Chapter Twelve: Twilight Sparkle (Revised)

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Twilight knew sometimes she could get a little panicked. She liked to think she was doing a decent job of hiding her panic.

Which we all know is a lie. For her sake, we'll pretend she's hiding it so well.

She and the rest of their group had been brought to the hospital. The humans had been witnesses to her fall, so they'd come along to give statements to the medical professionals. The ponies had refused to leave Morgan hanging without knowing she was okay.

She wasn't in surgery for long. Twilight could hear a lot of what the doctors were saying to the Spencers about Morgan's condition. It was in a private room, but Twilight stood close by to hear.

"-to her medical file, she experienced a fall like this before?" The doctor asked.

"Yes. She was much younger." Mr Spencer answered. "She had a broken arm."

"I was aware of that, so I wanted to check if she had any more injuries. She's been unconscious for a lot longer than any of us would like. I can't get a proper look at her mental state until she wakes up. When I checked with an X-ray, a lot of things came up."

"Like what?" Mrs Spencer asked. She held her hand over her chest, clenching it into her shirt.

Twilight's own hands fidgeted with each other.

"Is your daughter into a scene she shouldn't? A bad crowd?"

"What are you saying? What's wrong with her?"

"The X-ray revealed your daughter having a lot more than a broken bone." The doctor stated. "She has a multitude of scars we can't explain from this. Scars that don't make sense unless you run with that crowd."

"What, you're asking if she's in a gang?" Mr Spencer asked.

"My daughter would never! We raised her better than that!" Mrs Spencer defended.

"Does she have any friends you don't know about?" The doctor asked.

Twilight held her breath.

"Friends you've never met?"

"...Nathan, those girls this morning-"

"Sarah do you know what you're saying-"

"Those girls had pink and purple hair! You know who has pink and purple hair? People in gangs!"

"Ma-am, please-"

'Hold on- Fluttershy and Rarity? In a gang?What the-'

Twilight walked back towards her friends in the waiting room. She was no calmer than she had been when she first started spying- I mean gathering reconnaissance.

==DMLE==

This soon leads us to the magical moment of why something happened. The why exactly Rainbow Dash and Applejack were arrested.

The two of them were walking to the bathroom. Walking around the human world for so long, they had to go eventually.

"Where did the nurse say it was again?" Dash asked, scratching the back of her head.

Applejack glanced at the doors around. "Down the hall, take a right, then three doors down." She stopped at a pair of doors. One had a feminie figure, the other had a masculine. Course, they were ponies, they didn't know the difference. "Ah think."

To confirm Applejack's guess, a woman walked out of the bathroom. A familiar blonde woman. One would call this convenient, almost as if there was some kind of plot happening around the Mane 6. But that wasn't possible- surely there wasn't any sort of outside interference.

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