'My name is Tryston Blauvelt. For four years I was stranded on a deserted island with only one goal..... Survive. Now that I've been brought back to civilization with only one goal, to save my country. But in order to do this, I can't be the killer I once was. To honor my friend's memory, I must become someone else. I must become, something else.'

Sunset Shimmer and Tryston were outside the school talking about what had happened in their past lives.

"Okay," said Sunset, "Your turn to tell me. What happened in your life before you came here?"

Tryston thought for a moment, "I'd rather not say."

"Oh come on. I'm sure it's not as bad as my past."

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you."

"During the fall formal, I turned into a raging-she-demon. I'm sure I will."

"Well, it's not nice for me to talk about it. But if you promise to only keep it between us."

"Of course."

"Okay... Well, my father used to be the C.T.O. for a research company, which made our family rich. About four years ago, my father decided to take me to travel to China on our private yate for a business trip, so I could see how his job worked if I had to take over. My current girlfriend Bella wanted to come as well, since she was a little obsessive over me. However, our ship crashed for an unknown reason near the coast of one of the islands. In the crash, a section of the stern broke off, and Bella and I happened to be there. The blow threw her through the gap and threw her into the water. I tried to save her, but it was already too late. After the crash, my father and I took refuge on one of the rafts. I was able to paddle the raft to an island, and we took refuge there. My father however, died a few days after we reached the island. I was devastated. After four years, I was able to light a warning flair to a helicopter that was returning from a rescue, and I was taken back to society. I sustained severe scarring all over my body, a high raise in blood presser and wasn't civilized after that. Now, with no one in my family to replace my father, they had to give up their rich lifestyle and settle for regular, low paying jobs. I vowed that I would live on for my father. However, my mother got a new job here that pays more than her old one, which happens to be here, so... here I am."

Sunset was amazed by the story. Tryston's had seemed worse than what she tried to do. She didn't know what to do, so she just pulled him in for a big embrace. Tryston was quite taken aback by the gesture, but he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in closer. He could hear sniffles from her, and muttering things like, "I'm sorry" and, "You didn't deserve it."

"It's okay," said Tryston, "I'm fine now." He pulled Sunset out of the hug to stare in his eyes, "I promise I'll be fine." Sunset showed a smile. She then wiped the tears from her eyes.

"Now," said Tryston, "Shall we?"

"I thought you'd never ask." So the two continued on their way. Unknown to both of them, there happened to be a certain group of friends watching them from the side of the building.

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Sunset had showed Tryston to the entrance of the city park. "This," she said, "Is one of the oldest parks in the city. Not another one of the parks is able to match this beautiful scenery." Tryston noticed the beautiful sights of the park. There were very tall trees, many flowers, and green grass as far as the eyes can see.

"Wow," he said, "This is beautiful! Much more than that of my old home." Sunset laughed at his comment.

"So, what do you want to do first?"

"Whatever you want to."

"Okay, lets start off by taking a walk down the path." So they did.

As they walked along, Tryston began to hear an old song in his mind. One he hadn't heard since Bella died. As they walked, he asked about what else happened during the beginning of the year. She explained all they had been through. Tryston laughed at funny moments, and cringed at bad ones. Eventually, Sunset asked that question.

"So, what are you doing now a days?" Tryston soon had more memories flooding his mind. One in the dark, in an old warehouse with the book. Also of making a dark blue outfit.

"I've been pretty much trying to settle into normal life after the island. My mom was able to get a much better job by working for a branch of a company in Canterlot City."

"That's great," Sunset then noticed the bright sky and the fluffy white clouds, "I wish I could just lie here and watch these clouds." Tryston then put his bag down, opened it, and pulled out a rolled up light green blanket, big enough for two people.

"Two questions; Why do you have a blanket in your bag, and how did that fit in there?"

"Firstly, my bag isn't that crowded. Second, it was the first thing my mother gave me since I've been back. It's special to me."

"Well, that was nice of her."

"It was," said Tryston spreading the blanket. When he was done, he lied down himself and patted the spot next to him. Sunset accepted the gesture and lied right next to him. The two of them watched the clouds roll by.

"There's a fish," said Tryston

"And there's a dolphin." The two continued for several minutes. Sunset continued to scoot closer to Tryston, and soon went as far as to wrap her arms around his abdomen. Tryston noticed this and was surprised. He looked down and saw her nervous expression, but gave a smile, and wrapped an arm around her too. The next shape they saw was this.

Sunset began to blush, then looked to Tryston, who was noticing another cloud. Sunset, without thinking, started to snuggle against his chest. Tryston saw what she was doing, and his fingers began to wonder through her curls. They remained like this for a while, until a strong breeze picked up. Then a dark grey cloud came over.

"Looks like rain," said Tryston, "Better get going." The two separated and grabbed their stuff.

"You don't mind if I stay with you for a while?" asked Sunset.

"Of course," said Tryston, "My mom doesn't get back until eight-thirty. My sister is in college, so I've got the place all to myself."

"Excellent. Maybe, we could... snuggle some more?"

"That would be lovely," Tryston began to blush.

"You know, Pinkie is having a sleep over tonight at 7, wanna come?"

"I would love to!" Just then, it started to rain a little.

"Better get moving if you wanna get back to my house," said Tryston. So the two began to race to the house before the rain picked up.

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The two soon arrived at house of Tryston. Sunset was amazed. For a family that lost all luxury, the house seemed very clean. It was a tall green building. It had big windows, and a massive porch.

"This is your house?" asked Sunset.

"Yep."

"I thought it would be... smaller."

"Yeah. I thought you'd say that." Tryston walked up the stairs of the porch and over to the door. He put his bag down, unzipped it, and took out a key. He zipped his bag back up, grabbed it by the top handle, and brought the key to the door. Putting in the slot, and turning sideways, the door opened. "There we go," he said, "Now, shall we?"

Tryston stood aside to let Sunset enter. She was surprised. The house seemed bigger on the inside. Tryston closed the door behind them and locked it.

"It's not much," he said, "But it's home. This house may be small, but it's a cozy little dream."

"I can see. In all honesty, I wasn't expecting this house to be so... upscale, for such a small house." Tryston nodded. He completely understood.

"Honestly, this place still has a lot to get done. Just be thankful you don't have to see my mother's room. That has a lot of repairs needed." Sunset just giggled.

"Anyway, you gave me a tour, allow me to return the favor." So Tryston set his bag by the stairs. Sunset did the same. So Tryston gave Sunset a tour of the lower floor of the house. Eventually, the two ended up back in the living room.

"So," said Sunset, "What now?" Tryston flopped onto one end of the couch, and patted the other cushion. Sunset too sat down on the cushion. She was surprised at how comfortable it was.

"I'm surprised," she said, "I wasn't expecting all this."

"I know," replied Tryston, "But you haven't seen the upstairs yet. I don't wanna risk your eyes burning." Sunset giggled at the remark. She then scooted closer to Tryston, and lay her head on his chest.

"Sorry if this is awkward," she said, "After all, we just met, today no less." Tryston just put his arm around her side.

"Not really," he said, "I was stranded on an island for four years. Away from society, and friends. There was only me. No one else. Now, I'm glad I can share happiness with you." Sunset didn't know what to say. All she could do was make a blushed smile.

"Anyway, wanna watch tv," asked Tryston.

"Sure." So Tryston reached over and grabbed the remote that was on the end of the couch, and started flipping through the channels. Eventually, he ended up in the show they both wanted to watch: The Big Bang Theory.

"Oh," said Sunset, "I remember this one."

"You watch this?"

"That a problem?"

"No. I've always wanted to meet someone with similar interests."

"Me too." So the two sat there in that moment snuggled up by the tv. However, Sunset lost track of time, and fell asleep in Tryston's chest. Tryston however, didn't. He had a lot on his mind.

'I realize I've told her too much about the island, but she hopefully will never find out the whole truth. As long as she's under my protection, no harm will come to her or her friends. Now, just have to explain it to Jack.' Then Tryston looked at the clock. 'Oh well, that can wait. First things first.' Tryston then nudged Sunset on the shoulder.

"Wakie wakie Sunset," he said quietly, but to no avail. He tried again, again it didn't work. He then tilt his chest down, and Sunset shot right up. 'Works every time,' thought Tryston.

"Sorry," said Sunset blushing hard, "Did I miss something?" All Tryston did was point at the clock. Sunset froze in place. 6:00 pm.

"Oh my gosh," she said, "I fell asleep, didn't I?"

"Yep," replied Tryston, "Don't worry. I'll just get some of my stuff around, and we can go if you want."

"Okay. Fine by me." So Tryston went up the stairs to grab a few essentials; a change of clothes, pajamas, deodorant, toothbrush and toothpaste. He then went back downstairs to get the blanket, his pencil and notebook out of his bag, and saw Sunset curled up on the couch. She sat up and saw Tryston.

"You look like you have something big weighing on your mind Sunset," said Tryston.

"Yes," she replied, "I do."

"Don't suppose you wanna talk about it." Sunset sighed. She knew she could trust Tryston.

"Tryston," she said, "People always say nothing is impossible... Do you believe that?"

"Hmm... That's a deep question Sunset. I suppose I would say, if nothing were impossible, then it would be impossible for something to be impossible. Something possible only goes so far, so there must be some things that are never meant to be."

"And what if there was something that you thought was impossible, but it turns out, you can actually do it?"

"Hmm," said Tryston, "I'm not quite sure what you mean Sunset."

"Suppose that... you know something is going to happen, and you supposedly don't have any power over it. And you may have the chance to change it, but you're not sure if you really do or not. Should you, take the opportunity?"

"Well... I suppose that would depend a lot on the circumstance. One should always try to change the things they can for the better. That being said... there are some things in which we were never meant to interfere. Things that go far beyond our own power. What sparked all these philosophical questions from you anyway, Sunset?"

"I'd rather not say exactly. It's a bit of a personal matter."

"Well, in that case, the best advice I can give you, is to do whatever you feel to be right in your heart." Sunset managed a bright smile.

"Thanks Tryston. I'll keep that in mind."

"Now enough chit-chat. Lets get going." So Sunset stood up, grabbed her stuff, and headed out the door. However, she didn't notice Tryston's hesitance.

'Do whatever you feel to be right in your heart.'

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"Anywhere specific ya need to stop first?" asked Tryston.

"Yes," said Sunset, "If you could just drop me off at my house first. I promised Pinkie I would bring something for her."

"Fine by me," then Tryston started the car ignition, and pulled it out the driveway. As they drove through town, they had to stop at a red light.

"You wanna listen to the radio?" he asked.

"Sure," replied Sunset. Then Tryston clicked the start button for the radio. As he did, the station that was on said,

"...And now it's time for those of you out there to show your more... wild side." And the song played.

"Oh my god," said Sunset.

"What?" asked Tryston.

"It's just, my step-brother listens to this all the time. He always tries to annoy me with this song because of the fact me and Flash dated."

"Who's Flash?"

"Flash Century is just your average rock-star, lead guitarist in his band and a total jerk. I have no idea what I saw in him anyway. So, I always get teased because of this stupid song just because..."

"I get it. I've been in that situation before too. Man, this light is taking forever."

"You have. What happened." Tryston's memory soon became flooded with memories. One of a girl on the island and him... him and a girl from a warehouse...

"I'd rather not say."

"Oh, okay then. Hey, the light changed."

"Thank god." So Tryston pressed his foot against the gas peddle, and the car was gone. But they were unaware of three student at the cafe by the stop light.

"Did you see that," said one of them.

"No," said another, "I was just watching Sunset and that new guy. They'd make a cute couple."

"You idiot! That's what I was speaking of Sonata."

"Oh stop it Aria," said the third, "What Sunset Shimmer does in her life doesn't matter to us."

"But something seemed weird about him Adagio," said Aria, "I can feel it."

"Now Aria," replied Adagio, "Leave Sunset and her new boyfriend go. Her life doesn't concern us anymore." And with that, Aria didn't say another word on the matter.

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Soon, Tryston's car came to a stop at a yellow house. "Here we are," said Sunset, "I'll be right out." She left her bag in the car, and opened the door. She stepped out of the car and closed the door behind her. She then walked up to the house, opened the door and stepped inside, closing the door behind her. It took a while for her to find what she was looking for, so Tryston began thinking to himself.

'What was I thinking, telling her about the island. Well, at least she doesn't know about what happened there. I just hope she doesn't find out. What will happen when the Arrow turns up and I'm not with them. She doesn't need to know right now. Her life is going smoother now; I can't do that to her. I need to find a way to associate with Sunset and her friends, and stop Peregrine. But the question is, how?'

As if on cue, Sunset came through the door of the house, and back to the car. After opening the back door, Tryston could see she was carrying a big duflle bag. "If you don't mind," she asked. Tryston simply nodded, allowing her to set her bag in the back seat. She closed the door and went to the door of the passenger seat in the front. She opened it, sat down, and closed the door, but not without putting her seat belt on. Tryston backed the car out of the driveway, and continued down the road.

Eventually, they arrived at a big pink house. "That's Pinkie's over there," said Sunset.

"I can't imagine how," said Tryston sarcastically. Sunset giggled at his remark.

Tryston pulled into the driveway and put the car in park. He took his key out of the ignition, and stepped out the car. Sunset did the same. Tryston walked over to the car and took his bag out of the trunk; Sunset grabbed her stuff from the backseat. Sunset seemed to be struggling a little carrying it, so Tryston walked over and slung the bag over his shoulder.

"How can you carry that?" asked Sunset."

"Being stranded on a deserted island can have an effect on people," said Tryston, "Promise me you won't tell anyone else."

"I already promised."

"I know, just making sure." And with that, Tryston continued along. Sunset followed him.

'There's something he's not telling me,' she thought, 'And I'm gonna find it out.'

Tryston just continued to walk along. 'This is easy, even without being on the island. I guess she's suspicious now. Oh well, just gotta make sure she doesn't know the rest.' Eventually, Sunset got ahead of Tryston and walked up the stairs to the porch. She then went over to the door and rang the bell. Almost instantly, the door was answered by... Maud.

"Oh hey Sunset," she said in her monotone voice, "I expect you're here for Pinkie's slumber party."

"You know it Maud," replied Sunset. Then Maud noticed Tryston carrying the bags behind Sunset.

"Who are you?" she asked.

"I'm Tryston Blauvelt," said Tryston, "I just moved in a few days ago. It's nice to meet you. I'd shake your hand, but mine are full." Maud just stared at him blankly. Finally she said, "That was hilarious. .... I like your bow tie."

"Thanks. Bow ties are cool." (oh like you didn't see that coming.)

"Anyway," said Maud, "Come on in," She then stood aside to let them in, "Pinkie and Rarity are upstairs in case you want to see them."

"Thank you Maud," said Sunset, "Now I'd better go see Pinkie. We have something to discuss." And with that, Sunset exited the room, leaving Tryston and Maud alone.

"Well," said Tryston putting the bags down, "It's nice to meet you Maud." He then held out his hand for a shake. However she grabbed his wrist almost instantly. She then pulled him into her gaze which by Tryston's perspective was like something out of a horror movie.

"I know who you are Tryston Blauvelt," she said, "And I half agree with what you do in your free time." Tryston froze in place.

"How did you find out?" asked Tryston in a timid tone of voice.

"I have my ways. I won't let anyone else know, but you will promise not to involve me, or my sister. She doesn't have to know about what you do. Understand?"

"Fully." After that, Tryston turned and picked up the bags. He found the staircase, and escalated up them in a swift motion. Once all the way up the stairs, he noticed many doors in the hallway, one cracked open. He walked over towards the door and peered through. Inside, he saw two figures with Sunset Shimmer. Both he recognized. He then pulled away and knocked on the door.

"Come innnnnnn," said a bubbly voice from inside. Tryston entered the room to find Pinkie and Rarity on the bed playing a card game, with Sunset standing next to them.

"Hello Tryston," said Rarity, "You're a few minutes early."

"I try," said Tryston, "The question is, where is everyone else?"

"They'll show up eventually," said Sunset, "Rainbow Dash and Applejack are usually late. That's just them."

"And Fluttershy is going to be late for a winter animal awareness fund," said Pinkie, "However, we'll still be able to have loads of fun!" She threw her arms out when she said that.

"Okay then," said Tryston setting Sunset's bag by the door.

"Is that what I think it is?" asked Pinkie. Sunset walked over and unzipped the bag and pulled out one of these.

"It is!" exclaimed Pinkie.

"Why do you need one of those?" asked Tryston. He didn't have to wait long. Pinkie immediately jumped off the bed, went over and grabbed the cane, and stood by the bed, in one motion.

"Are you serious!?" she exclaimed, "Do you know how many things you can do with these?" She posed with it like someone at a fancy party.

"I see," said Tryston, "Well, I should get changed. I like this outfit, but it can get uncomfortable."

"Okay then," said Pinkie, "The bathroom is just through there." She pointed to the door for emphasis.

"Thanks." Then Tryston walked over to the door, turned the knob and opened it. He then entered through the door and closed it behind him.

'Oh boy,' thought Tryston, 'This is going to be a long night.' He removed his bow tie from his shirt. 'How did Maud even know my secret? That's one mystery to be solved in the future.' He then looked at his reflection in the mirror. 'Look at me. I can't be doing this again. Oh well, what's done is done.' He then undid his belt and let it fall to the floor. He unzipped his bag and grabbed his sleepwear. He quickly changed pants, and undid the buttons on his shirt. He took that off and pulled his other shirt over his upper body.

'There,' he said to himself, 'That's much better.' He looked at his reflection again, 'Whelp, lets hope they like it.' He then threw his other clothes back in the bag and zipped it up. He lifted it above the ground and headed for the door. He opened it, and went out to face the others.

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The time on the clock read 7:30 pm. By this time, everyone had shown up. Applejack and Rainbow Dash were playing some racing game on the game console, Pinkie was on her laptop, and Rarity was showing Fluttershy and Sunset her new designs. Tryston remained in the corner drawing in his notebook. Eventually, Pinkie called everyone into a circle. They all did as asked.

"Alright-y," she said, "Here's what we've all been waiting for. Truth-or-Dare." 'Oh no,' thought Tryston.

"Alright, Rainbow, it's your turn first."

"All right," said Rainbow Dash, "Um... Applejack, Truth or Dare?"

"Dare"

"I dare you to..." Dash thought for a moment, "Aha, I dare you to dance like a ballerina."

"You've got to be kidding me," replied Applejack, "Eh, fine." For about a good few seconds, the group watched as Applejack danced around like a little ballerina. When she was done, she sat back down in the circle.

"There, satisfied?"

"Very," said Rainbow, however she couldn't contain her laughter.

"Grr, alright, Rarity, Truth or Dare."

"Truth," said Rarity almost instantly.

"Alright... um, what's your guilty pleasure?"

"I beg your pardon," said Rarity.

"You heard me," said Applejack.

"Oh, fine. It's..." And everyone continued going around the circle, except for Tryston. Eventually, Sunset's turn came around.

"Finally," said Sunset. 'Now I can get him to tell me what's going on with him.' "Tryston, Truth or Dare?" However, Tryston had a gut feeling.

"Dare."

'Crap. Wait.' "I dare you, to tell me the truth about what's going on in your mind. There was something you weren't telling me earlier when we were talking, what was it?"

Everyone else responded by saying, "Ooooooooh." Tryston though long and hard about this. Sunset seemed to have him in a trap.

"I would rather not say. It would be something to discuss in private rather than with a whole group here."

"Whatever you have to say, you can say to all of us."

"Fine. The truth is still unknown to me. In the upper city, you have rich, ignorant people. They don't care about what they do or who they hurt. All they want is money, by any means. My mother had to get a low paying job because no one in our family could replace my father after he passed away. His best friend, Mr. Belle, didn't come to his funeral because of some stupid argument they had. My life seems like it's getting off to a good start now. My mom was able to get a well paying job here, and I've made so many new friends. This seems a little fast, but..." Then he went over to Sunset and held her hand in his. This resulted in so many different expressions from the others in the room.

"...Sunset Shimmer. You were the little spark that broke my shell that formed when my dad died. It seems fast, but... I think I love you." After hearing that, everyone in the room was in a state of silence. Even Sunset Shimmer herself didn't know what to say. Her mind was racing with so many thoughts that it was faster than light. No one knew what to say after that, not even Pinkie.

For the rest of the night, Tryston didn't speak to anyone. 'Well,' he thought that night before sleeping, 'I told her. Now she may be at great danger. If I go to far in without looking, I can easily hit the rock hard. But, I am the best archer known to this city, so I guess it doesn't matter. What does is stopping Peregrine. Whatever is going on has to do with him, he is on the list after all. Well, tomorrow, I'll have to figure more out about it. Until then, I'd better go to sleep. The hard part is explaining to Jack and Smith where I've been all night. I'll deal with them tomorrow.' And with that, Tryston could finally drift off to sleep, but was unaware of the events to come.

Author's Note

Thank you for reading this. Sorry this chapter took so long to get out. I've been busy with school and whatever. Anyway, I will be working on the next chapter. Not sure when it will come out, but it will be a surprise. If anyone just wants to ask questions or give recommendations about the future of this story, please message me. Please let me know what you thought of this story in the comments and please be nice to each other. So good-bye for now, and thank you for reading.