Resurrection

  Oh, boy. One big chapter in the story just for me! Wow! Alright, let's tell this story LIKE A BOSS!

  So Doc Whooves told me to go home, right? Well, I didn't. I actually stayed in the big barn that was bigger on the inside. I had decided to explore it. Waking around, the corridors seem to get more and more confusing. Eventually, I came to a room that had an inscription on the door. It said "DERPY'S ROOM" in big bold letters. "That's weird," I said. "He has a room for derpies?" I opened the door. Walking in, I surveyed the room. I saw a sleeping form in the bed. I walked to it and poked it with a hoof. It rolled over to see me. It screamed. I did too. It rolled off the bed. "Wahhhh!" it yelled. "Whoah whoah whoah,"I told it. "It's fine! What's this place?" The mare looked at me. "My room?" she answered. I gave her a 'no shit' look. "What I meant was, what is this WHOLE place. As in, the barn." "Oh, iit's called the TARDIS. It's bigger on the inside, and it travels through time and space." I raise my eyebrows. "Oh really," I asked flatly. "I need proof. Gimme proof." She smirked and got out of the bed.

  We walked through the TRADIS or whatever it's called, and passed numerous corridors. "How can you not get lost in this place?" I ask. "Believe me, I have," the mare says. "My name is Ditzy, by the way." "Vinyl." We emerge in the room where everypony was. Sarcasmand Jey had left, so it was just Hurricane and the Doctor. Except, Hurricane still wasn't Hurricane. He was still Tornado Slash. "Doctor!" Ditzy called. He looked over. "Ditzy," he says. "I'm kind of busy right now. It's not the best time." She frowns. "You said you would always have time for me!" "Yes, I  know. Just, not right now, okay?" "Kay Doc." She looked kinda hurt by that. "Come on," i say. "Why don't you show me around the TARDIS." All of a sudden, Tornado Slash's head snaps up. He smirks t the Doctor. Then, he turns around and looks at me. "Ahh, Vinyl," he says. "You know, he cares a  lot about you. He thinks that you're everything. Everything in the world." That hit close to home. I stumbled back. Tornado laughed. "Oh, yes," he says smugly. "Your opinion means a lot to him. So, tell me. What do you think toward Hurricane?"

  I narrow my eyes. Is he trying to lure me into a trap? "Hurricane means everything to me," I say. "I would give my life for him." Tornado's smirk quickly turned into a scowl. "Is that so," he says angrily. His smirk quickly returns. "Then I guess you won't mind if I do this." He turns his head toward his foreleg. He bares his teeth, revealing sharp canines. My eyes get wide as I realise what he's about to do. He sinks his teeth into his own foreleg. "No!" I scream. "Stop! Please! Just stop!" He smirks again and pulls away. Just when I think he's about to stop, he bites the other foreleg. "No! Please!" My eyes are getting misty. I blink and try to hide it, but that only makes it worse. I drop to my hooves and knees. "Please… I'll do anything. Just stop, dammit! Fucking stop!" I'm sobbing into my hooves now. Ditzy is still standing. "Does that even hurt?" she asks. Tornado pulls away from the foreleg. "You have no idea," he says. "Masochism isn't a first for me though. This feels incredibly bad, but good at the same time." She cringes. The Doctor has been so quiet, I forgot he was even there. "Masochism, you say?" he asks. "So you get a sexual pleasure out of this?" "Oh yes." I can plainly see his wings unfolded and straight. Ditzy blushes. "That's gross," she says. The Doctor seems fascinated. "So your wings become erect when you are aroused, opposed to yout scrotum. Incredible! I've lived here for years and have never encountered this." Tornado is visibly confused. As am I. "What the hell just happened?" I asked. "Doc, you are freakin weird." He doesn't reply.

  I run a hoof through my mane. I'm back at home, without anypony else there. Christy is still at school, so the house is alll mine. I walk down the stairs into the studio and over to the turntable. As I look over it to check for dust or damage, I see Hurricane's headphones still plugged in. I magick the computer and headphones to me. Putting them on, I turn on the computer and turntable. The desktop of the computer is a picture of me in a ponytail and without my glasses. Leave it to him, I thought smiling. I said, "Wubs folder" and it took me right there. I saw all our albums. IN FOR THE KILL, WUBS WITHOUT END, all of them. I say, "play album SLOW JAMZ TO COOL YA DOWN." It starts to play some of Octavia's finest pieces. With a sigh, I close my eyes. Might as well get some rest before going to pick up Christy. Soon, I drft off to sleep.