I woke up in the hospital. In the waiting room (duh.) Pinkie Pie was awake, but the rest were asleep, like me.
"Pinks, what are you doing up?" She looked started, and whispered "Us girls have been taking turns keeping watch. You were already asleep when we got here, so we didn't want to wake you." I smiled. Since when does Pinkie actually have an inside voice? I checked Instagram, and this is what I saw:"Hey Pinkie? Why are you posting on Instagram at a hospital at 4 AM?"
"Because I was bored, silly, duh!" I rolled my eyes.
"Any news about Applejack?"
"Nope." I sighed. I realized that most of the girls had posted."Come ON, Rainbow Dash! You should post too!" Pinkie said excitedly. Rolling my eyes, I handed her my phone.
Pinkie grinned and automatically liked it. I sighed and set my phone down. A doctor came out a few minutes later.
"Miss Dash? We have some news about Applejack."
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If We Don't Have Trust, We Don't Have Anything
FanfictionI think I'm in love. With my best friend. Applejack. She just so CUTE! But how do I know if I can trust her?