The Story of -F ~ Yellow Coats Game
Locked inside a game
Previous ChapterNext Chapter"No..." Aria felt her heart beat quickly. "Nooo!"
She broke out into loud sob. Sunset had almost forgotten how close the two were, and had gotten over the summer. Sour Sweet was the poor one who she had hugged onto. Luckily, she had a black cass on her burnt arm, so that she wouldn't get stung, or anything bad would be prevented. Sour Sweet glared at her, then began to pat her sholder.
"There... there?" She told her, looking to Sunset for explanation. "Who's Scootaloo?" She whispered.
"A friend," Sunset breathed heavily, holding tears back herself. "How'd she die?"
Ms. Astrid sat down. "She fainted on top the building and couldn't breath. Her friends called 911 but it was too late."
Aria sat up, still crying. "She was too young."
"I know Ari," Sonata rubbed her sholders and hugged her. "It hurts."
"Really bad." Aria finshed, closing her eyes and sobbing more.
"Talk about hurting, Vivia tried to make my arm into a chicken wing." Sour Sweet, trying to bend her arm. She bit her tounge of pain and let it go.
Sonata shrugged. "Atleast it wasn't your head."
"She's probably plotting to do that next."
"Sour Sweet. It was an accident." Ms. Astrid said, opening a laptop for some light in the dark room.
"She's a devil who-"
"Stop or I'll disqualify you from the Friendship Games." Ms. Astrid demanded. That shut Sour Sweet up faster then her arm getting brunt in the fryer.
Sunset got up and looked around. "What's taking so long? To get a body?"
"Well, they have to make sure she wasn't murdered." Rarity told them.
Arias face went dark. "Yellow Coat?"
"Huh?"
"That little bitch."
Aria got off Sonatas lap and walked out the room. Ms. Astrid got up and chased after her, but she wouldn't step out of the class. She watched Aria walked down the hall and towards the main hall.
Ms. Astrid glanced at Sonata, Sunset, Rarity, and Sour Sweet. "If anyone ask, she wasn't with us."
* * *
Aria kept walking, ready to kick ass and scream. She huffed, stiff feeling upset. She knew that feeling would be there for a long time. But it would feel better knowing she was avenged. If only she could find Yellow Coat.
"Hello."
Aria jerked her head around and sare a little girl with lomg white hair and purple skin. Her hair was in pigtails, she looked around 6 years old. She had on a purple dress with a thread seam.
"Oh, my..." Aria gasped. She put on her sweetest voice and said, "There's a lockdown, your suppose to be in a room. Plus, this is high school, your not in high school. Are you?"
"I'm lost." She tilted her head.
"Oh, do you know your mommy's number?" Aria asked, taking her phone out. "You can call her if you'd like."
"Can I stay with you?"
Aria glared at her. She didn't know why she looked so familiar. It had been infront her eyes what she looked like, but she had forgotten.
"Oh, ofcourse." Aria nodded, walking towards her. She knelt down so she was on her knees. "What's your name?"
"It's a secret." The little girl said. "I don't like it."
"Well, to get you back to your mommy, I need to know."
"My name," The girl took a deep breath. "Is Scarlette."
"Okay Scarlette, do you by any chance know your mommys-"
"How much?"
Aria had a panic attack. Someone else was there. She grabbed Scarlette and brought her to behind a wall, so they weren't seen. Aria could see the person who had said 'How Much?'. It was Principle Abacus Cinch.
"3 grand." A guy with shady gray hair told her. By his outfit, Aria knew was a parametric.
"Twilight's account only has so much."
Is she stealing from Twilight's bank account? Why? Aria thought.
"What's going on?" Scarlette asked, stepping closer to Aria.
"I don't know," Aria whispered, keeping and eye on Cinch.
The paramedic nodded. "Give me what you got. In the mail. By Labor day weekend."
"Two grand. Happy?" Principle Abacus Cinch told him.
"What should I say?" The Paramedic asked.
Principle Abacus Cinch sighed. She took her glasses of an whipped them on her shirt. Then she put them back on in class. "The girl is dead."
Arias eyes widened. Scarlette gave a scared glance at Aria.
"Why do you want her dead even though she's alive?"
She's alive... Aria though. She's alive! Thank goodness!
"Sence some moron killed one of my prized students, so many people dropped out of the games. I'm assuming people will do the same if they have a loss too. And if some drop out, they won't be able to get back in. So The Shadowbolts will win! And my legacy won't be ruined!" She let out an evil laugh, making Scarlettes eyes fill with tears.
Aria hushed her. "Don't worry Scarlette-"
She looked down at where Scarlette sat near her knees. She was gone. Aria had felt no movement, so it frightened her. She wasn't fake... right?
"You sick little..."
Arias words trailed off. She looked around the cornor again, Cinch and the paramedic were gone. Aria stood in shock. What am I gonna do? Who should I tell? Where's Scarlette? Where's Scootaloo? Where should I go? Where is Cinch-
Aria felt someone grab the back of her green jacket and lift her up. PLEASE BE ADAGIO, PLEEAAASSSEEE BE ADAGIO!
It wasn't Adagio. It was Cinch.
"You've crossed a line young lady."
* * *
Adagio checked her phone once more before turning to Fluttershy, Applejack, Fluttershy, Pinkie Pie, Sweetie Belle, Applebloom, Vivia, Suri and Sami Polomare, Rumble, Diamond Tiara, Snips, and Hanson.
"No reply." Adagio told Applejack, shutting her phone and putting it in her jean pocket.
"Call her." Diamond Tiara demanded.
"Shut it sassy pants." Adagio snapped.
Hanson turned his iPhone. "Anyone wanna play truth or dare?"
"I dare Sweetie to kiss me." Snips, who had a huge crush on Sweetie Belle, dared, batting his eye lashes.
Rumble nodded. "I dare you to jump of a bridge."
"I dare you both to be to fence over me." Sweetie Belle laughed.
Rumble glared at her. "I'm dating Scootaloo."
Sweetie Belle shrugged. "I'm thought it would be comedic."
"Where's Scootaloo?" Fluttershy asked, not knowing where she was.
"Another classroom probably." Diamond Tiara said, panting her nails.
"The hospital. That's why this lockdown's happening. She had a panic attack." Applebloom told then, crossing her legs on a desk.
Sami rolled his eyes. "How much longer?"
"Do we look like we can see the future?" Vivia asked, sitting up on the teachers desk.
"Did he ask you?" Suri asked, turning her head towards one of her enemys.
Sami put his hands in the air. "It was a free response Suri."
"Shit." Suri said, her eyebrows going up in embarrassment.
"Wanna here a story?" Sweetie Belle smiled.
"Sure." Hanson says. He put his hand out. "Give it a shot."
"Not the twin story again." Applebloom mumbled, getting of the desk and walking to the back of the classroom.
"That story? Sugarcoat hates that." Adagio said, looking out the window.
"Eight years ago, there were two twins, they looked so much alike, they cut their hair so they could tell the difference. One had long pigtails, the other a bob. One day, the mom and the twin with the short hair were playing dolls, while the pigtailed girl was watching Television. All of a sudden, the she heard her mom shriek. She quickly got up and ran to the kitchen, where she found her mom's dead body. There was a bloody knife next to it. The girl began to cry, as she ran out to find her dad. But he was dead too. He had gotten his head hit with a wrench. The twin with the pigtails fell to the ground in tears. That's when she felt a hand on her sholder. It was her twin. She said, It's okay Scarlette, don't cry. When the girl called Scarlette, or the twin with pigtails looked up, it was her sister. With blood on her hand. The sister killed Scarlette, and then she's been missing ever sence. So had Scarlettes body. The end!" Sweetie clapped her hands.
"Ever thought of writing a book?" Vivia asked.
"What?" Sweetie Belle turned to her.
"Your a good writer. Seriously."
"Oh, no." Sweetie Belle nodded. "My friend Annabelle told me that."
"Annabelle? As in, Annabelle Polomare?" Suri glared at her brother.
Sweetie Belle nodded. "She was my reading buddy."
"She's in preschool, how does she know that?"
"Let me just say, I was the best babysitter ever." Hanson flipped his hair back.
"You got fired after one day." Sami laughed. "Why'd you tell her that?"
"Oh, Indigo did. I had Sugarcoat and her come over and help me with something. Indigo told the story, and it freaked Sugarcoat out."
"Do you guys ever think maybe she had something to do with the story?" Adagio inturuppted, standing up and walking towards the door.
"She doesn't have any siblings, accept Dean as a step brother." Vivia told them, not taking her eyes off her phone.
"Guys, I need to be right back." Adagio opened the door.
"Kay, hot stuff." Hanson said, raising and eyebrow at her good looks.
Adagio turned back with a confused face. "I have a girlfriend."
Hanson looked away. "Well that was embarrassing."
Adagio began to blush a little.
"Don't worry deary," Suri Polomare told her. "We don't do secret here. We don't hold a Yellow Coat of lies!"
Adagio paused relizing what she had just said. "Excuse me?c
"Nothing." She replied.
Adagio closed the door and shook her fear off. She walked down the hall, heading towards the Main hall. She kept walking for a few minutes until she felt and heard a baseball bat hit her head, knocking her clean out of her focus. She was still awake after that, but she was on the ground, unable to move or scream.
She sare the person with the bloody baseball bat. It was Yellow Coat. Who just attempted murder.
Again.
* * *
An hour passed. No news. Everyone was left confused. Aria was trapped. Adagio was living a nightmare she couldn't wake up from.Scootaloo was who knows where. Sunset, Sonata, Rarity and Sour Sweet had no wifi.
"Ms. Astrid," Sonata said like a scared child, "when is this gonna end."
"Soon." She promised. "We need to be patient, this school is a crime scene."
"Who won the first round?" Rarity asked, taking her cardigan off so she was in a blue tank top.
"It isn't over yet." She told them. "But the head to head math tributes have been chosen. Congratulations Sunset and Sour Sweet, you've been chosen."
"What?" Sunset and Sour Sweet both asked.
"I can't do that! I have dyslexia!" Sour Sweet yelled.
"You? Dyslexia?" Sunset giggled.
"It's not funny." Sour Sweets face turned sad.
Sunset frowned. "I'm sorry. And hey, don't worry. I missed alot of class. I'm not that great either."
"Who chose it?" Sour Sweet asked.
"Let me guess. Cello Yowat." Sonata responded, her voice tierd.
"Yes." Ms. Astrid said.
Sour Sweet held her phone up. "It's Indigo. Why is she calling?"
"To ask why we're stuck in classrooms." Rarity said, opening the nurses fridge.
"Hey!" Ms. Astrid screamed as Rarity pulled a Coke out of the fridge. "Give me one atleast!"
"Okay, you can share one with someone named Jacob and I'll share one with someone named Erin." Rarity read the names as she put the coke on the table. Mrs. Astrid opened it, the sound of opening soda escaped the bottle, and she took a sip.
"Indigo?" Sour Sweet asked, as she picked up her phone.
Indigo, who was on the second floor, shut the door and walked out onto the deck on the second floor. She could see all of the main hall from here. She knew she shouldn't be there and what could happen if she got caught. "Sour Sweet?"
"Indigo, what's wrong?"
"Everything. The power is out on the second floor-"
"The lights are out everywhere," Sour Sweet stood up.
"No, Dean left to get some antibiotics and he didn't come back. He's been gone for fifthteen minutes and I'm getting worried."
"Why do you need antibiotics, who are you with?"
"Me, Sunny, Lemon, some girl who's getting along with Lemon named Viynl, some girl named Fleetfoot, this kid named Snails, this Silver Spoon girl, Ray who always gets detention, and Marvin from Phys Ed."
"And you need antibiotics for what reason?"
"Sugarcoat just threw up like five times. What do you suggest we should give her?"
"I don't know."
"Look, is Dean with you?"
"No."
"Who is?"
"Sunset Shimmer, Rarity, and Sonata Dusk. And a teacher names Ms. Astrid, who's to busy drinking coke to pay attention."
Ms. Astrid put her coke down. "Huh?"
"Tell Ms. Astroid or whatever to put out an announcement-"
Someone ripped Indigos cell phone out of her hands and threw it at the wall. It cracked into many pieces.
"Hello? Indigo?" Sour Sweet asked before hanging up the line.
Indigo looked at the person who had just done that. Yellow Coat.
Indigo began to sprint away, put Yellow Coat grabbed her wrist and threw a punch. Indigo, not being a ninja, got punched in the face. Blood began to trickle from her nose. She turned and tried again to run from the person, but they put there hand around her mouth and began to pull her towards the railing.
"No!" Indigo cried. "No please!"
She felt the cold metal of the rail against the back of her knees. This made her scream harder.
"PLEASE!" She begged. "PLEASE NO PLEASE!"
Without thought, Indigo raised here elbow and hit Yellow Coat in the face, sending them over the rail. Indigo stopped for a moment, her eyes wide opened. I just killed...
Indigo stood in shock. She didn't look over the rail. Which was the stupidest thing she'd ever done.
Yellow Coat fell onto there back. But they opened their eyes. Their vision was blurry for a moment, that did stop them from getting up and walking to a locker, where Adagios officially unconscious layed. In black boots, black jeans and a yellow rain coat.
Yellow Coat dragged Adagio onto the area where they'd falling. Yellow Coat had the whole frame plan worked put in their head. They just had to watch it work out. Like a movie.
Indigo had fallen to the ground in tears. She had no other moves but that. And as embarrassing as it was, she felt guilt. Even thought she'd done nothing wrong.
"Indigo!"
She looked over and sare Dean, who had a medical bag in his hand. He dropped everything and ran over to her, quickly embracing her. "Are you okay? Who did this to you?"
"They-they-they fell over the *Sniff* rail." Indigo sneezed. "I think their dead." She put her head in her knees. "I'm a horrible person."
"We'll go see together." Dean grabbed her small hand and began to walk her down to the main hall, wear the Fake Yellow Coat layed. Dean grabbed a pillow and put their head on it.
Indigo Zap gasped as Dean took her hood off, to show it was Adagio. Dean glared at his friend as she felt her pulse.
"She alive Indigo. Did you start a fight with her or something? This girls reputation is worse then soggy cereal." Dean asked her, standing up.
Indigo nodded. She had. She remebered.
"A knife! WHY DO YOU HAVE A KNIFE!?!" She had roared at the top of her lungs. Her pail face was now bright red.
"Because of the kidnapper-" Adagio stuttered.
Indigo ran onto the little stage four motercycles, including Adagios, were she stared on. Indigo ripped the dagger out of Adagios fist, cause Adagio to shriek at the pain she got from the knife cutting her hand. Indigo threw Adagio off the motercycle onto the floor. The motercycle fell on top of Adagios foot, crushing it. Tears now streamed down her face.
She still pushed the knife upwards, as Indigo pushed it towards her chest. The Shadowbolt showed no mercy. She was clearing plain nuts and wanted to kill Adagio. The knife slipped and cutted Adagio so many times, the metal taste of the blood had dripped into her mouth.
Indigo hadn't even gotten a scratch, but for some reason, she was crying harder then Adagio, who had multiple cuts on her hands, had crushed her foot, and was loosing this fight poorly. Adagios grip got weaker and she felt her eyes become tierd and slowly begin to shut.
"No." Indigo lied. Tears formed in here eyes.
"Well, we can call someone-"
"Dean? Indigo?" They turned to see Dwan Cadence, who held a police badge. "What happened."
"Someone pushed her." Indigo lied, making Dean look at her in a way he never had.
"I'll call 911. Again." She sighed as she grabbed her Walkie Talkie.
* * *
"What did you hear?" Principle Abacus Cinch demanded, locking the door.
Aria sat in silence. "Everything. Where is she? Why would you do this to her?"
"Oh, don't be so dramatic Aria."
"She's fourteen."
"I'll offer you a trade missy." Principle Cinch demanded.
Aria nodded. "What?"
"A spot, at Evertree Prep."
"The collage? For free?" Aria couldn't believe it. Evertree was only the best collage in the country! And after prison, Aria learned education is super important! But that doesn't mean she loved it. "But... that's all good for me? I don't understand."
"If you follow this, you will not be a Wondercolt, but a Shadowbolt." Principle Abacus Cinch smiled.
"I would compete against my friends?" Aria stood up. "No. I'm going to reveal you and that nasty little Paramedics secret."
"And who's gonna believe you?"
Aria paused. "My friends!"
"You've lied so much in the past."
"Nah uh!"
"You're like a two year old Aria."
"Hold on..." Aria paused and partly panicked. "But, I... already on there..."
"If know all about Equestria. And how your a siren. I know it all."
"So why risk that? And my Human counterpart?"
"Aria, your gym score is 629%. Do you know how many students have that good of a score?"
"Um... some?"
"You idiot." She mumbled. "The score only has been known to go up to 500! Your stretching limits."
"So you want me to win you the gold for you?" Aria laughed and walked to the door, "No thanks-"
Principle Abacus Cinch grabbed her collar. "Do you want her to die? For real this time?"
Aria stopped and turned. "Don't you dare."
"Then join us."
"I have alot of detentions." Aria stalled.
"I can erase them. Every single one." Principle Abacus Cinch was dangling something she couldn't resite over her nose, and Aria had no idea what to do.
"Fine." Aria finally spat. "I'll do it. Just tell everyone she's alive and let her be safe."
Aria got up and left the room. She headed down that hall, not having a plan. What am I going to do? She asked herself.
"Hello."
Aria turned around. It was Scarlette.
"I though you left."
"I did. I went to see a movie." She said, stepping closer. "I was scared I wouldn't get home."
"Who brought you back here?"
"She looked like you. She had a black hoodie on. She called herself Speed #2."
Oh hell no. Aria thought.
"What was her real name?" Aria kneeled down, feeling Scarlettes soft pigtails.
"I don't know, but she said she wanted to kill Yellow Coat."
Aria stared into blankness. Who the hell put this into a six year olds mind?
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