You Are My Sister

"You need to get out of here!" a mare yelled.

"Go!" another said.

"I can't leave you." she said, "I won't."

"Stay here and you die!" the first said, "The world needs you, not us!"

"It doesn't need you?! You're legends! I'm nothing!" she said again.

"Wrong." the second said, "You are my sister. You are great."

"We love you-" they said.

        The mare woke up in a cold sweat. She'd dreamed of them. Their death. She knew she'd lost them when she looked back, and saw a fiery explosion. The body of only one had been found. The other missing, probably burnt.

        "Agent 9, y'all need some help." Apple Bloom said later that day.

        "Apple Bloom, I don't need..." her voice trailed off. She did need help.

        "Come with me." Apple Bloom got up, and the mare followed. They went deep into the forest, arriving at a small clearing, where many ponies she knew sat.

        "Ah'm guessing y'all are wondering why yer here." Applejack asked.

        "You're broken, darling." Rarity said, "We're trying to help you."

        "C-can you start by telling us about your sisters?" Fluttershy asked.

        The mare took a deep breath. "They were the best sisters anypony could ask for. They were loyal, fun, and amazing."

        "Doesn't that feel better?" Twilight asked.

        "Not really." the mare said.

        "You need to get over this." Sweetie Belle said.

        "They were my sisters!" the mare yelled.

        "Calm down." Rarity said.

        "Yeah, when you're angry, it's no fun." Pinkie said.

        "I'm sorry, I just can't do this." the mare left.