Author's Note

I screwed up a little in one of my chapters. See, his mom was supposed to be released by the time he was 16 since she was given a 10 year sentence back when he was 6, so my bad. Anyways, thanks for your patience and support, remember to stay tuned and brony on.

And I hope you guys enjoy this final chapter.

The Midnight Has Sparkled

Within three more months, Midnight and I have been preparing ourselves for the big day. Naturally, we got a lot of help from our friends. We couldn't have made it possible without them. We got extremely busy, and not in the dirty kind of way, there was more important matters. For instance, Midnight and I got to work on preparing the guest list, which sort of started out small at first. But then, it got bigger as the girls brought along the girls from Twilight's old school, Crystal Prep.

I also arranged for someone to record the wedding so I could give it to my mom as a present so that she wouldn't feel so left out of my life. She, just like everyone else, deserved to know I was getting married. And I suppose my dad deserves to know I was tying the knot, too.

The day after Midnight and I had our first time together, I paid a visit to the prison dad was locked up in to at least try and reason with him. It was somewhat easy for me to make amends with my mom, considering how torn up she was about what she did to me. That, and she wanted to be there for me after she was released from prison some time ago. My dad, on the other hand, he was a harder case. When I got to the prison, he just told me to "fuck off like the mistake I was." I was too stubborn to give up and told him I was going to get married and that I was planning on sending him the video.

My dad just gave me the cold shoulder and said something that even made my blood boil. He told me "do what you need to with her, then broom her fast." I told him something that might have sounded too harsh, but I told him if he keeps up this attitude, he'll never get to see his own grandchild/grandchildren and he'll never get the chance to see them for the rest of his miserable life.

I must've struck a nerve, but not in the violent way. He actually broke down in tears. Now I really felt like an ass, but at the same time, I guess he deserved to hear the truth. I asked him why he lashed out at me and my mom all those years and didn't bother telling me about it. He said the pressure of being a father was too much for him and he tried to get help from his parents, but they told him to handle it himself. The pressure got more intense within a few years, which was what caused him to lash out. Once he calmed down, he told me that even though he's my father, he'll never be the dad I should have had. He told me he lost that chance a long time ago when he gave up on my mom and me.

It became clear to me. My dad never truly hated me, he hated the fact that he didn't have a pillar of support, hence the reason he lacked the confidence and courage to really step up as a dad. I told him how I understood his actions and if we could turn the clock back, we could fix it.

But then, he explained to me that he would rather hone up for his mistakes. He told me to ask my mom if she can find it in her heart to forgive this "patheticly cowardous man" for his misdeeds. I told him I would pass on the message and told him I would send him the video so he won't feel left out. And for the first time in years, I saw him smile at me and told me these five words: "I'm proud of you, son."

I felt so relieved to finally lay the ghosts of my past to rest. Now I could truly move forward.

At that time, all of our friends and their families were gathered at the Canterlot Park. It was there that our wedding was being held at. It was in the center of the park where a beautiful fountain was displayed. I stood at the front of the fountain, waiting patiently for my bride to show up. In the meantime, I struck up a few conversations with my friends, all while our old classmate, Micro Chips, recorded everything. There wasn't much to talk about, other than just fooling around about how silly I looked in a tux.

If I know better than anyone, that's usually what Rainbow Dash would say. I wasn't offended in the slightest, so I merely just laughed it off. She even admitted how it was just a joke and that I actually looked pretty sharp and then told me to take very good care of my new wife.

I didn't let her down then, and I certainly wasn't going to let her down now. All my friends wished me the best of luck and I wished them good luck on their journeys as well. When all was said and done, it was time to get ready for the main event. Everyone sat down while Twilight and Sunset stood at the alter as Midnight's chosen bridesmaids, waiting for the bride to show up. Micro Chips went to the back of the aisle and recorded everything on his video camera just as I paid him to do.

My eyes looked down the aisle, locked on the woman of my dreams as the music begins.

Everyone's eyes were fixated on Midnight. Her face was covered by her gorgeous wedding veil and matching white and light lavender wedding dress. She held a bouquet of purple and white flowers. I knew she was beautiful, but this gives that definition a whole new meaning to the word. And coming up in the rear was Twilight's niece, Flurry Heart, who was being held by her sister-in-law, Cadance. Little Flurry grabbed a handful of flower petals and tossed them down on the carpet as Cadance walked her down the aisle.

Everyone, including myself, thought that was so cute. And soon, my lovely bride stood face-to-face with me and once the song ended, the pastor began his speech.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to unite this man and woman in holy matrimony. For as of today, this couple has chosen to walk down a path that they know is not to be taken lightly. Marriage isn't just the joining of two lovestruck people willing to spend the rest of their lives together. It is also the joining of two families and two souls becoming one. May this lovely couple be guided down a peaceful and prosper path," he said while I kept smiling at Midnight and vice versa.

"Chance," the pastor said. "Do you take Midnight Sparkle to be your lawfully wedded wife, to love, honor and nurture in sickness and health, through good times and bad until death do you part?"

"I do," I say without hesitation. Suddenly, I hear the sound of a man crying in the audience and I can take a pretty good guess of who it is. Judging by Twilight squeezing the bridge above her nose, I guessed right that it was her older brother, Shining Armor. Cadance wasn't kidding, he is a big crybaby when it came to weddings other than his own. I can't imagine how embarrassed Twilight must be.

Anyways, with that out of the way, the pastor moved on with the ceremony.

"Midnight," he said. "Do you take Chance to be your lawfully wedded husband, to love, honor and nurture in sickness and in health, through good times and bad until death do you part?"

"I do," Midnight said without hesitation.

"Then, by the power vested in me, I now pronounce this couple "husband and wife," he said. Right on cue, the ring bearer showed up to give us our rings. As for who the ring bearer was, I asked Twilight's father, Night Light to fill in for that role the day before the wedding. Thankfully, he agreed to fill in. Soon, he came up to me and Midnight and gave us our rings. We placed it on each other's left wedding finger before we hear the pastor say those 6 familiar words to seal the deal. "You may now kiss the bride."

I moved Midnight's veil over her head, held her hands and planted my lips on her. Everyone at the park clapped for the two of us. In that instant when we locked our lips together, I felt Midnight lifting us both off the ground for a little bit and then gently floated down. Once our lips separated, neither of us could look away from each other now that we finally achieved our dream.

Even now, I can still remember that faithful day. I still can't believe it's been 10 whole years since we joined together and the photo on my drawer proves it. During those 10 years, a lot has changed. Twilight and Sunset moved into the city and are currently out on a family vacation out in California in San Fransisco with their precious daughter, Sunshine Sparkle. Some of our other friends chose to stay here and have acheived their dreams and are currently living their dreams to the fullest.

Fluttershy invested and finally opened up her new animal sanctuary. A place where animals can roam free and almost any animal can get adopted. Pinkie Pie now owns her own bakery "Pinkie's Sweeties," and currently has a partnership with Sugar Cube Corner.

Rainbow Dash has opened up a gym she calls "The Champions' Den," after winning the Olympic games twice in a row and even hired her team to join her at her new job. From what I understand, business has been going extremely well for her. Applejack and the rest of her family still carry on the family business at Sweet Apple Acres and have brought forth with some children of their own. Big Mac and Sugar Belle have a son they named Sweet Macintosh and a daughter they call Apple Pastry. Even Applejack's little sister, Apple Bloom was blessed with a child of her own, compliments of her husband, Tender Taps. Apple Bloom and Tender Taps have a precious little girl who goes by the name of Jazzy Apples. Meanwhile, AJ has herself both a boy and a girl, with the names Apple Jewel and Elusive Apples, both belonging to her and her wife, Rarity.

Speaking of Rarity, She has actually been successful in expanding her business to multiple cities and towns, but has chosen to stay with her lover, AJ and her two children. Her little sister, Sweetie Belle has moved out of her boutique and moved in with her new husband, Button Mash. They had two kids, both are a boy and girl, just like Rarity and AJ's kids. Rarity's nephew's name was Game Time and her niece was known as Liberty Belle and she acts similar to Rarity when she was growing up.

I'm so glad that everyone got what they wanted in life, just like I have. And things have gotten better for me, since Midnight and I are now married. "Daddy, are you ready? We're waiting for you," said a young female voice, which causes me to turn away from the window and towards my bedroom doorway. There, standing in front of me, was my 8-year-old daughter, Nightfall Sparkle. She looks almost exactly like her beautiful mother, except for the color of her eyes and hair. "Come on, silly, mommy's waiting for us in the car."

"Okay, sweetie. I'll meet you there in a few minutes," I reply. Nightfall nods and skips down the hallways and heads out of the house. I grab my keys and at two small presents box from my nightstand. I head out of my house and catch up with my wife and daughter.

I hop into the car and buckle up. Midnight and Nightfall have already buckled up beforehand. "Took you long enough to get here, I was afraid I'd have to drive off without you," Midnight says playfully. "Did you remember to bring the presents for you-know-who, honey?"

"Yeah, I have them with me right now," I say, showing her the small present box.

"Good. Now as for you, young lady," Midnight says, turning to look at the back seat. "Remember, when we get there, be sure to give them a big hug, okay?"

"Yes mommy," Nightfall says.

"That's my girl," Midnight says. I turn the engine on and drive off. During the drive, I can hear Nightfall humming to herself and looking out the window. I couldn't be more proud of Nightfall. Midnight thinks so, too and we were kind enough to sign our daughter up for a choir. Nightfall even told me and Midnight she wants to one day become a singer and perform in front of all her friends. Don't get me wrong, I'm all for it, but she still has a long way to go and we agreed to help her with her dream if she studies well in school.

In the 10 years I've been married, I also changed jobs and am currently working at as a family therapist while my wife works as a masseuse. Our businesses pull in all kinds of clients and the pay is great. It's so great, we're actually planning on one day moving to a new place.

Now then, after about 10 minutes of driving, we arrive at this nice house in this other quiet neighborhood. It's a really nice two-story building where two vehicles are parked outside the garage. I park the car on the curb and turn off the engine. We get out of the car and walk over to the front door of the house, then Nightfall rings the doorbell before stepping back. The sound of footsteps can be heard from inside. They quickly approach the door and when the door opens, two familiar faces I know all too well.

"Chance, it's so nice to see you again," my mom says.

"How's life been treating you and your sweetheart?" my dad asks. Since my mom and dad got out of prison, they decided to work things out a couple of years ago and give their marriage another shot. My dad quit drinking altogether thanks to some therapy sessions in prison. My mom received the same therapy as well and because of that, I didn't need to keep up the restraining order.

"We've been doing okay. Have you two been doing alright?" I ask and they nod. We enter their house, Nightfall gives her grandma and grandpa a big hug and kiss on the cheek. My dad picks her up and gives her a ride on his shoulders, making my little girl giggle.

"Look at you, Nightfall, you're growing up so fast. Aww, you look so precious," my mom says. Nightfall just keeps giggling and then my concentration is broken when Midnight nudges me. I quickly remember and walk up to my daughter, who is then put down on the ground. I take her with me for a little while and hand her the two present boxes before letting her go back in the living room.

"Grandma, grandpa, I have a present for you two. I made them myself in art class," Nightfall says, giving her grandparents her presents.

"Oh really? Well, let's see," my mom says. My parents open up the boxes and when they look inside, they take out these beautiful locket necklaces. Inside each of the lockets contains a picture of me and Midnight holding Nightfall in our arms on the day she was born. "Nightfall, this is so sweet. Aww, you just look so adorable in this picture, sweetheart."

"Thanks, grandma," Nightfall says.

"I wish I could've been there to see you on the day of your birth. But, I have myself to blame. Anyways, this is a very sweet present, little princess," my dad says.

"Thank you, grandpa," Nightfall replies. The young magic girl approaches her grandparents again and gives them both yet another big hug.

After their little tender moment is done, we all sit on the couch and start talking about what's been happening lately in each other's lives. Mom's been working as a bank clerk at the Canterlot Depository and there hasn't been any robberies since she joined a few years ago. Because of dad's heavy criminal record, he was only able to land a job at a meat slaughter house. The pay was decent, but the hours were long and exhausting. Despite his exhaustion, he puts up with it to make up for his past mistakes. I can only imagine how many showers he's had to take in order to get rid of that meaty smell.

Midnight went on and on about how her latest clients and what's been going on. One of her clients was a man who kept on giving my wife a hard time, going on about how he wished she was his wife. The last straw was when he tried to brush her cheek, which made Midnight blast him out of her shop.

I'm guessing it was either Flash or Timber. They'll never learn. Anyways, as with me, I start telling my parents about a family who made an appointment with me, but I didn't get into much detail about who they were or what the main problem was exactly because I have to respect the privacy of my clients. I can still remember that eventful day like it was yesterday.

*Flashback*

The time was 2:30 P.M and I was in my office, sitting across from me were three people. One of them was a business man wearing a blue business suit and on his red tie was a money sign. He had faded black fair and tan skin, looked like he was in his early 50's. The other was a woman wearing a sky blue dress with expensive golden accessories such as golden bracelets, a necklace and shoes. She had pink skin and a dark burgundy hair color, was probably in her late 40's but looked like she was starting out in her 30's.

As for the young lady sitting at a distance from the married couple, she had pink skin just like her mother. She had purple hair with a white stripe running down at the end. She wore a white, sleeveless shirt and had on a black skirt and on her left hand, she had a wedding ring on. She looked to be the same age as me, or a year or two younger than me, probably about 26 or 27. "Alrighty, let's get this started, shall we?" I asked. "Now, what seems to be the problem, Mr..."

"Rich. Filthy Rich. And my problem is with the conflict my wife is having with our daughter," the man said, gesturing to the two woman who won't even look at each other. "Ever since my wife found out about Diamond being married, she's been acting more and more persistant with her." I take note of what he says and the reactions his family makes when he said all of that. His wife gripped the couch tightly and glared at her husband, then at her daughter, who still refused to look at her own mother.

"It's not my fault her husband is common filth!" the woman shouted.

"Hey, don't go saying that about my husband, mom!" Diamond said, finally glaring at her mother. "He may not be as rich, or powrful, or well-connected, but at least he thinks about me more than himself!"

"Don't you take that tone of voice with me, young lady! I know what's best for you!" the mother scolded.

"No you don't, you're just a stuck-up stubborn-ass bitch who can't even think straight because daddy's always spoiling you rotten with all that money in his pocket! Isn't that right "Spoiled Rich?!"

"Are they always like this, Mr. Rich?" I asked. I made sure not to say his first name because I wasn't sure if he would take it as an offense.

"Afraid so. And this has been going on ever since we had Diamond. She would always fill her with these ideas that common folk around here are nothing but parasites. I try to make things better by buying her stuff, which worked most of the time over the years. But ever since she got her high school diploma and went off to college, we barely even speak to each other. When I found out she fell in love with this boy named Lickity Split, I was happy to know she found someone special. But I didn't take into account that my wife, Spoiled Rich, would be listening in on our conversation that day," Filthy explained.

"Hmm... interesting," I said, writing it all down in my notes. Next, I turn to the ladies who were still yelling at each other and I take note of their communication via loud arguements. "Diamond, was it? Would you prefer to call you by your birth last name or marriage last name?"

The arguement between the two ladies stopped for a moment and Diamond turned her attention to me. "My birth name is Diamond Tiara. But since I'm married, I'm Diamond Split. But you can just call me Diamond," she said after taking a few deep breaths. I nod in understanding.

"So, Diamond. Let's talk about you. Are you happy you're married?"

"Yes, I love it almost as much as my husband. He's a wonderful man. He's a very strong and independent man and he's just as understanding as my dad. He doesn't care about my family's connections or how much money I have in the bank, all that matters is that he loves me... for me. And if I ever need time to spend with my friend, Silver Spoon, he let's me spend some girl time with her," Diamond said, looking at her wedding ring, then placing it above her bosom, as if cherishing it.

"That's wonderful to hear. Now, I know this will become nerve-wracking, but I need you to bare with me so we can figure out a solution for this," I said. "What is it about your mother that you like and don't like?"

"As if you need to ask. She's vile, selfish and a big fat suck-up to the higher ups. When she found out about Lickity Split, I was furious because that bitch kept insisting that I dump him for someone who's rich. I keep telling her it's not going to happen, but does she listen? No, because she's too deaf with all that goddamn money lodged in her fucking ears!" Diamond said, frustrated. Spoiled looked like she was about to explode with anger, but then it faded when suddenly... tears formed in Diamond's eyes. "She never stopped to think about how I feel at the end of each arguement we've had over the years. Sometimes, when I'm at home, I just start crying in my room... thinking that my own mom sees me nothing more than one big mistake."

After she said that, I blinked in surprise. I write it down on my clipboard and then turn to the wife in question, keeping my composure about this whole mess. "Mrs. Rich, was it?" I asked.

"W-What?" she stuttered.

"Let me ask you a question: Do you love your daughter?" I asked.

"Of course I love her! She was the result of my marriage with one of the richest men in Canterlot City!" Spoiled Rich said, like she was offended.

"Is that the main reason why you love her?" I asked.

"What are you talking about?" she asked, confused.

"I mean... do you love your daughter because she's part of a rich family?"

"W-Well... I... uh..." Spoiled Rich couldn't come up with the right answer. And with Diamond still crying to herself, Filthy Rich got up from the couch and went to go sit down next to his daughter and give her a big hug, rocking her side to side, just like any loving father would.

"Spoiled, why don't we move onto another question: Why do you act this way with Diamond?" I asked.

"Promise me that you won't let this leave the room," Spoiled said.

"Our session is strictly confidential," I assured.

"Very well then. I suppose I can't hold it in any longer; I... forced my expectations onto my own daughter because of my own overbearing father. I... I figured if I could make him proud by showing him I'm just as good as him, he wouldn't look down upon me. I was never given any sort of freedom and therefore I had no companions to talk to, nor did I attend to any schools as a child. I was homeschooled my whole life because my father said there's too many common trash schools that are filled with lies," Spoiled explained. I saw the tears forming in her eyes, so I knew we were getting somewhere.

"So, this was all to get your own father's approval? Where is he now?" I asked.

"Dead. He passed away a week after my daughter was born from lung cancer. All these years, I've wanted to make my father happy... just this once. But now I'll never have that luxury," Spoiled said, looking down at the floor as the tears in her eyes dripped and fell on the carpets.

"My dear, why didn't you tell me?" Filthy asked.

"I... I didn't know how," Spoiled said, choked up. "But I know this... *sniff* I'll never be the mother you always wanted me to be and I'm... I'm..." she said, trying to get the words out. Diamond looked straight at her sobbing mother and then broke down in tears when the weeping mother finally spoke. "...I'm so sorry for all of the things I put you through over these past few years. I never should've put you through so much pressure when all you wanted was my eternal love. Can you ever forgive this decrepit old woman?"

"M-Mom..." without another word, Diamond moved on over to her weeping mother and hugged her. The two ladies held each other as they sobbed uncontrollably. "I... I'm sorry I was such a lousy daughter for not meeting your expectations!" Diamond sobbed.

"No! Don't say that!" Spoiled said, calming down a little. She looked at her teary-eyed daughter and then said something that I will never forget. "You listen to me, young lady. You've always met my expectations, I was just too blind to notice it. You've met my every expectation by being my child and I wouldn't trade you for anything else in the world and do you know why, Diamond?" she asked. Diamond shook her head left and right. "Because I love you with all of my heart."

"I... I love you too, mom," Diamond said, smiling. Spoiled smiled back at her and then the two hugged each other and it wasn't long until Filthy Rich joined in on the hug.

"And I'm sorry too, Diamond," Filthy said, having only a few tears in his eyes.

"W-What for, daddy?" Diamond asked in confusion.

"For trying to solve your problems with material things. And... for not spending enough quality time with you like a real father should do. I know how you always say I got you everything you could ever want, but it's no excuse for me to miss out on being with my precious little princess, now turned into a beautifully young queen, so from now on, we're gonna make time for you," Filthy explained.

"Daddy... I love you," Diamond said, hugging Filthy tight.

"I love you too, Diamond. I always have," he said. I smiled at let the family have their tender moment. Of course, I made sure to write all of this down on my clipboard. It does my heart good to see feuding families making amends with each other and showing their undying love to each other.

After they finished, they all sat together and it was finally time to do my final evaluation.

"I can imagine it must've been hard for you all after all is said and done," I said, making them nod. "Well, since you finally got this off your chest, I suppose you won't have to be told this twice: Mr. Rich, there are some things in this world that money can't buy. One of those things is a loving family. Mrs. Rich, I might not be able to talk to your father, but I can tell he's very proud of you and he's smiling down on you from heaven. And remember, Diamond might not be your little girl anymore, but she'll always be your daughter. And nothing in the world can replace such a beautiful young lady. And Diamond, now that the feud is over, I know you're aware that despite everything, they're still your parents and you found it in your heart to forgive them. I trust you won't have anymore worries about making time to spend with your parents, right?"

"Of course. And mom..." Diamond said.

"What is it, dear?" Spoiled asked.

"If it's possible... could you come by my house this weekend? I... want you to meet my husband. He's been wanting to meet you two for a while now," Diamond asked.

"Even after all those dreadful things I said about him?" Spoiled asked, surprised. Diamond nodded. "Well, if he wants to meet us, I don't see why not. It's the least I can do to make up for what I've done."

*End of flashback*

Yup, I'm never going to forget that session for a long time. But I do remember the oath I swore and so I kept my story as brief as possible by saying I had to help a feuding rich family, but didn't say which family. Mom and dad are glad that me and Midnight are doing well. Then, Nightfall starts telling the story of what's been happening in school lately.

Apparently, she made a friend. A girl, who goes by the name of Fruity Freeze. She says Fruity was being picked on by these mean girls who kept making fun of her because of her geeky appearence. Nightfall stood up for her by threatening to tell the teachers, principals and their parents. But that didn't work, so she resorted to haunting them in their nightmares.

My parents grew shocked from this story. Somehow, Nightfall says that trick worked when she used her magic and it scared the bullies off. A part of me wanted to tell her to be careful with how she uses her magic, but the other part of me told me I should be happy that it didn't escalate any further. Midnight, on the other hand, is unable to stop smiling at Nightfall for showing those bullies who's boss.

Sometimes those two can really scare me.

But you know... having those two around in my life is what makes me feel complete. Because with my wife and daughter at my side... I will always be happy... even after I depart from this world.

The End