I'm sorry, WHAT?!

I’m sorry, WHAT?!           www.FimFiction.net

BY Dying Hope

Chapter One: I’m not his girlfriend!

   Fluttershy was worried. No one has seen Flash Sentry after the musical showcase. Fluttershy, being kind by nature, was trying to find the probably depressed boy to help him in ANYWAY possible.

   The first place she was going to search was his house. She knew that if someone is depressed, he or she would possibly hide in his or her room and hardly ever come out.

   Fluttershy’s plan was to find Flash’s house, knock on the door and ask his parents nicely to tell her where is he. Then she was going to meet Flash, and try her best to cheer him up. After all, he was their friend.

   Fluttershy knocked on the big door of Flash’s house and took a deep breath. After a few seconds, she heard footsteps and the door opened; revealing a tall woman with orange skin and a hair of different shades of green. She scanned Fluttershy carefully with her dark blue eyes and then she smiled.

   “Hello darling,” She said in a cheerful motherly tone. “Are you Flash’s friend?” She gestured for Fluttershy to come in.

   “Yes…” Fluttershy said shyly as she walked in the big house, finding this a lot harder than she thought. “Is Flash here?”

   “Sure,” Flash’s mother said with a grin. “I’ll call him.”

   “Thank you,” Said Fluttershy, now a little more comfortable. Flash’s mom was sure kind and sweet! “I’m Fluttershy.”

   “I’m Emerald Flare, Flash’s mother.” Emerald Flare put a hand on the girl’s shoulder. “Call me mommy.”

   “Ummm… Okay… if you say so.” Fluttershy was confused. This was strange. “Nice too meet you, mommy.”

   Before Emerald Flare, or mommy, could say something, a girl same as Flash’s age or maybe even older ran downstairs with a smirk on her face.

   She was wearing a plain orange top, with a black short skirt. She had light blue skin and jet black straight hair with a strip of green in it that matched her playful light green eyes perfectly.

   “Hey,” She said to Fluttershy, still wearing her smirk. “I know you! You’re the cute girl that Flash talks about all the time! Nice to meet you; I’m Diamond Danger but you can call me Dia.”

   Fluttershy blushed. They had definitely got her wrong. She opened her mouth. “I’m not-…” she turned to see Emerald Flare but she was gone. Diamond grabbed her hand and pulled the poor girl to Flash’s room while giggling all the time.

  “Flashy,” She yelled, knocking wildly at poor Flash’s room. “YOUR GIRLFRIEND IS HERE! WON’T YOU COME AND SEE HER?!”

   Poor, poor, REALLY poor Fluttershy…