Friendship Games Book 2

Chapter 11

Blackout pov.

Let just said that I feel . . . . . confused. Now why would I be confused, you may ask. Well,if count the strange voice inside Twilight's head,the strange transformation at the school,and the amulet . . . . . you pretty much get it. Why would the voice want Twilight, Luna and the missing daughter of the night?
I'm walking around the school while making a map of the school. I need to know my way around C.H.S,why you may ask. Well, what if somepony attacks the school? That is why I need to know my way around C.H.S. This school is full of friendship and happiness.
I was watching a group of students walk past laughing and talking. I turn my head and then BAM! walk straight into a stallion from C.H.S. I fell on the ground rubbing my head that hurt,a lot. "I'm so sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going," the stallion said offering his hoof,which I gladly accept."It wasn't your fault. It was mines. Really," I said to him.
The stallion had a orange-yellow coat,bright blue eyes and mane,and he was a pegasus. "Well,my name is Flash. What yours?" Flash asked as he help me up. "My name is Blackout," I replied before the headache came. No,no,no,no,no,no,no,no! I don't want a another vision! And of course the vision comes anyways. So much for saying no.
I gasp with the sudden pain,and double over as the vision come through my mind. It came very bright,showing at it was from the past. In this one,the same mare,the one with bright red eyes,navy blue coat,and red eyes was playing with Flash. "Will we also be friends?" the made asked Flash tilting her head. "Of course, Midnight. I'll never forget you," Flash replied as his wing with around the mare,Midnight.
"Blackout? Blackout are you okay?" Flash asked me worriedly as I blinked at him. "Yeah. Everything is just fine," I replied smiling when everything is not okay. I had figured everything out. Like why I keep getting visions from the past,and who is the missing daughter of the night. Can you guess who it is? I can't believe it. Everything makes so much sense now. I now know who is the missing daughter of the night. It is . . . . .

Me.