Time to say Goodbye

It's been eight months. Pinkie still remains in Maud's home, while Maud is out collecting all of those rocks again. Maud has been ignoring Pinkie all this time. Pinkie growing sadder and sadder each month. Every pony thought that nothing could get Pinkie to be sad  to the point where her personality changes. No Pony knew where she was. She didn't tell her friends where she was going. She just sat in Maud's home, preying that one day, Maud would forgive her. But it seems like that hasn't happened. Pinkie was really sad, she just wanted to see her sister, and talk to her, and play games with her, and do some of the things they did when they were young. None of that has happened. Just sadness, sadness, and more sadness. But today was different. Pinkie was getting over whelmed by her sadness..she couldn't take it anymore. She got up, running into the kitchen, crying. Pinkie took out one of the knives from Maud's knife holder, as she held it up to her neck.

Remember to always smile, every pony. Never give up..like I did.

She said, as she stabbed the knife into her throat, slitting it, as she fell to the floor, choking on her own blood, as she eventually died, her eyes and mouth wide open, blood still gushing from her slit throat, staining the kitchen floor. Maud walks in, dropping her bucket of rocks that she collected in shock, as she rushed over to Pinkie.

Pinkie!

She says, shaking her to see if she would get back up, but it didn't work. She tried every thing. Sobbing loudly, she used her hoof to close Pinkie's eyes, and her mouth. Maud carried her to her backyard, berrying her in a wooden coffin, as she fell to the ground, crying.

I'm sorry, Pinkie! I'm so, so sorry! I wanted to apologize...but...I just...couldn't!

She yells, as she digs a hole besides the grave, lying down in it, as she pushes dirt in the hole, slowly berrying herself, as she eventually runs out of oxygen. The last thing she ever said was, I'll finally be with you, Pinkie. Just hang in there..I'm coming. The Mane six rush over to the Rock Farm.

If Pinkie isn't here, then I don't know where else to look!

Twilight says, as they trot into the backyard, seeing two graves.

Uh..what's this?

Applejack says, with a puzzled look on her face, as Twilight walks up to Pinkie's grave.

Should we..dig it..out?

Twilight says, a bit curious to see what's in the hole.

Um..I guess.

Rainbow Dash says, as Twilight uses her magic to levitate the dirt out of the hole, as she looks into it, gasping.

Pinkie..?

She says, wanting a response. Nothing. She levitates Pinkie's body out of the hole, placing her beside it, as she looks down at her, tears running down her cheeks.

She's...gone...

Twilight says, sobbing quietly. All the ponies sit there, crying, as Applejack uses he hind legs to dig out the second grave, as she looks into it.

It's..Maud!

Applejack says, as Twilight levitates Maud, and places her next to Pinkie, all the ponies crying. None of them  knew how it happened, or why. They didn't question it. At least Pinkie and Maud died. Together. The ponies returned to PonyVille. Still not questioning what happened. None of the ponies could ever smile again after what they had seen...but at least Pinkie and Maud got to meet again..