The Story of -F ~ Yellow Coats Game

Adagios phone buzzed with eager text from her so called friends. But she herself didn't budge. Not even as it vibrated off the desk and fell onto the floor, shattering. Even then she didn't move. Why would she need to? It was probably more hate, she told herself.

Feeling hatred inside, she leaned back on her bed. Of her room. In Noah's Dawn. The vomit colared walls made Adagios stomach ache. Who picked the color? It was horribly gross. The bed though was comfortable. She had stayed over night a few times before, so she knew this. She also knew all the lamps sucked. They were all based around an animal. She'd gotten mermaids. Way to keep her up.

Her mind was around the pendant that now layed on her chest. She was unable to take it off. No matter how hard she tried, it stayed as put. After minutes of trying. She layed back. How hard would it be to take tweasers in the morning? She asked herself. Probably hard. When Noah's Dawn patients were released, they would run out the door as if they'd been picked for The Hunger Games and the Bloodbath had just began.

So, everyone watched her, and it was freaky. Finally, her eyelids began to slowly shut. Peacefulness filled her insides. Finally. Relaxation. This didn't mean she didn't miss her friends, sisters, and girlfriend. She missed them like hell. But Adagio was in peace.

Until the shattering of glass sent her eyes flying open.

She quickly stood up and ran out into the hall. Barefoot, she walked to he main office. Glass stood on the floor, Adagio was challenged to step over it all. When the hallway ended, she gripped the wall and stepped into the main office. A nurse was cautiously telling the patient, "Calm down, miss."

"No!" The patient with a rusty voice yelled. "You can help me! I'm eighteen!"

"But you don't have an ID-"

"Yes I do!" Adagio peered around the cornor to see the patient. Sugarcoat. And Lemon Zest, who was hold Sugarcoats elbows back. Her nose also had blood streaming down it. "And so does she!"

"Miss, I'm calling your parents." She went behind the desk and began to type on the phone she had. Sugarcoat, without hesitation, grabbed the phone and threw it onto the ground. She growled, making the nurse step back.

Adagios focus shifted someone in a black hoodie, who was walking towards them with a bat. Sighing, she quickly bolted across the room towards the figure. The person dropped the bat towards Adagio, turned around and ran. Adagio stopped, noticing that now it was gone. Breathing heavily, she turned to the nurse, Sugarcoat, and Lemon Zest.

Sugarcoat nodded furiously. "You bitch!" Adagio stepped back, grabbing the bat that was now at her feet. "You killed him! Out of cold blood! Now, I'm gonna do the same to you!"

"No, you're not." Lemon Zest grabbed Sugarcoats arm as she began to take her first steps towards Adagio. Sugarcoat turned back to Lemon Zest, and bluntly responded.

"Let go of me or you'll regret it!"

Lemon Zest put her lips together, bringing her fist to Sugarcoats temple. Sugarcoat then fell to the ground, not dead, unconscious. She looked up at the nurse and Adagio, who stood in shock. She shrugged. "I'm sorry, did you guys want her to kill you?" She asked, breathing as of she should be worried.

The nurse walked over to her. Her black hair that was parted in the middle was tossed onto her chest, and her white skin went lighter. "We need to bury her."

"What!" Adagio and Lemon Zest yelled in suprise.

"We have to." The nurse demanded, grabbing Sugarcoats hair and a knife. She slowly tried cut her long pigtails off, leaving the others in shock.

Adagio slapped the knife out of her hand. "Stop! What's your name?"

"Bella. Bella Witmore." Bella replied, standing and grabbing Sugarcoats feet.

"Put her down!" Adagio demanded, putting her feet down in rage.

"She's dangerous!" Bella grabbed her feet again and began to drag her down the hall. Adagio nodded and heavily sighed, Unbelievable.

After about ten minutes or so, Bella, Lemon Zest, and Adagio had gotten to a garden in the back of Noah's Dawn. While Lemon Zest stood by a tree crying her eyes out, Bella and Adagio dug a hole to out her in. Adagio herself, had to suck some tears in. Sugarcoat was her friend too. It was hard to burry a close friend.

"This is all my fault... I'm so sorry..." Lemon Zest whispered something more under her breath, but neither Bella or Adagio heard as she once again broke into tears.

"I shouldn't have let her come, i shouldn't have hit her..." she continued, ripping her pink headphones out. "This is the second person I've accidentally-"

"Oh will you shut up!" Bella comanded, digging the shovel deep inti the ground. "She needs to die."

Adagio skuffed a laugh. "No she doesn't."

"You don't understand." Bella told her, signaling Lemon Zest over. She wrapprd her headphones around her neck before standing up and stabding next to Bella.

"Bella," Lemon Zest whispered. "Why does she need to die?"

A tear streamed down the young girls face. "She killed Ali."

Ali? Adagio froze. "As in Ali Grace?"

"She's my little sister." Bella turned and took her headband off. "My name is Ally. My middle name is Bella. My last is Grace."

Lemon Zest raced an eyebrow as she continued. She knew about Adagios connection with Alison. "Ali," Ally said, "left one day with her friend Misty. I never likes Misty. Not at all. When they left, I followed. I began to work as Noahs Dawn to keep a close eye on her. This was after she had... well... came."

"How do you know Sugarcoat did this?" Adagio asked Ally, looking down at her unconscious body.

"Sugarcoat?" Ally glanced around. "Don't you mean-"

Lemon Zest leaned in for a long time and whispered something in her ear. After leaning out, she shot her brown eyes open. "Silly me," Bella apologized. " Sugarcoat's the girls name. God damn everyone's names in my head."

"Anyway, help me throw her in." Bella reached down and touched Sugarcoats hips. Lemon reached towards her head, and Adagio towards her legs.

Goodbye an old friend. Adagio told herself as Ally counted down. When she hit one, the three threw her into the pit. She fell in with a clunk. Adagio for a moment hoped she woke up. But she didn't. Ally threw dirt onto her. Her white hair stained, her orange glasses dusty, but overall she looked good for a girl getting burried. Kind if like Twilight...

"Done!"

Adagio snapped back to reality. Looking down at her feet where the pit was, it was gone. It was a bunch if dirt. She was gone. Forever.

And Adagio had just burried another one of her dirty secrets.

* * *

Scootaloos purple eyes flashed open, showing her the hospital room around her. There were teddy bears, balloons, chocolate boxes, flowers, and other gifts. It made her feel bashful and silly.

"Someones up." Scootaloo heard Appleblooms happy voice exclaim.

She tilted her head towards Applebloom, who seemed to be the only one in the room. "What happened? After Yellow Coat attacked me?"

"You had a panic attack, lost air, and fainted." Applebloom grabbed Scootaloos hand. "And it was utterly horrifying. There was a three hour lockdown and everything."

"I guess I'm to blame for that." Scootaloo admitted, sitting up. "Where are the others?"

A smirk crossed her friends face. "I may have sneaked in."

Scootaloo giggled. "That's my naughty girl."

Applebloom smiled again. "Did you see Yellow Coats face?"

"No," Scootaloo replied, reaching over for a teddy bear. The little pink fluff ball was soft as a lamas fur. "But, you know when you have a... what is it?"

"Pen pal? Blind date?" Applebloom shrugged, out of guesses for her.

"Pen pal. Just, I felt as I knew her or him. For a long, long," Scootaloo paused and felt the pink bears stomach. Her eyebrows went up. "Time."

She reached for scissors and then stabbed it in the teddy bear. "Ugh!" She yelled as the scissors stabbed the white belly of the stuffed animal. The metal ridge slid down bears chest, making a ridged sounds. Applebloom stood, jaw dropped in face twisted.

"What in hell- Sabrina got you that!" Applebloom exclaimed, gripping the bears neck.

Scootaloo finally made a rip big enough her hands could fit in. She ripped the poor bear open. White stuffing flew all over the bed. Along with a rolled up piece of paper. Applebloom grabbed it and unraveled it, Scootaloo holding one side and Applebloom the other.

Now you're in the background. Awh, what are you gonna do? -Yellow Coat

Scootaloo glared at Applebloom, her face frozen. "Sabrina... gave me... this?"

"Sabrina... Ray? She can't be-"

"Yellow Coat. Oh no. I thought it was just a bad dream but-"

"Scootaloo," Applebloom checked the door. "what 'Bad Dream'?"

"You know that story Sweetie Belle told us, with the twin Scarlette?". Applebloom nodded, remembering the chilling tale.

"I think I'm Scarlette. And Sabrina's the other sister." Scootaloo shivered, as Applebloom grabbed her hair and pulled it.

Holding back a laugh, Applebloom said, "No, it's impossible."

"No. All my life we've been told we look alike. And Aunt Faith told us so much we aren't biological. And she's a huge liar."

"But... but... no. Your mother would tell you that."

"I haven't seen her in about three weeks-"

"Eh hem." Applebloom turned her head to see a nurse, holding a clipbored with pills on it. Obviously, she had been caught. "You aren't aloud to be here. Especially sence the patient has just opened her eyes."

"Oh," The Apple mouthed as she got up and scooted around the nurse, leaving the ripped up teddy bear on Scootaloos bed and the note crumbled in her hand.

* * *

"What am I going to do?" Adagio panicked, pacing back and forth in Lemon Zest bedroom.

"You could stay here tonight." Lemon Zest suggested, her green hair which was in a bun slipping out of it. She grabbed a lime green pillow and a pink poca doted blanket and threw it on the ground. "There's a bed."

"Pfft," Adagio said in disgust. "I'm not sleeping on the floor!"

"Well what?" She sighed. "Would you like to sleep in my bed?"

Adagio then laughed, but then saw Lemon Zests serious face. "Wait, for real?"

"Yes. For real. That or the rug," Lemon Zest pointed to the neon rug and the soft bed. Adagio had quickly made her choice. "Either way I'm fine."

"Well, I'm kinda a-"

Lemon Zest rudely inturuppted, saying, "It's not life or death just pick."

"Bed." Adagio sighed, sitting on her pink and yellow bed. Lemon Zest got in quickly after, flipping her table lamp off and tucking herself in.

Adagio did the same, accept she faced the ceiling, her eyes wide open. Sleeping had to be impossible then. She was basically in a strangers bed, a stranger who she'd held against a locker. A stranger who had killed a complete other stranger.

Then someone applied to her. Lemon Zest felt the same way. A Stanger was in her bed. She had also killed a stranger. And not to mention, had to burry a close friend too. As Adagios eyes unfocused like a camera, she heard sobbing.

She turned and sare Lemon Zest facing away from her. She wasn't clutching her pop pink sheets and in the reflection of a mirror, she sare tears rolling down her face.

Adagio turned onto her side. "Hey, don't cry."

Her eyes got small, and her loud sobbing stopped. "Crying?" She questioned, acting innocent. She wipped tears away. "I'm not crying."

"Then who's howling like a seal?" Adagio asked, sitting up. With her silence, she began to feel guilty. But she couldn't help making a snide comment at the time.

"Me." She finally responded, sniffing. She turned over so she was facing Adagio. "I'm a horrible person. And I know that. It's not something I'm proud of."

"We all make mistakes." Adagio concluded, running her fingers threw her light green and yellow bands.

Lemon Zest took her hand off her bangs. "I have a boyfriend."

A nervous streak filled Adagio. An idiot would realize Adagio was blushing uncontrollably. "Oh no, I do that to people when they're sad, it's not just-"

"Sunset." Bluntness filled Lemon Zest voice. "Got it." She rolled over so she was facing the ceiling. Adagio did the same.

"You know, have you ever considered telling the police about Spitfire?" Adagio glared at the girl, seeing if her mouth was open for a response or is she was conscious.

"No." Lemon Zest nodded. "The night I hit her, I had a panic attack. I could barely contain myself. I knew if I told Sugarcoat or Sunny they'd tell for sure. Probably think it was because our rivally. Speaking of that, are you going to the games?"

"Why not." Adagio shurgged. "I need something productive on my record. That or Bridgetstone will consider kicking me to the curve."

"Funny."

"What?"

"I'm going to Bridgetstone."

Adagio opened her magenta eyes. She laughed. "Seriously? You're interested in music?"

"I'm have these for a reason," Lemon Zest picked up her pink headphones as twirled them around her fingers. "Took seven weeks of allowence, but I got these. When I was seven."

"Seven?" Adagio laughed. "A pair of headphones last a week for me, until they break."

"Well that's just sad," Lemon Zest joked, making Adagio laugh harder.

"Maybe you're more then a sycophantic loser." Said Adagio, smiling.

"Hey, don't say bad stuff about yourself." Lemon Zest joked, making Adagio softly giggle.

"Goodnight loser,"

"Night," Lemon Zest said, shutting the lights off.

Not even five seconds after she turned the lights off, she turned them back on. Lemon Zest quickly stood up, demanding Adagio to do the same. "Hey," Adagio asked, as Lemon Zest looked confused, "What's wrong-"

She ripped the covers off the covers and threw them to the rug. Adagio and Lemon Zest gasped. The pink covers were covered and stained with dirt. It made them queasy. Lemon Zest nodded, grabbing a fold that was in the dirt.

What will you do when they find me?

"Yellow Coat... was in... here?" Lemon Zests voice pitched as she locked her bed room door. Adagio gulped down a whole lot of nerves.

"Sadly," she mumbled, pulling her pendent even harder.

* * *

Sunset sat down at a desk at CHS, half asleep a sleep and half awake. Her pen was in her coffee coffee and she was writing with a spoon. Maybe hanging out with Aria was a bad idea...

"Somebody's under the weather!" Trixie, the crapful, exclaimed as she sat on Sunsets desk. Her coffee jumped and spilled all over the green floor.

"What do you want Trixie?" Sunset asked, rolling her eyes.

"Your phone number, actually." Trixie said.

Sunset slammed her spoon down? "Number?"

"I sare you that night in the forest." Trixie jumped of the table and then leaned on it. "Running after your rather radiant goddess girlfriend, stunningly-"

"No way!" Sunset raged. "You like her?"

"Maybe." Trixie. "Or this may come as shock to you, but you."

Sunny grabbed her coffee. "Okay, of how sweet that is, you did call my friend a bloodbath."

"That was Misty actually," Trixie put her hand on her chest. "But someone needed to tell the little rug rat that."

"You're right. Rug rat." Sunset grabbed her text book.

Trotting towards Sunset, Trixie stopped and gasped. "I look nothing like Applebloom!"

"You're right. But Applebloom has nothing to do with this."

"This?"

She shut her bag. "Nothing."

"I know about you working for your kidnapper." Trixie yelled.

Sunset turned around. "Go to hell," she flipped her hair and turned around, worry flooding towards her.

* * *

Aria sat down on the her couch. It was 3:00 pm in the morning, but she couldn't sleep. Partly because she should've been studying for the math round of the Academic Decathlon, but her cares weren't about getting into the games. Her cares were to get out of them. Plus, all she was was an under study for Sunset, who got the real prize of doing math.

Throwing her legs on the couch, she reached for a math book Principle Cinch had given her. Right before she threatened to kill Scootaloo. That's when she remembered. Oh yeah, I'm not only Sunsets under study, but Sour Sweets.

Being forced to play for the Shadowbolts would suck, but it would burn to tell The Wondercolts she was betraying them. And that's telling them in the nice way. The bad way would be the honest way. So guys, I'm kind of leaving you for The Shadowbolts, because Principle Cinch offered me a Scolarship to the best collage ever, and plus, she'll stab Scootaloos guts out and hang her from her stomach own veins if I don't.

She sighed, throwing the math book onto the table. Now having Sunset on her mind, and the kiss- Oh no. Oh shit. Arias pupils went small and she became paler then a ghost. I. Just. Cheated. On. My. Sisters. Girl. Friend. Shoot me now.

More thoughts filled her mind. And she once again picked up her phone. One thought being maybe she'd over reacted. Deep down, Aria knew Adagio, her older sister, couldn't be Yellow Coat. It hurt her heart to think that. And how she yelled at Adagio. Where was she? Oh, how sorry she was.

Adagio? Aria texted. I'm soooo sorry. I know you're not Yellow Coat. I know you'd never do that. I'm sorry. Please come home.

Arias heart pounded as she clicked the send button

Someone knocked on the front door, leaving Aria with hope and worry. "Adagio?" Aria called without moving from the couch.

"No," a blunt voice said. "Please let me in." It added.

Aria, who had a raised eyebrow, got up and opened her wooden white door. Out in the cold night stood Sugarcoat. Her long white hair was messy and full of dirt. Same for her salmon pink tank top and her white/ blue jeans. She quickly walked past Aria, and sat on the second stair step. She put her feet on the first and her hands to her mouth as if she might cry.

"Sugarcoat?" Aria asked slowly, "What happened?"

"Someone tried to burry. Burry me alive." Sugarcoat said between breaths. "I could've died."

Aria sat on the stair case with her. "Was it Yellow Coat?"

She nodded. "I think he or she knows."

"Knows what?" Aria scrapped some blood of Sugarcoats forhead. "Sonata!" Aria called at the top of her lungs.

"You can't tell anybody. You swear you won't?"

Aria gulped, ready for what she had to say. "I swear I won't tell."

"There's this story. I don't know if you heard it, people tell it around Halloween." Sugarcoat began, wheezing.

"Don't listen to her!" A voice called, making Aria jerk her head. It was Scarlette. Her hair was wavy and she was crying, holding her hand out. Ignoring because she needed to hear Sugarcoat, she turned back.

"Um... the pumpkin and Dragon?" Aria asked, referring to something from Equestria. She'd never spent a Halloween in Canterlot High school, or anywhere really.

"No," Sugarcoat replied, more tears streaming down her face. "It's about Twins... and death..."

"Oh, the fairy tale about the twin who kills her family, and Scarlette and something like that?" Aria finally caught up, remembering when Sweetie Belle told that story. It was one of many times.

Sugarcoat nodded, tears racing down her face and mixing with the dirt on her cheeks. "Except it's not Fairy Tale." She said after a moment.

"Mystery? Fable? I'm not good at genres. I flunked it." Aria layed back on the stairs, not seeing where this was going.

"Biography." Sugarcoat let a sob out.

Aria stood in disbelief. "It's really happened? How do you know? The killer twin is locked away in a Mental Prison and everyone else is dead."

"No, Scarlettes not."

She laughed, "How do you know?"

Sugarcoat let another tear run down her face. "Because I am Scarlette!"

Aria, in disbelief, turned away from Sugarcoat, Scarlette? And looked at the little Scarlette, who had to be hallucination, because she was fading away, into the sunrise...

* * *

Lemon Zest and Adagio sat in Lemon Zest car, pulling out of her driveway onto the rode. Sence traffic was heavy, she could manage to get all the way onto the street, so she was stuck on the bike trail.

"Yeah!" Lemon Zest yelled in frustration. "Get a delivery at 7:30 in the morning! You idiots!" She honked her horn in frustration.

"Just put your music on," Adagio advised, checking get her phone. There was a new message, which suprised Adagio. Adagio still had her pendant around her neck, but had hidden it in her sweatshirt. It was a cold day in August.

As Lemon Zest blasted her music, and the traffic cleared up, they finally got on the road towards Canterlot High. Adagio had been reading a message Aria sent her over and over, basically saying she was sorry and that she knew she wasent Yellow Coat. She's gonna murder me when she sees this pendant.

As they drove past a collage (which none of the girls were attending), a police officer jumped infront of their car and stopped them. Lemon hit the breaks, and Adagio thought they might run him over. He went up to the girls and knocked hardly the window. Lemon Zest ripped her headphones off and threw them onto her lap. "Can I help you, sir?" She politely asked.

"You can't drive in the bikers lane," her roared rudely, making Adagio jump. Lemon Zest also seemed startled.

"I was-"

"You can't drive in the bikers lane miss!" He yelled louder, making everyone in a 50 feet radius look. He turned and walked away, leaving them in dispare.

"Atleast we didn't get a ticket," Adagio entnused. She looked up to see Lemon Zest gone, to see that she had gone up to the cop.

"Hey!" She screamed at him, walking towards him with her hair in bun, a purple sweater, navy blue jeans, and her normal Shadowbolt shoes. "That was rude to yell at me like that and even ruder to not let me reply."

The cop turned towards her with anger. But Adagio unfocused as someone with Yellow gloved grabbed her mouth. Adagio flung her arms around, but failed to reach the door. Yellow Coat reached for his or her purple necklace and opened it. Adagio felt any magic, or energy she ad drain out of her.

Coughing after Yellow Coat removed his or her hand from Adagio, and she heard the click of the car door. He or she's gone, they're gone. She breathed hard, worry escaped her chest. She reached up for her pendant, which was also gone. Adagio didn't know if this was relief or worry. What had Yellow Coat done.

"Miss!" Adagio heard the cop yell. "You can't be in the bike lane!"

"I'm not, but it was awful rude of you to yell at me like that!" Lemon Zest shouted back, her voice quivering. "I was pulling out of Walton Ave, and there was traffic I had no way to get into the street completely."

"Shut up you little-"

Lemon Zest had heard enough. She hopped back in her car before he could say anymore. She glared at Adagio after she buckled her seat belt.

"This is why we've gotten away with murder." Lemon Zest gulped, beginning to drive.

* * *

"Yellow Coat is on on a rampage!" Aria declared, standing up. The Rainbooms, Shadow five, and Sonata had shown up. Sugarcoat had told the story to the girls, not mentioning she was legally named Scarlette.

"Adagio," Sunset bluntly corrected.

"With all this evidence, she cannot be Yellow Coat, Sunset." Aria told her, sitting the frustrated girl down.

"I pushed someone of the balcony. When me and Dean went to see the body, it was-"

Indigos hard pushing evidence was cut off when Arias phone went off. So did Sonatas, who ripped it out. "You're safe with me. -Doll Face. What? Who's Doll Face?"

Aria showed no emotion, well Sunset gasped. "Someone helping us."

"Like Speed?" Applejack stood up in shock. "Why wouldn't you tell us this?"

"Because you wouldn't understand like the rest of us." Sugarcoat stated bluntly, reaching for another cookie. Sunny Flare slapped her hand away.

"This is you fifth cookie, are you okay dear?" Sunny asked, as Sour Sweet gave her a death glare.

"Oh stop being so picky. It's a freaking cookie. Plus, who doesn't like a sweat treat?" She said, grabbing a cookie.

"Atleast my arm didn't get burnt off." Sunny mumbled under her breath.

"Or picked to battle the smartest girl at CHS in in a battle of math." Pinkie Pie enthused, as if that would make Sour Sweet feel better. But her responce was a grunt.

"Ugh, I can't." Sour Sweet nodded. "I'll lose it for Crystal Prep."

"I find your sarcasm and choice of friends very funny, Sour Sweet." Principle Abacus Cinch spoke, rattling the girls.

"Hey," Indigo said defendently. "What's wrong with them?"

Principle Cinch laughed. "Almost everything."

"As in?" Sonata scrunched her eyes as if she couldn't see, only making Cinch laugh more.

She gripped Sonatas chin, making her squeal. "Don't tall to my students." She looked up at Sour Sweet, Sugarcoat, Sunny Flare, and Indigo Zap. "Come along, we must train up Sour Sweet," she demanded as she turned her back.

"Actually, Principle Cinch," Sour Sweet inturuppted, gulping down nerves. "I don't really want to compete in the academic decathlon."

"What?" She roared, making everyone shake. "Why not?"

"Because she's nervous, and she-"

Principle Cinch only grunted at Fluttershy. "Nervous? Please, Shadowbolts don't get nervous."

"We don't now?" Sunny raised an eyebrow. She didn't get nervous. Only had a panic attack when test came around. "That's news to me."

Sour Sweet nodded. "Well you see, I sorta have dyslexia."

"I could care less!" Princaple Abucas Cinch flung the back of her hand towards Sour Sweet as she turned around. "If we lose, are reputation will be destroyed."

Sour Sweet rolled her eyes. "Tragic."

"It will be." She agreed, nodding her head. "Watching your head be sawed off."

She disappeared down the hall, leaving everyone in a weird feeling. Aria glared at Sour Sweet, who stood motionless. Indigo stood bravely, as if she would just scream bite me. Sunset began to walk towards her, only to feel Applejack hold her back along with the command "Don't follow her."

"She's mischievous!" Sunset yelled, pointing towards the teacher.

"So is the sause at Taco Bell." Sonata piped up, her joyful energy making it hard not to laugh.

Rarity grabbed the tip of her braid. "Is it sad I've never been there dear?"

"Forget about Tacos!" Sunset freaked, making Indigo reach for her purse. She held it out towards Sunset, as if she wanted to give it to her.

Sunset reached towards it, only for Indigo to shake it. The bag fell out of her hands, leaving numcucks. She swung then around and threw them in the air with on hand. She caught it with the other.

"Neat!" Sunset said jealously. "You're a ninja!"

"I was a black belt. Rainbow Dash did it with me. It's how we met." Indigo said bashfully, flipping her hair in pride.

"Beautiful! But that lady threatened Sour Sweet!" Sunset yelled louder, making people turn in the hall.

"She's bluffing. As always." Applejack replied snidly, leaning against a column.

"But-"

"We need to talk," Lemon Zest inturuppted, walking into the building with Adagio.

Sunset quickly turned her back. "I don't want to see her!"

Adagio gasped. "I'm not Yellow Coat!"

"Yeah," Aria agreed backing up.

"Shoot me before this begins." Sonata asked Rarity, ripping her ponytail out.

"What is she then?" Sunset said in a threatening tone.

"A victim maybe Sunset!" Rarity yelled, having enough.

"Okay," she sarcastically replied, giving her the thumbs up.

"Sunset, I think you're stressed," Fluttershy calmly told her, stepping towards Rarity.

"Tierd?" The crazy girl asked. "I'm not tierd!" She yelled as s I me hairs fringed out of her messy hair.

"Want a coffee?" Pinkie asked, holding her drink up.

"No!" Sunset screamed, making more people turn.

"A... kiss?" Adagio nervously offered, stepping towards her. She grabbed her chin as Sunset bashfully turned away. "I would never hurt you." Adagio said after a while.

"How can I be sure?" Sunset scrunched her face quickly, and then unscrunched it.

Adagio kissed her. "Because I care about you."

Sunset then leaned in for a hug, embracing Adagio. Then she looked towards Aria, who was white. Sunset reached up and felt her lips, in shock at what she'd done.

Oh shit. She thought.