My Little Brony: The Plot Thickening Continuation

"Aww, I just wanna hug you and hug you...and HUG you!"

Sweetiebelle cutely said to me, sitting on my lap as she remain hugging me, that long frilly dress gracing the wooden floor of the Library. The room was filled with mares, now including The Cutie Mark Crusaders...oh and Spike I suppose...I sure didn't like the looks of him moping around, grudging something deep inside...

"Orion...Did you enjoy...loving me?"

The small mare asked with wide, watery eyes, those damn fluorescent green eyes leaving me to...

"Mhmm..."

A long unnecessary kiss was made, pursuing to go on for quite some time...The only problem being, I myself did not want to unlock lip contact. Instead, I remain hugging Sweetiebelle, really expressing the emotions I felt for her without wasting sperm. Such a great kiss, though I had second thoughts, it came to a close along with a sticky mess of saliva connecting our lips.

"Wow...You did mean it!"

I remain in the state I had began with, Sweetiebelle lovingly hugging me and resting on my shoulder. Everypony knew this meant I had the ability to manage kids, even my own...The only question being, which mare wanted a filly and when!

"Geez, what is it with Celestia? Having these outrageous claims...:"

Spike angrily sighed to himself, marching out the front door without turning back once. The sure hatred from him was felt, but I had better things to look forward to. Sweetiebelle was all mine, my hands locking around her waist tightly as she dozed off while lying on my shoulder.

"...You know, she loves you very much... I think it may have been too soon...but I'm glad the human race has at least one more chance."

Twilight whispered to me, cutely opting me to hold her hoof while we rested Sweetiebelle down on the couch that remain oddly spawned in the center of the Library shelves. I couldn't imagine why Screwball would be against the creation of new life...It's such a good...

"Heh, well then! I guess somepony doesn't need my precious magic..."

Screwball giggled, trotting alongside all of the party who roamed back outside the Library. There had been an alteration from the last time I remembered this place. Houses of populated ponies had surrounded outside the Library, which was obvious...But that must mean that Screwball was placing random environments herself, controlling the world around us.

"Aww! It's so sweet that Princess Celestia made Sweetiebelle's dream come true! Even though it went against Rarity and her beliefs."

Pinkie Pie exclaimed to us while walking alongside with us, wherever the hell we were going...

"I know, and we should probably stop by The Carousel Boutique...Somepony has to tell Rarity the truth..."

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"YOU SICK FREAK! I can't believe that Princess Celestia herself made an arrangement for...Uhh! A human alone is a dangerous creature already...But another one inside my little sister!? You're lucky I know that Twilight sees something in you...Celestia as my witness if you ever make my Sweetiebelle cry..."

I remain speechless, a blank face in fact, during the whole predicament of yelling. There was something that I saw in Sweetiebelle, some fact that stood out from the rest. I couldn't put my finger on it exactly, but I knew that she and I were destined to...

"Now...I suppose it's only right that you two get to name...This thing."

Rarity said, turning her back and returning to sew the dress at hoof. I pretty much thought it was over by now, so I just left. The very thought of attempting to patch things up between us just seemed far fetched...Even for me...

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"Hmm, how did it go?"

Vinyl asked while putting hooves on me, the close contact causing me to carry her the walk back...I couldn't deny her, or any mare...hell I'd be a fool at admit my weakness, but there it was!

"I can't live without my mares..."

I cutely sigh out to Vinyl, her eyes now watering up and leaking down her shades...Seriously, I didn't know what had came over me.

"Hey you mare stealer!"

...

I slowly turn my head to the left, hearing Spike's voice again causing such a hassle with my own head...What could this mean? What crazy escapades could he have in...

"Where did you get that weapon?"

I quickly ask the maniacal dragon wielding a gun, and not just any gun! The WW2 German automatic sub-machine gun...The MP40...Such a scary gun when pointed at you...

"Doesn't matter...The only thing that matters...Is this-"

The world almost slows down as Spike finishes his statement, the exact moment I notice his claw moving toward the trigger...I quickly throw down Vinyl Scratch, hopefully not too hard to the ground. The intense look in Spike's fiery mad eyes...

"No! Orion!"

PDDP! PDDDP! PDDDP!

I just stand there, looking around, to make sure everypony is all right...Sure enough, I don't see any wounds or blood from my mares...Man, Spike must've been...one...terrible...shooter?

"What the buck! I turn my back for one second and the next...Oh...My..."

The last image I see while standing is Spike, just a shocked happy grin spreading over his face. There was such a feeling of emptiness, an almost opposite reaction from being filled with lead...

THUNK!

A second turns into a minute, then who knows how long...The only thing I know for certain, is that I'm bleeding out on the floor, squirming for life...Everypony present looks down on me, such a beautiful shine in their glistening tear filled eyes. I wish I could tell them not to cry, it makes me feel even worse than I already do...

"Yeah! I did it...No more Orion!"

Spike's voice carries off into the distance, the last moment of my consciousness put into gazing upon the loved ones I am surrounded with. It's not such a bad thing...I suppose...

I remember falling asleep, while Twilight assured me help would be on the way...If only I would've survived that long to make it to the Hospital...

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"Huh!? A shooting in Ponyville! Why that's absurd! Surely the townsfolk would not have access to a weapon such as...A portable machine gun turret? The ban on guns has been around for years..."

Doctor Whooves plays on his computer several moments in time before the shooting, almost knowing for a fact the future and past events that occur in Equestria. There was something about his job, to manage time in a single conscious state.

"Spike! Are you by any chance attempting to wipe out somepony?"

...

Spike remains speechless while standing near the doorway, an already killer look in his eye...

"No...Maybe...I don't know! It's only one person!...and trust me, he has it coming..."

...DINK!

A button pressed by the Doctor causes a heavy metal door to come down and barricade the exit. There was no way for Spike to leave, but does that mean this situation can't happen?

Removing paradoxes with other paradoxes might not be the best idea...