Left With Nothing

Ace left the building, looking as if he just lost his world. On the inside, he was torn. He lost his best and only friend. He had the feeling that

they could've been something together, now it was all lost. He trotted home hopelessly.

He wanted to sleep forever. He collapsed on his bed and fell asleep, although it was midday.

He woke up the next morning. He decided that he needed to get over her death, Twilight would never want this. He was going to try to find

somepony else.

He trotted over to the edge of the Everfree, and knocked on Fluttershy's door.

She answered.

"Hi Ace, need something?" She greeted.

"Yes, a friend." He answered.

"I'm one." She replied.

"I know."

"Where's Twilight?" She asked.

"She died." He said.

"T-Twilight?" She asked, a tear in her eye.

"Yes."

He hugged her in the door. Her tears wet his coat.

"Come in," she whimpered into his shoulder.

Ace trotted into her house. After a bit, she pulled up a chair and  poured him a cup of tea.

"You two were in a relationship, right?" She asked.

"We were." Ace answered.

"Sorry about that." She apologized.

"Not your fault." He replied.