The Cutie Mark Reformers

"Another one, grandma! Pleeeeease?" A green and orange colt bounced on his bed waiting for another bedtime story.

Pinkie Pie laughed and sat on her grandson's bed once more. "What kind of story would you like, Splatter? Another adventure?"

The colt stopped bouncing and hugged Pinkie. "Can you please tell the one about the brave fillies? The ones who helped you and the princess?"

Pinkie giggled and pounced on him to tickle him. "It wasn't just us! Who else was it?"

The colt, giggling uncontrollably, started shrieking out names to get away from the offensive hooves. "Applejack, Miss Rarity, Fluttershy, and Rainbow!!" He squirmed away frantically.

Pinkie Pie, now an older mare, let him go and flopped onto his bed. "Yes sir! Ooh! Your bed is soft!"

Splatter snorted in amusement at his grandma before interrupting her bed hugging session. "Can I please hear that story again? I forget a lot of it..."

Pinkie glanced up and smiled softly. "Okie Dokie Lokie! But you just heard it yesterday!"

The colt stopped in confusion. "Yesterday? But yesterday I spent all day reading MLP fanfics!"

Pinkie cracked up laughing and winked at him. "My young grasshopper, you have much to learn. But didn't you want a story first?" Splatter nodded excitedly and stretched out next to Pinkie. She sighed in nostalgia and began. "This is the story of the most confusing time in equestria and what ensued before. It is a story of hope and power, and all who hear it from Pinkie Pie gain magical powers!" The colt glanced over at her, confused, before Pinkie winked and waved it off as a random thought. "It all started with Applejack, the first one called in..."