To happiness once again

Making friends! (End of arc one)

“Um... Hi?” the pony covered in deep black wood remains said.

The two ponies at the dining table were not too surprised by the pony crashing from the fireplace. By the voice, they assumed she was a mare.

‘I swear I heard that voice before... but where?’ Sonata was not too quick to judge her. He thought she had maybe crashed or something.

“That soot is not gonna be good for your coat, why don’t you go take a shower?” he pointed under the stairs. “It’s the door to your left.” he got up and searched for his saddlebag. Ruffling through his stuff; he took out a shirt. “Here.” The colt threw the red shirt towards the unknown mare. “I don’t have a towel so use this,” some soot had fallen off, revealing a Rainbow bolt cutie mark. ‘I do know her!’

“Thanks” she replied and made her way to the washroom.
Once the pony was gone, Vinyl started to freak out. “Why did you let her in? She might be dangerous!” she scolded the turquoise unicorn in a hushed tone.
“Calm down, Passion, if she was dangerous we’d be dead by now.” he walked closer to Vinyl and pushed her mane back. “Now tell me; where is the birthmark on your forehead is? Tell me what happened to that cute wittle heart.”

The white unicorn slapped his hoof off of her face. “First, shut it! Second, I HATED that mark!” the mare replaced her two tone blue mane. “Third, she’s bad news!”

“What if I tell you that I know her?” Sonata gave her a little grin “I saw her future; a future Wonderbolt! That’s what she is, and Rainbow Dash’s her name.”

The master DJ gave him a bemused look. ‘How could he even know that without touching her? He’s spouting B.S for sure.’ she pondered a little.

Sonata System walked up to his bag again. He threw five pages of music and lyrics in front of the still bemused pony. “Your next album is gonna go platinum; just saying... and if you wonder about that rainbow mare... she helped me.” He remembered the little cyan filly “Let me tell you; July the seventh...”

Sonata System’s wife just demanded a divorce; a thing turned out really wrong at the end of the day. He had gotten into a bar fight, two suicide attempts, and a broken horn, which got him four stitches to the back of the head, countless bloody marks on his forehoof, and a magical handicap. The next day he had no idea where to go except his brother’s house. It was Hip Hop’s apartment and it was her who had all of the funds since she was his manager. He walked straight ahead, not noticing a little filly giggling and running out of a disk shop. The little pony bumped into Sonata’s right hoof. The now short fused rolling-stone had already enough but.

“M-m-my CD!” a little cyan filly with a multicolored mane started crying over a paper disk envelop. The shiny ring of information inside, ‘which had slipped out’, was shattered in pieces. Sonata was going to scream at her, but he looked down, both at the young pony and the CD. It was a demo of three songs from his second album coming out in a couples of months. “You jerk!” she sniffed. “You made me waste all of my bits for nothing!” She looked up. The same pony on the pieces of the disk was in front of her, except he was bruised up and had bloody bandages all over him. He also sported a hat and a black eye. Her joy turned to a face of concern. “Mr. Heaven! What happened to you? Who did this to you!?... Not.. That I care or anything.” the filly tensed up.

“You can say I did this to myself.” He looked at the filly and said “My wife demanded a divorce and I kinda flipped my lid and got into all sorts of problems... why am I even telling you this?”
“I feel ya, my parents divorced a year ago; it’s been tough for all four of us, my bro and mom got it the hardest. But I didn’t let it get to me and I try to make the best out of it! I also listen to your music; it makes me happy.” the cyan Pegasus pointed out the obvious; the simple things that Sonata didn’t think about.

“You know what squirt? You’re right; I did all of those stupid things for no real reasons! I don’t need Hip-Hop at all!” ‘Maybe that was for the best!’ his mind was working on the newly realized truth.

“Yeah!”

“I don’t need her love at all!” a huge grin appeared on his face

“You lost her love but with the new CD, you’ll gain thousands, if not millions, of new fans who loves you!” the young mare encouraged him on his positive thoughts.

“So true! I can’t believe it, you’re smarter than me and you’re not even in middle school yet... I think. He wondered the small Pegasus’s age by glance.” ‘Nine... twelve, maybe? Bah who cares! Certainly not me!’ he bumped his saddlebag off of him and opened it. He got out the full disk with all of the twelve songs. He posed it on the ground and pushed his hat off his head and took out a pen from the now unzipped pocket, he took the pen in his mouth and. “To my REAL number one fan!...” Sonata recited his writing and stopped. “What’s your name squirt?” he asked through his teeth.

“Rainbow Dash! The one and only!” the kid replied joyfully again.

“Rainbow Dash...” he finished writing her name down on the case. “Here it’s yours; my brother can wait for his.” the filly took the case in her mouth and patted her head so he could read her future.

“He wished me good luck on becoming a Wonderbolt and I left; when I came back, I was shouting nonstop, ‘oh my gosh’, for almost an hour.” a raspy feminine voice came from behind them.
“GAH!” Vinyl jumped off of the sofa.

“You’re still a jerk though, you faked your death and millions of sad ponies are crying over you, you dumbass!” little droplets of water formed in the corner of her eyes.

“Would you rather have found me dead form a drug overdose? ‘Cause that’s what Hip Hop tried to do.” He didn’t have the courage to look at her. “I’m sorry for that, but I couldn’t live like that anymore. I’m truly sorry for making you cry and my fans cry.” he got up and headed upstairs “Could you wait for me? I have to take a smoke” the colt had to think a bit. Alone, outside on his balcony; the cigarette in his mouth was slowly burning as the rays of Celestia’s sun did the same on him.
He closed his eyes to think, ‘How can I repay both?’ “Hmm” he hummed. “Didn’t I hear Rainbow Dash’s voice earlier? Wait, I did! I heard her with... that pink girl... Pina? Pinka? Um... Pie? Anyways, she’s the mare that invited me to a party. Wait, that’s it, a party!” his rapid mood-swing disorder kicked in; he spat out the butt and stepped on it before going back in. “Girls!” the moderate turquoise unicorn yelled from the second floor. “I got an idea! How about we do a party?”

“For who?” the two mares asked simultaneously.

“Your friend, that pink mare! She invited me to a party and I didn’t go, so I’ll repay her! Also invite any friend you want Rainbow. Passion, you’re coming with me!” Not even looking at both, he took his saddlebags, and strapped them on his back.
“Wait, why am I going with you?” the shocked unicorn responded.

Sonata gave her a deadpanned look. “You kidding right? Aren’t you the party animal, DJ Pon-3? I’m sure your new CD will make party great.” he said taunting her.
“Grr, you got me; I’m coming.”

“WAIT!” the cyan Pegasus yelled, “What the hay do I tell my friends to get ‘em here?”

“Make something up! Be there at 6, see ya!” He took Vinyl Scratch’s hoof and dragged her out.

“Let me gooWOOOW!” the white party pony yelled as she was dragged like ragdoll.

***

Rainbow Dash flew to the nearest friend, Twilight Sparkle. The polychromatic maned mare knocked on the library door. “Hey Twilight, are you here?” a little purple dragon came and opened the door. “Hey there Spike, is Twi here?”

“Yeah but... come in and see for yourself.” Spike moved away; letting the Pegasus in.

Twilight had a pillow in her hooves and was rolling on the ground, making circles. “Why didn’t he pull away? It lasted more than five seconds, which has to mean something! NO, that was an accident; that’s right!” she mumbled and threw her head multiple times on the pillow. ‘Does he like me?’ “I have to ask the Princess!” the crazy librarian lifted herself and saw Rainbow Dash. “Dash! I need your help!” the lavender mare was three inches from her friend’s face.

“I see that.”

Twilight placed her mane a little, “Tell me, does a stallion like you if he kisses you... err, or you kiss him?” she asked, a little embarrassed.

“I... don’t know?” the scared Pegasus kneeled to the little dragon and murmured, “The hay happened to her?”

Spike replied, “She kissed a colt by accident and now she’s freaky.” Rainbow got back up.

“A-anyway, I came here to see if you wanted to come to a party that my ‘friend’ is making. Are you in?”

‘A party? Well that could clear my mind for a bit...’ She took a deep breath to calm herself. “oof... yeah, I’ll go.” Twilight Sparkle was more calm and composed, but was still bothered. ‘The trick the princess gave works!’ she remembered the advice of her teacher.

¨Why don’t you take a moment and breathe, Twilight Sparkle?¨

“Could you lend me a moment Rainbow Dash?” Twilight giggled, “I must look like shi-”

***

Sonata stopped dead in his track “...WHY AM I SO HAPPY!?” he turned back his original self. He looked back “I’m really sorry Passion... heh... brown suits you well...” the white mare was now brown from being dragged in the dirt.

“Just let go of me, please.”

He brushed off a bit of dirt from her. “You know what else suits you well? A wedding robe.”

“WAIT, WHAT!?”

***

Next on Rainbow’s list was Pinkie Pie.

The two friends entered Sugarcube Corner to see if their pink friend was there. A tall, dark yellow pony was at the counter. “Hi Mr. Cake, is Pinkie here?” Twilight demanded the shop owner.

“Yes! Please help her do anything; she’s crying more than Pound Cake and Pumpkin Cake combined!” The poor earth pony couldn’t handle Pinkie anymore. “She’s in her room.” he took the two mares and pushed them up the stairs. “Good luck.” he said with a huge forced grin.

Sobbing was heard from the other side of the door “Hey, Pinkie Pie! Twilight and I were wondering if...” ‘She won’t go to a party if we say it’s one so... Aha!’ Rainbow dash thought of a brilliant plan, “A haunted house! Yeah, we found an old haunted house and Twi thinks its B.S.” the lying pony was pulled down.

“What the hay? I thought we were going to a party!” The librarian was murmuring.

The cyan Pegasus knocked on her friend’s skull “And I thought you were smart...” In a hushed tone she replied, “A party made her like that so a surprise party will make Pinkie happy again get it?” the door opened.

The two ponies sprung up from their private conversation.
“You know ghost aren’t real, Dashie.” Pinkie said clueless of the scheme.

“Oh yeah p-prove me wrong!”

***

“Brrr... someone speaking of a ghost and me.” Sonata’s seventh sense was always spot on.

“... Maybe you got a cold?” Vinyl was always trying to find answers to his sudden weird moments he had here and there.

“In the middle of summer?”

***

Next on the list was Rarity.

*Knock! Knock!* “Enter! Hi girls, why are you all her-” Rarity was cut off by Pinkie.

“HELLLLLOOOO Rarity! Want to come with us?” Pinkie shouted abruptly.

The fashionista cocked an eyebrow, “Well, I do have some free time on my hooves..why not? Where are we going?”

“To a haunted house, Dashie thinks ghost are real...” the pink sugar-high pony giggled.

“You know there’s no such as ghost, Rainbow dash” the elegant mare spoke.

Twilight remembered a book about psychology and had long waited to try a trick. “Are you saying that because you really think they don’t exist or are you scared?” ‘Let’s hope for the best.’

“What? Twilight dear, you don’t believe in ghost, do you?” the white mare wondered.

“I never said they do, but I think you’re scared out of your mind, thinking about a dead pony’s spirit roaming endlessly in search of life, am I right?” the lavender mare’s reverse psychology was really bad and made things worse since she never refused the invitation.

“N-No” Rarity looked away and swallowed dry.

‘Gotcha!’ “Well come on, lets go have fun!” the bookworm pony got her fried cornered .

“F-FUN!?” ‘What did I get into this time?’

***

Sonata and Vinyl were walking around town together, picking up stuff they needed; mostly booze, chips, dips, music and two ice cream cones, but that was more for them.

“Hey, Sonny! Look!” Vinyl pointed at a little stand “Still got money for some?” She asked jokingly.

A smile grew on the colt’s face. “You still want that at your age?” the smile on her face faded. He turned to the white mare and whispered “Not kidding, I was kind of waiting for you to ask.” Vinyl socked him on the shoulder to push him off and also for getting her angry. “Ow! I get it!” he giggled, “What do you want?” They walked towards the ice cream salespony.

“Pistachio for me,” the popular DJ said to the young baby blue mare with a Sunday cutiemark.

“Pineapple orange,” the sales pony cocked an eyebrow and looked down at the tubs of frozen yogurt; she looked back at Sonata shook her head. “Kiwi?” she shook her head again, “Vanilla?” he became a bit desperate.

“I’m all out, sorry” she smiled apologetically.

‘OH COME ON!’ Sonata yelled out in his mind. He hung his head low, “Same as her I guess.”

Walking away with their treats, both ponies were talking.

“Kiwi, really? Does that even exist?” Vinyl asked.

“Sure does! You should try it when you go back to Canterlot.”

“I’m not going back.” She licked the gelato cone, “I bought a club downtown,” she took another lick, “It’s not far from here actually; let’s go!”

***

Meanwhile at Fluttershy’s house.
“I’M. NOT. GOING!” Fluttershy yelled with her four hooves stuck on the doorframe. Rainbow Dash tried to push her out, but the butter colored Pegasus was stronger than she looked.

‘I’m getting a sense of déjà vu here.’ Rainbow thought, still trying to get her out. Twilight growled. With her magic, she got out the shy pony by pushing her in her cottage, placing her sideways, and pulling the pony out. The scholar pony then explained in a secretive manner about the party and to keep acting as if she was scared.

Twilight pulled back from her ear, “I-I see... okay, I’ll go...” the truth now revealed made Fluttershy more comprehensive, but her acting skills were very bad . “But I’m still so scared a-and oh so shaky brrr!”

Rarity nudged Twilight. “Why did she agree so fast, dear?” the magnificent pony asked.

Before Twilight could speak, Rainbow Dash butted in. She was obviously trying to keep the lie running. “I bet it’s some ‘special’ mares love secret.” the cyan Pegasus was obviously kidding them but the moment somepony talks about love, Rarity goes on the loose.

“Twilight you never told me you swung that way! And with Fluttershy, you know some stallions would kill to be you right now” The speedster pony realized she did a grave error.

The shy yellow Pegasus blushed, “oh Twilight... I didn’t know you had feelings for me, but you’re not really my type... sorry.” Twilight got ‘rejected’ by the shyest pony ever. The lavender mare thought about it.

How could she ever confess to the one she liked if she got told off by Fluttershy, freaking Fluttershy!

“I’m not like that; I’ve already got a stallion in mind and...!” ‘Oh no! Why did I say that!?’ the poor lovestruck mare had said too much.

The fashonista’s eyes grew wide, beaming with stars. “You’ve got to tell us! We, as good friends, need to know........ How.. He is of course! We don’t want you to go out with a bad pony.” she caught herself back.

“Well...” her friends were eager to know “Buck it; he’s kinda shy, Rainbow and AJ know him quite well and-” the unicorn rambled about her crush without revealing him.

***

“So? How do you like it?” Vinyl asked, “Next week is the grand opening”

“Wow! You can afford that?! Hm? What’s upstairs?” Sonata demanded back.

“If it wasn’t for that bitch, you could buy something twice the size.” she grumbled.

“What did you say?”

“I said if it wasn’t for that ditch I could have something twice the size; and to answer your question, the second floor is my room.” Passion found the perfect excuse; there was really a ditch.

“Yeah that ditch is pretty misplaced and dangerous.” Vinyl blushed “You fall in it, did you?” she looked away.

“Me? Pff not at all... a-anyways, I was thinking if you would like to work here? I don’t have any employee and...” the mare asked her mentor. “You’re a pretty-good DJ and your old music can be useful for the theme nights!” without knowing she insulted him.

“Are you calling me old? You know that you’re only six years younger than me right?” the deadpanned look on his face made Vinyl feel awkward.

“You know that’s not what I mean. I only want you with your good old kind of knowledge of rock, soul, and blues.”

The turquoise unicorn pondered the demand for a bit. “It’s alright, as long as I’m paid minimum wage and you don’t say my real name, got that?” he established simple rules; hogging her bits was not something he wanted and going back to Canterlot, making music again was never to be on his plan “So when I’ll work, call me Cleff-Note ‘kay?”

“Gotcha; my new employee” the DJ joked around.
“Who’s giving the favor here?” both giggled “Come on, let’s go, we don’t want them to wait on us do we?” Sonata reminded the white unicorn.

“Wait here I have to get some things.”

***

At the Apple orchard.

“G-g-g-GHOSTS!?” the orange mare yelled and trembled; scared of the unnatural beings. “Ah don’t really have tha ti-” Applejack got interrupted by a fairly daring cyan Pegasus.

“Already chickening out? Boy, I thought you were the second best Iron pony?” Dash reminisced the apple farmer of that day.

“Secon’ best? You cheated on most of th’ games!” she became infuriated.

“Eeyup!” Big Macintosh interjected but was completely ignored.

Rainbow Dash grinned, “You know that’s beside the point; you just want to change the subject because you’re scared of ghosts!”

“Ah ain’t scared and Ah’ma prove it!” ‘I’m doomed!’ Applejack thought. The sight of things that couldn’t be explained or were out of the ordinary scared her. ‘How did they get Fluttershy for ghost huntin’!?’ Applejack was too worried to see the lie behind every word.

***

Walking towards the direction of Sonata house, the seven ponies looked at a log building.

“What the hay Rainbow, that’s the house of that Cleff pony!” Applejack said with a look of anger and confusion.

“Cleff? That’s his name? The only thing I knew is that he was dead” The speedster pony semi-lied and looked at her friends; there was six ponies. “um... Mac? What are you doing here?” Everypony turned to him.

‘So the party is for him!’ a smile appeared on the librarian’s face.

“I’m curious...” he said nonchalantly as ever.

From inside, Sonata waited for them to enter but they weren’t coming in.

‘Ghosts?’ “Passion, can you do me a favor?” from a demand, Sonata System was lifted by Vinyl’s magic. With his own orange hue, he opened the front door. All of Rainbow Dash’s friends looked at the floating pony. The lights were shut. The only one was from the crystal blue aura that Vinyl emitted. A second glow appeared on the piano; it wasn’t well accorded which made the sound from it way more terrifying then they should’ve been. Twilight and Rainbow entered with no problems.

“Look girls, he’s not mean, come on in!” the lavender mare said with a smile. Fluttershy swallowed dry and entered the house. Big Macintosh and Pinkie Pie were next, there were no emotions their faces whatsoever. Rarity was looking down at Applejack, who had fainted from seeing the butter colored Pegasus entering the cottage.

From a wave of his hoof, the turquoise unicorn was dropped from the magic and said “... the first time we met I fainted. Fourth time it’s her... Kinda sad.” he picked her up on his back and took her inside.
Some time later.
Everypony was partying and laughing except two; Pinkie Pie whom was sipping on a Absolute Suicide by the side of the apple farmer, who was still knocked out.

“Yo, Pink girl” Sonata said “What on your mind? Are you not having fun?” he asked.

“Why does it always have to be death with you?” Pinkie replied bluntly.

He cocked an eyebrow “I don’t get you...”

“Death, the wierd Pinkie Promise, the ghost thing, and your fake death...” the musician’s eyes grew wide from her last words.

“Was it Rainbow or Twilight who told you?” without even talking, System took the control.

The usually happy pink mare couldn’t look in his eyes. “Nopony, I found it myself.” she replied to his question.

System took a serious tone, “Well alright, I’ll tell you. First the ghost thing, I didn’t know until I heard some of you say it outside and I just followed along. Second, the death promise was something my manager said when I didn’t believe her. Three, as ironic as it is, I had to fake my death to live.” Sonata forced his way back from his subconscious mind. The real Sonata returned to its normal vocal tone. “Sorry if I made you worry.” ‘DON’T EVER TAKE MY BODY AGAIN WITHOUT TELLING ME!’ He cursed his mind out ‘I’ll take control of your body for this situation...’ ‘Too late for that me... I’m bucking insane...’ he sighed.

“So, it’s really just a coincidence?” Pinkie became pinker and poofier. “Sorry, but I’ll go have fun!” with a zoom, she was gone. The only thing left was a dust copy sitting at her place.

“I think I’ll do t-” A low grunt stopped him. The orange mare was now sitting on the sofa rubbing her eyes ‘Daw... so cute!’ “Sup sleepyhead!” she looked at him with hazy eyes and a goofy grin.

“Howdy... GUAH!!!” Seeing Sonata’s face made her freak-out and jump behind the couch “G-G-GHOST!” Applejack yelled from the top of her lungs. Everyone looked at her laughing. The farmer, Applejack, looked at her friends, confused; she creeped over the back of the sofa and looked at Sonata; a little blush appeared on her face “Sorry partner, you took me by surprise.”
Later still.
“Hey guys, who wants to play the King’s karaoke?” Vinyl asked, a little drunk.

“How do we play, sweetie?... Cleff, hit me some scotch!” Rarity yelled at Sonata for another drink.

“It’s easy, I got these stick here and they all have a color, we take a stick without looking and yell a color. The pony with the most yelled color becomes king. The king then says a color and a song and the pony with that color has to sing the song! The best is, I brought my karaoke machine! Haha!” all the pony agreed to the simple game. They prepared the game and started playing.
“Ok pick a stick without looking!” every pony took one.

“RED.”

“PURPLE.”

“GREEN.”

“RED.”

“YELLOW.”

“Um, pink.”

“BLACK.”

“WHITE.”

“And red wins! Pick a color and a song!” Passion yelled again, even more boozed up.

“Pink and with the song, ‘green tambourine’” Sonata said sitting beside his trusty crème de menthe.

The big, red stallion got up and got behind the microphone and sang.

♪ Drop your silver in my tambourine Help a poor man fill his pretty dream Give me pennies I'll take anything Now listen while I play My green tambourine
Watch the jingle jangle start to chime Reflections of the music that is mine When you drop a coin you'll hear it sing Now listen while I play My green tambourine
Drop a dime before I walk away Any song you want I'll gladly play Money feeds my music machine Now listen while I play My green tambourine ♫
Every pony hoofstomped at the amazing performance by Big Macintosh. He sat back where he was with a big blush on his face, somehow visible behind his red coat.
“Okay! Let’s do it again, that was fun!” Rarity said. They all did the same thing again.

“I say blue with ‘What’s love got to do with it!’” Twilight spoke out with a beer floating in her purple aura.

*Eep!* “I don’t think I can Twilight...” the poor yellow Pegasus was having stage fright before even going on stage.

“Then green will go on stage with you!” the retired musician looked at the little piece of wood between his hooves.

“Damn...” Sonata got up to the microphone “Come on up, we’re all just friends here, right?” the shy pony slowly got up and walked towards him. The music started.

(Sonata)
♪ You must understand That the touch of your hoof Makes my pulse react That it's only the thrill Of boy meeting girl Opposites attract

(Fluttershy)
It's physical Only logical You must try to ignore That it means more than that

(Both)
Oh what's love got to do, got to do with it What's love but a second hoof emotion What's love got to do, got to do with it Who needs a heart When a heart can be broken

(Sonata)
It may seem to you That I'm acting confused When you're close to me If I tend to look dazed I've read it someplace I've got cause to be

(Fluttershy)
There's a name for it There's a phrase that fits But whatever the reason You do it for me

(Both)
Oh what's love got to do, got to do with it What's love but a second hoof emotion What's love got to do, got to do with it Who needs a heart When a heart can be broken

(Sonata picked up his harmonica and played, letting the Pegasus sing on her own.)

(Fluttershy)
I've been taking on a new direction But I have to say I've been thinking about my own protection It scares me to feel this way
What's love got to do, got to do with it What's love but a sweet old fashioned notion What's love got to do, got to do with it
Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken ♫
All the ponies in the room were hoofstomping and whistling at the duo.

“Sonata, that was awesome!” Rainbow Dash said. All the ponies stayed silent.

“YOU IDIOT!” *WHACK!* the knowledgeable mare slapped the rainbow maned Pegasus “At the worst moment too!” she, herself, was making it worse by speaking about it.

“Girls? There’s something wrong with Mr. Cleff er…” Fluttershy slightly tapped his temple; Sonata became stiff as a board and fell down on his side *Thud* “He fainted… I hope I didn’t hurt him?”
Later again
The turquoise unicorn woke up. Applejack stood right before him “Oh hi, cute face.” he gave her his own sleepy grin.

“Sorry, Sonata... I-I was drunk and I’m still drunk but I didn’t know what I was saying...” Rainbow Dash was trying her best to excuse herself.

“... What” the short film of what happened rolled in his head “You’re telling me it wasn’t a dream!?” the musician’s lid flipped.

“Sorry again.”

“No no, it’s alright... if NOPONY says a word of who I am, I’ll be ok; so this secret stays between all of us?” Sonata wanted to keep himself in the shadows. The last thing he wanted was attracting attention again.

Everypony accepted to keep it a secret. “Now...” *yawn!* “Let’s get this party started!”

“YEAH!” they all yelled in unison.

“Eeyup!” almost all.

And for the rest of the night, Sonata System had to sing and play guitar for all of his new friends.

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