Scootaloo

       "Scootaloo," Pinkie said, "Scootaloo has been searching for the past year. Why she hasn't found her sisters yet is absurd. Let's give it one last go, Scootaloo Wing!" No pony called. Scootaloo trotted of the stage.

       "Next up, we have Rarity." Pinkie said. A mare walked onto the stage.

       "R-Rarity?" a filly asked. She trotted onto the stage.

       "Sweetie Belle!" they hugged each other, "Sweetie, I missed you. Please don't ever do that again."

       "I promise." Sweetie Belle said, they left.

       "W-where's my sister?" Scootaloo asked herself, "Why won't she come? Where is Rainbow Dash?! Where is Ardor?! Why isn't Dad here?! He's the only one who cares." She cried.

"Scootaloo," Ardor said, "This isn't fair."

"Life isn't fair." Scootaloo replied, "But if it was, it wouldn't be fun."

"Scootaloo, let's make a pact." Ardor said after a bit of silence.

"Alright. Sisters forever?" Scootaloo reached out to hold hooves with her sister.

"Sisters forever." Ardor held Scootaloo's hoof.

"Enemies never." they said at the same time.

"Life will get better, Ardor." Scootaloo laid on her back, "With all the money we'll make, we're going to move into a big house. Then, we can protect foals there? How 'bout it?"

"I'd like that." Ardor smiled.

"I knew it. And we can have a giant garden, just for you." Scootaloo gestured to the filly's cutie mark, a red rose. "And a flying ring for me." She looked at her own, a white wing.

"Nice." Ardor giggled. Scootaloo giggled too. They were actually happy. For once in their lives, they were happy.

        "Sisters forever." Scootaloo recited, "Enemies never." She got up, and trotted back to her house.