Author's Note

Oh and just to clarify (just in case) in the last chapter the hair-like fluff is RED velvet not PURPLE velvet. I also fixed it on the chapter so for other readers it wouldn't be too confusing.

Chatterchilla

A small knock echoed across the dark room but Meadow was too deep in sleep to answer the door. But it didn't go unnoticed Cream Cake's ears twitched as he tried to ignore the knocking. But the knocking so grew louder and less ignorable. Cream Cake sighed and left the bed and walked across the room. As he wished he could smack the person on the other side of the door. Cream Cake was about to open the door until the door slammed open. Cream Cake saw seven children and five pet's and they saw him. 'Okay.......five colts, two fillies, one pomeranian, a bird, a python, a pig and a lamb. Am I still dreaming?' Cream Cake thought.

"Awww cute little thing!" Sweet Dreams said, Babe looked insulated. Cream Cake rolled his eye's and ran to the curtain and pulled it back. And as the light shone the friend's gasped,

"Yeash this place is a mess! If my mom saw this room she'd freak!" Bumper said.

"Alrighty then I guess we need to help her. Okay I guess us guy's will clean the room up while the girl's clean Meadow up. And the pet's welcome the new comer.......right?" Crepe said, French Press smirked.

"Not bad Crepe you're getting better at planning." Poppy then picked Cream Cake up and walked out of the room as the other pet's followed. While the boy's started cleaning the room. Sweet Dreams, and French Press picked Meadow up and walked her into the restroom. Meanwhile the pet's we're trying to get to know the new pet but for some reason he wouldn't talk.

"Come on talk, talk!" Poppy said but Cream Cake bit his lip.

"What are you mute? Can you not talk?" Babe asked. Cream Cake shook his head no.

"Everyone just be calm. I'm sure he just nervoussss." Saphy said in her calm, mono-toned voice.

"Maybe he just needs a wig so he'll look less like a cream puff." Mrs.Oinkers said. Cream Cake blushed did he re all look like a cream puff?

"Or maybe he thinks he's too stuck-up to talk." Crackers said clearly getting annoyed. Cream Cake's eye's widened and he shook his head no.

"Then come on talk!" Crackers said, Cream Cake's ears flew back. Saphy came over to Cream Cake and wrapped around Cream Cake. Her eye's started rippling through three bands of colours. And Cream Cake's eye's mirrored her's,

"Now come on tell me what is your name? Trust in me little one.....trust in me." Saphy said calmly. Cream Cake finally spoke in a mono-toned voice,

"Cream Cake." Saphy undid herself and her hypnotic grasp. And Cream Cake came back to reality while Crackers snickered.

"Ha! Cream Cake! What kinda name is that! What are you trans gender?" Crackers said before he got hit on the back of head by Poppy. Cream Cake blushed redder and shook his head no.

"Please talk.....please!" Poppy begged, Cream Cake sighed and as he spoke he had a youthful yet prim-posh accent.

"Fine but only because I don't like having accusations made about me." Cream Cake said,

"Aha! It speaks!" Mrs.Oinkers said.

"So what's with you not talking before? How'd Meadow find you? And why do you look like a soda can ready to pop?" Babe asked as he realized Cream Cake's body had went completely red and he was biting his lip hard. The other pet's looked concerned,

"Are you okay?" Saphy asked letting emotion fill her voice for once. That was the last straw,

"I don't talk because for some reason I can never keep my moth shut! Meadow found my in an alley way after I was chased by two stallions! I looked like I was ready to pop because I felt an uncontrollable urge to tell you the truth! Which I still don't know why and I was trying to refrain from saying anything! No I'm not okay I have no idea if any of you will like me after this outburst and I don't blame you if you all hate me! And I absolutely hate myself for not knowing when to shut up!" Cream Cake spoke quickly and by the time he was done he was out of breath and the pet's we're shocked. But before anyone could ask the door opened back up,

"Come on everypony the room's all cleaned up and Meadow is all bright-eyed and curly tailed!" Blood Bones said. And Cream Cake ran in like his life depended on it, the other pet's followed but they we're still curious about Cream Cake. By the time they walked in Cream Cake was already on Meadow's bed as she brushed him.

"You do know how to take care of a chinchilla right?" Timidthy said,

"Well I know the basics and I'll have to by a nice roomy cage for him. Did you guy's know that chinchillas need to take dust baths?" Meadow said, French Press smiled.

"And don't forget you need to buy him a special chinchilla brush." French Press said, Cream Cake smiled at the attention. But the pet's shared glances something was up with that chinchilla. And they had a feeling he didn't want them to know.

"Anyway we we're wondering if you'd like to come to the movies with us? We're going to see The Trotting Dead!" Bumper said, Timidthy and Sweet Dreams shuttered. The only reason they we're going. Was because French Press had convinced them that getting out of their comfort zones was a good thing. Meadow looked at the pet's,

"And who is going to watch the pet's? I don't know if leaving Cream Cake alone is a good idea." Meadow said.

"Don't worry they can stay here." Crepe, Meadow tapped her chin and she smiled. She then lit her horn and Cream Cake's throat glowed a bright shade of plum.

"There! Now he can come and warn us of any impending disaster!" Meadow said.

"I'm gonna have to learn that spell." Blood Bones said as Timidthy nodded.

"Dido but enough spell talk let's go see a movie of blood and gore!" Bumper said excitedly.

"I can't believe our parents agreed to this." Sweet Dreams said,

"I wish they'd said no." Timidthy said as the they all left the room. The pet's we're left staring at Cream Cake and Cream Cake was praying that he'd never have to talk ever again.