Bubbles - The Adventures

"Bubbles? Are you o---" were the last words she remembered. Pictures of when she didn't care, when she was with Blade, ran through her mind. But now she did care. By the time she woke up, she would be in her jail cell, with Blade, if he didn't escape by now. In her sleep, she could feel her wings being tied to her back, her magic escaping, a cold stone floor. This what it. Who knew what the foalice would ask her? What if they just threw her in jail? What if---

"Star! Wake up! NOW!"

The rough voice was familiar. Her eyes were adjusting to the moonlit sky. It was... Blade!

"Don't call me Star! And I thought you fired me!" The words spat out of her mouth without her even thinking about it.

"Shut up, and I'll explain on the way."

"They found out. After I fired you, I managed to escape the foalice. I was desperate without you. I know this is sappy, but I needed you to help me and protect everything we stole, but all that is gone now."

His voice was almost muted by the wind as he flew by the clouds with Star on his back. She could barely make out the words, as they were also thrown in between him gasping for air and his quiet slurs.

"And they took it all away and now they're tracking our magic. I took our magic away temporarily and tied you to my back and pray to Celestia that they won't find us."

But Star was asleep already. Her soft snores blew by with the wind, which also blew her light purple mane.

Blade finally arrived at their safe house all the way in Manehatten and set her down on her new bed, covered in silky violet sheets.

"Good night, Thunder."

He's here with me.