Ch. 26: My Little Depression (A Rainbow Dash Chapter W/ Other POV's)

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(A/N) Hi again!

Thanks to those who commented/voted on the last chappy - I appreciate it. ^^

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Stuff You Need To Know:

1. The POV's will change, and the 1st POV'll be in 3rd person. :)

2. *SPOILER ALERT* This chappy is gonna be the saddest! O[]O ;~; It takes a small turn for the worst. :( You've been freakin' WARNED, so don't complain (if you don't like sad crap, don't read this).

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Onward, Rainbows! XD

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||3rd Person||

{Wednesday, September 24, 2014/9:45am, Homeroom - History}

      Ugh, come on, stupid bell, ring already!, Rainbow Dash thinks to herself. She feels a pair of eyes looking at her. Soarin' asks,

"Babe, you okay?"

"I'm fine," Rainbow Dash tells him, her voice flat and emotionless.

"Tell the tru-," Soarin' starts as the bell finally rings.

      Rainbow Dash ignores Soarin', but it isn't because of anything he did. He's the best boyfriend she could have! She just didn't feel well today. Last night's bully fiasco left her mentally scarred. Rainbow Dash walks to her locker, followed by Soarin', who's running to keep up with her fast pace.

"Dashie!," Soarin' says sweetly as they reach her locker, "Please tell me what's wrong!"

"Those three morons from Cloudsdale," Rainbow Dash says, sobbing into Soarin's chest, "I-I-I... h-hate them!"

"I know, Dashie," Soarin' says softly, hugging her, "What they did to you... UGH!"

      Soarin' lets go of Rainbow Dash and hits the closest wall angrily. Rainbow Dash wipes her tears and puts her hand on Soarin's back. He turns and smiles at her. She's a bit shorter than he is; while he stands at 6'4'', she's almost 5'11''. He turns and hugs her tightly.

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[Time Passes]

||Twilight Sparkle's POV: Dead Dash||

{12:40pm, CHS' Cafeteria, The Table Of The "Main 6"}

      Something's... not right. Rainbow Dash is usually the loudest, most outspoken person of the "Main 6", but today she's quieter than Fluttershy! I mean, what the hell? I wanna cry!

"You all right, sugar cube?," Applejack asks Dashie, who nods silently, staring down at her lunch.

      The rest of us look at each other, wondering what's going on in Dash's head. She hides her emotions, so... Ah ha! Duh, I'm telekinetic! I can just - NO! I made a "Pinkie Promise" to never read Dash's mind again! Damn "Pinkie Promise". Speaking of Pinkie, her hair is flat - it's been like that since last night, I'm sure.

"Dashie?," Fluttershy asks, making Dash look up at her (OMG! A response!).

"Yeah?," Dash asks Fluttershy (Am I missing something here?).

"Are you -," Fluttershy says.

"I'm fine, Flutters," Dash replies with a forced smile (translation: I just fucking lied).

"Okay," Fluttershy says, unsure of what to say.

"Dash," I say angrily (I'm not mad at her), "I can tell you're lying."

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