Part Three: Twilight Sparkle
Chapter Four:
*BANG, BANG, BANG!*
Twilight was rudely awoken to loud banging coming from down stairs.
"Who visits at this hour?" Twilight thought aloud.
"Who cares... Tell them to go away..." Spike mumbled from under his blue blanket.
Twilight rolled her eyes.
'What if this was important? What of the princess was ill? What if she didn't do go on her last report and was being sent to... to... MAGIC KINDERGARTEN!?' Twilight thought frantically.
She ran down stairs to see who was at the door. She was a little surprised to see that it wasn't a royal guard at her door, but Fluttershy.
"Fluttershy! What on earth are you doing banging on people's doors at two in the morning!?" Twilight asked a little harsher than she intended.
Fluttershy cringed.
"I-I-I'm sorry, I just needed to talk to you. If that's alright, I mean," Fluttershy said barely audible.
Twilight glanced at the clock.
"Well, I was going to wake up at five anyways to get a head start on my upcoming report. Come on in," Twilight invited Fluttershy into her giant tree/house/library, "Would you like some tea?"
"Um, no thank you. Uh, Twilight? If you don't mind, I was wondering if we could just get straight to the point. It's kinda important..." Fluttershy said.
"Oh, uh, sure," Twilight was a little taken aback.
Chapter five:
Twilight sat wide eyed, and stared unblinkingly at Fluttershy. Fluttershy had told her something very.... interesting. That wasn't at all what she'd expected.
"Fluttershy? Are you sure you didn't dream that?" Twilight wasn't so sure she believed Fluttershy. Not that she was a lier, she just... gets frightened easily.
"See? I knew nopony would believe me! I should have just kept my suspicions to myself!" Fluttershy said a TINY bit louder than she normally talked. She shot a hurt and furious look at Twilight with tears in her eyes and stormed out of the house. Then her head popped back in, "Sorry I rose my voice. And, I didn't mean to slam the door," Fluttershy apologized.
"Well, what cramped her wing?" Said Spike half awake, then fall straight back to sleep.
Twilight wasn't sure how to react. If this was a serious matter, then she'd have to take immediate action. But she didn't know if these suspicions were true or not. So she did the one thing she did best, READ!
*Three hours later...*
Twilight Sparkle had bags under her eyes. She found no helpful information on the matter. She was down to her last resort. Half crazed, mane messy, ears and eyes twitching, Twilight shouted, "SPIIIIKE! TAKE A LETTER!"
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FanfictionWhat make the trees at Sweet Apple Acres grow so well? What makes the apples so big and juicy?