Twilight Sparkle And The Chocolate Factory

Twilight Sparkle And The Chocolate Factory

Chapter One

Here comes Jackie

Written By Vinylmous

On a small Meadow in the rather small town of PonyVille was a large, broken down, rusty home containing three members of the Apple family. These three members were Applejack, a young filly with a bright orange coat, freckles upon her plump cheeks, and a blonde mane flowing behind her ever so slightly no matter where she had travelled. Whether it had been the kitchen, which had been only ten feet away from her bed, or to the other side of her bed, or should I say, the bed.

Then there was Big Macintosh. Applejack's elder, yet clumsy brother. He was granted with a dark red coat to cover up his buff chest and a shiny orange mane that glowed when it had rained down on the meadow.

Last but not least, there was Granny Smith. A elder farm pony who was oh so very tired she had stayed in bed night and day while her grandchildren for themselves every moment she had spent in bed. Since their beloved mother and father died one fateful night out in the woods by Timber Wolves.

Despite this family's ups and downs, they were happy and content with their life and their apple orchard to keep them from starving. The lovely family had a glass or two of apple juice in the morning, to keep little A.J and Big Mac strong and healthy to collect another round for the both Lunch and Dinner.

Apple Sauce for Lunch, and the nasty, icky, grimy bowl of apple stew they had for dinner. It sat out in the sun to heat and simmer, and would watch as the apple had begun to get so dry, it would dissolve right into the water and hardly give it any flavor. It was barley stew, but it was all a poor country family could afford.

Luckily, this poor family had not only eaten apples, for sweet little AppleJack absolutely adored….Chocolate.

Her absolute favorite brand was by Ms. Twilight Sparkle herself. The best

chocolate maker in the world with what was known to be the best factory in the world. A factory ten times larger than any other that smelt of chocolate. Everyday when Jackie would pass by Ms. Sparkle's factory, she would take in a whiff of the hot, and sweet dark chocolate that fluttered out of the factory.

The family was lucky enough to live upon a orchard of apples, and had to provide food for themselves, for they had not had enough bits to buy a cube of sugar. Yet Big Macintosh and his lovely grandmother saved up just enough bits they had found out in the orchard, beneath the couch cushions, or even under the floorboards, to buy one bar of chocolate per year for dear little Jackie's birthday.

Big Macintosh even picked up extra shifts at the Quills & Mattress store to help pay for the chocolate. After all it was the only thing that got a smile on Jackie's face. Just the thought of all the fillies coming out of the candy shop eating scrumptious, creamy, delicious hot chocolate bars.

There was Chilly Chocolate Creme, Nutty Crunch Surprise, Triple Dazzle Caramel, and lastly, Whipple-Scrumptious FudgeMallow Delight, Jackie's favorite.

Every year on her birthday she would place the chocolate bars she had collected over the years and place them in a small apple wood carved box that her mother had given to her.

Little Jackie would take small bites out of one of the corners every time she came home from school. At time she would even share small pieces with Big Macintosh and Granny Smith in return for one of her marvelous stories from when she worked at the factory.

Yes, Jackie's grandmother had once worked with her idol Ms. Sparkle, Oh and the stories she told where absolutely unbelievable!

Some where so absurd Little Jackie had the hardest time believing them! Even with her outrageous imagination! The most fascinating story Jackie had ever heard was about the Arabian Princess.