There's Something In My Closet

Apple Bloom was soundly asleep. A cool, light breeze blew into her room. She shivered under her blankets, the wooden floor creaking. Her closet doors opened, and closed, in a repeating pattern. "Urgh," Apple Bloom grunted. "Be quiet Applejack, there's a pony sleeping in here!" The closet doors kept opening and closing in the pattern.

   "That's it-" Apple Bloom got out of her bed with a mad look on her face. "-I told you to be quiet!" Apple Bloom's eyes opened widely when she saw that Applejack wasn't in her room. "Sweet Celestia, Rainbow Dash robbed us-" Apple Bloom stopped. "-Oh wait if she was in here then I would hear her wings. Like she flaps her wings harder than an EAGLE, how could she be accepted in the WonderBolts..." Apple Bloom suddenly squeaked in fright, she jumped out her window, her body dropping outside of the barn. Apple Bloom ran quietly through the open fields, until she got to Ponyville. It was dark, all house lights off, although some were still on.

     Apple Bloom ran to the Carousel Boutique, the wind blowing harshly on her face. Apple Bloom finally was at the door of the Boutique. She quietly got some baskets and climbed to the top of the Carousel Boutique. Apple Bloom quietly jumped in, making sure her landing was soundless. Sweetie Belle was quietly asleep, curled up in her blankets. "Psst, Sweetie Belle!" Apple Bloom whispered to Sweetie Belle. "Wake up, Sweetie Belle."

"H-huh...? Apple Bloom, is that you?" Sweetie Belle questioned.

"Yeah, it's me." Apple Bloom answered.

"Then go back to the barn!"

"I can't!" Apple Bloom stomped on the ground. "There's a ghost in my house!"

"Then call the ponies from the TV show!"

"What TV show?"

"I don't know."

"Just come with me!" Apple Bloom dragged Sweetie Belle out of her bed. "We got some investigating to, we need to gather the CMC."

"No," Sweetie Belle said in a whiny manner, "I want to stay here and sleep!"

"You can't!" Apple Bloom tugged Sweetie Belle's tail, trying to get her to leave the bed, "There's really a ghost in my closet."

Sweetie Belle sighed she got out of bed, and explored her closet. "Well there's no ghost in my closet, so there's a 98% chance there's no ghost in your's either!"

"But what if there is." Apple Bloom said, disagreeing.

"Then, you have bad luck!" Sweetie Belle jumped on her bed, smashing her face into the pillow. Apple Bloom tugged her hoof. "Just come with me!"

"Ugh, fine," Sweetie Belle finally agreed. "But if this a waste of my time, I'll be the leader of the CMC for the next couple of months!"

"How about days?" Apple Bloom persuaded.

"Months!" Sweetie Belle shouted.

"Days!" Apple Bloom shouted back.

"Months!" Sweetie Belle shouted.

"Days!" Apple Bloom shouted back again.

"Months!" Sweetie Belle shouted back again.

"Months!" Apple Bloom shouted back, tricking her.

"Days!" Sweetie Belle shouted back, tricked.

"Months!" Apple Bloom shouted back, this time in a quieter way.

"Days!" Sweetie Belle shouted back.

"Days it is then, now let's leave!" Apple Bloom said jumping out the window.

"Okay... Hey wait a minute!" Sweetie Belle replied, jumping out the window.