Rarity stood at one of the multiple giant pink mirrors that decorated her boutique. She eyed herself up and down. She felt as though something needed to change. She wanted something new to her appeal. Not only new, but FABULOUS! Dying her hair would be going to great extremes, as her perfectly curled her took forever to do, and another forever to get it to stay in place. Then, she thought about coat dye, but that was just plain stupid. She never heard of anyone dying their coat. She didn't want to be the first to do it as she may look absolutely dreadful if she doesn't have a basis for it. Then she looked into her eyes. Her beautiful, azure colored eyes. At first she pushed the thought out of her head, as it seemed like she was giving up who she was. But she dismissed it, as she wanted something new that would turn ponies heads to her as she walked down the streets of Ponyville. She wrote up a letter explaining her predicament and sent it to the post office, leaving instructions to copy the letter and send it to various beauticians across the lands or, if needed, the world.

"A new eye color?! But sis, your alright the way you are!" Complained Sweetie Belle, having snuck a peak at the letter before Rarity mailed it off. She looked at her as if she was going to get surgery or something of that nature.

"Sweetie Belle, you must understand. You cannot be somebody without change. Sweetie Belle, do you know what insanity is?" Rarity asked her little sister, expecting the answer to be a yes, followed by a reference to the Ponyville mental institution.

"Uh-huh," Sweetie Belle started, hopping onto her sisters lap, ash Rarity began to stroke her soft mane. "Ain't that what that pony down at the crazy hospital has? What was her name...ummm.... I forget."

"Forgot, Sweetie Belle." Rarity said l, correcting her grammar and grimacing in the process as she passed knots and twists in Sweetie's hair while she was stroking it. She didn't want to hurt her feeling so she just sucked it up and kept stroking.

"Sis, are you trying to impress somebody?" Sweetie Belle asked.

The question hit Rarity as a whole mountain had crumbled into rocks, creating an avalanche, flattening her. She hadn't expected Sweetie Belle to ask this question at all, mostly because her sister stayed out of her personal business, save for that whole Tabby Gums mess. She started sweating a bit as she thought of the one pony she was possibly referencing to. She shoved his picture out of her mind and answered her simply.

"No, I am doing this on my own accord."

"Are you sure? You never considered this before." She said questionably.

"Why, how dare you accuse me of ribbing to you, of all people, my little sister! And I thought we had a mutual trust!" Rarity shouted, turning her head away. Any normal pony would have taken her seriously, but obviously Sweetie Belle wasn't normal. She was her sister and she saw this act multiple times. She crossed her front hooves and looked at Rarity annoyed.

"Well it was worth a shot." She said shrugging to herself.

"It's for that Gray stallion with the Dark Blue hair isn't it?" Sweetie Belle asked in reference to a stallion named Dark Side, who was the 3rd stallion Rarity ever fell in love with. She knew it had something to do with him.

"Sweetie Belle, I've explained this to you many times over, we're just friends."

"Friends with benefit..." Sweetie Belle mumbled as she got off her sisters lap and was about to go to her room until a knockwas heard at the door. She rushed and answered it. There were two ponies waiting outside in the rain, Fancy Pants and Dark Side.

"May we come in little filly?" Fancy Pants asked Sweetie Belle as he casually strolled just inside as if she said yes. Sweetie Belle rolled her eyes and looked back to Dark Side who was still outside, waiting for an answer.

"Come on in, I guess."

Dark Side walked in shaking his fur, trying to get the water out of it.

"Fancy Pants! So what brings you her-"

"She's getting contacts to impress that guy!" Yelled Sweetie Belle, pointing at Dark Side.

"Wait...what?!" Dark Side exclaimed, taken aback by this new development.

"That's simply not true Dark Side! You know how little fillies are, with their wild fantasies and such. So Fancy Pants, I hear one of your friends overseas manufactures contacts?"

"Yes, but first, allow me to explain why I am here. Me and my accompanying companion, the stallion over there, we're taking a stroll around Ponyville. He was telling me how great your works are." Fancy Pants explained.

Both Dark Side and Rarity turned their heads in a different direction to avoid the other seeing the immense blush on their faces. Rarity was the first to recover.

"Sorry, go on?"

"And then all of the sudden it starts pouring down on us! Thank our luck we were walking past your boutique at the time. Now, about the contacts... it's actually the first time those dratted tabloids were actually right. Yes, he does. In fact, I bring his business card with me just incase I meet someone with the same needs you want." He said handing the card of to her.

The card read Maneara G. Kyo, Contacts Designer and ocular specialist. It listed his address, which she made a mental note of to write him a letter after they leave.

"I am ever so grateful, thank you Fancy Pants!" She exclaimed having finally found what she was looking for, special, one of a kind, contacts.

For the next thirty minutes the trio spoke about things such as political matters in Canterlot, to new styling trends In Canterlot, to the nature of the contacts she was about to order. Soon the rain let up and they said their goodbyes as the went on their way.

Rarity thanked Celestia that Sweetie Belle had grown weary of their conversation and left back upstairs. She wrote out a note requesting that she get red contact lens, and that she enclosed 500 bits inside the envelope. She wrote the address and went to the mail station where she left the mail with a malware by the name of 'Derpy'.

The next following week was nothing but constant teasing about Rarity's apparent crush on Dark Side, at the relentless hooves of her own sisters. They snickered non-stop, even after she promised to go buy Sweetie some ice cream with her next dress sale. This went on for a week and then some, until her lens finally came in the mail. She excitedly ripped into the box and pulled out the lens.

She sat herself in front of a mirror.

"Lets pray this works Rarity." She said to herself. She the pushed the contact lens into each eye. Slowly but surely. They felt strange as she put them in her eyes. When she put them on her eye they seemed to sink into her eye and dissolve. She dismissed it, blinked a few times and looked in the mirror. What she saw was a red eye, surrounded by three black comma shaped dots, surrounding her deep black iris. She thought of it has a little weird at first, but found it particularly beautiful in its own type of way. She trotted up the stairs to give Sweetie Belle a look when, suddenly everything went black.

"Huh? Sweetie Belle did you turn of the light?" Her question was answered by the crackling of thunder, which should have provided her with light, but it didn't. Suddenly she was in Sweetie Belle's room.

She was writing a note of some sort with a pen she alleviated with her horn. All of the sudden a loud crack was heard from outside, causing a tree to fall through the window, smashing Sweetie Belle's head in. Blood was covering the desk and bits and pieces of skull and brain matter where scattered everywhere.

"SWEETIE BEEEEEELLLLEEEEE!!!!!!," Rarity cried at the top of her lungs, making them burn from overuse. But she didn't care. All she cared for at that time was her little sister, presumably dead.

"NOOOOOO!!!!!" She yelled. Finally, her lungs exhausted their use. She almost collapsed until she realized she was still in her hallway. Sweetie Belle ran out of her room, following her sister's scream.

"Whats wrong?!" Sweetie Belle asked anxiously.

*CRACK* *BOOM*

Sweetie and Rarity heard noises from Sweetie's room. They ran into the room and a big tree branch was gaping through the window crushing her desk.

Rarity could only stare in disbelief as what she saw had become a reality. She Predicted the future and saved her little sister. She hugged Sweetie Belle close to her as she wept, almost seriously determined never to let go again.

Author's Note

Yeah, another 'Sharingan' story. This will be a chapter story, unlike Fluttershy gets the Sharingan. I think this had a bit more build up. I was about to go with Byakugan for this one, but then I thought there would be no beneficial use for it in the My Little Pony universe. This is technically a sequel to Fluttershy gets the Sharingan. Don't worry it's not an official part of the main storyline, jus a side story. It's still Canon. Questions concerns suggestions, always open. Still looking for artist pm me details. Follow me if you would like to see more stories of this nature.

Deviousnights signing off.