Land Mine

Written By: ShipsAhoy

Chapter 3

The party was great. Not like Pinkie even noticed. She just let herself autopilot through planning it. She just stood near the punch making sure no underage ponies got any of the punch. Pinkie had made it strong perhaps too strong but she didn't care.

The door opened and particularly mopey Rainbow Dash walked in. She made her way straight to the punch. She poured an almost overflowing cup.

“It's pretty strong.” Pinkie warned flatly. Rainbow just snorted and chugged a quarter of the cup. She swallowed, cleared her throat, and shook her head. Pinkie just watched as Rainbow repeated the process until the cup was empty. She refilled the cup . On any other day, Pinkie would try to stop them, but now, she just stood there and watched Dash drink this cup without gagging or shaking her head.

Twilight glanced over and saw Dash standing next to an unsmiling Pinkie. Dash was swaying as she refilled her cup once more. “Is Rainbow going to be alright?” Twilight asked.

“Don't worry darling, Pinkie is there. She would never let Rainbow get too out of hand” Rarity said remembering the times Rarity's drinking was interrupted by the pink angel.

Dash was on her 4th cup and she still hadn't said a word to Pinkie. Dash was on her 4th cup and Pinkie still hadn't stopped staring at her at her. “Waddaya lookin' at? Why the hell ya just starin' ad me?!” Dashes voice was so slurred Pinkie made a well educated guess that Dash was shit-faced. She took a chance once she couldn't stand being silent anymore.

Pinkie leaned in to Dashes ear and whispered softly, “Because you're beautiful.” (Fault in Our Stars reference not intentional)

Dash, never taking complements well sober much less drunk, just looked down and mumbled something that sounded like “Whatever”

The other 4 were looking at the pair. AJ spoke, “What's she sayin'”

“I can't tell,” Rarity responded, “the lighting is positively dreadful, but look at Rainbow Dash. It must have been something strange” All 4 of the ponies nodded their heads in agreement.

Pinkie smile her first genuine smile in a while. Why does she have to do stuff like that. Does she want me to tackle her to the ground and kiss her? Then it hit her. Maybe she does. “Dashie?”

“What?” Rainbow snapped. She glared up at Pinkie. Pinkie just stared at her wide eyed for a few seconds. Rainbow just further narrowed her eyes and tilted her head. Pinkie just chewed her lip nervously. Dash just rolled her eyes and tilted her head and started to take a drink, but Pinkie intercepted, softly taking Dash's bottom lip between her lips. Pinkie wanted to think her lips tasted heavenly, that it had felt electric, but all she tasted was vodka, and all she felt was stiff unmoving lips. Dash, in her drunken state, used the hand that had the cup in it to push Pinkie away. The punch spilled all over Pinkie's coat, but Pinkie wasn't focused on that. She was focused on the enraged Rainbow dash that was practically glowering at her.

The 4 ponies were still staring. Rarity had gasped. Fluttershy had hidden her head. AJ and Twilight just stared.

Dash raged at Pinkie, “What the hell? Is this a joke because it's not funny! Or is this a test? To see if I'm gay?”

Pinkie shook her head profusely, “No, no of course not!”

“Well I'm not! I'm not gay!” She continued, “I'm not gay... I'm not gay...”

Pinkie tried to comfort her by putting a hoof on her shoulder, “Okay, Dashie, I believe you”

Dash lashed out and struck Pinkie in the face with her right hoof, “DON'T FUCKING TOUCH ME! And don't call me dashie.”

Pinkie fell to the ground and all the party goers stopped and stared at Pinkie and Rainbow dash. Rainbow dash just looked around nervously. She quickly walked through the crowed that parted like the red sea. The door slammed shut.

Pinkie pushed herself up to her feet, “Dashie—I mean Rainbow Dash” She wiped some of the blood from her nose on her foreleg then ran after Dash. She didn't have to go far to find Rainbow. She was passed out near some bushes. She heard the door open and close again and a collection of hoofsteps.

Rarity was the first to speak “What on earth happened?”

“Nothing important-”

“Nuthin' important?” Applejack interrupted, “The blood dripping down your nose says otherwise!”

Pinkie ignored AJ. She draped Rainbow across her back. Her friends just stared as Pinkie walked back towards Sugar Cube Corner. All of the dancing stopped, and there were a few hushes. There was a good 4 foot radius around Pinkie and Dash. Everyone just stared at Pinkie. No doubt wondering why Pinkie would forgive and seemingly forget so quickly. Pinkie walked, not bounced, up the stairs wearing a grim face. She laid Dash in her bed and tucked her into the warm blankets. Dash instinctively snuggled into the covers. Pinkie leaned in to kiss Dash on the forehead, but the throb in her nose reminded herself of the pain of rejection. She lifted her head and sighed “Good night Rainbow Dash” There would be no more 'Dashie'. Rainbow Dash was a brave, loyal, beautiful pony. Dashie was a brave, loyal, beautiful pony that loved Pinkie Pie. Obviously, that pony never even existed. Dashie would just go stay with Madame le Fleur where they would just sit together and wait for Pinkie to lose her mind again.

Pinkie got a bag of ice for her nose and sat in the love seat with it on her face. She closed her eyes and the weight of disappointment and rejection grew heavy and Pinkie drifted into a sleep free of nightmares.

Of course without nightmares there are no more dreams.

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Author's Note

Fault in our Stars reference not intentional, I Pinkie Promise.