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"I'm sorry!" Spike shouted, trying to break free. "It's just...I...came over here to seewhatwasgoingon!" he gasped. Rarity looked at him guiltilly, knowing that he hadn't meant any harm. "Blazer Hooves, please let him go. He's just my friend, and he didn't know that you were here." she begged, tugging at his back leg. Spike had no idea what Rarity was doing here. Was this some sort of sick prank?

Blazer Hooves whipped around to face her and struck Rarity across the face. "Listen up, bitch," he spat. "I thought I told you not to take that tone with me!" Rarity let out a sob, and let her head droop to the ground. What is going on? Spike wondered in horror, as Blazer turned back to face him, his fury changing to icy calm. How does Rarity know this freak? Spike wondered. Suddenly, Blazer's horn glowed a yellowish color, and a yellow beam struck inside of Spike's throat. Spike felt an agonizing sensation, as he wailed in pain. Rarity let out a shreak of horror, and tried to stop Blazer from what he was doing. "Please don't hurt him! I'll do anything you say!" she shreaked, breaking down into tears. Blazer stopped using his magic and turned to face her. "Anything?"

Rarity sobbed and nodded. Blazer looked thoughtful, then shoved Rarity on her bed. He then looked at her. "Wait for me while I dispose of this shitwad from the premises."

Spike let out a gasp of horror, realizing what was going to happen to Rarity once he was kicked out. "You won't get away with doing that to her!" Spike choked, tears welling up in his eyes. "She'll get away eventually, or, or...I'll tell Twilight!"

Blazer let out a laugh. "You're not going to do anything. And good luck getting help when I leave." he sneered, picking up Spike, and casting another spell. This time, he shot a beam that struck Spike in the heart. Although it didn't hurt, Spike felt his mind slowwing down. It was some kind of spell that put it's victim to sleep for many hours. After what felt like eterninty, Blazer stopped, and started carring Spike downstairs. "Have a nice day, kid." he jeered, opening the door, and giving Spike one more vicious punch, before flinging him out.

"Now," Blazer said in Spike's ear. "I'm going to go back and do something with your little friend. But don't worry, she'll still be...a flipping brat when I'm done...just a little more ashamed. Let's just say our relationship is going towards the deep end."

Spike was in so much pain he couldn't even cry, he just laid there and released tears. He heard the door slam behind him, and he closed his eyes, and passed out.

Hours passed, and Spike started to fade somewhat back towards conciousness, but did not fully re-awaken.

"How did Spike end up like this?"

"I don't know, I found him like this in the middle of a field when I was feeding my bird friends, Twilight."

"This isn't a normal injury, It's a blast from a magical spell. Something OR-somepony did something to your assistant."

"Spike, it's me Twilight. Please Spike, wake up..."

"Has anypony seen Rarity?"

"Rarity hasn't been seen by anyone since last night. Sweetie Belle was at a sleepover, and when she came home this afternoon, she didn't see anypony."

After about a day of being unconcious, Spike started coming to.

Twilight had been watching Spike the whole night, trying to make him feel better in any way she could. She was with him when he woke up, and was so excited to see him ok, that the nurses had to pull her off of him for hugging him to the point where he could barely breathe.

"Spike, what happened to you?" she asked, genuine fear in her voice. Spike looked at her closer. She had no idea of anything about what had happened. But he didn't want to talk about it right now.

"I don't want to talk about it right now, Twi...too terrible...Rarity's gone..." he said, not even caring that his sentances didn't make much sense.

Twilight leaned up to face him. "I understand you were through a lot. But you need to talk to me, Spike. You know where Rarity is?"

Spike was about to talk, when he let out a cough, letting out a small jet of saliva and blood from his mouth.

Twilight let out a wail of terror, and her wings started flapping like crazy. There was terror in her eyes, as though she thought Spike was about to die in front of her.

Spike managed to let out a weak smile. "I'm not doing to die on my best friend today." he told her, smiling as he wiped a tear from her eye. "I promise."

Twilight let out another sob, although her face had hope in it. "You're my best friend too, Spike, and you allways will be."

Spike managed to lean up a little. "Twilight...can you bring me some gems?"

Twilight nodded. "Anything for my Spikey-wikey." she said, kissing him on the cheek, and running off as quickly as possible.

Spike's mind suddenly snapped as she had shut the door. She called me Spikey-wikey and kissed me on the cheek! That's something Rarity does-DID. Does...she? ...no, she couldn't. Twilight was just his friend. She was just worried for him, that was it. He told himself, breathing calmly. However, before Twilight made it back with the gems, Spike started to fall asleep again. Stay awake, his mind told him. But his body wasn't going to let that happen, and before he knew it, he was out.

To be Continued...