She sat and cried on and on. No one heard her sniffling up in her room in the dead of night, not a bunny or a pony or creature heard the sad sobs of Twilight Sparkle. Twilight quieted and walked into her bathroom, pulled a bottle of pills from a shelf, swallowed every single one. She lay down shakily on her bed. She stayed still for a few moments, then got back up and threw up the pills into her toilet. When she was done, she wiped her muzzle and returned to her bed.
"You coward," She whispered, "You coward. Just do it already. Die. No one loves you." She sniffed and shook her head, and returned her face to her pillow, and fell into the dark oblivion of sleep.