When The Music Died

DJ arrived at the stage house in Canterlot. She tuned up her wub tables. Soon the performance started. Octavia was in the audience watching DJ play. It was magnificent, DJ left the stage, limping. Octavia got up and ran backstage.

"DJ are you okay?" Octavia asked.

"Yeah Octy, why wouldn't I be." DJ answered.

"Well, you do give a point but you really don't look so good. You're hurt, but you didn't move anywhere. Are you sure your alright?"

"OCTY! I'm alright, just leave me alone right now. Tomorrow you and I can go anywhere! Just us friends okay."

Octavia thought for a moment. Maybe this was her chance to help DJ out. It was all she had left now.

"Okay, we can go to the castle!" Octavia said.

"Why the castle?" DJ asked.

"Just to see the Princess and I need to retrieve something."

"Okay, we'll go tomorrow morning."

Prefect, Twilight should be there. Maybe there is a book there about how I could fix this, while she could send one of the guards ponies to take DJ around the castle. Octavia planned in her head.

DJ went to her dressing room limping still. She placed her wub table that went around her neck on the floor. She then simply fell onto the chair in the room. Something was wrong, but she couldn't put her hoof on it. She sat there for a little while, staring at her wub table, the silver outlines of the machine still shinned, the sound when she performed was still like new. But, herself she couldn't do it anymore, and she could feel it. In a split second, the light from the room disappeared.