The Choices of A Ghost

by Abbi-Arson

Rating: teen
Tags: Sad, Tragedy, Dark
Length: 999

When Rarity trips and falls,and dies, it causes all her friends to go into deep depression, and some even insanity.

Rarity is off to Canterlot for a fashion trip! But not all goes as planned, when she falls off a cliff in Canterlot, and dies, will all her friends be able to pull through, but mostly, will ghostly Rarity?

NOTE: This is sort of based on the movie, "If I stay". So some parts might sound the same, but very little, the only part that's the same is Rarity as a ghost or spirit.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2015-12-18 06:10:02 UTC

Told by the Empty Elements

With one fall, the journal of friendship was brought back, written in, in all new ways.

Twilight looked down at the book, starring at the writing done from her friends, and herself, "It was a tragic accident," Twilight thought to herself, a tear rolling down her check, and she dropped the books, caressing herself onto the floor. , she rested the book on a table, sighed, and sat up again, she grabbed the book once more, letting the tears falling down on the leather. Her sobs echoed throughout the castle, Spike, whose eyes were red and sore from crying himself, dragged his blanket across the dirty floor and wrapped in around Twilight, who was still crying. Spike sighed, his crush, everything he was going to give up for, was now dead, what would keep him happy? Glad to go to that boutique. His hoped to be marefriend was gone, Twilight's tears, soaked a circle in the soft blue cotton, she was sad that her friend was gone, but what most upset her was that she was mostly thinking of how Equestria would continue and stay safe without the element of Generosity. The fact she was thinking more of this, and not of her friend killed her inside. She lifted the book to her eye level, picked out a feather from her wing, flinching as she did so,, and dabbing it in an ink bottle, on a desk, a far distance away. The black ink scribbled quickly over the page, Twilight trying not to explode into tears writing this. When done, she read it over and started to sob again.

                                                                       " Element Of Generosity,

                                                                             Rarity, Clare, Belle

Fell off the View of Views railing, impacting to thirty feet above the ground. Extreme damage to head and ribcage.

                                                                           My, best friend, is, dead.

                                                              Thank You, Princess Twilight Sparkle."

                                                                                                                    *

Rarity gasped for breath, looking around herself, and down at her own hooves.

"Where?" Where am I?" She asked herself, she looked up, seeing two male pegasus flying down with a carrier, they wore red and white life suits, that had red plus marks in the middle.

"Oh excuse me but can you-" She started walking up to the stallion, but he walked right through her, Rarity took several deep breaths before turning around to face him.

"Wha-" She gasped. A white unicorn, with purple mane, lie dead on the ground, blood dripping from her ribs and head.

"It's doubtful she'll survive..." One of them said, the other nodded back.

"Yep, shame too, all that needed to be done was to fix the fence huh?" The other picked up her bottom hooves lifting them into the carrier.

"Come on, help me out here, if we get her to the hospital quick enough she might just live." The other stallion picked up her top hooves gently, dropping them into the basket.

"Let's go," He said, lifting the carrier off the ground, the other helped, and they flew upwards carrying the body.

"Was- was that, me?" Rarity asked, she lifted up her hoof, and saw it see through.

"N-no.. this can't be.. no, I can't be... dead."

                                                                                                                      *

"NOOOO!" Pinkie Pie screamed, running as fast as she could to the hospital, out of Twilight's teleportation spell. The others followed her in a hurry, Rainbow Dash and Applejack tried to hold back their tears, but failed. Twilight was plain scared to death, thinking of all the negative outcomes. Fluttershy was crying a river for her friend, hoping there wasn't much pain. And Pinkie Pie, she didn't have time to cry, she just screamed, galloping to the building as fast as she could, they finally reached there, and Pinkie slammed open the doors, she rushed to the counters, saying Rarity's name over and over, until the nurse at the counter told her to calm down, and that presently, Rarity was in surgery. Pinkie sat in a chair, nopony had ever seen her like this, she had no facial expression, she was acting as if Rarity was already dead, she wasn't mad, or sad, she wasn't crying, no tears, only a frown, Twilight, was crying almost as much as Fluttershy maybe less. Applejack dug her face into Rainbow Dash's shoulder, sobbing, Rainbow's wing wrapped around her friend, squeezing her tight, so Rainbow Dash wouldn't have to show how much pain she was in. For Fluttershy, the fear of her friend dying, never to hear her laugh, see her smile, her sparkling blue eyes twinkle when she had an idea, no more fun tea parties with her or dress up, no more slumber parties, or magical flying rain booms, no more Rarity, no more, anything. A few hours later, a doctor stepped out of the surgery room, whipping sweat from his brow, Pinkie didn't know if this was Rarity's doctor, but she ran up to him anyway, like she had done for the last five doctors and asked if he was Rarity's. He nodded, but then sighed.

"If Rarity doesn't show improvement in the next week, she'll... I'm sorry to say this, but she'll die." Pinkie gasped, a tear slid down her cheek, followed by many after that, she ran outside screaming,

"NO, no, no, no, no, no!" Her friends ran after her again, but Twilight stayed behind, asking if there was anything she could do, anything at all, even if it required her having to use her princess title.

"Princess, without anything to make it with, you can't make progress, you can't give her something you don't have."

"What's that? I'll give anything, just make sure she lives, what is it?" She fell to the ground, begging.

"Happiness. Everypony or thing loves it when they know, even during the time they were sick, they were so glad, that their friends stayed positive during that time. "Twilight looked down. Maybe he was right. Maybe there was nothing she or the rest of her friends could do besides have, hope.