A few days after Xy had almost killed BoltFeather, Flash came up to her room, annoyed. "Oh, for goodness sake, Xy, stop sulking. You should really come downstairs now." Xy had locked herself in her room right after Flash had found out about her plans to "take care of" BoltFeather. Surprisingly, when Flash tried the door handle, it was unlocked. The door creaked slowly when she stepped inside and looked around. Xy was nowhere to be seen. Flash was panicking a little, now, and noticed the window was slightly ajar. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh..... This is going to be... unpleasant." She muttered quietly. Flash ran to the window and flung it open, looking out at the dark street outside. Xy must not have left too long ago, because Flash could see the prints in the dust where she hit the ground. She must've been in a hurry, She thought. Xy would've covered her tracks if she had time. Flash jumped out the window and flew down to the tracks, following them until they stopped right in front of a wall. Suddenly, Flash heard a noise. It seemed to be coming from right behind her. Flash spun around, but saw nothing. As she turned back, she noticed a pony running away. Angrily, Flash tackled the pony. Sure enough, it was Xy. She tried to get away, but Flash was strong. "Hi, Xy. You couldn't hide forever, you know." Flash grinned triumphantly. Xy only growled in response. "Now WHY do you hate BoltFeather so much?!" Xy stayed silent. There was no way she would tell. "I expected that. Well... I'll just wait here until you tell." Flash said with a bored expression. She took out a slide puzzle and started playing with it. It didn't take more than ten minutes for Xy to get bored out of her mind. She rolled her eyes angrily and sighed. "Okay, fine. I mayyyyyy or may not like you a little bit..." She said, blushing. Flash h
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