to attend."
>"What are you talking about."
"I'm talking about the way you treat Spike."
>"What does that mean?"
"It means that I do not like you put a lot of stress on it, it is just a baby, for the love of god!"
>"Why are you saying that?"
>It says Twilight abruptly, getting angry.
>I'm talking about what happened in the day of my party, he came to my room and cheerful when we started talking, he began to mourn.
"Something is going on and when there is hurt and is part of the little family that I have here, is when i put my feet.
>I need to fix.
>"Wa-wa-what are you talking about Anon?"
>She stop looking into your eyes.
>"There is not such problem, you should focus on cooking better."
>Enough of these charades.
"Twilight, i know the reason he began to mourn when i talk to him.
>"What do you mean?"
"I am who documented your notes and ordered."
>Her face turns pale.
"Twilight, you had been experimenting with interdimensioneales travel, right?"
"That was my birthday present and farewell."
"Twilight, why?"
>"Why do you ask?"
>Said the pony in front of you.
>"To mock, to reproach my mistake, to make me feel more miserable than I already do."
>"THAT'S WHAT YOU WANT FROM ME, to see me fail?"
"NEVER ask you for this"
>"BUT IT IS WHAT YOU HAVE TO DO"
"I NEVER SAID SOMETHING ABOUT COMING BACK, IT'S ONLY REMORSE.
>"How dare you say that to me!!"
>Twilight breaks the bowl with oatmeal on the table with her magic.
"I CAN SAY WHATEVER I WANT YOU STUPID PONY"
>You need to stop yelling and calm the situation.
"Why didn't you ask me how did i felt"
>That got her.
>Little drops come from her face.
>"Because i'm scared."
>Scared?
"What are you scared of?"
>"I'm afraid to find out that you hate me..."
>She looks up to you.
 
>"I'm sorry for everthing, i'm sorry Anonymous..."
>Well...
>You go and hug Twiligh.
>She is trembling.
"Twilight please, calm down"
>"Why would i?, i've lost a friend"
"Well, first, that kind of things always happens around the world, some friendships end for whatever reason."
>She sutters, you can feel it on the coat of her back.
>Maybe that was the wrong approach.
"and second, i never hated you."
>"W-wa?"
"I would never hate you"
>"Why?"
"You brough me here, and gave me something that i never had in my life, friends"
"This are the most happy moments in my life."
"With our friends, with you..."
>You hug her a bit more stronger.
>She feels more calm.
>You fill her breath and sigh.
>You hug extend a bit.
>You need this as much as she needs it.
 
 
>You don't know how much time you have been with here.
>Or how you are in one of the rooms of the castle.
>In the west superior room.
>The sunsets here are cool, even move beautiful than home, even better if they are with someone.
>Home...
>Twilight is awake and somehow cuddling with you.
>A smile on her face.
"Twilight..."
>"Yes Anon?"
"..."
"I'm in a world of technicolor ponies, and there is no way to get back to my world and to my old live, even using the power of deities."
>"..."
"...Twilight?"
>"...Pretty much"
"Well"
"Like they say at home, if life gives you lemons..."
>You stir yourself and put an arm around the pony princess neck.
>You let a little giggle.
>Now that that's out of the way.
>You feel a little sad.
>But like your Grandma always said,"Just walk forward, and you will see the dawn"
>You feel that little fire inside you grow just a little.
>Maybe, just maybe, it's time to hear your grandma too.
>And looking at all this place, maybe you can finally forgive yourself and help this people...ponies."
>Your name is Anonymous Incognito Unnamed, and for the very first time in the past weeks, you feel peace.