Happiness With A Bit Of Kindness [A Story Of Best Friends. Pinkie Pie & Fluttershy] (Pinkieshy)

Chapter #3: Telling Fluttershy

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The story of me and my sister continues!! The next day, I obsess over how far behind I am in My Little Pony (2 or 3 episodes) and she's like "WHY DON'T YOU GO WATCH THEM INSTEAD OF BUG ME?!" and I'm like "Well Then." and I galloped away, gallop gallop.. and I galloped away galloped galloped, till the very next day bum bum bum bum....

---------Fluttershy's Point Of View-----------

My eyes slowly open to the sight of a white, plain, room. Last thing I remember was me in Sugar Cube Corner... wait- there wasn't a Sugar Cube Corner. So is this the new Sugar Cube Corner? I try to get up, and look around at some sweets- but it's to painful, I don't know why, and all that comes out is a wince in agony. The workers of this "new" Sugar Cube Corner see me try to get up, all are in white coats; and say, "Lay Back Down." 

"Where am I?" I ask, not knowing. "I want some sweets; this is Sugar Cube Corner isn't it?" 

"No. It isn't." He says sternly. "It's the Hospital, ma'am."

"What?!" I somewhat scream, but my voice is too weak and it comes out like a whisper, "Why?"

"You got hurt madam. Now lay back down." He says, even more stern then before.

I do as he says, obeying because this stallion doesn't look that kind if he doesn't want to be. He seems to be on edge; and I wonder why- I just woke up. "Sorry about me bugging you ma'am," He says to me, in a nicer tone, full of concern.

"It's fine." I tell him, with what little voice I have left. I don't really want to speak.

I see specks of pink hair through the door. It's nopony else but Pinkie Pie! She must be able to cheer me up- Right? But, when she walks in-  I am shocked. Pinkie Pie has a flat, straight mane- did it deflate? Mane's don't deflate, do they? I am utterly confused. Her eyes are red from crying? But, she doesn't cry. She is almost always happy- in fact, I've never seen her cry except tears of joy. Maybe it's tears of joy? I don't think so... this is even more confusing than the deflated mane. Agh!

"H-Hi." She manages to get out, her voice sounds completely different; not full of joy; but full of depression.

"Pinkie?" I ask in my whisper tone.

She doesn't speak, just nods. Tears continue to drip down her face- I wonder why; I wonder what happened. 

"Flutters, is that you?" She asks me.

I nod; since I can barely speak. But; she never calls me "Flutters", the feeling of how that sounds brings butterflies in my stomach. With my nod, this doesn't get her happier- but in fact, more sad? I really have no clue why it would make her more sad. I thought she would be full of smiles- that it's one of her best friends. But then, I remember where I am. The hospital, why am I at the hospital?

"Why I am I here, Pinkie?" I ask her.

---------Pinkie Pie's Point Of View-----------  

The sound of the word "Why?" makes me remember what I've done; it's like a sword in my back, stinging, and becoming worse and worse the longer it stays there. Thus, making me remember why Fluttershy is here in the first place. It's because of me. I wipe the tears off of my eyes, trying to smile- but I still can't.

"Fluttershy; You are here because of me." I start. She gasps in awe, I bet she's thinking "That's why she's crying!" or "I can't believe she did such a thing!". I continue my statement, "Fluttershy- when we first entered the ruined Sugar Cube Corner, it made me confused and mad, stuff I barely am. My frustrations caused me to kick the table in despair, but you were there; and I didn't notice. I kicked you in the stomach with my hooves; and you fell down- causing even more harm. I wasn't even thinking; We called the doctors immediately yet it certainly took them long enough to get there." 

She doesn't do anything, probably paralyzed by shock, fear, and tons of different emotions, all she says is "Oh." in such a soft tone I can barely hear her. 

"Fluttershy, I can tell you have feelings of shock, confusion, fear, and hatred against me at the moment. I am leaving, but please- forgive me." I tell her crying even more, the stinging becoming even worse. There is no remedy to fix a broken heart. Mine is broken. Teared in shreds, ripped in pieces by that sword. I harmed my best friend. I sit in the waiting room chairs; I'm NOT leaving.

---------Fluttershy's Point Of View----------- 

"Pinkie Pie!!!" I call out but she doesn't hear me. "I don't want you to go!" I manage to say- yet still, nopony hears me- and the doctor is looking at me with such eyes as to say, "We've wasted way more than enough times as it is- So let's get on with this." without even speaking a word. I think about what Pinkie Pie said, "Your harmed because of me." I know it was accidental, because I know Pinkie Pie much to well- she didn't do it on purpose, yet, it feels like that for some odd reason that she nor I can explain.  She stopped in between harm and I, as if she was admitting defeat or something like that; I couldn't tell quite well. She sighed in between those two words, as if she didn't want to say it. It was very hard for her to speak and it was the truth, I know, because of this. A major amount of her words came out stuttered, she was having huge troubles. 

I don't know what to think, say, or do. I want to ask  for Twilight's help, but like always, she will be on Princess Duties in Canterlot. I just sigh, and rub my forehead as I lay down. The doctor gives me an anecdote, and I close my eyes.

---------Doctor's Point Of View-----------

Finally. That pink-haired mare is gone. She was getting on my nerves. Yes, I know that it took strength to admit what she did; but I just can't imagine the pain, and suffering she must of caused to that lady and herself. I want to continue helping her but she needs to be asleep. I search for some anecdote that numbs the pain, and makes you go to sleep. That Pinkie massively delayed schedule; but I was in such awe I forgot to tell her to say what she wanted to say in 5 minutes or less; that we had to finish what we were doing. Gah. I continue helping Fluttershy heal, as I need too. Oh, I hope her injuries aren't too severe.

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Yeppers; I did the Doctor's POV. Hehe. That doctor seems really rude if you ask me, but you know- I don't really know tbh. XD. In the comments; possibly say ponies that you would like to make an appearance. (You do not know how many times in this story I wrote man, or woman, then had to write mare, and stallion, nobody, and nopony. Er my celestia.) Whelp, until next time in the Sister Chronicles of bugging into watching MLP!

And she galloped away... gallop gallop. And she gallopped away, gallop gallop. Till the very next day... bum... bum... bum bum...