A Scarred Past

"I don't know if I should tell pinkie this"I thought "she is the least likely to judge but is the most likely to laugh" as twilight was musing this she had ended up at Sugar Cube Corner already. "I might as well tell her" I thought. As I entered The store I was hit with a wave of aromas such as freshly made cookie dough, sugar canes, and CUPCAKES. "Hello dear" said Mrs. Cake" would you like to buy something?" "No thanks Mrs. Cakes but do you know where pinkie is?" I asked. "Yes she is upstairs in her bedroom with gummy." She said with a bit of a sad tone which made me wonder.

As I said thanks I went up the stairs to here crying coming from pinkie's room, surprised by this I just stood in wonder of what could of made pinkie cry. Over coming this I opened the door and saw pinkie crying on her bed with gummy by her side chewing on her cotton candy like pink hair comfortingly. "Pinkie are you alright?" I asked quietly not wanting to scare her. Pinkie, startled shot up straight on the bed sending gummy flying and asked "twilight what are you doing here?" "Oh ummm" I stuttered" why were you crying" she stared downcast making me regret that I asked. "You don't need to know" she said. "But pinkie we're friends we can tell each other things, right? "Twilight you don't need to know everything about diddly squat so JUST GO AWAY!" She yelled which scared me and all I did was run, run back to the tree house when she needed me most.