>You are Twilight and you are staring at disbelief at the words "GO AWAY!" spray painted across Anon's door
>Why would anon do this?
>You saw him just a few days ago at the hearths warming eve party and he was perfectly fine
>Walking up to the door you knock politely
>A voice resounds through the house "GO THE FUCK AWAY!"
"Anon its me Twilight! Please let me in!"
>Silence greets you for a few seconds before a resounding answer comes from inside
>"Go the fuck away, your highness!"
>This is not like Anon at all. Giving up on the nice tactics you decided to do this the quick and dirty way
*ZZZZZZZZAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPP*
>You teleport into Anon's dimly lit living room ignoring several laws of physics and even more laws about unlawful entry
>A startled yelp draws your attention to Anon's couch where he is currently sitting giving you a glare that could peel paint.
>As you look him over you see he is wearing the same clothes from the night of the party and it looks like he hasn't bathed.
>You notice that his bloodshot eyes are red and puffy as if he has been crying.
>"Twilight I told you to go away." he says quietly
"I know but we were worried. After you threw Rainbow out we knew som-"
>"EH-HEM!" He clears his throat loudly cutting you off
>"Forced entry into a home via magic is a serious crime is it not?"
"Y-yes but-"
>"What would Celestia say if I wrote her and explained what you just used her tutelage to do?"
>The threat causes what you were going to say to die on your tongue
>He wouldn't do that to you...would he?
>Tense with fear you begin picturing all the things that Celestia would say to you.
>So caught up are you in this that you don't even notice Anon gently pick you up and carry you to the door
>It's not until you feel the crunch of snow under your hooves that you are drawn out of your visions
"Anon I only did it because we were worried about you!"
>He turns back around and starts walking into his house
>"I know and that is why I will forget what happened as long as you remember to never force your way into my house again."
>Before he can close the door you blurt out
"Anon please tell me what's wrong. I'm your friend. I just want to help."
>Stopping for a moment he peers at you over his shoulder. You can see the dried up tear streaks down his face in the light
>"Fine. You want to know what's wrong? I'll show you what's wrong."
>He quickly heads inside however before you can follow him he is back at the door
>In his hand is a small letter that he stares intently at.
>"This is what's wrong. It was in my mailbox after the party. As soon as you know how to help I would be damned happy to know."
>Flicking the letter at you he spins around and slams the door shut behind him
>Quickly you grab the letter which turns out to be a small rectangle of cardboard.
>On the front seem to be four humans wearing festive garb gathered around what appears to be a large photo of Anon
>It seems to be a hearths warming eve card. Your family had one one done ever year.
>Turning it over your heart drops
>On the back in bright gold script is "Merry Christmas from the Mouse Family. Wish you were here!"