Spike and the Mane-iac 3

In the afternoon after they had their fun in their bedroom, somewhere around five, Spike was out on a romantic date with Mane-iac at the cafe. It maybe have been in the afternoon, but there is never such thing as too early for dates when it comes to these too adorable yet unusual lovers. They just had spaghetti together (with no meatballs, of course) and they both got one noodle at the same time, and slurped it slowly until their faces softly crossed one another.

They both opened their eyes and realized what they were doing. Both of them looked like they were kissing one another by the looks of it.

Of course they really do not mind, and didn't care If anypony stared as long as they weren't getting "busy" in public. They munched on the noodle and ate one half. "Sorry." Spike said. "I didn't know we both had this. I should have payed more attention"

"Oh Spikey." said the Mane-iac softly. "Nothing can get in the way of our love."

"Stop it." Spike flushed as he chuckled. "Come here, you." then they both kissed on their lips for a second, leaving a small stain of tomato sauce to one another.

"Oh, let me get that for you." the Mane-iac picked up a napkin with one of her tendrils and gently cleaned Spike's mouth from the sauce, then she cleaned herself with a another one.

"Thanks."

"Of course. Wouldn't want to keep your mouth dirty now, would we?" she joked. They both laughed with eachother. "This may be a little early for going on a little evening date together, but it is still romantic."

"Yeah, I know. Besides, the sun is already starting to vanish before out eyes."

"Indeed. So, I hear that you are still a demon with that guitar, if you know what I mean."

"Yeah heard me practice?"

"Oh of course I have. Hair Stylish, Twilight, and all my minions hear it from time to time. You are quite a good guitarist, Spike. You should perform for others again when you decide to. Many ponies around here are talking about you with that talent."

"Well, I guess it's been a little while since I have performed in front of everypony. Back in Nightmare Night, Canterlot, and at the clubs in Maretropolis we went to twice, they all loved it. I guess I can perform in the new club in Ponyville tomorrow. And maybe I can go back to Maretropolis and play in the club the third time."

"Brilliant."

"You still have the comic book with you?"

"Oh yes. I also take good care of it. I always keep it just in case I want to.... commit mayhem in the city, mwhahaha." she chuckled evilly.

Spike smirked and nodded his head sideways. "You are one crazy mare, you know?"

"I know. MWHAHAHA!" she said jokingly. "Well, I might as well pay for dinner now."

"I'll do it."

"Very well." Then Spike pulled out the bits he owes to the food he ate and put it on the table for safe keeping. "Perfect, now that we have paid for our dinner, let's go home. Would you like me to carry me?"

"Yes, s'il vous plait."

The Mane-iac cackled "Magnifique, garcon." then she used a few of her tendrils to pick him up and place him on her back, then they headed back to their home.

Back home, it was about seven in the evening now, and the Mane-iac was finishing with her little evening bubble bath. she got out and wiped herself off with about ten towels since she has a loooong mane and tail, it is a big responsibility for her to take care of them now than shorter hair. She had a new suit that she would normally wear in her possession and wore them after drying herself.

When she walked pass her mirror, she heard a voice.

"Hello." it said. The Mane-iac looked around in confusion, wondering what it was. Was she hearing things? was she hallucinating? "Look in the mirror." it said. Then as the voice told her, the deranged mare looked at her reflection in the mirror, and noticed that her reflection was smiling.

"You?!" said the Mane-iac, recognizing who this imposter was. Yes, it was the same reflection as before back in her former lair, which was now being owned by High Heels, one of her closest friends who is also a supervillian. "How dare you appear before my eyes again!"

"Ah, but I am you, remember?" the reflection said slyly. The unhinged mare was having a really bad feeling about this, she thought that this little bad thing she was "Holding" might have gone away forever after she and her new friends defeated Chrysalis to save Spike from being raped. She was wrong

"Why are you even here?" she asked suspiciously

"Isn't it obvious? I want to talk about where we left off. Now what was it again? Ah, yes. Killing that little pathetic excuse of a baby dragon of course."

"How dare you?!" the Mane-iac screamed.

"I told you before, didn't i? he is the enemy that humiliated us by destroying the doomsday device that we were about to unleash to all of Maretropolis."

"I deserved that. You're not really me, you're just a figment of my imagination you crazy bitch!"

"Oh, you mean besides you?" said the reflection cruelly.

The Mane-iac was really starting to get frustrated. She felt like smashing the mirror and throwing it out the window, but she decided not to do that, because it was cause some unwanted attention for her, and besides, she thinks it's probably best if Spike didn't know about this. One thing because she doesn't want him to think that she is just using him for real, or because she doesn't want to freak him out a little.

Instead, the mare replied to her evil (well entirely evil) self in the reflection. "You will never convince me to betray Spike. You don't control me, I control you, and I command you to get out of my sight!"

The reflection of her growled in annoyance. "I am you, how many times do I have to tell you that?" She asked in an irritated tone. "We can go back to commiting crimes the way we uses to do, and cause mayhem to all who defy us."

"Of course I am evil!" She shouted. She sighed and remembered the good times she had with Spike and his friends in Equestria. "But I learned that maybe being a hero wasn't so weak or wimpy after all. Spike is my reason my living. He is the heaven in my Hell, and I will never kill him. I will forever love him!"

"He made you weak and sappy with this love nonsense. Do not forget that we are one, you and me are the same"

"You are nothing but a liar and not real. I am the one and true Mane-iac! Me! Me me me!"

"Very well. I'll leave. But mark my words, you still have me inside you, no matter what you say, I am you! I know that someday you will kill that worthless maggot! Mwahahahahahaha!!" SHe caked as she vanished like an aparition.

The Mane-iac was already a little haunted by this, but realized maybe she was just hallucinating, and just needs, a cup of tea. "I will never do that to my poor husband. Never." She said to herself. Then she exited the bathroom and went to look for Spike. As she expected, she found him in his room, shredding his bullseye guitar and rocking hard

The baby dragon stopped his playing as he saw the Mane-iac come inside. He stopped his plying and turned off his amp so they can speak. "Hey, Mane-iac. What is it?"

"So sorry to interrupt your excellent playing, sweetie, but I just thought I should hear you play some more."

"Sure. I could use at least one pony as an audience right now." He joked, the they both had a good laugh.

"Wonderful, wonderful." The villainess without him hearing, said under her breath "at least some music might calm my head down and soothe my evil soul."

"What's that?"

"Oh nothing nothing. I just said it would be wonderful for me to be your audience, my little hubby." She gave him another kiss on his lips and he kissed her on her cheek.

"Good." Then the Mane-iac sat a few feet away from him and enjoyed a nice night of some more shredding. What happened with her in the mirror was rather strange. The Mane-iac would never kill the love of her life, and loved him with all her heart. It was best to keep this quiet from everypony else, or in this case of it's severe or not, she might consider talking to a psychiatrist maybe.