Chapters Author's Note
Hello, everypony! Midnight here, this is my first OC story so I hope you all enjoy it. As always I have 2 awesome editors to thank Brickbrock24 and Zeropony55. So thanks for reading this. I hope you enjoy!
Prologue
Prologue
"She took my arm. I don't know how it happened. We took the floor and she said-"
Whatever the voice in my dream was saying was interrupted by the deafening noise of my alarm clock that shattered the silence in my room. I rolled over and pressed the button on my alarm clock, putting an end to the ear-grating beeps. I looked around my room. My drawing tablet was still on my bed where I left it last night. I shifted my body and took a look at the time displayed on the alarm clock. Six-thirty in the morning. Great...
"Midnight! C'mon! Get up! It's the weekend!” I heard my mother’s voice shout from the hallway, “You should be excited! We're going to Baltimare for the weekend." I soon found myself jumping out of bed and trying to pack my things as quickly as possible. I had almost forgotten that we were going to Baltimare for the weekend.
"Nighty! We’re going to Baltimare!" my sister shouted as she rushed into my room and tackled me to the ground.
"Did you just call me Nighty?" I said to her, giving her a stern yet confused look. "Hey, can you get my toothbrush and mane brush from the bathroom?" I turned my head towards to the door to my room and shouted, "Hey, Mom? What time are we leaving Fillydelphia?"
"I plan for us to leave by seven-fifteen,” she said as she flew into my room, “Why do you ask?”
"Just wondering. Is Dad coming with us?" My mom seemed to hesitate for a moment when I asked her this. She stared at the turquoise-colored walls of my room briefly, then turned her head back towards me and said,
"Umm, no, Midnight. Your father's not coming. He needs to work this weekend."
"Oh, okay." I walked towards my dresser and picked up the mirror that was sitting on it.
Who’s the prettiest pegasus in Equestria? I asked myself as I smiled at my reflection, Me, of course! How could it not be?
As I admired myself in the mirror, something happened that startled me. My eyes were suddenly glowing like oil lamps. Then, as quickly as they started, they turned back to normal. I put the mirror back on my dresser and continued packing.
"What the heck was that?" I asked myself out loud. I turned to my sister and said, "Aqua? D-did you see what just happened?”
"No, what?" She puts down the snowglobe and turns to me.
"In the mirror, s-something happened to my eyes! Th-they just started glowing a mixture of green, blue, and black! I mean, it only happened for a second, so I didn't see all of it. It was weird." I leaned over the mirror again to see if my eyes would repeat what just happened. But they just remained the same.
"Girls, get on the train," my mom said as she put her hoof in the doorway of the train, "C'mon!" We got on the train. I looked back and saw that Mom stayed back to talk to Dad a bit more before planting a kiss on his cheek.
"Eww! Gross, Mom!” I screamed from the train in a joshing manner, “We're in public, you know! Just a reminder!" She rushed over to the train. I looked at Dad and shouted, "Bye, Dad! Love you!"
"Bye, ladies, have a fun time in Baltimare!" he shouted back as he blew Aqua and me a kiss. The train started up and the doors closed. I waved to Dad as the train started to move.
I sat down on the train and took out my Ponypod. I put my earbuds in my ears and relaxed as they filled my head with music. Aqua pranced around the train like a happy-go-lucky leprechaun until Mom told her to sit down and zip her lip.
"Aqua, come here!” I called to my sister, “I wanna talk to you!" She reluctantly sat next to me and I paused my music. "Look, something happened with that mirror.” I don’t know if you pulled a prank on me or what. I'm not mad, but please don't do it again."
“Midnight, I have no idea what in Equestria you’re talking about,” she said. From the look on her face, I could tell she was serious. “I didn't do anything to that mirror, I swear."
"Oh, alright then.” I then turned to Mom. “Hey, Mom? Can I ask you something?"
"Sure, what is it?" she said as she put her arm around me and gave me her undivided attention.
"Uh, I saw... Um, well, I looked in the mirror and I found that my eyes were glowing... Like different colors, blue, green, and, uh, black?" Mom seemed utterly petrified after I said that. I looked at the rest of the train. Every single passenger seemed to be staring directly at us. Everypony. This could not get uncomfortable for me, and I think Mom felt the same way.
"Midnight, now's not the time to be asking about that kind of stuff," she whispered with a paranoid look, I glanced at her in surprise. I shook my head.
"Wait, so you do know what I'm talking about?"
"What? No, Midnight... Please just don't-” She exhaled a deep sigh, “-Don't bring it up." I was baffled by the way Mom was acting.
What the hell? I thought to my bewildered self, What is she hiding now? I glanced over to Aqua Blossom, who was staring at me with a puzzled look on her face,
"What the heck was that?" she asked.
"I don't know," I admitted, "But I'm going to find out. Come with me." I led my sister to the back of the train into a small, secluded room.
"What was that? I know I'm crazy and all, but I know I'm not that crazy enough to be seeing pink elephants or anything like that!”
"She's hiding something... I heard Dad and her fighting a few days ago. They were talking about telling us about something. I didn't hear what it was; but based on they've been pretty jumpy around us recently, I say it can’t be good!”
"I know that! Did you not see the way mom reacted to my question? She just froze up. If that wasn’t bad enough, the whole train was staring at us as if we had screamed the most hurtful string of curse words at her! C'mon, Mom's going to get worried if we don't turn up soon." We walked back to our seat on the train and resumed the activities we were doing before I had asked the question. The rest of the train ride was smooth and calm. We finally made it up to Baltimare!
Mom inserted the keys in the door and swung it open,
"Surprise!" a voice rings out from in front of us. I peek out from behind Mom and saw Dad standing in front of us!
"Dad?!" I ran up and hugged him.
"What are you doing here?” asked Mom, not sure what to make of the situation, “I thought you had to work."
"Yeah, well... Turns out they didn't need me at the office,” said Dad in response, shrugging his shoulders, “So I thought I'd surprise the girls here at the Baltimare house!" As he hugged me tightly, Mom asks Aqua and I to go unpack our stuff.
"C'mon, let’s give Mom and Dad some time to talk..." I walked to my bedroom and shut the door behind me. I laid my suitcase on my bed and started to unpack my belongings. I heard a soft knock on the door. I walked over to the door, opened it up, and saw Aqua standing in the doorway pointing down the hallway.
"Listen..." she whispered. I listened carefully and heard my parents talking in the kitchen.
"Look, Silver Stream, I'm worried about Midnight. I fear she’s finding out the truth. It’s only a matter of time before she knows..." The sound of hoofsteps clattered within the kitchen.
"What do you mean?"
"Today, on the train... on the way here. She told me her eyes were glowing different shades of blues, blacks, and greens. The whole train was staring at us. Everypony on that train was murmuring about something. I froze up because I didn't know what to say, but-" I pulled Aqua into my room,
"What. Was. That?!" I asked her.
"I don't know! Before that, my door was open and I heard them saying we were going to find out. Also, they need to tell us something before your fifteenth birthday. When they tell you, they need to tell me, too." Aqua paced around my room.
"What is going on? I thought this was going to be a great family weekend. But apparently that’s not the case.." I walked around my room for a bit, then sat on my bed.
"How are we going to get them to tell us?"
"Well, I don't know, but I do know that I’m pooped after sitting on that train for an hour and a half. So I'm taking a nap." I crawl into my bed and turn off the lamp light. Suddenly, I felt something crawl onto my bed. I quickly turned my lamp light back on and, thankfully, it wasn’t a spider crawling on my bed. It was just Aqua.
"Midnight, I'm scared,” she whispered meekly to me, “Can I cuddle with you?" I turn on my lamp light and look at her.
"Well, there are going to be times when you get scared and can't do anything about it. If it makes you feel better, I'm scared too. Come on in!" I lifted up the covers for her and she crawled under the blankets next to me. She put her hooves around my waist and hugged me like a stuffed animal. I turned off the lamp light and went to sleep.
Chapter 1: Avoidance
Chapter 1
An image of my mom flashed before my eyes, my father being brutally dragged into the Hayseed Swamps. That was all I saw before my eyes shot open and I awoke from the ominous dream. I could breathe a little bit easier when I when I realized I was back in reality. My sister, Aqua Blossom, leaned over me.
“Are you alright?” she asked with concern, “Did you have a bad dream?"
I felt incredibly light-headed. As I stood up, my attention was quickly drawn to the sound of voices coming from downstairs. I heard my mother’s voice, as well as my father’s. I walked out into the hallway and crept quietly to the stairs. I looked down the staircase, but only saw the door and the shadows of my parents on the wall.
“You know what’s going to happen to them eventually. When it does happen, they won’t have control over it. It’ll take them a few days to learn how to shift from one to the other.” My mother’s voice was low and firm, which usually meant that what she was saying was important.
“Honey, why do you think we get monthly letters from the Princesses? They want to check up on us. Why do you think we are what we are?”
“Silver Stream! I will tell you this for the fourth time now! We are not like other ponies in Equestria!!” I heard the clip-clop of heavy hoofsteps get closer. I stood as still as a statue on the stairs, wondering if Mom was going to come upstairs and check up on me. I prayed to Celestia that she didn’t have that idea. “We are not like other ponies in this world! We’re anything but normal! We don’t even belong here.” She spoke in the most solemn and reprimanding voice that I’ve ever heard come out of her.
“But the Princesses know that. They also know that we’re not the blood-sucking kind!” I turned around and crept back down the hall towards my room. I saw a flash of magenta and purple zip past me.
“Where are you-” I said as I turned around and watched Aqua barrel down the stairs. I only stood there with a dumbfounded look on my face as the flash of my sister’s trail left me in the dust. After what I just heard, there was no way I could go down there and face my parents now. The last thirteen years of my life... Have I been living a lie? What were they talking about? What are we? How do the Princesses know and what do they have to do with us? I watched my sister disappear behind the wall that separated the kitchen and the stairs.
“Where is she- Oh, no!” I lifted myself up by my wings and flew downstairs. I stuck to the ceiling and silently flew around to the kitchen counter. I kneel down and begin to listen….
“Mom! Dad! What were you guys talking about?” I peeked over the counter and saw my sister trying to prod the information out of my mother with her adorable baby-doll eyes.
My mother took a long pause before answering. “Your father was just telling me-” she hesitated for a moment “-About something that happened at work... That’s all!” I saw her glance over to my dad, probably signaling him to play along with her.
My sister went upstairs, leaving it up to me to find out the truth. Eavesdropping behind that kitchen counter made me feel like a secret agent on a mission of espionage.
“Delilah! We have to tell them! They can’t live their lives and not know the truth about what they really are.” My dad’s voice grew more serious with every second that went by.
“Silver Stream, I agree. When the time comes, we’ll tell them. But I am not going to pounce on this opportunity and ruin their childhood!”
“She’s fourteen! She can handle the truth!!” my father screamed as he stomped the ground with a great deal of force. I was shuddering. I hated to hearing them fight like this, but I had to continue listening if I wanted to get more information.
“I know, but do I have to remind you of her grandparents?! My mother and father?!” I remembered them. When I was younger, they were always so nice to me. Rusty and Jasmine. “Do I?!” I peeked over the counter again and watched them. “Silver Stream listen, they-” she paused for a moment and looked around the room frantically. She looked like a shady dealer on the lookout for the police, “...Let’s talk on the back porch, please…” Hoofsteps came in my direction. I needed a place to hide, and I needed one quick! Suddenly, the pantry came to my mind. I peeked around the corner of the counter. I made a mad dash to the wall and opened the door to the pantry.
Wow, are we stocking up for the zombie apocalypse already? I thought to myself with a smirk as I looked up at all the canned food that was piled on almost every shelf. I heard the hoofsteps get closer. They had to pass the pantry to get to the back door. I flew up to the top shelf and hid behind some pots and pans. Good thing Dad installed the 9-inch wire shelf instead of the 3-inch ones, otherwise I would probably have gotten stuck trying to squeeze in. I landed on the wire shelving and knelt down as far as I could, lying on my stomach. I aligned the pots and pans along my body and put the last one right in front of my face, leaving a little gap between two of them to serve as a peephole. I watched their shadows stop right in front of the door.
Oh crap, I forgot to close the door! I thought nervously. Luckily, Mom and Dad didn’t seem to care too much. I sat and waited patiently. After what seemed like an eternity, they finally left the room. I removed the pots and pans to make room for me to wiggle out of my hiding spot. It felt good to stretch out my legs after practically being entombed in cookware in that tight space. With great haste, I flew up to my room. I fly up to my window and roll the window open.
Geez, I wish I had some butter or something! I thought miserably when I realized I was in for another round of cramming myself into something. I carefully slid the window open with my hoof and squeezed my way through with the little leeway I had. I was anything but comfortable for me. As I flapped my wings, I was praying that Aqua wasn’t following me. She’s not exactly the sharpest knife in the drawer when it comes to stealth. I flew around to the front of the house and walked through the plant-filled path that led to the backyard. I ran under the porch, squatted down, and began to listen.
“Look, I get that you want to warn them, but I don’t think we’re ready to do that just yet.” I heard the sound of crying, and I knew it was coming from Mom, “I don’t want her or Aqua to end up like Rusty and Jasmine! If you want our children to end up kicking the bucket, then you must have a serious death wish!” I heard more sobbing. What did she mean? Were we going to die? Did we have some sort of genetic disease or something? Were we we going to die young? I hoped not. There were so many things in life I hadn’t done yet! I pondered these questions for a moment, but figured it would be best if I just listened to the rest of the conversation going on above me.
“All they wanted to do was find acceptance in this-” my mother stomped her hoof on the ground. Her voice got louder and was filled with anger, “-This damn world! For their children, for them! And it because of that desire that they were murdered! What if Midnight and Aqua meet the same fate and end up joining them?! This is what I fear, Silver!”
“Let me get this straight, Delilah. You fear our children are going to discover the truth about themselves and make the same blunder your parents did?”
“Yes, I don’t want a repeat of that Silver.” my mom’s breath was shaky. “Please don’t fight me on this, I-” she stopped herself for a second, “-We can tell them soon... But let me make the call on this one. Please!”
“Okay, okay. You can make the call on when to tell them. But if I could weigh in, I think we should do it before camp starts. I mean, school for both of them ends in two months. Less than that, actually.” My dad’s voice sounded much more tranquil than usual. His voice was never that calm when Aqua and I were around.
“That would mean taking them out of camp though. I don’t want to do that! They love camp!” said my mother. Her voice still sounded nervous, but it maintained a trace of objectivity.
“Delilah, we have to...”
“Okay, then. Let’s go inside.” I heard hoofsteps, followed by the sound of the door opening and closing.
“Omigosh, what the-” I stammered as I squeezed back through the window and saw my sister standing in front of me.
“Where were you?!” she asked. She sounded slightly irritated, “I've been going around the house looking for you! Mom wants to see us both.” She turned around and I just watch
Aw, crap! I thought. I was beyond apprehensive about what my parents were going to tell me. I was terrified! I can’t go back downstairs! Not now!
“I refuse!” I said to her, “I won’t go downstairs until I know the reason she wants to see me. Do you know why?” I looked at Aqua, giving her an inquisitive look.
“I think it might be about spring break, but I’m not sure. C’mon!” I walked out of my room, wondering what in the world I just got myself into. I watched as Aqua skipped down the stairs and into the kitchen.
“Where’s Midnight?” I heard my mother ask Aqua.
“I’m right here, Mom! I’m coming now!” I yelled down the stairs. I trotted down the hallway and set hoof on the first stair. “Oh brother, do I really want to hear this?!” I muttered nervously to myself. I trotted down the stairs and walked into the kitchen. “I’m here! What do we need to talk about?”
Chapter 3: Truth Set In Stone
I shifted my body weight and looked over at the clock. I felt a sharp tug in my wing. I turned my body back to the way it was when I woke up.
"Oww." I groaned as I slowly adjusted to the throbbing pain in my wing. I flew out of bed and immediately fell like a stone. "Again? Damn it!" I walked around my room, trying to shake off the pain in my wing. Maybe it'll go away, I think to myself. I stopped walking and thought back to last night. I thought about what happened, where I went, and other things like that. It suddenly all came back to me. I remembered how I hurt my wing. I remembered the voice... Trying to a heroine, eh little filly? I think not! I was then thrown back by what had to be magic. I remembered that when I was hurled through the air, my wing landed on what felt like a large rock or something. The pain didn’t bother me so much yesterday, but today it was absolutely agonizing!
"Midnight?! Are you awake?!" I heard my Mother's voice call from downstairs. It was a relief to hear a familiar voice after trying to remember everything that went down last night.
"Yes, Mom?" I shouted down the stairs. I paced around my room, still trying to shake off the pain after my little tumble last night.
"You need to come downstairs! The police are here to talk to you and Aqua!" I tried my best to make it look like I was perfectly fine. I didn't want my Mom to know about my injury and I was certainly in no rush to pour salt in my wound. I made my way downstairs and sat at the table. Aqua was sitting right next to me, sobbing with her head face down on the table.
"I'm sorry about Dad, and what I said to you." She didn't look up at me. She simply continued to bawl.
"Hello, I'm Officer Swift Force," he said to me, extending his hoof out to shake my hoof.
"Hi, I'm Midnight Strike," I said to him, shaking his hoof. I then point to Aqua, who was still crying, and said, "This is my younger sister Aqua Blossom."
"So, uh, I'm going to have to ask you some questions about your Father's disappearance. First question: What happened that night?" he asked me as he pulled out a notepad and a pen. I sighed as I tried to dig through my brain to find the information I was looking for. I looked over to Aqua, who, unsurprisingly, was still sobbing.
"Um, let’s see... I came home, and Dad was mad at me. He went outside, so I followed him back down to the Swamps. He shouted some curses at him-"
"How did you know he came down to the Swamps and shouted these things?" he asked me cutting me off.
"Oh, I followed him," I said, feeling quite guilty about it now. “This voice came up out of nowhere and told him he was a 'worthless sack of piss' and dragged him into the swamp. I tried to help him, but that thing - the voice - was really strong and it said to me, 'Trying to be a heroine, eh little filly? I think not!' Then it tossed me back, at least twelve feet." I heard Mom's heavy hoofsteps. I looked over and saw her stomping towards me with a frustrated look on her face. When she reached me, she gripped my shoulders tightly, which startled me. I turned to face her.
"Midnight! How could you forget to mention something like that?! You made contact with it- No, it made contact with you?! Do you know what could've happened?! The same thing could've-"
"Mom, I know! But it didn't! I'm still here, and I was trying to help Dad!" She released me from her iron grip and I turned back to the officer.
"What happened to your wing, Midnight?" he asked me. I looked over my shoulder and down at my wing. There was a big bruise the size of a cantaloupe and dried blood smeared on my wing. "Did your Father do that to you?" He asked me, jotting something down in his notepad.
"What? No! Of course not! I was pushed back..." I told him. "Hard," I added.
"Are you sure? Did you land on anything or did anything land on you?"
"Um, I-I think I landed on a hard, sharp rock," I told him, trying to divert attention away from my wing.
"Okay. Who pushed you?" he asked, jotting down another thing in his notepad.
"The voice,” I answered, “I was trying to help Dad and a green beam lifted me up and threw me about twelve feet, I think." He stared at me for a second before breaking his gaze and going to his notepad.
"Okay, so it was a unicorn. Can you tell me anything about the voice? Did it sound feminine or masculine?"
"I-" I stopped. It wasn't exactly easy to recall as I really didn’t know what to make of the voice when I heard it, "I think it might have been a masculine voice." I looked at him as he wrote again in his notepad.
"Okay, thank you for your time. I think you may want to see a Doctor about your wing, Midnight. There may be a muscle or something that has been torn or displaced from the socket. I’d stay on your hooves for now if I were you. Thank you again for the time. We will call you if we find anything." He walked out the door and closed it behind him.
"Is this true, Midnight? Did you fall on a rock and hurt your wing?" I nodded miserably as I got up and off the chair. Mom looked at me with those fierce, stern eyes of hers. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?" she scolded.
"It didn't bother me last night!" I snapped back. That was a total lie. It didn't hurt immediately after I came home, but it started acting up a while after I filed that report.
"Okay, well, please... Next time something like this happens, tell me!" my mother begged. I nodded, and then she did the thing I feared she would do next. She started playing Twenty Questions with me. “Okay then, does it hurt when you move it?" she asked with a worried look. I flapped my left wing.
"Um, yeah. It- It hurts really bad when I move it. Why?" I asked her.
"Okay, on a scale from one to ten, how would you rate your pain?" She sat down in the chair next to me.
"Like a, um, maybe a high eight, or a low nine," I told her. She looked at me with concern. I watched as she walked back over to the counter and grabbed her purse.
“Oh, great! The last thing we need...” I muttered under my breath. “Mom! Please, don’t make a big deal about this. I know what you’re thinking, and I’m feeling fine.”
“I doubt that. Let’s go! Aqua, come on, you too! We’re going to Urgent Care.” I rolled my eyes and walked out the door trailing behind her. We walked down to the train station. “Come on, get on the train, girls.” I trotted onto the train and gently sat down onto a seat.
“Mom, why-” I looked at her as she sits down next to me. This was exactly why I usually hide my injuries from Mom. She would always make mountains out of molehills about this kind of stuff and I hated playing Twenty Questions with her about my injuries.
“Because, Midnight, I am not taking chances. Not this time! Not after what happened last time with your hind leg. We waited almost two full months, and then you almost had to get surgery. It’s a good thing you didn’t need surgery; otherwise we might have had to sell the house to get the money to pay for it! So, in other words, we are not putting this off.” I looked out the window and watched as the scenery changed from trees, to flat land, and then to mountains. It was a long ride, but we finally made it to the Urgent Care. We walked in and saw that, aside from us, there are only four other ponies inside. My Mom flew over to the counter.
“Hi, I need to admit my daughter to the Urgent Care.” The pony gave my mother a clipboard with three sheets on it. Mom sat down in the chair next to me and began to fill out all the things on the form. (Patient's name, home number, how it happened, etc.) I rubbed my aching wing. My mother must’ve noticed because she wrapped her hoof around me. She got up and handed back the clipboard to the pony behind the desk when she was done filling out the paperwork. She then sat back down and we waited until they called our names (or my name to be more specific.)
“Midnight Strike?” I got up and trotted over to the door, she led us through a small hallway and into a small room. We walked inside. There were a couple of chairs and a small doctor’s counter with a sink and some puzzles and books. We waited for a little while. I watched as Aqua solved puzzle after puzzle and read all the books, too. They were mainly for five year olds, so it wasn’t like she beat any record time. “Midnight Strike?” A pony wearing a white doctor’s outfit came in. She looked down at her clipboard. “Hurt left wing?”
“Uh, yes.” I told her.
“Okay.” She sat down in the doctor's chair and placed her clipboard on the counter. “So, what did you do to your wing, Midnight?”
“I was hurled through the air by magic and I landed on a rock.” I told her, rubbing my sore wing.
“Okay. Well, we’re going to take an X-Ray of your wing and see what kind of damage we’re dealing with.” She looked at me and wrote something down on her clipboard. “Please follow me.” She led me to a big room with a table and told me to get up on it. She placed some sort of blanket thingamajig on my body and went into the backroom. “Stay completely still until I tell you to move.” I heard the beeps and boops of the X-Ray machine and I hear the click. She took a couple more X-Rays of my wing and then helped me off the table once she was finished.
“So, what do you see?” I asked her as she leads me back down the hall and back into the room where my Mom and sister are waiting for me.
“Well, I am not sure yet. I’m going to send it to a lab. You can get the results in a few days. I’ll send them to you, but until then I can’t tell you anymore than it’s definitely more serious than just a twist or sprained wing.” She walked us back to the main lobby and whispered something to the pony at the front desk. We walked outside and began to head back to the train station.
Midnight, please tell me the next time something like this happens.” She looked really concerned, so I agreed for about the fifth time now.
“I will,” I promised her. We began to walk to the doctor. We walked the full 17 block trip to the hospital. The trip seemed to take hours, but we eventually got there. We walked inside.
“Girls, go sit in the waiting room, I’ll be right back,” my mother said as she left us in the lobby. We sat down. Aqua hugged me.
“Will you be okay?” she asked as she tightened her hold around my waist. I looked down at her.
“Of- C-course.. I’ll be- can’t... breathe... too... tight!” She loosened her grip around my waist and looked up at me.
“Yay! So you’ll still play with me… right?!” she asked me with enthusiasm.
“Yeah! C’mon, of course! I’ll always play with you.” I told her. Mom returned to the waiting room with a doctor. “Hi, Mom.”
“Girls, this is Doctor Blaze. He’s going to help see what’s wrong with your wing, Midnight,” my mom tells me. Doctor Blaze gestured for me to follow him into a tiny room. Once I was inside, he closed the door and began to talk to me.
“So...Midnight Strike? How does your wing feel now?” he asked as he reached for his notepad.
“Uh, bad, I guess. It hurts badly regardless of whether or not I move it.” I tried to smile, but that was insanely difficult to do. With the intense amount of pain coursing through my body, trying to make a poker face was next to impossible.
“Okay, I have received the results from your X-Ray and I’ve examined it. You said you fell, correct?” he asked. I nodded and he continued, “Well, the X-ray says that the injury is not even in your wing. It says that you have hurt the rotator cuff in your shoulder. In fact, it’s possible that you have been injured in two places. We are going to do an extra X-Ray to see if your wound is as serious as we think it is.” I nodded as he led me to yet another X-Ray room.
Oh boy , I thought to myself. I climbed on to the table and the doctor went into the backroom. I heard the clicks of the machine and, since I’ve had some practice, made sure to stay as still as a statue. He came back out and helped me off the table.
“Glad that’s over.” I told him.
“Well, not quite. It turns out from the pictures that you did hurt your wing in two places.” He told me uneasily. I gulped. I would have been screaming right then and there if my mother hadn’t walked in at that very moment.
“So, what happened?” she asked, “Is she okay?” She anxiously looked down at me. Aqua practically tackled me to the ground when she hugged me.
“I’m so glad you’re alive!” I looked at her with a bewildered look. Then I suddenly remembering that she has radiophobia, a fear of anything having to do with radiation, and particularly… X-rays. (In this case.) I sighed.
“Of course I’m alive,” I told her as I pulled myself off the ground. The doctor and my mother walked outside and closed the door behind them, leaving Aqua and I in the X-Ray room. Well, the minute they stepped out of the room, Aqua freaked out. She backed herself in a corner of the room as far away from the machine as possible and conjured up a wall with her magic. There are two things in Equestria I’ll never understand: unicorn magic and my weird sister.
“Aqua, it’s not going to try to murder you!” I told her.
“I don’t know that!” She snapped back at me. I gave up on her and waited on the table for Mom and the doctor to come back. Luckily, at that moment they walk back in. Mom’s first concern was Aqua cowering in the corner of the room.
“So, Midnight?” I look up at the Doctor, he looks back on his clipboard. “From the X-Rays, we know that you in fact did hurt your shoulder in two places. The first place was in your rotator cuff, which is fractured. This is leading to the pain in your wing since there is a bone above it called the clavicle. The rotator cuff is connected to a little, thin wire bone that is the beginning of the wing. Basically, it’s a joint that connects the shoulder to the wing and you have severely injured said joint. So, don’t try to fly. We are going to put a cast on it. Come back in three weeks and we’ll see how you’re doing.” We walked out of the X-Ray room. We went back into the room where we met the doctor and he plastered the cast onto my wing and onto a section of my arm.
We walked out of the Doctor’s office, happy that that ordeal was finally over. We thanked him, and on the way out, I got a sticker for being such a brave patient! I wore that sticker all the way home. Proudly!
We got back on the train and went home. For the entire train ride, Aqua was cuddled up on Mom’s lap.
(The chapter art was done by me. Midnight Strike: Left. Aqua Blossom: Middle Mother: Right)
The first thing my Mother was concerned about was about me ‘not protecting’ Aqua during time she and I were in the X-Ray room. So for the entire ride home on the train, I had to listen to my mother endlessly babble on about how I was not being a good sister and how I need to look after my little, poor, innocent sister because one day, when she’s not around, Aqua won’t be able to cuddle up in her lap and I’ll be responsible for her. I told my Mother not to talk like that, as it was very uncomfortable for me to hear her talk about her inevitable demise. We made it home. Finally… Aqua was told to go up to bed. I was tired, too, but Mom insisted that I stay downstairs for Celestia only knew what. Apparently, there was something so important that Mom needed to tell me that it couldn’t wait until tomorrow.
“Mom, are you sure this can’t wait ‘til tomorrow? I’m so tired, and my wing is really sore.”
“I understand,” she said as she turned to face me.
“Is something wrong, Mom?” I asked her. She begins to pace around the house cleaning everything in sight; something she does when she was anxious.
“Midnight, I know you heard your Father and I talking out on the porch the other day.” I stared at her in utter disbelief. How the hell did she know?!
“Wh-What?!” I stammered, trying my best to play dumb, “Wh-what are you talking about?!”
“I know you heard all about our little chat on the back porch before we left. About your grandparents, the shifting, and all the other things we were talking about. Oh Celestia, you must have a million questions.” She sat down at the table and sighed.
“Wh-what? No, I- Me? No.” Oh, shit! She knows!
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"Sit down Midnight, we need to talk about something." My mom looked at me in a way that made me not eager to sit down right away, so I didn't. I looked at Dad.
