>Poor Twilight.
>Poor, poor Twilight.
>It was supposed to be a harmless joke.
>How did it turn to this?
>Looking at the poor unicorn lying on the hospital bed, you remember what happened that day.
>You and rainbow decided to have a prank war and Twilight was to be the victim.
>Rainbow did a few mediocre tricks: buckets of water when opening the door, sneezing powder; kiddie stuff to say the least.
>You, on the other hand, went a level up.
> Saran wrap under the toilet seat, leaving poop in a random place of her house, and pranks you kind of regret doing now.
>But the one you regret the most was the one that put her in here.
>You taped an air horn to the wall next to her front door while she was out one day.
>Sitting in a bush outside her house, you began giggling like a little girl as she opened the door.
>The door opened against the air horn, letting out the loud screech that would make a European woman jealous.
>Your sides hit the point left the universe as she nearly jumped out of her skin.
>Trying your hardest, you walk to her to rub it in her face.
"H-hey Twilight! I g-g-got you good, huh?"
>She looks at you, and cocks her head.
>"WHAT?" she screams, "I CAN'T HEAR YOU!"
>After a few hours, it was inevitable.
>She had gone deaf.
>And now you were here in the hospital with all her friends, hoping that the doctor could do something.
>The doctor walks in with clipboard and looks it over.
>"I'm afraid to say it, but your friend might be permanently deaf."
>A few gasps let out around the room as you and Rainbow bow your heads down.
>The silence in the room is broken after a few minutes.
>Pinkie turns to the doctor wearing her signature grin.
>"If you lose your hearing, is it ear replaceable?"