The Silent Type

*knock knock knock*

The door opened to reveal Jennifer and not Dieter.

"Oh, hey girls. What's going on?" asked Jennifer. In front of her were the 6 girls, who else.

"We're here to pick up Dieter. We're going back to Sugarcube Corner." said Sunset.

"Oh I'm sorry, Dieter isn't here. He's off with his friends." said Jennifer. The girls were all shocked to hear this.

"He already made other friends. That's fantastic!" exclaimed Rarity.

"No, those were his childhood friends. Ever since... well... our parents.... I've always made him go make friends. He made friends, bad ones, but in the end they care for him like a brother. The reason he's over is because 2 of them just got back into the state. It's a reunion sort of."

"Oh. Well do you know where he is?" asked Sunset.

"Yeah is Glendale Boulevard, Clyde's Apartment Complex, Floor 4, Apartment #6."

"Alright, thanks Jennifer!" said Sunset as they all retreated from the doorstep and Jennifer closed the door.

The apartment complex was... not your great apartment complex. Some windows were boarded up, and some windows were broken, but non the less, it was still functional. The girls all walked in the hallway with the carpet torn and stains on them, until they got to Apartment #6. Sunset knocked on the door and soon Dieter opened it up, with music going on in the background.

You ain't gotta like it cause the hood gone love it. Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public. sang the song behind him.

"Hi Dieter. We were wondering if you wanted to come join us at Sugarcube Corner." said Sunset.

"Hey Dieter! Who's at the door!?" yelled a voice behind him. Dieter didn't respond, because, you know, can't talk. "Dieter? Dieter! Dieter if you can hear me, say Jeff Goldblum is the Wizard of Uh's.... Dieter?! Dieter! Dieter! Die- oh wait he can't talk." Dieter rolled his eyes. He invited them in and they already saw what dump it was. The couch had holes and piss stains, a closet had a hole in it, with blood on the wall, a minor blood pool on the floor, cockroaches fleeing everywhere, a small ass TV, on window was boarded up while another had a hole in it. The kitchen reeked, as more piss stains were in there, the refrigerator door was open revealing either spoiled food pass their expiration date, or food that wasn't even considered food.

"Ugh, this place is disgusting!" said Rarity in disgust as she stuck out her tongue.

"Glad yo think that dog." said a voice. She turned to her left to see a black man with short black hair with three stripes of cut hair on the side of his head. He had a blue OG T-shirt with blue jeans and blue shoes. The man also had a blue bandana around his neck. The girl's eyes widened at what they saw, with the exception of Sunset.

"Are you a...a..." asked Fluttershy.

"A Crip?" finished Rainbow. The man was taken back.

"Yo say that like it's a bad thing dog." said the man.

"Lamar, stop scaring the children." said voice with a heavy Russian accent. The girls turned to see a man in a brown jacket and underneath it was a white one, zipped up. He had jeans on and brown boots and he had short brown hair and he had a small visible scar on his left cheek.

"Hey I ain't scarin' them man." said the man who's name was revealed as Lamar.

"Well it looks like you are scaring them, no." said the man.

"Wait... what's a Crip?" asked Sunset.

"Hey the Crips are a large gang back in Los Angeles. But me, I ain't from there dog, I'm from Florida. There's also another gang called the Bloods, who we Crips hate, a lot! They wear red, while us Crips, wear all blue. The gangs are real scary out there dude, so yo better watch yo back." said Lamar.

"Dieter, you're childhood friend is a Crip?" asked Rainbow. Dieter shrugged.

"Well shit, I wan't in the Crips at the time, not until 2 years ago fam." said Lamar.

"What about him?" asked Applejack referring to the Russian.

"My name is Viktor. Viktor Mikhail. I used to look after Dieter, along with Lamar and Steele." said Viktor.

"Steele?" asked Sunset.

"Lamar! Make me some coffee or I'll cut your arm off." said a voice coming from a separate room. A man who looked to be in his mid 20's came out from there wearing a white T-Shirt and black jeans and black shoes. His brown hair was stroked back into minature shark fins. He then put on a pure brown leather jacket on with pockets.

"For the last time Steele, I ain't makin' yo damn coffee." said Lamar.

"Fine then, then this fat lying turd will do it." said Steele referring to Viktor.

"I have a name you know." said Viktor.

"I don't give a shit what your name is. For all I know you could be lying what your name is. It could be, what... Niko for all I know."

"Are you still on the subject about me leaving to New York?"

"Damn right I am."

"Steele, I was living the high life in New York, until you came and fucked everything over!"

"Well those Russian mobsters didn't know who they were fucking with!"

"That was the Russian Mafia you pissed off, and you killed their leader!"

"I didn't kill him! He fell off the building!"

"You kicked him off the building!"

"Yeah well at least I saved your sorry lying ass, he was about to stab you!"

"Hey motherfuckers, calm down! We have guests here!" yelled Lamar, calming Steele and Viktor down. He turned to the girls with a calm look on his face. "Hey I'm sorry 'bout those two, dey have a lot of beef wif each other."

"A lot of beef, I mean things could get reeeeally messy if things got out of control." said Steele.

"You always say that. Your all talk but no bite mudak." said Viktor.

"Do you want me to get my dick out again?!"

"No pullin' dicks out in front of our guests!" yelled Lamar. Steele waved him off as he went into the kitchen. Dieter handed the 6 a piece of paper.

I'm sorry about these guys. Sure they're bad people, but we all are. We've had bad stuff happen to us in the past, making us bad people. Since I'm the youngest, they taken responsibility in taking care of me, sort of like parents. Viktor and Lamar are the gay couple while Steele.... he's that one uncle no one likes. About the Sweet Shoppe, I would love to join. Oh and if you're wondering who's place this is, it's no one. Viktor and Steele are hiding until the heat dies down. After it does, they're heading to Steele's penthouse, where Viktor is living with Steele as a roommate. Lamar has his own place in the suburbs. So yeah we should probably go.

"Well okay then. Let's go." said Sunset.

"It was nice meeting you guys!" yelled Pinkie as the six girls and Dieter left the apartment, leaving the three to stare at the door in silence. Steele was the who broke the silence.

"Who the fuck were they?"