The Trixieverse I: The Grass is Always Greener

      "Trixie!? Trixie!?"

      "I wasn't torturing wheel spies I swear!!!" Trixie shouted as she awoke. She found she was in the same library as before. With the same dragon as before...

       "You just passed out! And then you started murmuring something about a 'wheel rebellion'." Spike said raising an eyebrow.

        "Yes...well...it was just a bad dream." Trixie said embaressed. "So this is my library?"

        "Sure is!" Spike said. Trixie wasn't sure what to say so she just winged it.

        "I remember everything now!" Trixie said. She was a stage actor so pretending to be happy is something she had gotten used to.

        "Great! So...um are you ready to send your letter?" Spike asked.

         "What letter?" Trixie asked.

         "The letter you were going to send to Princess Celestia. About Nightmare Moon returning. I thought you said you remembered everything." Spike said raising a brow.

         "Yes...well everything but that!" Trixie said.

         "Okay then." Spike said. He then proceeded to breathe his green fire onto the piece of parchment on the desk right side of Trixie. Trixie stared in awe as she saw the paper she had seen burst into flames. She wondered if this was something regular or not. Spike then suddenly looked as he was about to be sick. He then spouted out another piece of paper. "A reply this early?" Spike said as he passed the paper to Trixie to read.

Dear Trixie,

Have you figured it out yet? See you at the festival...or not.

Sincerely,

Princess Celestia

P.S There is a backside.

     Trixie looked at the paper and then to Spike. This process repeated several times until she finally believed what she was reading.

    "I'm living Twilight's life! Everything is resetting! I'm altering time and space as we speak." Trixie said with shock as she dropped the letter.

     "I haven't the slightest idea what you're talking about. Now come on! We'll miss the carriage!" Spike said.

     "B-b-b-but. Time travel." Trixie said still awestruck. Spike then had to push the frozen Trixie all the way to the carriage pulled by two pegasi.

Fortunately for Spike, Trixie came to about halfway through the ride to Ponyville.

        "Oh! You're back! Are you feeling alright?" Spike said to Trixie as she rubbed her head in confusion.

         "Yes. Never been better." Trixie said, obviously not meaning it.

          "Good! Would you like your letter back? It sort of dropped when you froze." Spike said, handing the letter to Trixie.

           "Yes, thanks. Looks like there's a backside to this thing." Trixie said examining the letter.

           "That's funny. Princess Celestia doesn't usually put backsides on letters." Trixie found that on the backside of the letter, there was a list of instructions to guide her. It said:

Obviously you are now confused as you have been jumped into this life all of a sudden. So here's a list of things you need to do.

1. Go to Sweet Apple Acres

2. Check the weather

3. Check the decorations

4. Check the music

5.Go to the residence I have set up for you in the biggest tree in Ponyville. You can't miss it!

      "This helps. This helps a lot." Trixie said as she read the letter.

       "We're here!" Spike announced. Trixie felt a bump as the pegasi landed on the ground. Spike then led Trixie out and tipped the pegasi.

        "Ok! We need to head to someplace called 'Sweet Apple Acres'.

         "It looks like it's over there." Spike said as he pointed towards the barn in the distance. Trixie nodded and walked with Spike to the barn. "It doesn't look that far anyways."

"I underestimated the distance. This is far! This is very far! This is LeFar Burton." Trixie groaned.

        "Who's LeFar Burton?" Spike groaned.

         "Oh yeah...time travel."

          "What was that?"

          "Nothing!"

           "Wait...we're here!" Spike said pointing to the barn.

            "Thank Celestia!" Trixie said as she ran towards the barn. She was stopped by a orange pony with a cowpony hat.

            "Whoa there! What's got you in a hurry?" The orange pony asked.

            "Oh! Princess Celestia sent me here." Trixie said showing the orange pony her letter.

             "Well then! I guess you came to the right place! Name's Applejack." Applejack said giving her hoof to shake. Trixie examined the hoof.

             "Are you handing me an invisible gift? Because I don't see it." Trixie said confused.

             "No silly! You shake it! Haven't you ever shook a pony's hoof before?"

              "No. I'm afraid I've never had the...pleasure."

               "Well here's your chance then!" Trixie was hesitant at first, but slowly but surely her hoof shook Applejack's. "There! Now what did you say your name was?"

                "It's The Gr-...oh that's right. I don't do that anymore." Trixie said as she stopped herself.

                "Do what?"

                 "Well, see I used to be a stage performer until one day it got me in a dangerous situation."

                  "Well why dont'cha go back! They'll be sure to appreciate some performing!"

                   "That's the thing. They don't."

                    "Aw! Well that's a darn shame! Anyways, Celestia said to check our apples for the celebration huh?"

                    "That's what I'm assuming."

                    "Well I assure ya that we have over a thousand apples in supply!"

                     "Perfect! Well I should be going now."

                      "Aren'tcha gonna stay for brunch?" Said a small, yellow filly with red hair and a bow on top.

                      "Well, I'll tell you a secret. I'm a time traveler." Trixie whispered in the filly's ear.

                      "No way! I want proof!" Trixie then gave the filly a receipt in her pocket. "That's five years from now! Wow! See you later Miss Trixie!" the filly ran away cheerfully with the receipt. Trixie then said her goodbyes and turned away from the little apple farm, unaware a hooded figure saw the whole thing.