My Little Fan-Fiction: New in Ponyville (13+)

Chapter Six - Pinkie Pie

- Pinkie Pie POV -

"Is he here yet?"

"No, Pinkie."

Silence.

"Is he here now?"

"Not yet, Pinkie."

Silence.

"How about now?"

"Nope."

Silence.

"Is he-"

"No PInkie!"

I giggled. Ever since I'd come back to Sugarcube Corner to wait for Chocolate Pudding I'd been babbling non-stop to Mr and Mrs Cake. A new friend! How could I not be excited?!

"When will he be he-" Just as I was speaking, there was a tentative knock on the door. Mrs Cake stood up to answer it, but i scurried ahead of her, reaching the door first. I swung it open and grinned widely at the pony at the door.

He wasn't at all what I'd expected. He had a black and red mane, a brown coat, and wore a ragged grey vest. My attention was drawn to his necklace - a skull on a black chain. 

"Ooooooh! I like your necklace!"

He narrowed his eyes at me, looking me over, then shook his mane out of his face. "Right." His voice was deep and grumbly, like a manticore. I tried to stop giggling from the memory of Fluttershy taming a manticore soooo many moons ago, when we'd saved Equestria from Nightmare Moon.

"Oh!" Mrs Cake exclaimed when she saw him. "What happened to your lovely brown mane?"

He rolled his eyes. "I dyed it. Brown wasn't really my style." Mr Cake hurried over and took Chocolate Pudding's case, carrying it in his mouth up the stairs. I noticed that it was starting to get dark outside.

"Chocolate Pudding, you'll be-"

"I changed my name." He interrupted rudely. "To Black Pudding. Call me BP for short."

"Well I never!" Mrs Cake shook her head. "Well, you'll be sharing a room with Pinkie while you're here."

I bounced up and down. "We're gonna be bestest best friends for ever and ever and EVER!" 

He looked me over again, displeased. "You're kidding me, right?" 

I gasped. He couldnt be much older than Scootaloo, Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom, but he had the attitude of a pony much older. Mrs Cake shook her head. 

"Come on!" I squealed, dragging him out of the door. "We're going to be late!"

"Late for what?"

"Its a surprise, silly!"

He pulled himself away from me. "Why should I go anywhere with you?"

"Because we're bestest best friends!" I continued in sing-song. "We're bestest best friends! We're bestest best friends! We're-"

He slammed his hoof over my mouth. It tasted like dirt. "If I come with you, will you shut up?" I nodded, and he rolled his eyes and followed me out of the house.