It's Time to Die

"Excuse me darlng but before you continue maybe we should find a bit of shelter," Rarity suggested," night is falling and I don't think we'd want to be out at night. We may be in the afterlife but that doesn't mean everyone is nice." Rainbow was asleep, after a while of struggling she had exhausted herself. Soundboard had come down after hearing the news. He had fallen asleep with his head on Rainbow's shoulder.

"Maybe we should," Vincent sighed," the night was never a place I liked to be caught dead in."

"Afraid of the dark," Gilda asked.

"No last time I was caught dead in it I was dead," Vincent grumbled.

"Well we can head back to my place," Rarity offered," have some tea or something while you tell the rest of the story."

"Sounds good," Vincent said as he got up," tell me, will there be toast?"

"If you want to you can make some toast," Rarity replied

"Good then lets get going," Vincent said. The others got up as well, while Gilda started rolling the chair Rainbow as in down the street.

"Welcome to my humble abode," Rarity said as she opened the door to her boutique.

"Ugh fashion," Vincent grumbled," never undetood what was in fashion or not. Probably cause I didn't care."

"Well i'll wip up some tea you continue your story," Rarity sai as she walked into a nearby kitchen. The room went quiet as everyone sat down, waiting for Vincent to continue the story.