>Three months have passed since the incident with you, Pinkie and Rarara
>You're still Rarity's captive boyfriend
>Lately, she's been nagging you to marry her
>She is, after all, not a common trollop
>And you can only court for so long
>You agreed, in a haze
>The party was not planned by Pinkie
>She'd secluded herself in her room the last month
>The poor pink pony had a breakdown, it seemed
>The others were suspicious, but they didn't really know of what
>Pinkie hadn't told them
>The rest came to your wedding
>And while you couldn't be sure, it felt like even Celestia was watching
>Suddenly
>[Muffled Skreeonk]
>Oh shit!
>Godzilla is attacking Ponyville!
>He charges his atomic breath!
>And fires at you!"
>Rarity pushes you out of the way, but gets caught in the blast
>There's nothing left of her
>The rest of the ponies subdue godzilla in record time
>You can only stand there, watching in shock and awe
>This wasn't what you wanted
>This wasn't what you wanted at all
>Rarity had been a crazy stalker pony, but she...
>She loved you, didn't she?
>...
>A few days later, while you were sitting at Pony Joe's, you felt a hoof on your shoulder
>"She was my friend too, even if it felt like she stole you away."
>That voice
>You turn around
"P-pinkie?"
>She nods
>And then the healing could begin...