DISCLAIMER: due to my strong personal convictions, I want to say, like before, that this story in no way endorses self-harm or suicide. It is a psychologically-driven tragedy. Nothing more.

A week after the funeral, Twilight Sparkle has the perfect plan. Just like when she went back to warn her own past self, she'll go back in time with a similar spell to warn Spike of what he is about to do to Rarity. Will this change everything? Will Twilight save her friends from a fate worse than death?

Or will nothing matter in the end?

This story is a sequel to "Snapped". This story depends heavily on the one before it; read that one before reading this one. Special thanks to Salty Zebra for another fantastic cover image.

WARNING: Contains emotional and psychological anguish, lots of blood, and LOTS of feels. Reader discretion is advised.