The Imperium

"I am here to protect you," yelled Spike. "Spike, I love you," said Rarity. "I don't want to loose you..."

These words lingered in her head. She realized she never did like Jake. She thought. It was just blindness. She couldn't feel. She could faintly hear shooting. "Rarity! Get down," said a voice. "Watch out! Hunters!"

She cared for nothing anymore. She couldn't feel. All that was there was bitterness and hatred. Explosions and gunfire were turned into solemn words of hate.

"Rarity! Rarity wake up," yelled a voice. It sounded all too familiar to her. Her despair faded. She looked up.