My Little Dashie; Love Never Dies

Seeing my daughter sent me into shock because i thought i would never see her again.

“Daddy?” She asked.

I dropped my gun, and she came running into my arms.

“DADDY!” She exclaimed as we embraced

As we hugged, I asked:

“So what are you doing here?” I expected that she said that she missed me, wanted to see me, ect., but the answer shocked me.

“The others are treating me horribly because of what I’ve done, and now I’m wanted in Equestria.” She looked at me with sad eyes, and looked at the ground.

“What did you do?” I asked, putting an arm of assurance around her. She looked up and me, and opened her mouth as if she wanted to speak, but then closed it again.

“I can’t tell.” She said simply

“Why ever not?” I asked, concerned. She sniffled.

“Because you wouldn’t love me anymore.” She began sobbing, and I caught her as she fell to the floor. I lead her to the old couch, where we sat until she calmed down. I looked in her eyes, and I could tell she did something horrible

“Dashie, no matter WHAT happened, I love you, and I always will.” Dashie looked at the ground, and then back at me.

“Dad, I’ve murdered the Princess.”