~~Unwanted Interruptions~~
Spike lay asleep on in the library lobby, Luna's moonlight shining in through the nearby window. Having been tasked with re-shelving the library so late at night had taken its toll on the baby dragon, seeing as he was unable to complete the task before falling asleep.
A faint noise echoes through the library, causing the purple dragon to stir from his slumber. Spike stands up, listening tentatively for the noise to make its presence known once more, but it never comes.
Shrugging his shoulders, He walks towards to kitchen to fetch a midnight snack to take his mind of the mystery at hand. He stumbles slightly as he reaches the cupboards, unable to see straight through his sleep-laden eyes. Still trying to focus on getting something to eat, he pulls out his stool from the table, dragging it towards the counter. Climbing up, he ascends to the counter, finally being able to reach his stash of gems.
Just as he is reaching up, now only a mere inch from his goal, the sound rings through the library once more, but he is still unable to tell what it is, and where it came from. He hops down from the counter, abandoning his gems for the moment, using the moonlight to guide him through the darkened library.
Spike stood still for several minutes, waiting for the noise to sound once more. Though he was tired, he was determined to figure out what it was. Finally, just as his eyelids were closing, about to accept sleep once more, he heard it. A scream, but what kind he couldn't tell. And as for where it came from... He looked up the stairs to the second floor.
He was worried now. A scream from upstairs, this late at night? He thought to himself as he climbed the steps. Upon nearing the top, he heard what could only be described as muffled screams of pain, coming from what appeared to be twilights room.
Spikes began to wander, attempting to imagine just why such sounds would be coming from the room they usually shared. The longer he thought on it, the worse the situation seemed. For all he knew, Twilight could be in danger, being attacked at the very moment and hoping that he would come to her rescue.
At that moment, all traces reason left his mind as he raced towards the door, opening it as quietly as possible. He hadn't even formulated a plan before he made his entrance, now starting to regret his actions. Scanning the dark room, he looked for signs of Twilight.
Though the shades were shut, and it was almost completely dark, he knew that Twilight was on her bed, the audible creaking of bed springs proving his suspicions. Ready for anything, he stalked towards the bed, the moans of pain becoming louder with each passing step.
Is she having that Smartypants dream again? he wondered, still creeping towards the bedside. Now only a few feet from the bed, spike heard something that sent an icy chill up his spine...
"I told you I would be back next week... A voice sounding rough and exhausted, most likely from the would be perpetrator, echoed through the room. Definitely male. More grunts and painful rasps escaped Twilight's throat, practically inaudible.
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The male, who he began to assume was out for revenge, lifted a... claw, a razor sharp talon raised slightly above her head, glinting in sliver of moonlight shining through the shades. Him mind went numb at what he was seeing. Another dragon, about to end his sisters life in the most cliché of ways.
"Don't touch her!!!" He yelled, hoping to stop the dragon before it was too late, but something else happened. A sudden scream, accompanied by a loud thump resonated through the room.
"Spike!" Twilight screamed, now alone on the bed. "G-Get out of here!" Her voice sounded almost embarrassed, but Spike shook it off as a result of her trauma.
"Come on Twi, before he comes back! I wont let him hurt you!" Spike began to tug on her fore-hoof, but she remained still. Confused, he turned back to Twilight, staring at her with fearful eyes.
What he saw wasn't what he expected. In the mere seconds that his head was turned, the other dragon was standing, his face hidden by the darkness of the room . Twilight stared at spike, looking slightly annoyed.
"W-what's going on?" he asked meekly, unsure of what was happening.
Twilight's horn shined, an magic light illuminating the room, showing just who was with her.
Spike, now fully awake, looked at the other dragon, recognizing him instantly. A white and pink drake, a look of embarrassment plastered on his face.
Twilight turned to Fizzle, throwing one of her bed sheets at him. "Please be decent, Fizzy." she said calmly, proceeding to give him a deep kiss.
Finally Fizzle spoke. "Um... hey, spike... long time no see?" he raised a claw, waving nervously.
Spikes mind finally fit the pieces together, slapping himself in the face for what he had just done. "Just forget I ever came up here Twi." Spike turned around, proceeding to go downstairs.
"Spike? You ok?" She asked cautiously.
"Just tell me about how 'this' happened tomorrow, ok?" he replied, yawning halfway through his sentence.
Spike made his way back into the kitchen, going back to the bowl of gems in the cupboard. Third guy this month, and it just got even weirder..., he thought to himself as he crushed a rather delicious diamond between his teeth.
Fizzle, still standing on the opposite side of the bed, turned towards Twilight, holding up his claws. "You're the one doing the explaining, Twily. He's your brother."
"Yea yea... now come on. We weren't quite done 'researching', correct?" she said, her words laced with lust.
Fizzle grabbed her by the waist, forcing her back down onto the covers, the magic light dissipating.
"Lets see where we left off, shall we?"
Author's Note
As for how Fizzle got in the house, he flew up through the balcony window, closing it after entering.
