Title:           Witcher of Canterlot Pt. 4
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>"...non?... Ano...?"
>A sharp pang in your gut is the first sensation you feel when coming back to reality.
>Your eyes shoot open as you almost leap off the pull-out bed you're lying in.
>"Anon?" you hear Applejack say next to you.
"Ugh." you grumble sitting up.
>Your entire body is sore as hell.
>It's only now do you notice you're not wearing any shirt.
>Looking down your chest, you notice that you're covered in gauze and bandages.
>One strip is even wrapped around your nose, extending just below your eyes to your cheeks.
>"Yer in the Dazzlings, well technically yer house ah guess."
>Rubbing your eyes, you see that it's already daylight.
>Moving your arm to your side, you tap someone else laying next to you.
>Octavia?
>She's sleeping peacefully, although she's now wearing some different clothes than when you saw her last.
>In addition to the fewer bandage wrappings.
>"You gave us a real scare Anon." Sunset says walking out of the kitchen with a tray of food.
>Setting the tray on your lap she takes her seat next to AJ.
"Where's Vinyl Scratch?"
>"She's outside, if you want ah'll go get he-"
>You cut her off with a wave of your hand.
"Was just curious." you say taking a bite out of the salty meat. "Rarity and Rainbow?"
>"They're in the kitchen making brunch." Applejack answers, "Well, Rarity really. Rainbow can't cook fer beans."
>"I heard that!" you hear Dash yell from the other room.
"And the Dazzlings?"
>"Sonata and Aria are at their waitress jobs. Adagio is watching... "stuff" in her room."
"Stuff?"
>"You know... those weird asian cartoons."
>Sunset gasps, "Oh *that's* what you meant by stuff. I thought you meant watching porn."
>"Her rooms all weird Anon, she has all these little figures of busty women with barely anything covering them, and a pillow with some person drawn on it."
>...
"She needs to get a job." you say dryly.
>Suddenly you feel a shift next to you.
>"Oh... where am I?"
>"Morning sleepyhead." Applejack welcomes. "Fer someone who acts mighty proper, you sure snore like a log."
>"Vinyl says the same thing whe-... Applejack?"
>"In the flesh."
>Octavia grabs her head and groans, "Where am I? My head is killing me."
>"Well considering what happened last night, ah ain't surprised."
>"What happened?"
"You turned into a werewolf." you say nonchalantly as you stuff your face with more bacon.
>"Anon you must be joking. I would think I woul- oh my gosh your face!"
"Yeah a kick with a clawed foot to the face will do that to a person."
>"I-I did t-that?"
>Everyone nods their heads.
>"I... I- uh..."
>Octavia opens and closes her mouth like a suffocating fish.
>Placing your finger under her chin, you close it and turn towards Applejack.
"Who treated my wounds anyway?"
>"Vinyl. She was acting real professional like when it came to patching you two up."
"..."
>"Would anyone like some more eggs or bacon~?" Rarity asks in a sing-song tone walking into the room. "Oh Octavia it's good to see you're awake!"
>Octavia looks at your plate.
>"Um... if it wouldn't be any trouble."
>"Of course Darling. Anon what about you?"
"I'm fine." you say placing your empty plate on the nightstand next to you.
>Lifting your leg over the edge of the bed, you rise up.
>"Anon isn't it a bit soon for you to get up?" Sunset asks.
"I've had worse." you comment. "Could you get me the journal?"
>Sunset stands and grabs a book on the coffee table.
>"Here it is Anon." Sunset says handing you worn book.
>Grabbing both the journal and your jacket hanging off the side of the bed, you head towards the door.
"I'll be right back. Keep an eye on Octavia will you?"
>Stepping outside, you see the resident vampire kicking back on the porch bobbing her head up and down.
>Her clothes are torn, but all the wounds she's taken from last night have healed fully.
>Without even facing you though, she takes off her headphones.
>Vinyl doesn't reply.
>Sitting down next to her, you eye the alleged car in the yard. Crushed inwards with two huge tears in the side.
"Sorry about your car."
>She just shrugs, "It happens."
>You do a momentary double-take.
"Did you just talk?"
>Vinyl gives you a weird look, "Should I not?"
"You just never seemed to give any indication that you did." you say scratching your chin.
>"I didn't have anything to say."
"Fair."
>"Anyway, sorry for tossing you through the door at the club the other day."
"It happens." you echo.
>She smirks, "I guess I got a little overzealous huh?"
"Yeah well, you're not the first overzealous vampire I've faced. Maybe the most dangerous though. Granted there are a lot of things that have tried to kill me recently."
>"You ain't kidding. Your body has been through the ringer man. A couple improper bone sets a ton of lacerations, your innards all kinds of fucked."
"Still alive aren't I?"
>"Pfft, just barely."
>You both share a small chuckle.
>"You know, these past couple decades, I've been trying to learn how to chill out a bit. I guess seeing *that* set me off."
>Vinyl Scratch points to your medallion.
"Not the first Witcher you've encountered I'm guessing?"
>The idea isn't that out there. As a Higher Vampire, Vinyl has probably been around even when the Witcher order was still in it's heyday.
>"No, I've met a couple. They were real dicks though."
>"What schools?" you ask genuinly curious.
>"I don't really remember. I think one of them was a Cat and one with a weird twisted metal one."
"I'm assuming you killed them? I've read that a Higher Vampire isn't a fight Witcher's often walk away from."
>"Nah, out of the four I've met, I just beat the ever loving shit out of three of them and let them go. Didn't see the point."
"And the other?"
>She leans her head back, "Accidentally knocked him off a palisade in a thunderstorm. Broke his neck when he hit the rocks below. Apparently he thought I was terrorizing a village of peasants when it was actually a Grave Hag. Ended up killing the creature myself and collecting the pay."
>You give her a curious look.
>"What? Even a vampire's gotta live. Metaphorically speaking."
>Crossing her leg over her knee, she takes out her phone and switches the track beating out of her headphones.
>"I'm a bit surprised though, I thought you Witchers were out of the picture for awhile now."
"We were... for a while. I'm one of the newer models."
>Your comment draws Vinyl's full attention, "Newer models? Does that mean someone figured out the process for the Trials again?"
"Yeah."
>"That must have been a bitch."
>That's a massive, massive understatement.
"You know about the Trials?"
>"Witcher, I've been around for a loooooong time. You hear things when you travel the world. Anyways, thanks for sticking by and helping Octavia. I don't know if I could handle another situation like this."
"You mean with Ottava?"
>"How did you-?"
>You hand her the worn book in your hand.
"Journal. Took it. Sorry."
>She frowns, "Dude, not cool."
"I know."
>"So that's how you figured out I was a vampire?"
>A nod of your head answers her question.
"I'm curious though, this curse. Did it occur with Octavia's ancestors besides Ottava?"
>"No." Vinyl shakes her head. "I kept my distance with Allegra and her offspring. Acting like a nanny and guardian. I... couldn't deal with another failed relationship like my previous one."
"What changed with Octavia?"
>Vinyl sits forward and smiles, "It was only a year and a half ago. One day Octavia got drunk off her ass partying out to hard. After I brought her home she started spouting off her feelings to me like one of those schoolgirls in those animes she doesn't realize I know she watches."
>Wiping her hair back she chuckles.
>"I decided to humor her, at least for awhile. Figured it was just a phase. Eventually at some point my feelings started to become a bit more genuine and I went "fuck it"."
>She gives you an aside glance and wags her eyebrows, "If you know what I mean."
>But just as quickly, her smile turns serious.
>"It wasn't until a week or two after we started becoming a bit more "romantic", she started having chest pains. It didn't take long for me to realize she was mimicking symptoms that Ottava had before she... turned."
>Opening the journal, Vinyl begins flipping through the pages.
>"Luckily I spent a few months after Ottava's death researching into a werewolf suppressant. Modifying it from various formulas and improvements in medicine I've researched in the years since then. Heck, I managed to make it harmless enough that it's now on the shelves as a vitamin supplement. As long as she took it everyday she wouldn't have to worry about turning. It was going well until two or so weeks ago."
"When the "bear attacks" started?"
>"Yeah."
>Well guess that's a confirmation that Octavia killed those men.
>That's probably something you're not going to tell Twilight's brother any time soon.
>Looking at the vampire next to you, she's re-reading one of her entries.
>Yeah that's probably the smart choice.
>"That new drug she's been taking. It has a weird chemical reaction to the suppressant, mostly nullifying the anti-lycanthrope portions."
"Which is why you were so surprised when she slipped you one of these in the nightclub?" you say pulling out the almost empty pill bottle.
>Vinyl nods, "I hoped that it was just ecstasy or LSD but when she started panting on the dance floor I knew it was the drug."
"And you brought her up to the private room so she'd be away from anyone else while you kept her restrained?"
>"Yeah. As long as she has a trace of the suppressant in her system the turning can be staved off, but not forever."
"I saw you had her strapped to a machine in the basement. I noticed you had a couple vials of blood in a cabinet."
>"Mostly blood samples of individuals that took the same drug that I could compare."
"You've harvested blood?"
>"Don't worry, I didn't kill anyone. I don't need to drink it to survive unlike those lower dregs. Still, it hasn't done me any good. Those other users have so many things in their system that I haven't cracked the drug's makeup to modify mine."
"Maybe one of these could help." you say tossing her the bottle.
>"Thanks dude. Octavia's been hiding this crap from me despite me asking."
"She's young, what do you expect?"
>The vampire scoffs, "Teenagers."
"I know right?"
>She holds out a fist.
>After a brief moment of hesitation, you bump your fist into her's.
"So I think I've figured out why she's turning."
>"Because we love each other." she answers. ""Keeping us together for all times"."
"That's what I was leaning towards. The vague wording on that could mean a couple things."
>Closing the journal, she sets it down next to her, "Trust me, I've been thinking that over for a while now. I've come to terms with it."
"But does Octavia know?"
>"No. But after last night I'll have to tell her now."
>"Tell me what?" a voice asks from the doorway.
>Turning your head, Octavia is leaning out watching you two with cautious eyes.
>Brushing your lap, you stand up and head back inside.
"I'll leave you two alone." you say with a smirk.
 
>"So what do you want to do?" Applejack asks.
"I'm sort of feeling in a lazy mood after last night." you say taking off the bloody bandage over your nose.
>Looking in the mirror you already see the scar from Octavia's kick healing over.
>Egh...
>Applejack hears your groan and looks at you.
>"Hun, ah think it looks pretty cool."
"You're just saying that."
>"Course, ah am. But ah didn't get together with ya just fer yer looks."
"Love you too." you reply sarcastically.
>"Here let me help ya with that." she says holding fresh bandages.
>As Applejack assists you with the dressings.
>"Anon I'm glad yer safe."
"I am too."
>"You think that..."
>Applejack hesitates to continue before shaking her head.
>"Nevermind."
"What is it?"
>"I'll tell you later."
>From the way she's trying to act normal, you feel that maybe you shouldn't press the issue right now.
"Hey Applejack?"
>"Yeah Sugarcube?"
>In a instant, you kiss Applejack on the lips.
"Love you."
>She looks taken aback, processing what you just did.
>Quickly enough, she begins tearing up and smiles.
"Ah love you too." she says hugging you close.
 
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>Finished reapplying the bandages the two of you walk back into the living room.
>You see Octavia stepping rushing back into the house with her hand over her mouth.
>Pushing past you, she runs into the bathroom and slams the door shut.
>"What was that abo-"
>"HURRRRGGGHHH!"
>"Oh..."
>Vinyl walks inside with a frown and rubbing her neck.
"Told her about the bite?"
>She sighs, "Yeah. That and the fact she killed two other people. Gotta admit, wish there was a gentler way to break the news."
>It's hard to not feel sorry for Octavia considering everything that's happening to her.
"That suppressant, can you turn that into a cure?"
>"I don't know. There are so many factors going into this problem and I can only do so much with science alone."
"Not to mention the core cause is a curse." you add.
>Vinyl balls her fists.
>"It's all my fault. Had I not been so stupid Allegra would have grown up with a mother and Octavia wouldn't be turning against her will.
>Without warning she punches her fist into the wall.
>"Shit. Sorry dude." she says recoiling her fist.
"It's... fine."
>Sunset pokes her head on through the other side.
>"I am SO glad I moved my head..."
"Well something needs to be done to make sure Octavia doesn't transform again. Two death's are already two too many."
>"I know man. I know." she snarls. "You don't think I know that?"
>You nervously take a step back and push Applejack behind you.
>Seeing your concerned expression Vinyl takes a deep breath.
>"Relax... relax..." she says to herself.
>"Sorry. Sometimes I get out of my zen moment."
"Right... anyways, is this curse proximity based or so long as you two stay romantically involved?"
>"The curse didn't start manifesting until after I started going out with her. So it might be the latter."
"But you're not sure."
>"... no."
"Well the simple thing to do is break up with her."
>"I highly doubt it's that simple."
"You'd be surprised how simple some curses can be."
>The vampire crosses her arms with an unamused look.
>"Hey Anon?" Sunset calls over from the hole in the wall. "Could you come here?"
>You give Vinyl a glance.
>"Dude, I'm chill. Promise."
>Stepping past her, you enter the kitchen where Rainbow Dash is washing the dishes.
"What is it?"
>"I couldn't help but overhear..."
>Her statement makes you roll your eyes.
>"Anyway, I have an idea."
"Really now?" you ask genuinely surprised.
>"When I still... "bad", I stole Princess Twilight's crown from Equestria. When I put it on, the magical energy corrupted me and turned me into a-"
>"Raging she-demon?" Rainbow Dash finishes.
>Sunset narrows her eyes at the athlete.
>"Yeah... anyway. What I was trying to get at is that Princess Twilight and our friends used the Magic of Friendship to revert my transformation. Maybe we could try the same thing on Octavia."
"Vinyl you hear that?"
>The vampire pops her head into the hole.
>"Yeah man, I remember when all you used that weird magic to fuck up the Dazzlings at the Battle of the Bands. Though I swear to the Unseen Elder if you hurt Octavia I'll-"
"Relax Vy." you say holding out a hand. "Sunset did it hurt?"
>"It kinda tingled." she answers.
>Equestrian magic is not a type you fully understand. Its effects seem to rely mostly on positive energy between friends from the descriptions Sunset and the other's have given you.
>Though you have no idea how it would react to this world's laws.
>If something goes wrong, the results could be... disastrous.
"Is there any other way?"
>"It took me months to develop the suppressant as it is now. A cure could take years if it's even possible."
>"Are you all talking about me?" Octavia asks, walking into the room. "Is this about my... condition?"
>"Tavi..."
"Sunset has an idea to expose you to her Equestrian magic."
>"We could try but we don't know how it will react to the curse."
>Octavia relaxes slightly. "And the other options?"
>"Well there are a couple..."
"One, you and Vinyl break up. The curse is triggered by you two sharing feelings for each other."
>"Absolutely not!" she shouts. "I can't just stop loving her!"
>Vinyl places her hand on Octavia's shoulder.
>"Look Tavi, I care about you. But your health comes first."
>"Hogwash! What else!?"
"You stick with a strict regimine of taking your vitamin pill and hope the curse doesn't learn to adapt to it."
>"Well that sou-"
"It also means being more careful with what you ingest when partying *or* cutting out partying all together."
>"I guess I could stop going out so often." she says sadly. "As long as I'm with Vy I'm happy."
>Her tone doesn't convince any of you in the room.
"Ultimately it's your choice. I can't really stop you but I would like to run one theory by you two."
>"What is it?"
"I want to have Octavia stay over here tonight while you stay at your house."
>Vinyl and Octavia look at each other unsure, "Why?"
"Just to rule out the theory that the curse occurs even when you're not around Vy."
>"... I don't like it. What if she begins transforming again?"
"I'll be here to make sure that doesn't happen."
>"Anon..." Applejack protests.
>"What about the Dazzlings?" Sunset adds. "The three of them live here too don't they?"
"I don't think that'll be too much of a problem."
>"Alright Anon, we'll do it your way. But only ONE night."
"Swing by your place and grab her a spare set of clothes, and whatever she needs then meet back here."
>Nodding her head, she takes Octavia by the hand and leads her out of the house.
>"Do you think we could get something to eat on the way?"
>"Anything for my little Tavi-wavi." Vinyl teases.
>"Vinyl! Not in front of other people!" she growls out grabbing Vinyl by the collar.
>As Octavia begins chastizing her guardian, Applejack takes you by the arm and moves to another room.
>"Anon, what are ya doing?!"
"What?"
>"Ah don't feel comfortable with ya staying over by yerself with a potential werewolf nearby after it almost killed ya once!"
>You frown.
>Part of you would think that Applejack would be for helping someone.
"Well then what do you expect me to do? Just leave the three sirens who live here alone with her?"
>"That's not what ah'm saying. Ah just think it would be better if you just let Vinyl handle the whole thing. She's pretty much immortal right?"
>She's not telling you something. Her body language tells you as much.
>The way her eyes dart from side-to-side like she's telling a lie, but in this case she doesn't want you to pick up on something.
"Applejack what's this really about?"
>The cowgirl looks taken aback at the question.
>"Ah... nothing! Ah just think ya deserve a rest." she says looking away.
>That's not it.
"You're no good at lying." you point out bluntly.
>Scrunching her face, she concedes.
>"Anon. Ah would be lying if ah thought that ya continuing to do this risky business of yer's was making me feel a bit distressed."
>You stay silent as Applejack's looks you directly in the eyes.
>"This is what? The third or fourth time in a few short months that you almost died since we've met?"
"..."
>"Anon... ah don't know if ah can keep doing this. Seeing ya almost getting killed, or maybe even worse, not knowing if yer alright or not when yer out doing yer job."
"I told you that that was the risk if we entered a relationship with each other."
>"Ah know. But maybe ah didn't really know what ah was getting into." she says tracing her fingers over one of the scars not covered in bandages.
"So what? Are we... breaking up?"
>"No! No... ah just..."
>She lets out a frustrated sigh.
>"Ah'm worried yer going ta stay on that Path forever and get yerself killed."
"I don't plan on staying on the Path. Not after meeting you."
>"So when?" she asks grabbing your hands.
>You hesitate to answer.
>Honestly, you've never really given an exact timeframe too much thought other than "someday".
>So she's asking you now. When are you going to hang up the sword?
"I... I don't know."
>Applejack lets go of your hand.
>"Ah figured." she says disappointed.
>Turning around she wipes any signs of tears and walks back into the living room.
"Applejack." you call out trying to reach for her.
>Your girlfriend brushes off your hand.
>Lowering your arm, you start to feel like an utter ass.
>...
"I'm sorry..." you mumble.
>Maybe more to yourself than to her.
 
>Well now that you're done helping Rainbow Dash, you can finally relax.
>Stepping back into the living room, you see through the window that Applejack is sitting on the front porch looking at the scenery.
>Is she mad or something?
>Anon comes back as well, but you notice the grim look on his face.
>He seems to be thinking deeply about something.
"Anon? Is something wrong?"
>Your question momentarily surprises him.
"Just got into a... disagreement with AJ." he tersely answers. "I'll handle it."
>His tone indicates that he doesn't want to elaborate any more than that.
"Well since you're going to be staying over do you want some help?"
>"Maybe. You don't have to if you don't want to though." he replies, moving into the kitchen.
>Did... did he just ask you if you wanted to?
>That's uncharacteristic.
>Whatever he Applejack argued about must have been something.
>Maybe it would best if you stayed with Anon. At least just to make sure his head stays in the game.
>Though what about Applejack?
>"Oh I'm so glad that we're finally done. " Rarity says walking by you, "I could use some beauty sleep after all that happened last night."
>Rarity!
>"Sunset? Why are you looking at me like that?"
 
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>"Rare's ah appreciate the concern but ah'm fine." Applejack says opening the passenger side door.
"Judging by your clear agitation on the issue you are clearly not." you retort.
>Big Macintosh turns off the truck and steps out into the garage.
>Grabbing the shotgun in back he unloads the weapon and places the gun into its safety box.
"Darling, every relationship has it's ups and downs it's just a part of life."
>Your friend just grumbles to herself as you watch her march out of the garage and into the house.
>You have no idea why Sunset is asking *you* of all people to do this. She knows full well of your own feelings towards him.
>But looking at how distressed Applejack is over whatever fight the two had, it's clearly serious.
>Still, regardless of your feelings, this girl is your friend. Sunset asked you to help her and Anon and you swear by the handstitched threads in your skirt you will do your best.
"Big Macintosh, you think that Anon and Applejack will get through this?"
>The elder brother pauses before closing the lid shut on the safe.
>"Eeyup."
"You wouldn't care to elaborate on that would you?"
>"Eenope."
>Well that was helpful.
>Making your way into the Apple house, you see Applejack is already walking back out from the kitchen with two bottles of cider in her hands.
>"Here." she says tossing one of the drinks towards you.
>Catching the bottle, Applejack takes her seat on the couch and grabs a controller that was left on the coffee table.
>You sit down next to her and set your drink down and silently watch her load up one of her video games.
>"You want ta play?" she asks.
"Um, no I'm fine."
>"Suit yerself." she says diverting her eyes back to the screen.
>Oh Applejack is definitely not "fine". The Applejack you know would never normally be this boorish.
>She joins a lobby and waits for the game to start up.
>When she reaches the character selection, she chooses the man in the western attire.
"Applejack."
>"..."
>You proceed to stay silent for the next few minutes as Applejack plays.
>Maybe this will provide her some manner to vent her frustrations so that you can talk like real adults.
>"It's High Noon..." her character says on the tv.
>Suddenly the character she's controlling dies under a hail of gunfire.
>"Gosh darnit!" she says slamming the controller down on the couch. “Ah told Apple Bloom this was better on the dang computer! The aim is so off!”
"Applejack dear. It isn't good to keep your emotions bottled up."
>"Ah ain't bottling up nothin'."
"You clearly are. And I will not quit until you open up."
>Your friend groans and slumps back into the couch.
>"Ya really want to know what's itching my britches?"
"It may help." you say ignoring the strange euphemism.
>She drags a hand down her face.
>"Ah'm just tired of Anon risking his life every other week."
>You stay silent and nod your head.
>"Ah know that Witcher life of his is pretty much all he's ever known and ah respect that, I do. But at some point his luck's gonna run out..."
>Applejack looks at you, "The thought of losin' Anon... I already lost mah parents, and Granny's getting on in years... ah just don't think my mind could handle losing anymore people I care about y'know?"
>You knew that her problem stemmed with Anon's profession but not like this.
>She's really scared about this.
"Have you told Anon about this?"
>"Kinda."
"Applejack."
>"No... I walked away before I got too mad."
>You place a comforting hand on your friend's shoulder.
"Don't worry dear, I'm sure Anon will do the right thing when you tell him. He's only ever had our best interest at heart ever since he's become part of our little circle."
>"Maybe... maybe I overreacted."
>Placing a hand on her lap you look her directly in the eyes.
"There's nothing wrong with worrying about your future together Applejack. But maybe it would be best if you both slept on it and discussed it , after all we all have gone through a terrible ordeal last night."
>Applejack smiles, "Thanks Rarity. Ah know this probably ain't the easiest thing to do considering who we're talking about."
"Oh don't thank me, thank Sunset. She's the one who asked me to talk to you."
>"Alright I take it back." she says grabbing her controller and resuming the game.
>...
"Well... you could thank me a little."
>You both laugh and AJ nudges you in the sides.
"Seriously though, you two have a wonderful thing going on." you say almost half-heartedly. "Others would kill to have what you have. If you ever need to talk, I'm always willing to lend an ear."
>"Are ya sure? Last thing I want to do is make you feel uncomfortable discussing personal things between me and Anon."
>You nervously chuckle and wave her off.
"Think nothing of it darling, I've had a long while to come to terms with it."
>Your friend leans back and continues to watch the screen, "True, and it ain't like ah'm gonna tell you what we do in the sack."
>Oh you already have an idea of what they do in the sack.
>A *very* good idea of what they do in the sack.
>Because it doesn't get more personal than watching your two friends having sex in the middle of a park at night.
>My, how many fantasies you've had in your bedroom with both of th-
>You slap yourself, startling Applejack.
"..."
>"..."
>It's been a long time since the awkwardness became this real.
>"Did you just slap yerself?" Applejack asks to break the silence.
"Yes. Yes I did."
>"Why? Yer not sick are ya?"
"No..."
>"Then why-"
"I don't know! Why are girls suddenly turning into werewolves? Nothing makes sense anymore!" you shout.
>You stand up.
"I need to use the restroom!" you say running away.
>Applejack stares at your back for a couple seconds as you disappear down the hall.
>Kicking back in her seat she joins another game.
>"Man she acts like she's seen me naked or something."
 
>Pulling out a wood block slowly, you successfully remove the piece from the tower and place it on top of 53 similar blocks.
"Your turn Sunset."
>"It's too bad Rainbow Dash said she had to leave." Sonata says, "This would have been more fun with teams."
>Yeah, something about having to do chores for her dad?
>You're pretty sure she just decided to flake on you. But it's not like this is something you're going to force her to do.
>Werewolf and all.
>Sunset examines the Jenga tower and pulls out her own piece without too much effort, though the tower is starting to look a little unstable now.
>There, it should finally collapse after one more block is removed.
>"Oh you're really good at this Sunset!" Sonata says.
"Thanks Sonata." she replies.
>Despite the girl's short attention span regarding most things, she's surprisingly adept at this game.
>Taking an inquisitive glance for her next move, she bites her tongue and eventually grabs a center block in a row with only two blocks.
>Surprisingly, despite the strange angle the tower stays stable and she places the block on the top.
>You two have been at this for the past five minutes and the tower has yet to fall.
>What manner of witchcraft is this?
>Sunset begins trying to hold back a snicker.
>"C'mon Anon, it's your turn."
>"What's the matter Anon?" she cheerfully asks unaware of your apprehension.
>There are no remaining moves you can make that won't topple the tower.
>Unless...
>If you can wiggle that center block out from the middle maybe you can stay... in... this... ga- DAMMIT!
>Sonata jumps up in the air and cheers, "I win!"
"Yeah yeah." you say looking at the pile of wood.
>It was a stupid game anyway.
>"Wanna play again?" she asks helping you gather the pieces.
"No. I think you've proven you're the superior Jenga player."
>"What about you Sunset?"
>"I could go for another game."
>"Sweet!"
>"You three are such nerds." Aria says from the couch not looking away from her magazine.
>"Aria you're just jealous that Anon and Sunset are playing with me."
>Glancing above from her magazine she almost as quickly goes back to her reading.
>"Uh huh, I sure am." she says licking her thumb and turning the page.
>Suddenly there's a knock at the door.
>"I'll get it!" Sonata says. "Because *someone* here is too lazy to get off her bum."
>"You talking about me or Adagio? Because she hasn't like, left her room all day."
>Sonata pauses for a bit to think her statement over.
>"Actually you're right."
>Another knock.
>"Coming~" she says in a singsong voice.
"It's probably Octavia."
>The blue siren opens the door as Octavia waves goodbye to someone outside.
>Hearing two honks, a car outside burns rubber as the tires screech away.
>"Wow Anon. You're like really good at that stuff."
>"So stupid..." Aria mumbles.
>"Sorry I took so long." Octavia apologizes, "Vinyl wanted me to pack a few things for this little impromptu sleepover."
>Stepping inside, Octavia has a small black suitcase wheeled in behind her.
"This is only for the night. Why did you pack like you're going away for the weekend?"
>"I said the same thing but Vinyl was insistent."
>*Bzzz* *Bzzz*
>Taking out your phone you receive a new text message.
>[Don't let anything happen to Octavia or I'll cut your balls off. -V]
>Right...
>Putting the phone back into your pocket, Sonata is helping Octavia settle her things.
>"Where will I be sleeping?"
"The pull out bed Aria is sitting on with Sunset."
>"With Sunset Shimmer?"
>"Is there a problem?"
>"Well I don't usually sleep in the same bed with another girl unless... um, not that you aren't pretty Sunset… I mean, that bully phase you went through was kind of ho- nevermind..."
>Octavia and Sunset blush.
"Well there's a first time for everything." you say.
>Checking the clock, it's only half-past noon.
"Have you had your pill yet?"
>"No not since the last one. Vinyl says it should have already been processed by my system by now."
"Okay. For this to work, you're going to have to hold off on it. But if you start showing signs of chest pains, shortness of breaths or whatever happens before you usually blackout take the pill and tell me."
>"What is this going to prove Anon?" Sunset asks. "I'm a bit confused."
>You pull Sunset to the side as Sonata goes through Octavia's clothes much to the latter's objection.
"To see if this curse that's affecting her has a maximum distance, we're roughly around twenty miles away from her home so it should give us an estimate."
>"So you're saying that if this works, Octavia is only turning into a werewolf because Vinyl is nearby?"
>You nod.
>"So what, we just watch Octavia all day?"
"And night."
>She looks at you funny.
"What?"
>"This is all completely normal to you isn't it?"
"What kind of witcher would I be if I couldn't solve a romantic problem between a vampire and a werewolf."
>She huffs, "Okay okay."
>"Are these thongs!" Sonata shouts out for the entire house to hear.
>Looking over to the two, Sonata is holding out a pair of lace thongs in her hands.
>"Sonata!" she shouts out snagging the underwear.  "T-that is private!"
>"Is this a riding crop?" Sonata asks, "*And* a ball gag? Why would you need that and a leather outfit?"
>"GAH!" Octavia knocks Sonata away from her things and closes the suitcase.
>”Why the hell would you pack that?” Aria asks after finally setting her magazine down. "Cause I mean... that's pretty slutty."
>”I… I didn’t! How- why… VINYL!”
>You and Sunset both share an exasperated sigh.
 
-----
 
>Dropping the last of the dishes into the dishwasher, you load up the soap and shut the hatch.
>"That was a great meal Octavia." Sunset says.
>"Oh think nothing of it. It is the least I could do for all the trouble I've caused."
>"Where did you learn how to cook like that?"
>"Vinyl taught me how to be self-sufficient at a young age incase she wasn't there. Being around for a couple hundred years you learn some culinary skills to stave off boredom."
>Sonata is rubbing her belly in a satisfied manner as Aria sits across from her glaring at the girl.
>"That was soooo yummy. I never thought homemade pizza could be so good. What did you think Aria?"
>"..."
>Octavia walks up to twin-tails, "Aria? I would love to know your thoughts."
>Aria grumbles.
>"It was okay..."
>Standing up from the table she stomps out of the kitchen and into the other room.
>"Just okay?"
>Sonata giggles, "When Aria says something is "okay" it means she really liked it!"
>"Is that so?" Octavia muses.
"I'll be right back."
>"Oh! Oh! Anon! Don't be too long I got a ton of cat videos I want to show you on the internet!"
"I’ll be sure to hurry then Sonata."
>Heading out of the kitchen you head to the bathroom.
>Closing the door behind you, you unzip your pants and relieve yourself.
>Flushing the toilet, you hear the handle turn and the door swings open.
>"Oh, it's you." Adagio says when she sees you.
>Her eyes slowly go towards your crotch before looking up back at you.
"Sorry, should have locked it." you say zipping yourself up.
>She smiles and waves you off, "Oh don't worry about that."
>Shutting the door behind her and locking it, Adagio gets extremely close to you.
>"I heard you had a little fight with that Apple girl earlier."
>You narrow your eyes.
>"Don't be like that. I just managed to overhear you two when I was coming out of my room."
"What we discussed is none of your business." you say trying to walk past her.
>She extends her arm to block your path.
>"You know what you need?"
>You're sure she'll tell you.
>"A real woman, who won't tell you what to do or how to live your life."
>Adagio leans extremely close to you.
>"Maybe even someone who's willing to come with you around the world adventuring with you?"
"You? Adventure? You seem pretty comfortable relying on your sisters to provide everything for you."
>Her smile falters for a brief moment.
>"It's the least they could do after all the things I've done for them. But enough about me, let's talk about you."
>You can’t say you particularly want to.
"What do you want Adagio?"
>"Why don't you and I travel the world together. We're both free spirits after all."
>That's not it.
>She's obviously fishing for something. This is the type of girl who would only do something if there was some sort of personal gain.
>You say nothing as her finger catches on the front of her shirt.
>Pulling it down, she reveals her decently sized breasts to you.
>"Someone like you needs a real woman, one who isn't afraid to let you go out and hunt down those monsters. And one who knows plenty of ways to pleasure you in your downtime."
"Is that all?" you ask, your voice dripping with annoyance. "I'm sure you have something more to offer than just your body."
>"Well someone has to keep track of all the boring logistics regarding the pay and magical artifacts we may uncover."
>And there it is.
"I think I'll pass." you say grabbing her arm and moving past her.
>"What are you doing?" she asks genuinely surprised, "I'm willing to offer you everything you could want!"
>Pausing, you can only think about Applejack.
"But nothing that matters."
>Unlocking the door, you leave a fuming Adagio alone in the bathroom when Sunset falls onto your chest.
>"Oh uh... sorry, the door was locked."
"Gonna go wash my hands in the kitchen." you say as you head back into the living room.
 
>Anon disappears around the corner, leaving you alone with Adagio.
>Glaring at her, you point an accusing finger at her.
"What game are you playing Adagio."
>"That's no concern of your Equestrian." she retorts walking past you, nose held high.
>She walks into her room and slams the door shut.
>You scrunch your nose. What a conniving little...
>Adagio probably thought she could find a way to get another enchanted gem through Anon.
>A chill goes down your spine at the thought of a repeat of the Battle of the Bands incident.
>Although... she didn't seem to want to include Sonata or Aria.
>...
>You'll have to keep an eye on her.
>Walking back into the living room you see Anon staring out the front window.
"Anon?"
>"Sunset?"
"Are you okay?"
>He sighs and scratches his head.
>"Yeah. Just got me thinking about that argument I got into with Applejack though."
>You stand next to him.
"Want to talk about it?"
>"No, but I think I might have to talk to someone about it eventually. Bottled up emotions can end up having adverse effects on a relationship."
"That's perceptive of you. Most guys wouldn't admit to wanting to talk about their feelings."
>"I'm not most guys." he replies. "And don't misunderstand me, I hate talking about my feelings. I just don't want Applejack to curse me to eternal damnation or something like that."
>The two of you share a small laugh.
>Yep that sounds like Anon.
>"Do you think I have what it takes to stop being a witcher? Even just for a little while?"
>His question makes you do a double-take.
>Stop being a witcher?
>"Witchers and settle down usually don't go into the same sentence. I don't want Applejack to keep worrying about me anymore but it's not like I can just get rid of these." he says pointing to his eyes. "Settling down isn't something a witcher normally does."
"Anon she'll always worry about you. Your mutations shouldn't dictate what you do."
>You place a hand on his shoulder to try and comfort him.
"If you want an example, Twilight's grandfather did exactly that."
>"He was also murdered by another witcher." he points out. "Not exactly too keen on that last bit."
>You punch him in the arm.
"That's not the point! He found a family and settled down with them. Sure it may have ended badly but do you think he regrets those years he spent not traveling around killing monsters?"
>He stays silent. Instead he examines his medallion.
"Anon, I can't tell you what to do; Part of me doubts you would even really listen and just do what you want anyway, but ask yourself what you care about more: Applejack or being a Witcher."
>"..."
"I know its difficult to change direction in your life, but we're all here for you if you decide to stay."
>He lets his medallion go and looks you directly in the eyes.
>"Thanks Sunset." he says.
"You're welco-"
>"Despite your terrible advice I get what you mean."
>...
>You make to punch him again when you see his telling smile.
>"Hey Sunset! Octavia's showing me how to make snickerdoodles!" Sonata calls from the kitchen, "Wanna help?"
"Sure, I'll be there in a sec."
>"Go, I'll be fine." he says.
>Giving one last look at Anonymous, you sigh.
"I'll support either decision Anon, if it's any consolation."
>"It helps."
 
>After many snickerdoodles and cat videos later...
>You set up a spare blanket and pillow up on the reclining chair for Sunset.
>"So... you're just going to watch me sleep all night?" Octavia asks sitting on the unfolded mattress.
"You make it sound so creepy."
>"Well that's because it is." she points out.
"It's not like I'm going to be hovering over you."you say. "I'll be in the other room checking in on you every now and then."
>Checking the time, it's around eleven and still no signs of chest pains or heavy breathing.
>Though considering the circumstances, Vinyl and Octavia may or may not consider that a good thing right now.
>*Bzzz* *Bzzz*
>Speak of the devil.
>[Any problems?]
[No, she's fine so far.]
>The three little dots in the corner letting you know she's typing a reply blink before stopping and starting again.
>This goes on for a couple of seconds.
>[Ok.]
"I'm taking first watch. Sunset will take second."
>Nodding her head, she lies down and wraps the blanket over her.
>"Goodnight."
"Night." you reply stepping into the next room.
>Sunset walks by you in the hall.
"Got you a pillow and a blanket." you tell her.
>"Thanks Anon."
>Doing one last round in the house, you check on the sirens in their rooms.
>You have no idea what Adagio is up to since she's locked her door, but you know she's still up from the stuttering light peeking underneath the door.
>Whatever the case, you hope she stays in there for all you care.
>Sonata and Aria are fast asleep in the room they share together with a plate of half-eaten snickerdoodles in between them.
>The former still has crumbs all over her face.
>Geeze.
>You grab a tissue from a box and move to wipe her face off when she suddenly recoils from your touch and starts hyperventilating.
>"N-no... l-let g-go of me..." she mumbles in her sleep.
>Taking your hand away, she starts flailing around in her bed.
>Her forehead begins sweating as her eyes move rapidly under her eyelids.
>Suddenly she shoots up.
>"STOP!" she screams.
>Her eyes almost instantly lock onto you, "A-Anon?"
"Sonata what's wrong?"
>"Bad dream... when we were in that cell..." she mumbles out, tears starting to build up. "It was my turn..."
>You sit on the edge of her bed and try to comfort her. Though you resist trying to touch her.
"It's alright. You're safe."
>"Anon it was so terrible. They made us do things..."
>Wiping her eyes she hugs you, taking you a bit by surprise.
>Patting her back, you stay like this for a few moments though in the corner of your eye you see Aria's already awake eyes open.
>She looks to open her mouth and say something but you hold up a finger to your lips.
>Sonata ends up releasing her emotions all out on your shoulder, making it uncomfortably damp.
>"I-I d-don't want us t-to go back Anon!" she bawls out.
>The door behind you opens wider, "Anon I heard screaming." Sunset says.
"It's fine. Sonata just had a bad dream."
>You realize that's a severe understatement. Considering how long the Sirens were in that cell and all the depraved things Iron Will and his men must have put them through...
>At the very least its traumatized Sonata the most of the three.
>The gears turn momentarily in her head before she realizes what you're talking about.
>You told Sunset and Twilight Sparkle about the conditions the Sirens were in when she "rescued" you that night.
>Sunset Shimmer, even after the evil things they did during the Battle of the Bands, thought that fate was too cruel.
"How long have you been having these dreams Sonata?"
>"She's been having these nightmares at least once a week Anon." Aria says not getting up. "I try to help but I don't know how to heal dreams."
>As you contemplate on how to sort out Sonata's problem, you hear a disturbance coming from the living room.
 
-----
 
>Running back into the living room you see Octavia thrashing in her bed.
>Your medallion tugs at the chain growing more intense the closer you get.
>Shit!
>Sunset comes up from behind you, "Anon what's- oh no!"
>Where did Octavia put those pills.
>Digging through her bags, both you and Sunset frantically try to find the small bottle of suppressants.
>"GRAaaahhhhHHHH!"
"Sunset I'll try to hold her down, find those pills!"
>"Right!"
>Grabbing Octavia's arms, you hook your own to prevent her from lashing out.
>"Ahahhh-Ahhhnon! It's... hah-happening again!" she gasps out.
"Just hold on."
>You can feel her muscles tensing up as the best within tries to break free.
"Sunset! Where are those pills?!" you say struggling to contain the cellist's newfound strength.
>"No... no... no! Wait... yes! Found them!" she says holding up the small container. "How many?!"
"Give her one!"
>Octavia's eyes snap open, turning her head to glare at you, one of her irises change color to a more wolf-like yellow.
>The girl's nails sharpen and her shoulders start to become more broad and built.
"C'mon! I don't know how much longer I can hold her!"
>Hands shaking, Sunset pops the childproof lid off and shakes one of the little capsules out.
>Tripping over herself, Sunset crawls over to the thrashing she-were-wolf and tries to give Octavia her medicine.
>Try being the key word as the latter snaps her maw at Sunset's outstretched hand.
>"Dear Celestia!"
"We don't have time for Friendship letters! Just give her the damn pill!"
>"I'm trying!" she shouts at you. "I don't want to get bitten and turn into one!"
"It doesn't work like that!"
>"DOESN'T IT?!"
>Octavia backhands you in the face in an attempt to break free.
"SUNSET!"
>"FINE!" Sunset says grabbing Aria's magazine.
>Rolling it up, Sunset jams it into Octavia's mouth where she begins gnawing at the foreign object.
>Popping the pill into her mouth, she removes the magazine and forces her mouth shut.
>The two of you hear a gulp as Octavia swallows the capsule and it goes down her gullet.
>Suddenly Octavia elbows you in the side causing you to let go of her arm. In one swipe she scratches Sunset on the cheek drawing blood.
>"Augh!" she cries out grabbing her bleeding cut.
"Sunset!"
>Octavia begins hacking and coughing as her half-transformation begins reverting itself.
>Her struggling stopping, you loosen your grip until she slowly goes limp.
>Setting her to the side, you quickly check up on Sunset as she hisses in pain.
>Grabbing a rag from the kitchen, you turn on the faucet and dampen it.
>Bringing it to her wound you hold it against her cheek and apply pressure.
>"A-Anon?" Sonata calls out from the hall, "Is it over?"
"Get me the first-aid kit from the bathroom."
"O-okay!"
>Sunset looks at her blood-covered hand and starts panicking.
>"Anon I'm not going to start turning into a werewolf too am I?"
"Unless you start falling in love with our neighborhood vampire and start growing fangs, just get some disinfectant on that and I think you'll be fine."
>She lets out a sigh of relief and relaxes.
>Taking the cloth off you wince.
"You're gonna need some stitches though; and that's gonna leave a helluva scar." you say examining the cut. "Shame, you had such a pretty face too."
>"W-what?" she says blushing.
"Kidding." you say tapping her on the other cheek, "It won't be too bad."
>Taking out your phone you bring up Vinyl's contact info.
>"Who are you calling?"
"Vinyl, she should know about this." you say hitting the call button.
 
>As Aria keeps an eye on Octavia, you do your best to treat Sunset's cut.
>Sonata though, fell asleep on your back watching you help Sunset.
>It's a bit uncomfortable but you've been in worse situations treating wounds.
>Plus, girl looks like she could use a decent nights sleep judging from the way she's smiling while dreaming.
"You're gonna need to make sure this doesn't get infected." you mention, cutting the last thread from the suture. "This is going to stay on for around a five or seven days."
>"Oh darn and picture day is this Wednesday." Sunset jokes. "Thanks Anon."
>"Anyword from that Vampire friend of yours?" Aria asks, holding up her ruined magazine in disgust before tossing it into the trash.
"She'll be here any minute." you reply.
>Putting the medical tools in the bowl of alcohol, you adjust Sonata slightly so her head is resting on a pillow and sit down on the floor next to her.
>Because Octavia's turning despite Vinyl's non-presence it means this curse might be dependent on their feelings for each other or more frighteningly, progressed to the point where the only way to end it is for one of them to expire.
>And since Vinyl is a higher vampire...
>There's no good way for you to solve this. Other than death, you know of no ways to lift a lycanthropy curse of this nature.
>Every case is different and this is no exception. It really is dependent on Vinyl and Octavia.
>As long as they love each other this curse will persist. And you have no idea if prolonged use of the suppressant will reduce the effectiveness of the drug.
>You briefly consider calling in Twilight for any opinions on the matter, but there's a feeling in the back of your brain that says she'll tell you to ask her brother for help.
>And you doubt Vy will want to bring in more outsiders to handle this.
>You really are at a loss right now.
>"So what do we do now Anon?"
"Unfortunately, we can't really do anything."
>Sunset gives you an incredulous stare, "So what, you can't cure Octavia?"
"Not with any methods I know of."
>"So that means..."
"We hit her with your magic beam of sunshine and rainbows and hope for the best."
>"It's not a beam of-! It's a beam of concentrated frienshi-"
>You just give her a deadpan look.
>"..."
>"I'll text the girls." she concedes.
>Glancing up at the clock on the wall, you shake your head.
"Since Tavi here just took her medicine, she should be fine. Get some sleep, I'll stay up for when Vinyl get's here."
>"I'm already here dude." a voice says behind you.
>"GAHHH!" Sunset screams.
>"HOLY SEA SPIRITS!" Aria shouts falling out of her chair. "How the fuck did you get in here?!"
"Hey Vinyl." you say nonplussed.
>"Shhh." Vinyl shushes the two freaking out girls. "Not cool, people are trying to sleep."
"Took you long enough."
>"I was in the middle of... talking to a few people."
"At this time of night?"
>"They're not really "people" as in human, but if anyone knew anything about curses and how to break them, they would at least have an idea."
"Sounds like a useful source."
>"Trust me dude, after what I did tonight, they're not looking to meet any friends of mine, let alone a Witcher." she says showing you her bloody arm warmers. "I admit... I might have gotten a bit overzealous and cracked a few skulls."
>Looking at the dried blood on her shoes, she probably means that literally.
>"Ah don't look at me like that, they'll grow back. Mostly..."
"So did they at least come up with any answers?"
>"Nadda."
"Well, that'll probably bite us in the butt later you know that right?"
>She waves you off.
>"Nothing the two of us couldn't handle."
"Us?"
>Walking over to her sleeping friend she ignores your question, "How is she?"
"Breathing is normal, pulse has gone down to average levels. No signs of any excess hair or canine growth."
>Vinyl hums to herself.
>"So we doing the Rainbow magic show?"
"Looks like it."
>"Awesome." she says. "I always thought it was really cool how they brought in that giant glowing blue alicorn god thing. Like right out of one of those 80's style music videos."
>"... make believe... with you..." Sonata mumbles in her sleep. "And live in... harmony...mony..."
>Aria facepalms.
>"Yeah, and you know what was the best part? Being on the receiving end of that thing." Aria sarcastically says. "That shit wasn't exactly a pleasant feeling."
"Well, it's our only option now."
>Vinyl bites the tip of her thumb.
>"Seems like it."
>Sunset yawns but she tries to hold it in.
>"Well now that that's settled, I think it would be best if we got some sleep."
>Aria soon follows and heads to her room, "Yeah, and in the morning you all can deal with this shit somewhere else. I think I've had my fill of potential death this month."
>Vinyl sticks out her tongue at you and gestures by flapping her hands in a talking motion.
>Suddenly Octavia begins groaning.
>"Oh... why do I feel so hot?" the cellist asks.
>"Because you are hot Tavi."
>"Vinyl? What are yo-" she asks as realization dawns on her, "Oh dear did I do it again?"
>"Yeah." Sunset answers, stepping besides you.
>Octavia gasps as she sees Sunset's new stitches.
>"Please tell me I wasn't the one who did that to you..." she begs.
>Sunset gives her an awkward smile in response.
>Placing her head into her hands she begins cursing herself.
>"I'm so sorry Sunset!" she begins apologizing. "I'll make this up to you I swear."
>"Please it's not a bi-"
>"Of course it is! I've ruined your beautiful face with a terrible scar!"
>Hey...
>Grabbing her shoulders, Vinyl looks her friend straight in the eyes.
>"Tavi, snap out of it. We got one more thing to try out."
>"W-what's that?"
"We're going to shoot you with rainbows." you answer.
>Octavia looks incredulous, “Surely you can’t be serious. That sounds like something from an after-school cartoon special.”
>”Don’t you remember at the Battle of the Bands? I helped Sunset and the other’s defeat those Siren girls?”
>”No? I was… uh…”
>Her eyes start darting around.
>”Relieving some “stress” at home.”
>Vinyl groans, “That’s where you were? No wonder you beat me home I-”
“Ladies? As much as I would love to know more details about your personal lives, I think it would be best if we have this discussion in the morning.” you say pointing to the clock.
>Sunset lets out a deep yawn.
>"Plus our fair lady here should get some rest for a busy day tomorrow." Vinyl says towards Octavia.
>Kneeling besides her, she clutches her chin and brings her in for a quick kiss.
>"And don't worry m'lady, I'll be here with you." she says tipping an imaginary hat.
>Octavia cringes but giggles all the same.
>You and Sunset share a glance and shrug.
 
-----
 
>The sun is already beginning it's rise in the sky as you stand in the training yard with Sunset, Octavia and Vinyl Scratch.
>Morning dew still lay across the grass, untouched by the heated rays from the sun.
>Your vampire aquantince lets out a whistle when she sees the imposing gauntlet swaying slightly in the breeze.
>"Gauntlet huh? Haven't seen one of these in at least two centuries." she says tapping the wooden structure with a hand.
"A bit archaic compared to the newer ones but it works." you say.
>Vinyl hops up onto the platform with one foot and playfully balances herself.
>"Vinyl be careful!" Octavia warns.
>"Relax Tavi I'll b- whoooaaaAAA- Ooof!"
>Vinyl falls flat on her face and Octavia rushes over.
>Sticking her thumb up she signals she's fine.
>Setting your blades next to the bench, you check the time on your watch.
"Sunset, what time did you say everyone should meet up?" you say heading into the shed.
>"Around noon, that way everyone can get something to eat. I also sent a message to Princess Twilight, she said she'll be here too."
"Then we got some time."
>"Time?"
>You toss a wooden sword into her lap and she looks between it and you.
"It's been awhile since we've sparred against each other."
>"Dude, you know how to use that thing?" Vinyl asks Sunset while Octavia dotes over her. "Tavi quit it."
>"Hold still, you have a little dirt right... there." she says licking the handkerchief and wiping her cheek.
>"Anon's been teaching me how to defend myself." she says walking into the circle. "I like to think I've been doing well."
"Weights on or off?" you ask accustoming yourself with the wood sword.
>"Off if it's okay."
>You reply with a nod of your head.
>"Weights?" you hear Octavia ask Vinyl who just shrugs.
>Sunset removes her boots and rips off the weights attached to her ankles and wristbands.
>The four weights hit the ground with a thunk as she massages her wrists.
>"Alright I'm ready." she says bringing up her blade. "Any restrictions?"
"None, just try to disarm me or knock me out of the ring."
>Both Vinyl and Octavia sit on the bench and watch intently as you begin pacing around the ring opposite of Sunset Shimmer.
>"Same wager as last time?"
"Sure."
>Sunset narrows thrusts her arm forward, tucking in her index and pinkie finger while extending the others.
>A torrent of fire shoots out from her palm causing you to roll to the side.
>Without missing a beat she runs towards you sword in a ready position to strike.
>Bringing her blade down you counter her and block the attack.
"Getting quicker with the signs." you compliment.
>"Thanks."
>Pushing her back, she stumbles a bit before recovering and knocking up dirt into your face with the tip of her blade.
>You brush out the foreign matter from your eyes just in time to see Sunset trying to "skewer" you with a thrust of her sword.
>Swinging your sword up, you knock her attack aside and grab her wrist.
>Her face shows one of shock followed by a grimace of pain as you kick her in the gut sending her to the ground.
>"Wooo! Go Anon!" Vinyl cheers from the sideline.
>You walk up to her as she holds her side.
"Nice using the terrain but you need to be a little bit quicker."
>"Oh really?"
"Hmm?"
>Sunset begins glowing, making you falter a bit in concern.
"Sunset are yo-"
>*THWOOOM!*
>An unexpected burst of energy throws you onto your back.
>Sunset leaps to her feet, covered in glowing golden energy. Her hair extended below her knees and two small ears protruding from her head.
>She looks at herself in amazement.
>"Whoa this doesn't usually happen." she says.
>Vinyl and Octavia are looking at her wide-eyed.
>Grinning, Sunset doesn't hesitate to use this pause in combat to her advantage as she dashes towards you with surprising speed.
>Bracing yourself you cast Quen and watch as the tip of her sword is rebounded off the barrier and sends her stumbling back.
>"Dang it!" she curses.
>Getting back up, she runs at you again and makes another series of strikes.
>You're actually taken a bit off-guard, her attacks requiring you to use a bit more strength to block.
>The two of you go back and forth trying to either disarm or force the other out of the ring.
>Eventually another sword lock occurs between the two of you.
>You can see fatigue starting to set in as the glow starts to fade from her body and her hair extension begins to shrink.
"Don't overexert yourself." you taunt. "If I recall, you don't have as much experience as the others with this."
>"Oh be quiet."
>Shifting her weight, she releases the lock and ducks under a horizontal slash.
>Instead of trying to use her sword however, she tackles you in the gut and runs forward like a football player.
>Gritting your teeth, an elbow into her back sends both of you onto the ground.
>Getting back up to make your own attack but pause when she begins laughing.
>You hear Octavia gasp and Vinyl peeking her glasses down with a surprised look on her face.
>Looking down, one of your legs outside the ring.
"I didn't teach you that." you say walking over and holding out your hand.
>"No, but you did teach me to win." she replies. "And you only said outside the ring or disarming."
>That is true...
>She grabs your hand and you help her up.
>"I know if this was a real fight I shouldn't make unnecessary risks but I knew I couldn't outfight you. So I just decided to find another way to win."
>There’s a small feeling building up in the deep pit of your chest.
>Is that…? Pride?
>Maybe.
>Glancing over at the two spectators, you note that the vampire grudgingly taking out a bill and handing it to a smug Octavia.
>"I think you owe me something now?" she says with the cheekiest grin.
"Yeah, yeah, an ice cream at Sugar Cube Corner."
>”Heck yeah you do!” she says poking a finger into your chest.
>You respond with a serious glare, and raising a brow.
>”S-sorry…”
>Sure ice cream might sound like a childish prize for a wager, but it keeps things from getting too heated when bets are made.
>"That was awesome girl!" Vinyl says running up to her. "I didn't know you could... what did Dash call it?"
>She snaps her fingers, "Pony Up that's it!"
>"It surprised me too, the only other time I've had something like that happen was at the Battle of the Bands and Camp Everfree."
>Suddenly you notice something on the side of Sunset’s face.
>Or rather, the lack of something.
"Hey, your cheek. Let me see it." you say grabbing her chin.
>"What? Did the wound open again?"
"No."
>Holding her chin steady, you’re a bit taken aback.
>Her cut is healed.
"There's no wound there anymore." you say.
>"What?!"
>"Dude, she's right."
>Octavia takes out a compact and hands it to Sunset.
>There's still the faint traces of where the cut originally was as the flesh is still discolored to the rest of her skin, but now it looks more like a scar that’s had plenty of time to heal.
"Well, aren't you full of surprises."
>"Anon... I didn't know."
"I'm honestly not complaining." you reply. "Though now I regret not checking your burn marks from the leshen fight."
>"So... maybe we can fix Octavia?" Vinyl asks, "I mean, if the healing properties of that friendship magic can do that, maybe it can..."
>”I don’t know, when I was hit with magic when I overwhelmed by Twilight’s crown though I had bruises that didn’t heal instantly.” Sunset explains.
>“But it’s still possible right?”
"Let's not get our hopes up. Healing flesh is one thing, a curse is a completely different matter altogether."
>Vinyl and Octavia frown.
"But... it's a theory." you say trying to lighten the suddenly downcast mood. "Still, since the wound has healed we should get those stitches out."
>Leading everyone to the house you open the door with your keys and step inside.
>Everyone must still be asleep. You didn't see Mac in the field.
"Be right back."
>Heading upstairs you notice the living room is a mess with cider bottles, empty paper plates and stray popcorn kernels lying about.
>Apple Bloom and her friends must have had a party while you were gone.
>You walk down the hall when you hear snoring coming from your room.
>Who could...?
>Opening the door, you see a sight you didn't think you'd ever see.
>Applejack and Rarity lying strewn over each other in your bed.
>In their underwear...
>You're not even going to bother asking.
>Rarity, amusingly enough is leaving a puddle of drool where her head rests.
>Sighing, you adjust the girls so they're sleeping next to each other in a normal fashion and tuck them in.
>Placing Applejack's hat on the nightstand, you pause.
>You take two spare sets of your underwear and put it onto Applejack and Rarity's heads.
>Moving the latter's leg over Applejack's and putting the former's leg in between Rarity's, you put the two in a hugging position.
>It becomes even a bit more droll when they grab each other tightly and snuggle in a more intimate manner.
>"Oh Anon..."
>"Anonymous..."
"..."
>Taking out your phone, you snap a picture before placing the blanket over them and leaving the room quietly.
>You'll save that for later just in case.
>Entering the bathroom, you dig out the medical kit and head downstairs.
 
"Hold still."
>"It just feels so weird..." Sunset says as she squirms in her seat.
>"Hey how do you two like your bacon?" Vinyl asks manning the stove, "Crispy or chewy?"
>"I don't really eat meat." Sunset answers back.
>"Coming from the girl with bacon colored hair?"
>"Hey!"
>"Kidding. What about you Anon?"
"I prefer mine in that middle ground. Crispy around the edges but still soft in the middle." you say taking the last thread out.
>"Cool, Tavi likes it crispy but I prefer mine chewy."
>"Because chewy bacon means it's essentially undercooked." Octavia says. "Which when *you* make it, it always is!"
>“Yet you never complain about that “imported bacon” that’s just cut different being “undercooked”.”
>”That’s completely different!”
>Vinyl sticks her tongue out as Octavia turns her head,
>As the two argue about the validity of eating strips of meat, you double check Sunset's cheek to make sure you didn't miss anything.
>When all's said and done, all you're left with is a faint line with a few hatches in it leftover from the threads.
“There, you have your first witcher scar. Congratulations.” you comment dryly as Sunset rubs the side of her face.
>Suddenly there's a creak coming from the floorboards outside the kitchen.
>"Heya 'Non." greets Apple Bloom, rubbing her eyes. "Whoa we havin' a party?"
"Hi Apple Bloom. And no, we're not."
>"Sis said ya were staying at ah friends place."
"Yeah."
>"She was pretty depressed the other day." she says walking up to you.
>You uncomfortably shift in your seat.
"We got into a little argument. But we'll clear it up when Applejack wakes up."
>Apple Bloom shrugs and sits on a stool.
>"Hey aren't you that DJ lady at school?"
>"The one and only." Vinyl confirms.
>"And you're that cellist right?"
>"My name is Octavia, nice to meet you... Apple Bloom is it?"
>"Uh huh,  mah friend Sweetie Belle likes yer music and fancy accent."
>"You should tell her I said "thank you"."
>"Scootaloo says you put her to sleep and she thinks yer accent is funny."
>Octavia smile falters while Vinyl laughs.
>"O-oh..."
>Apple Bloom looks to you, "Say, Anon. Was that you making all that noise outside?"
"Me and Sunset were sparring."
>"Oh. Ya sure you don't wanna teach me, Sweetie and Scoots too?"
"I'm sure."
>"Aw c'mon, well can ya at least show off some moves for us?"
>You grab a couple of plates and set them on the counter.
"Why?" you ask setting a plate in front of Sunset.
>"Diamond Tiara says all that stuff ya did at camp was only because Sunset and the others hurt it and that forest ranger killed it."
>"Oh shots fired." Vinyl whispers to Octavia.
>Her explanation causes you to raise a brow.
"Did she now? She's that bratty one with the little tiara isn't she?"
>"Yeah. Me, Sweetie and Scootaloo keep telling her ya can really do all the amazing things we keep saying but she doesn't believe it."
>That doesn't really surprise you. Nor does it really bring any concern just because some brat attributes your kills to other people.
>Less attention towards you, which is probably a good thing.
>"Okay, now you've got me curious." Sunset says, "What kind of things have you said about Anon?"
>"Oh I think I know one." Vinyl says, "Lyra told me at lunch."
>She holds up her a finger as the bacon in the pan sizzles.
""He's a lover not a fighter. But he's also a fighter, so don't get any ideas.""
>What...
>You swear you’ve heard something like that before, but you can’t place where.
>All the other girls begin snickering.
>"Sweetie came up with that one."
>"Here's another;" she says clearing her throat, ""Anonymous is a hunter, but Anon does not hunt, because hunting would imply the possibility of failure.""
>"Scootaloo ripped that one off from somewhere ah think."
"Where the hell do you kids come up with this stuff?"
>They just took already existing slogans and what-not and just added your name to it.
>As the girls in the room laugh at your expense, the two sleepy heads that slept in your bed finally come down.
>"Mmm... mornin'" Applejack says letting out a yawn.
>"Is that breakfast I smell?"
>"..."
>"..."
>"..."
>"..."
>The room becomes awkwardly quiet, all attention being directed at the two girls with underwear on their heads.
>You stifle a smile by coughing into your hand.
>"What?"
>"Sunset dear, why is everyone staring at us like this?"
>Sunset holds a hand over her mouth and points at their heads.
>"Hmm?"
>They both look at their new accessories and initially dismiss them, only to do a double take and immediately yank them off in panic.
>It's that cue that releases the flood of laughter from everyone else.
>"What in tarnation! How in the hay did that get there?!"
>"Darling, I think we both had a bit too much cider last night..."
>Applejack, with blush on her face as red as the apples she picks, rushes over to you and hands you your underwear.
>All without making eye contact.
>Taking Applejack's hand you lead her out of the room.
>"Anon?"
"We should talk."
>"Can't this wait until after-"
"No... it can't. It shouldn't."
 
-----
 
>Walking into the living room, you brush aside a few stray popcorn kernels on the couch and take a seat.
>You'll vacuum later.
>Applejack sits down next to you.
>"So..."
"You want to go first or should I?"
>After a brief moment of consideration, "Ah'll go first."
>Taking a deep breath she places her hand on your lap.
>"Rarity and ah had a talk yesterday and ah realized the reason why ah got so flustered."
>You look up at her.
>"You know that mah parents... passed right?"
"I figured, but it wasn't my place to pry. I assumed you would tell me yourself when you were ready."
>"Well thank you for that." she replies with a faint smile. "Then you have to understand ah've already lost two people close to me. Granny's already pretty up there in years despite what she says; Ah just don't think ah can take losing anyone else in this family."
>Squeezing her hand, she squeezes back as tears begin to well up.
"I understand. Though I'm a bit surprised that you already consider me part of the family."
>"Anon, you've been livin' in this house fer so long it's hard not to think so. Heck even Big Macintosh always loves it when you two hang out. What ah'm saying is if it seems like ah worry too much, ah have a reason."
"Applejack I-"
>"Now ah ain't finished just yet sugarcube." she says interrupting you, "That being said, ah figure that its also unfair to ask you to quit something you've literally been raised to do. That'd be like you asking me to quit being an apple farmer. So ah ain't gonna force you to choose between either."
>Taking back her hand, she wipes the water under her eyes and places them both on her skirt.
"Applejack. It's true that what I do is dangerous. Very often life threatening. It's something I was raised and mutated for regardless of my personal feelings on the matter."
>The memories of training, being strapped into a table when the mutation inducing chemicals were injected into you.
>How many of your fellow trainees started bleeding from the eyes, going into seizures as their bodies were destroyed from the inside.
>Waking up from the torture and coming to the realization that a truly normal life would be out of your reach.  
"The Path is all I've known, traveling the various parts of the world hunting down monsters, tracking escaped convicts, even solving a murder in a rural village in the middle of nowhere. I've met plenty of interesting individuals, made friends, made enemies and seen incredible locals around the world..."
>You take hold of her chin and kiss her on the lips.
"They say traveling the world is one of the most exciting things you could do. But in all honesty, it gets old pretty fast." you say with a smirk. "I could probably use an extended vacation."
>The response you give her takes her completely off-guard.
>"Anon. But wasn't you showing Sunset and Rainbow how to swordfight your "vacation"?"
"Eh, I got paid by Princess Twilight right?"
>"Yeah?"
"Then it wasn't vacation, it was work."
>"..."
>"But what about paid vaca-"
"Applejack just shut up and give me another kiss."
>She giggles and nods. Leaning in for another kiss, she grabs your head and runs her hand through your hair.
>You can feel her tongue enter your mouth when suddenly you pull back and grimace.
>"A-Anon? What's wrong?"
"You... didn't brush your teeth last night did you?" you say coughing.
>Applejack blushes.
>"Sorry..."
"It's fine." you say, tilting her head and kissing the top of her forehead.
>"Anon! Bacon's ready!" Vinyl calls out from the kitchen.
"Let's get some food."
>As you turn away, Applejack sniffs her breath and wretches.
>Offering your hand, she wipes off her hand and takes it.
>"C'mon Anon, I'm starving."
 
>"So we're just waiting on Pinkie and Rainbow Dash?" Vinyl asks.
>"Yep, they're going to pick up Twilight Sparkle on the way."
>Octavia raises a finger, "Pardon me for asking, is this the Twilight from Crystal Prep or the "other" Twilight."
>"Other Twilight." Sunset replies, "Our Twilight said her brother is dropping her off."
>Her brother?
"Shining Armor is coming here?"
>"Yeah wh- oh..."
>That could prove problematic. Last you heard, he's investigating the mysterious "bear" maulings. Apparently, from what was discussed at dinner with Cadance he hasn't had much work beyond his desk since coming back to work since his injury.
>He says that it's a short-term reassignment from his Captain, but you feel there's something more to it.
>But that's ultimately none of your concern.
>What is your concern is that you have the culprit right here standing a few feet from you.
>Not to mention her incredibly protective guardian-slash-lover next to her.
>"Dude, you're staring again." Vinyl says. "It's kinda creepy."
"Remember the news about those "bear" attacks?"
>Vinyl frowns as Octavia becomes shamefaced.
>"Yeah..." Vinyl answers in a slightly hostile tone. "What of it."
"Twilight's brother is the one investigating the deaths."
>"Oh no..."
>"Are you kidding me?!"
>You hold up your hands to try and calm them.
"Relax, just don't say anything that'll give him any ideas and we'll be fine. He's only dropping off Twilight so just keep it under wraps until he's gone."
>Sunset also speaks up, "We'll also have to wait a while until we're sure he's gone. The magic makes quite a lightshow."
>Taking your finished plate, Applejack's and Rarity's dishes, you empty them into the sink.
>"Thank you Anon." Rarity says expressing her gratitude. "I say, that was a wonderful meal Vinyl I had no idea you could cook so well."
>"..."
>"Vinyl?"
>The vampire shakes her head, "I'm sorry what?"
>"Is something wrong?" Rarity asks.
"Concerns about Twilight's brother?"
>"I'm worried on what they'll do to Tavi if they realize she's a werewolf. Not only that, but the one who killed those two people."
"Probably experiment on her."
>Octavia whimpers.
>"Dude..." Vinyl growls. "Not helping."
"Which is why we should hurry up with Sunset's solution. Right now he has no reason to suspect anything, let's keep it that way."
>"Sunset!" a voice yells from the bottom of the hill.
>All six of you turn to the voice and see Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash and Twilight Sparkle walking up.
>"Twilight!" she cries out giving her royal friend a hug.
>Suddenly she gasps, "What happened to your cheek?"
>"Well I-"
>Princess Twilight narrows her eyes and glares at you.
>"What the hay did you do to my friend?!" she says stomping up to you and jabbing a pointy finger into your chest. "I tell you to make sure she's okay and I find out she has a cut on her face?!"
>”To be honest dear, I was getting a bit curious about that myself.” Rarity unhelpfully adds.
"Twilight it was-"
>"I'm not done! And just how much longer is this training going to last? I'd like Sunset to talk to Starlight for a friendship lesson."
>Who?
>"Who's Starlight?" Sunset asks.
>"Oh, that's right I never told you." she says excitedly. "Starlight Glimmer is my pupil in Friendship studies!"
>”P-pupil? Like you and I were to Princess Celestia?”
>"I know right? Who would have thought? Me with a pupil already." she says ignoring her friends dubious question. “Princess Celestia must have had a hayday when I told her.”
>"O-oh... that's-that's great!" Sunset replies unconvincingly.
>Princess Twilight continues to rant on and on about her student much to Sunset’s dismay. The way her shoulders sag and the fake smile are a dead give-away to her real feelings.
>Even Applejack and Rarity look a bit uncomfortable with the situation.
>The Princess of Friendship doesn't really pick up on social cues very well, does she?
>”Um, Twilight you must tell me how Spike is doing.” Rarity interrupts.
>“Oh sure.”
>You give a thankful look at Rarity who nods.
>Patting Sunset on the shoulder, she looks up at you and gives a pained smile.
"Want to talk about it?" you whisper.
>"Not... not right now."
>"Hiya Vinny!" Pinkie Pie says as she glomps Vinyl. "Oh I heard from someone you were a little batty!"
>"Really now..."
"Someone already filled you in?"
>Pinkie nods her head, "Dashie did!"
>"YouknowbeforeyouwemetanothervampirenamedEdwardwhowasatotaljerkbecausehetriedtoeatRaritybutthankstoAnonsheisn'tbatchow."
>"Uh huh..." she replies. "That's nice."
>You aren't sure if she actually got any of that. You know you didn't.
>Regardless, it doesn't stop Pinkie from blathering on.
>"Anyways, it's so nice that we can help you now after you helped us!"
>"Um... hopefully it works." Fluttershy mumbles to Octavia. "I couldn't imagine the difficulties you're going through."
>"Indeed. It is not the most pleasant of feelings."
>Counting heads, you realize you're still missing one more person.
>"Oh look it's Twilight!" Pinkie Pie points down the hill. "And her brother!"
>This world's Twilight gives a slight wave as she and Shining Armor make it up the hill.
>Why is he following her up?
>Glancing back you can see Vinyl getting slightly agitated, moving in front of Octavia.
>"Hi gir-..." she begins, only to stop mid sentence when she spots her doppelganger.
>"Uh... hi again?"
>"Whoa..." Shining Armor says, "Two Twilights?"
>"Shining Armor? So this is what my BBBFFF looks like as a human."
>They begin to pace around in circles examining each other.
>You facepalm.
>Right now isn't really the time for this.
"Shining why are you here?" you ask exasperated.
>"What? I can't walk my sister and hang out with all her friends? And find out why there are two of my sister?"
>You shoot a glare at Twilight who shrugs.
>Your Twilight. Not the other one who's still inspecting her alternate self's brother's butt, biting her bottom lip and taking notes.
>"Well thanks for walking me up Shining. I'll see you at home later."
>"Twilight, I really think we need to talk about why there are two of you?"
>No, you really don't. At least not right now.
>You find yourself tapping your foot impatiently.
>Looking at your watch, you're all burning daylight as long as Shining is still here.
>"Hey dude?" Vinyl asks walking up to Shining.
>"Yes?"
>"You really a cop?"
>Shining nods his head "I am."
>"You got like a badge? Could I see?"
>"Sure." he says opening his coat.
>As he distracts himself to fish out his badge, Vinyl lifts her glasses over her head and grabs both his shoulders to gaze directly into his eyes.
>"Sleep." she commands.
>Shining's eyes roll up into his head and he goes limp.
>"Shining!" both Twilights cry out.
>Catching him, Vinyl gently sets him onto the ground.
>"That should keep him out until we're done." the vampire says as-matter-of-fact.
>"What did you do?!" your Twilight demands kneeling next to him.
>"Vinyl what in tarnation was that?"
>"Eh, dude's just under a little hypnosis." she answers
"Good thinking. Now let's hurry up before he wakes up."
>"Right." Sunset agrees. "Girls lets take our places."
>"W-what about me?" Twilight asks.
>Dash curses. "That's right. I totally forgot."
>"Oh, what do we do Sunset? Last time we only had one Twilight with us." Fluttershy asks.
>Sunset goes deep into thought.
>"I don't know."
>"Personally, I don't want to risk turning into Midnight Sparkle." Twilight says.
>You can understand the apprehension. The most recent memory of what happened in Iron Will's hideout must have still left an impression.
"Maybe you should just stick to what positions you had last time."
>Everyone looks at each other.
>"If it doesn't work we can have both Twilight's join ah guess." Applejack suggests, "It ain't like we have many alternatives."
"Agreed. Let's get this show going."
 
"TAVI! YOU READY?" Vinyl shouts from your position away from everyone else.
>"NO!" Octavia shouts back. "NOT REALLY!"
>"THAT'S TOO BAD!" Vy answers back. "ALRIGHT SUNSET LET'ER RIP!"
>Giving a thumbs up, Sunset sees this and nods her head.
>"Alright girls, let's do this."
>All seven girls link their hands together and close their eyes.
>For a few moments nothing happens.
>"Is something wrong?" nerd Twilight asks next to you.
>Vinyl shrugs, "Do they need to be singing or something?"
>Suddenly there's a glow emanating from them.
>The group begins to transform into their "anthro" forms. Growing longer knee-length hair, little ears and in Fluttershy's, Rainbow Dash, and Princess Twilight's case a pair of wings.
>You honestly admit to wondering why though.
>Must be some magic of friendship thing.
>"IS THIS SAFE?" Octavia calls out.
>"JUST THINK HAPPY THOUGHTS!"
>Almost without warning a massive eruption of bright light shoots up into the sky. Seven colored streaks fly into the sky before reaching the clouds, curving down and falling directly towards Octavia.
>Raising her arms above her head, you, Vinyl and Twilight watch in anticipation as the beam crashes over Octavia.
>A bright flash momentarily blinds you all.
>When the dust settles, Sunset and the rest of the girls are laying in the dirt exhausted and sweating.
>"TAVI!" Vinyl screams.
>She runs over to her friend and you realize why she's so frantic.
>Where Octavia was is a giant crater in her place.
 
-----
 
>Vinyl scrambles towards the crater screaming at the top of her lungs,"TAVI! TAVI!"
>Helping Twilight up, you rush over as the others begin to recover from their light show.
>Coming up behind Vinyl, you both try to peer through the smoke.
"See her?"
>"No dammit!" she says. "I swear to-"
>Without any provocation, Vinyl jumps down the side and slides to the bottom.
>Following her down, the smoke clears up and you see Octavia lying on the ground unconscious.
>Vinyl kneels down next to her, checks her pulse and lets out a sigh of relief.
>"She's still alive. Tavi, you with me?" the vampire asks, "Octavia wake up!"
>Slapping her friends face, you watch as Octavia winces in pain before squirming about.
>"Oh my head..." she says sitting up and grabbing her forehead. "I feel like I've just gone through a blender..."
>"Tavi you're okay!" Vinyl cries out.
>Wrapping her arms around Octavia, Vinyl brings her in for a great big hug.
>"Oof, Vinyl you...'re cho...king... me!"
>"Sorry, I'm just not glad you blew up or something."
>Satisfied that Octavia is all right the three of you exit the crater when Octavia suddenly recoils and holds her nose.
>"Ugh, what is that smell?"
"What smell?"
>Sniffing the air, it doesn't seem any different that normal.
>"It's like that farm stench in the air has gotten even stronger."
>You and Vinyl share a concerned look.
>"Tavi, we don't smell anything different."
>"You can't be serious, how can you not notice?" she asks in disbelief. "It's like a stink bomb went off."
"Are you okay? Because it seems like the magic rainbow threw your senses out of whack."
>"Anon!" you hear Sunset call out, along with the others rushing over to you. "Is Octavia okay?"
"Just some issues with her sense of smell but nothing wrong yet." you reply.
>You walk around Octavia and examine her just to make sure she's not exhibiting any side-effects beyond the smell factor.
>"Nothing seems to be wrong Tavi." Vinyl mentions, "Maybe you just now realized that farms stink."
>"Hey!" Applejack yells out.
>Holding up her hands Vinyl chuckles, "Kidding."
>"Not really..." Rainbow mutters.
>Still, there's a little nagging feeling telling you something is still amiss.
"Octavia, just one second."
>Taking her hand you move her some distance away from Applejack and her friends, who are all still exhibiting their little transformations.
>Holding up your medallion to Octavia, unsurprisingly, it begins shaking on the chain.
>She notices the movement and looks at you with a worried look in her eyes.
>"Anon, what does that mean?"
"It means you still have traces of a curse about you, either that or its some kind of magical radiation from being exposed to a massive dose of it."
>"So I'm still cursed?"
"I'm not entirely sure."
>Before you can elaborate more on the issue, Apple Bloom and Winona come running from the house.
>"Hey Anon! What was that loud boom?" she asks. "It got Winona all antsy."
>You look at Winona and kneel down.
>Holding out your hand she sniffs it and gives it a lick. In response, you scratch the back of her ear causing her tail to wag.
"Just some magic stuff. Nothing exciting."
>"Oh..."
>"That's a cute dog. May I pet her?" Octavia asks.
>"Sure, Winona's pretty friend-"
>Suddenly Winona starts growling as soon as Octavia brings her hand near. The sudden aggressiveness making Octavia withdraw her hand.
>"Winona? What's a matter girl?"
>Her ears are down and she assumes an aggressive posture, keeping her eyes trained on the cellist next to you.
>The little dog only bares her teeth and barks at Octavia despite her owners protest.
>"Bad girl! Down!" Apple Bloom commands.
"I think it would be best if you took her inside Apple Bloom." you say trying to restrain Winona.
>"Sorry, she ain't usually like this!"
>Apple Bloom struggles but manages to take Winona back to the house.
>"She's not as friendly as I thought." Octavia comments.
"That's not usually like her though."
>You've lived here a few months already and Winona has never acted like this before. Not even to you when you first came here.
>But then again, animals seem to have a higher affinity when something is amiss.
>It only gives credence to the idea that something is still wrong with Octavia, but you have no idea what.
>And it's not like you'll be able to tell if the friendship magic worked is if she'll turn into a werewolf again or not.
>This is one reason why you dislike dealing with curses like lycanthropy. It always involves alot of waiting to see if results are to your liking or not.
>"Yo dude, what's the problem?" Vinyl asks walking up to the two of you.
"It's too early to say, but she might still be cursed."
>"Please tell me you're kidding." she asks in utter disbelief.
"It could just be leftover magical energy but I won't know until later."
>Vinyl shakes her head.
>"Can never be simple can it?"
"Never."
>"Pardon my interruption, but I believe Twilight's brother is waking up." she says pointing towards the group.
>"Already? Dude should have been out for a good while longer."
"Either he has a strong will, or its just a tolerance for mind control after that succubus incident."
>"Succubus?"
"It's a story I don't really want to get into now."
>"So what now?" Vinyl asks.
"I don't know, but this curse is starting to piss me off."
>"Pfft, join the club. I've only had to deal with it for more than a century."
>As you simmer over the complicated nature of the curse, nerdy Twilight waves you over.
>"Um, since we're essentially done. Could Vinyl take me home? I could use the time to unwind after everything that's happened."
"Sure, not like we can do anything else at the moment."
>"Still, we would like to repay you all for your help at least."
>"Yeah dude, we owe you for at least trying."
"Don't worry abou-"
>"Oh how about dinner?" Octavia suggests. "I know this wonderful little bistro on the other side of town."
>"Eh, I don't know... that place is a little ritzy don't you think?"
>As the two discuss plans, you walk over to Twilight.
>"So?"
"Can't say right now."
>"Seriously? Even after all that?"
>You simply shrug.
"So did you explain your other self to your brother?"
>"Sunset's trying..." she says looking over at them, "But I don't know if he believes her."
"Now why would you think that?" you snark.
 
>"So this Twilight is from a world populated by talking horses." Shining repeats.
>You and Princess Twilight spent the last ten minutes trying to recap events from the Fall Formal to now to this world's Twilight's older brother.
>Suffice to say he's taking it rather well.
>"Ponies to be precise." Twilight corrects him. "Though we are related by a margin of-"
"Twilight..."
>"Right, sorry Sunset." she apologizes.
>"So do I have a counterpart too?"
>"Oh yes, you and Cadance are doing a wonderful job running the Crystal Empire together."
>"Cadance too?"
"Everyone has a counterpart."
>"And what do you mean by running the Crystal Empire?"
>"Well you married Princess Cadance."
>"Cadance a princess? So doesn't that make me a..."
"A prince, yes." you finish.
>He processes the information before letting out a small chuckle.
>"Cool." he says with mild amusement.
"You're taking this rather well." you notice.
>"Well after everything that's happened you kind of have to." he says.
>Glancing over to Anon, he and human Twilight are discussing something, as well as Octavia and Vinyl.
>"Hey, I don't want to impose, but you got a bathroom?" Shining asks.
>"Sure thing, ah'll show you." Applejack says.
>Leading him to the house, Twilight tugs on your sleeve.
>"Hey Sunset?"
"Yes Twilight?"
>"You never did explain why we were casting magic on Octavia." she says, "I trust you know what you're doing but could I get some insight?"
"Octavia is cursed with lycanthropy because Vinyl over there is a vampire who made a deal with some wizard or something. Anon and I wanted to help them out and this is essentially the only option we have left."
>Twilight's eyes widen.
>"Vinyl's a vampire?" she asks looking over at said girl.
"What?"
>"That... just makes a whole lot of questions regarding Equestria's version..." she mumbles. "But you realize how dangerous it is to mix two different types of magic?"
"I know, but this was literally our last resort."
>Twilight hums to herself.
>"I see. Well hopefully it'll work. Anyways, how is your training going?"
>You smile and grab a random stick on the ground.
>Holding it up, you cast Igni to light the branch on fire.
>You really wish you had a camera to capture the look on Twilight's face right now.
>Brushing her hair out of her eyes, she gets an excited grin.
>"He taught you his magic?"
"Yup."
>"What else did he teach you?"
>You look over to Anon who's still conversing with the other Twilight.
"He taught me a couple other cool spells." you whisper, "I can't show you right now though."
>"That's so cool. At this rate you'll be the first Equestrian to master an entirely alien magic discipline."
>A sense of pride wells up in your chest when she says that.
>"Hey girls. Octavia and Vinyl are treating us to dinner tonight." Anon says. "As a thank you I guess."
"That's great."
>"Awesome. Show up to cast magic rainbows and already someone is treating me to dinner?" Rainbow says.
>"Ooh ooh! Where?" Pinkie Pie excitedly asks. "Is it someplace I know?"
>Anon just shrugs, "I'm not sure, they said they'll text me the place later."
>"So um... what do we do now?" Fluttershy asks. "Dinner isn't for another couple of hours."
>"The pool?" Rainbow suggests. "It's kinda hot out."
"Twilight doesn't have a swimsuit." you point out.
>"We could go to the mall to get her one." Rarity suggests. "I must show you some of the newest fashions darling."
>Twilight rubs the back of her head awkwardly, "Are you sure? I don't want to impose."
>"C'mon, it's been forever since you hung out with us." Rainbow says.
>That doesn't sound like a bad idea.
>It has been a while since you all spent time with Princess Twilight.
>The mall might be the perfect opportunity to catch up and learn some more about this "Starlight Glimmer".
>Not that you're jealous of course.
>No sir.
>...
>Speaking of the mall.
"And at the mall Anon can buy us all ice cream."
>"That sounds great!" Pinkie cheers.
>Anon just utters a flat "What."
>"Now Anon, you are the gentleman of our little group." Rarity teases.
>"I only owe Sunset an Ice cream for beating me in our-"
>"Whoa, Sunset beat you?" Rainbow interrupts, "Why didn't you tell me?!"
>Rainbow holds out her fist which you bump with your own.
>"..."
>Anon just glowers at all of you.
>"Very well. I'll get my wallet." he says.
>As Anon walks towards the farmhouse, you all burst out laughing at his expense.
>"Um... he's not going to be happy..." Fluttershy whispers.
>"Oh it's just a bit of teasing Fluttershy." Rarity explains. "We'll make it up to him."
"Besides, I have a feeling Anon wouldn't have agreed if he was entirely against it. Despite his gruff exterior, I really think he's a lot happier since we first met him."
>"You think so?" (human) Twilight asks.
"I know so."
>"Sorry that took so long." Shining Armor says walking back up with Applejack. "Anon told me you all were heading out to the mall, I'll give you a lift."
>"Really" responds Twilight. "Are you sure?"
>"Anything for my favorite little sisters." he says rustling the hair of both Twilights.
>As he turns away, there's another tug on your sleeve.
>"Sunset?" Princess Twilight asks.
"Yes Twilight?"
>"Is it still considered incest if one has relations to with their alternate counterparts brother?"
>You leave your mouth hanging open at her question.
>"F-for... uh purely h-hypothetical reasons of co-course!"
"..."
 
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>You're sitting in your brother's car as he drives you, your alternate self and Fluttershy to the mall.
>The two of you have only met once before, after the Friendship Games, so you still aren't fully used to being around each other.
>But there's this nagging feeling in the pit of your stomach whenever you look at her.
>The way she sits there awkwardly twiddling her thumbs in her lap.
>She's been like this ever since she asked Sunset some question you couldn't hear.
>It must have been some question because Sunset had that thousand yard stare going when she walked away.
>"So... you're an alternate version of my sister huh?" your brother asks.
>"Uh... oh yes!" she responds.
>"Gotta say, it's nice to see my sister with her hair down like that."
>What's wrong with your hairstyle?
>It keeps your bangs out of your eyes.
>"T-thanks..." the other Twilight replies with a smile and blush.
>"Cadance will go nuts when she hears about this." he muses to himself.
>"..."
>You stare at your doppleganger from the passenger seat.
>Something is fishy with the way she's staring at Shining.
>You don't like it. Not one bit.
>"Princess" Twilight notices you staring, "Is something wrong?" she asks.
"N-no. Everything's fine." you answer, turning back into your seat.
>...
>This other Twilight has an agenda. But what?
>"So how often do you come here?" Shining continues, "Maybe next time you're here you could have dinner with Mom and Dad."
>Shut up Shining! No she doesn't!
>"That'd be ni-"
"So how's Cadance?" you ask, trying to change the subject.
>"She's doing fine. Getting a bit antsy with the wedding coming up soon."
>Other you does a double take.
>"You two aren't married yet?"
"Nope, not yet."
>"Oh uh... be careful of anyone named Chrysalis. She might cause trouble at the wedding."
>Shining visibly tenses up at the mention of Chrysalis's name.
"She's not... um... she's not going to be a problem anymore."
>"Really? You've already met her?"
>"Kinda." Shining awkwardly replies. "It's complicated."
"I guess it isn't too surprising you have a Chrysalis as well. What did she do in your world?"
>"Back in Equestria she was Queen of the Changelings. She tried to feed off the love from my world's Shining and Cadance by replacing the latter."
>Changelings?
>Thats what one of those goons Chrysalis prefered to call themselves.
>But in this world Chrysalis was a succubus.
>Granted their objectives were essentially the same, but even she had her own small little "army" like a Queen would.
>Huh, maybe your two worlds have more parallels than you thought. Just with only slight deviations.
>It makes you wonder what other similarities your two worlds share.
>...
>Does Equestria have it's own version of Anonymous?
>Would he be a pony too? Or would he be something else?
>"So um... what happened to your Chrysalis? If you don't mind me asking..." mumbles Fluttershy.
>"I managed to find the real Cadance and thanks to her, we stopped the wedding in time for Shining and Cadance to expel them all to the Badlands with the power of love.
>...
>That sounds like the resolution to some kids cartoon.
>And next thing she'll tell you is that they moved into a castle and lived happily ever after.
>"And then we... or they, moved too... what did you call it? The Crystal Empire?"
>"Yep. Where you two and Flurry live happily."
>What...
>"Who's Flurry?" Shining asks.
>Other you's eyes widen and she covers her mouth.
>"Oh I think I may be saying too much since you two aren't married yet."
>Your brother gives you a side glance and you shrug.
>"I take it Flurry's our child?" Shining asks.
>"Er..."
"He's a detective in this world." you explain.
>"Huh, back home Shining was Captain of the Guard before becoming a Prince."
>"Wow, I must be a badass then."
>"A what?"
>Fluttershy tries to explain, "Um... he means a... er... how do I put it..."
"A cool guy."
>"Oh... yeah! A... b-badass?" she fumbles out. "But not as cool as being a detective. I've read plenty of crime novels growing up. It must be SOOOO much more interesting than what my brother did."
>No it's not!
>What are you- her... she talking about!
>You see your other self twirling her hair as she blushes.
>Wait a second... is she...?
>Is she trying to FLIRT with your brother?! Her brother?!
>What.
>The.
>Hell...
>Your jaw drops as everything she's doing suddenly makes sense. Her body language, twirling hair, the blushing, the biting of her lower lip...
>It's everything you do when you got flustered by a boy!
>Everything Shining pointed out when you got your first crush at Crystal Prep!
>Oh heck no!
>[Defensive Little Sister Mode Initiate]
>[Y/N]?
>[Y]
>Other you notices you glaring at her.
>You gesture to her that you're keeping your eyes on her and she just blushes even brighter in embarrassment.
>After a few more minutes of awkward silence, you all finally arrive at the Canterlot mall.
>"Alright Twi, if you need a ride give me a call first."
>"Oh are you sure you can't join us?" the other Twilight asks. "You could tell me more about yourself. I always thought it was interesting on how certain paths diverged between our worlds."
>What a load of manure.
>Shining looks at his watch.
>"Well, I do have the next few days off." he says to your consternation.
>NO! GO HOME! Play with your stupid minuaratures! Read a book! Anything else!
>"Eh sure, why not I hardly hang with my little sister now anyways. That okay?"
>...
>You put on your best smile.
"That's... perfectly... fine..." you say through gritted teeth.
>Other Twilight smirks and sticks her tongue out at you.
>"I'll go find a parking spot. Be right back."
>As the car drives off you immediately scowl.
"What was that?"
>"What was what?" other you innocuously asks like nothing was wrong.
"You're trying to hook up with our own brother!" you whisper yell.
>Fluttershy meeps out in surprise and looks at other Twilight with wide eyes.
>"N-no I'm not! Those glasses must be cutting off circulation in your brain."
>You gasp at the comment.
>Nobody insults your glasses!
>Cadance told you they were bombdigity.
>You have no idea what that means but you don't care right now!
"He's. Our. Brother!"
>"Correction: *Your* brother. Mine is already married." she says folding her arms and sticking her tongue out at you.
>"Um... can you two please stop fighting..." Fluttershy asks.
"But why? He's already engaged!"
>She hesitates to answer, but you can see she's debating on telling you.
>"I can't help it if I have preferences in guys I like."
"Most individuals don't pursue going into a polygamous or polyamorous relationships with their older sibling! This isn't a message board on the internet where that behavior is accepted!"
>"What's a message board?" she asks. "Is that one of those intraweb things Rarity keeps talking about?"
>You feel like tearing your hair out.
>"Sorry that took so long." your brother says walking up to you two. "Had to park a little farther away."
>He wraps his arms around both yours and your Equestrian counterparts shoulders.
>She almost seems to purr at his touch much to your disgust.
"How the heck are you my counterpart?" you rhetorically ask yourself. "And how did you get so popular...?"
>"What was that Twily?" Shining asks.
"Nothing. Let's just go..."
 
>"Pinkie fer Pete's sakes, slow down yer gonna get brain freeze!" Applejack scolds Pinkie.
>The latter has a massive sundae sitting in front of her, yet she goes at it like it was the first meal she's had in a long time.
>"Bwut iths swoooo gwoood!" she tries defending with a mouthful of frozen dairy, chocolate syrup and banana.
>"C'mon AJ, what makes you think you can stop Pinkie from being Pinkie?" Rainbow says.
>"She can at least pace herself."
>"Pshh, bet you I can eat my cone faster than you! That'll show you pace."
>"Oh really now? Yer taking on an Apple in an eating competition?"
>"No biting. Only tongue."
>"Funny, that's what Anon said the other night."
>"Oh gross. I didn't need to kn-"
>"GO!"
>"Hey!"
>The two begin sticking their tongues out and licking each side of their cones.
>"Sunset is something the matter dear?" Rarity asks, "You're ice cream is melting."
"What? Oh..."
>You look at the ice cream dripping onto your hand, pooling in the gap between the base your thumb and index finger.
>Taking the cone in your other hand you lick the small vanilla glob up. It's not prudent to waste something that someone bought for you.
>Glancing at your friends, they all share similar looks of concern.
"I'm fine. Just, Twilight asked something weird that's got me thinking."
>You really didn't think Twilight was into that sort of thing.
>"Weird? Like what?"
"I'd rather not get into it." you mutter.
>Feeling your apprehensiveness on the subject, everyone decides to switch topics.
>Suddenly you find yourself listening to a discussion on whether Applejack will ever stop wearing that hat she always wears.
>You notice that someone's missing from the small table you're sitting at.
>Looking around, you spot Anon off by himself leaning over the railing overlooking the rest of the mall.
>Excusing yourself, you walk over to him.
"Penny for your thoughts?"
>"Hmm? Oh, just thinking about what happened with Octavia." he says. "Something just doesn't sit right."
"What do you mean?"
>He pauses and thinks over his next few words.
>"That's the thing, I don't really know. It's really a gut feeling right now more than anything."
"There's got to be more to it than that Anon."
>"Eh... when Octavia woke up, she began complaining of a smell then Winona began acting aggressive towards her."
>You begin thinking of a correlation between those two things and what you read about werewolves.
"You think she may still be cursed?"
>"Possibly. Her sense of smell seems to have gotten more acute on par with a dogs."
"How do you know that?"
>"Her reaction to the so called "smell"; She didn't seem to mind it before you hit her with the rainbow beam and I had similar feelings when I first started living on the farm."
"So what do we do?"
>He shrugs, "Nothing really. My job is done. I've already done more than what was stipulated in the original contract."
>You frown. He's just going to stop?
"That's it? You're going to stop helping them because "your job is done"?"
>Anon glances in your direction. "My job was only to protect Octavia from whatever stalker she had; I didn't agree to solve a werewolf curse and I've already done more than a witcher should have done for what I was paid."
>Standing up straight, he stretches.
>"If you don't like that, so be it. But don't insult me by implying I only do the bare minimum."
"You could at least help until we know for sure that she's not cursed anymore."
>"How exactly? Besides death, there is no guaranteed method to cure a lycanthropy curse." he says in a harsh tone. "And even if we did cure Octavia, the curse doesn't originate with her, it also stems from our vampire friend who *can't* die."
"But what about the mirror salesman? In Equestria, most magic spells dissipate when the caster stops channeling power into the spell maybe we can-"
>"Sunset, how would you expect for me to find that person in the journal?"
>You can't answer that question, and Anon knows it.
>He sighs, "I know your heart is in the right place and you want to help people. I admire that about you, its one of your best qualities."
>You're taken aback by his compliment.
>He doesn't usually do that. At least out loud anyway.
>"There's only so much you can do to help someone Sunset."
"It just doesn't feel right. I feel like we haven't even really done anything."
>"Probably because we really haven't beyond hitting her with the power of friendship."
>You both stay silent for the next few minutes.
>There's a cry of pain from behind you from both Applejack and Rainbow Dash.
>Looking back, you see both of them holding their heads in pain as Pinkie Pie giggles and Rarity looks exasperated.
"So... what will you do if Octavia goes out of control again?"
>"I'll have to expect Vinyl will do the right thing." he answers back. "And if not, I'll have to take care of it myself."
"But you said Vinyl could probably kill you."
>"I know, I wouldn't expect to live long after doing the deed but a witcher is meant to kill monsters." says Anon sadly, "Preferably for coin but that's our life's calling."
"Your life sucks you know that?"
>He smirks, "Coming from the girl who decided she wanted to fight like one."
>"Sunset? Anon?" Rarity calls from the table, "Come on darlings, Fluttershy and the others are here."
"Be right there." you answer back.
>You look back at Anon and see him deep in thought about something.
"Anon?"
>"Yeah?"
>...
>You consider asking him what he's thinking about but decide not to.
"Thanks for teaching me."
>He's slightly surprised judging by his expression, but he quickly settles back into his normal mood.
>"You're welcome."
>You nudge him in the side.
"Ready to go watch some very hot girls shop for some swimsuits?"
>Anon shakes his head, "Not really. I'm probably going to be paying for it."
"Oh come on, you know you want to deep down." you tease before leaning into his ear, "Maybe I'll try to convince AJ to buy a more... risque one."
>"That's a very Rarity thing to say Miss Shimmer, but I do not object."
>Beaming, you loop your arm with Anon's and drag him off towards the others.
 
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