Hearts vs. Rosesby LavenderHeartsChaptersChapter 2: Mockery Towards ProseChapter 3: A 'Normal' Day (OLD CHAPTER; Read the other Chapter 3)Chapter 3: FIRE RAGE!!!Chapter 4: I Woke Up...Chapter 1: Crystal Heart vs. Pink RoseChapter 2: Mockery Towards ProseWhen Pink woke up, she was chained to a wall. She looked around the room. Her eyes fixed on a metal table. The table had scissors, a syringe with pink liquid in it, a scalpel, a knife, a sewing needle, and an emerald, a ruby, and a diamond. The jewels looked magical. Pink struggled. The chains wouldn't yield. The blood stained cone on her horn was driving her nuts; it looked familiar. She then realized that was the same cone they used when the Roses killed Red Heart. DISGUSTING!! she thought. She looked around again, the room was a dark wood color, she couldn't see much. She wouldn't have seen anything if it wasn't for the small hole on the roof. She saw another table in the distance. It looked like a cherry pie was sitting on it, as Pink could smell the delicacy. "Oh, are you awake?" A voice came from the other side of the room. Pink heard the sound of hooves clapping together. CLAP! Candles lit around the room, revealing the Hearts, glaring at the white pony in the center; White Heart. White Heart's red piercing eyes stared into Pink's. "I see you tried to kill Cyan..." she started, turning to Cyan. The 19-year-old (human years) mare looked up in tears at her great-great-great (?) grandmother. She nodded at White, trying to blink tears away. "She's still young, you idiot!" White screamed in a very harsh voice. "How old are YOU?!" "Tw-twenty-four hu-human years, ma'am..." Pink Rose trembled at White's harsh voice. "Really!?" White glared. "And you cry and whine about being raped by Cyan?!" Pink gasped. "HOW'D YOU KNOW THAT?!" I've heard a great deal about YOU, Pink Vanessa Rose." White looked at Cyan again. "You know that Cyan is FEMALE, right?" Ooooh shit... Pink thought. She looked at the blood stained chains on her front hooves. Black Heart grumbled a bit. "Have you learned your lesson about tellin' lies?! Don't say stuff that's not true. Especially about somepony who's as kind and shy as her." He looked at Cyan. "Black, shoosh." White started in a calm voice. Black ignored her. "You cry and bitch about being raped?!" He groweled, then went into a hunting position. "How about I rape you and give you something to whine about?" "CALM THE FUCK DOWN!!" White hissed at Black, who jumped up and looked at her. "Sorry, White.. I'm tired of the Roses' shit." "SHIT!?" Pink Rose echoed. "BETTER THAN ANY 'SHIT' YOU GUYS CAN TRY TO DO." White glared. You DON'T piss off White Heart. EVER. "OK then..." White looked at the table. "This room could use some 'rosy red' paint." White picked up the knife and walked towards Prose (they call her 'Prose'; it's a better way to tell Pink Rose apart from Pink Heart. It's also means a really offensive word in Muscian (Glacia's language)). White started cutting a part of Prose's horn. Just the tip. There was no bleeding, but Prose was crying. "Calm down." White started. "You-you HURT ME!!" Pink sobbed. White gasped. "Oh no~ I hurt her~" She turned to her family. "I'm such a sinner! Oh no~" She mocked. "Stop that." Pink grumbled. "But I HURT you!" White continued mocking. "I did such a sin~ How could I hurt this walking trash can?~" Pink was full blown sobbing now. "HELP ME! SOMEONE HEEEEEELLLP!!!" "Aw, boo hoo hoo~" Glacia started mocking. "I tell lies and live a life of sin~ boo hoo hoo" "STOP WITH THE MOCKERY!!" Pink was sobbing harder, she was crying so much her tears dripped on the floor. "I think I'm a perfect pony even though I murdered almost a full family~" Grecia (Grace) chimed in. "I tell lies trying to get away with it~" Blue chimed in also. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!" Lavender chimed in also. "One inch of my horn was chopped off!! I'm gonna die!!" Cyan giggled at her family members. She was enjoying this. "Oh no~" Purple also mocked. "My makeups running!" Cyan fell on the floor. She was laughing so much, she was crying. "I bitch about being raped." Golden mocked. It seemed like the entire Heart family was at it now. Prose grumbled. Lavender walked over to the table and looked at the syringe. It had some of the Hearts' spell in it. The deep purple syringe was the Roses'. Yellow, her mom walked over also. "White took that away from Prose." Yellow picked up the syringe with the pink liquid in it and injected it straight into Prose's chest. Pink fell unconscious immediately after that. Chapter 3: A 'Normal' Day (OLD CHAPTER; Read the other Chapter 3)Blue stared at Prose's seemingly dead body. The Hearts' magic was strong- very strong. Prose would be out for a while. "What?" Black looked at his brother. "You're acting like you've never seen a unconscious body before." "Sorry," Blue started. "She reminds me too much of Red." Black flattened his ears. Red was Blue's favorite cousin, and Blue was Red's favorite cousin. Blue was heartbroken when Pink Heart told him that Green Rose killed Red. Tears started forming in Blue's eyes. "No matter what the Roses will do, I'll avenge my cousin and other Hearts that have fallen." He whimpered and then fell to the floor, sobbing. Silver, his mother, came to comfort him. "You know," the shiny gray unicorn started, "I think Red and Fionca's deaths were what caused Fiocia's rage." "No, that's just Fio's personality." Grace looked at Fiocia. She was like Crystal; half pony half ghost- only made of fire- not water. Glacia was the same story only with music. Grace watched her daughters, Fiocia screaming at the table (for whatever unknown reason), Glacia giving Fiocia the "WTF is wrong with you?" look, Crystal staring at the flaming table, trying not to evaporate. Grace walked over to them, Fiocia was still screaming at the table, Glacia staring at her mother with her neon pink-ish eyes. "Mom, I think the table disobeyed Fiocia again." Glacia said with a bored tone. "SHUT UP GLACIA!!" Fiocia screamed. Her cyan eyes focused at the spinning wooden object at the center of the table, it seemed to be putting out her flames. Fiocia didn't like the unidentified object. She watched it. Glacia, who was bored, flicked the item at Fiocia. "Welcome to hell." Crystal glared at Glacia. Fiocia was silent. Her mane calmed down, and the table wasn't on fire. Fiocia's calmness lasted for only about 10 seconds. She hissed at the object. She batted it with her hoof and chased it around the cottage. FWOOM! The cottage caught on fire. Fiocia was going nuts, hissing and yelling "DIE IN HELL" over and over again. It was obvious she lost control of her anger- again. Unfortunately, it was at that moment Prose woke up. She thought she was burning, and screamed. Then she saw Rage Fiocia, chasing a burning wooden ball around (it burned into a ball). Instead of everypony being in a panic, they were gathering buckets of water from Crystal. Crystal lifts the buckets up and turns the buckets themselves into water also, and throws them at Fiocia. She missed because Fio was moving too fast, and all of the water landed on Prose. Prose screamed bloody murder, revealing that she was awake. EVERYTHING stopped, even Fiocia stopped her rage and stared. She threw the burning metal ball at Prose. Prose shut up immediately; but she somehow was in a stone cell that seemed to be underground. She fell unconscience again because of the Fire magic and Heart magic. And that's a normal day in the Heart family! (sort of) Chapter 3: FIRE RAGE!!!Blue stared at Prose's seemingly dead body. The Hearts' magic was strong- very strong. Prose would be out for a while. "What?" Black looked at his brother. "You're acting like you've never seen a unconscious body before." "Sorry," Blue started. "She reminds me too much of Red." Black flattened his ears. Red was Blue's favorite cousin, and Blue was Red's favorite cousin. Blue was heartbroken when Pink Heart told him that Green Rose killed Red. Tears started forming in Blue's eyes. "No matter what the Roses will do, I'll avenge my cousin and other Hearts that have fallen." He whimpered and then fell to the floor, sobbing. Silver, his mother, came to comfort him. "You know," the shiny gray unicorn started, "I think Red and Fionca's deaths were what caused Fiocia's rage." "No, that's just Fio's personality." Grace looked at Fiocia. She was like Crystal; half pony half ghost- only made of fire- not water. Glacia was the same story only with music. Grace watched her daughters, Fiocia screaming at the table (for whatever unknown reason), Glacia giving Fiocia the "WTF is wrong with you?" look, Crystal staring at the flaming table, trying not to evaporate. Grace walked over to them, Fiocia was still screaming at the table, Glacia staring at her mother with her neon pink-ish eyes. "Mom, I think the table disobeyed Fiocia again." Glacia said with a bored tone. "SHUT UP GLACIA!!" Fiocia screamed. Her cyan eyes focused at the spinning wooden object at the center of the table, it seemed to be putting out her flames. Fiocia didn't like the unidentified object. She watched it. Glacia, who was bored, flicked the item at Fiocia. "Welcome to hell." Crystal glared at Glacia. She knew that they had about 5 seconds before Fiocia's rage reached a peak and exploded. Crystal could 'die' because of Fio, fire and water don't mix. Fiocia's calmness lasted for only about 10 seconds. She hissed at the object. She batted it with her hoof and chased it around the cottage. FWOOM! The cottage caught on fire. Fiocia was going nuts, hissing and yelling. It was obvious she lost control of her anger- again. "Die! DIE! DIIIEEEEEEE!!" Fiocia screamed. She tripped over a table, and the leg burned and the table fell because her mane was that hot. It seemed to be 300 degrees Fahrenheit (I think that would be about 180 degrees Celsius; because (I think) 212 degrees is the boiling point in Fahrenheit and 100 degrees is the boiling point in Celsius). Glacia grabbed Fiocia. The rage going through Fiocia couldn't seem to be controlled. The bass running through Glacia's music-magical mane banged against Fiocia's raging fire mane. Crystlia hid behind Silver Heart, crying (she has a phobia of fire, Fio has a phobia of water, when all of them are calm, things work out well). Golden noticed Crystal hiding behind Silver. So she threw a book at Fiocia. It instantly turned to ash when it hit Fiocia. Grace walked up to Fiocia. Grace picked Fio up, and sang her favorite song. Fiocia finally calmed down, and when she did the cottage wasn't on fire anymore. Believe it or not, but Prose slept through ALL of this. Yes, she was unconscious, but the Hearts' magic wouldn't have lasted through that. The room was full of smoke. That wasn't good for Purple, Blue, Silver, and Green (who all had asthma). Crystal filled the room with steam, and it somehow cleared away the smoke. Chapter 4: I Woke Up...[Isabelle] I don't know exactly what happened that night, but I woke up to my mom running down the hall and screaming in Muscian. I barely understood her, but what I did hear was "Prose w... Fiocia could get k...ed!" When my mom talks in Muscian, you know there's something wrong. It sounded like she was saying "Prose woke up! Fiocia could get killed!" If she was trying to say that, it got my attention. It also got my aunt's and my grandparents' attention. I jumped out of bed faster than Fiocia was running around the cottage earlier. I grabbed my knife that my grandfather Black gave me, the saddle bags both of my grandparents made me, and the gun Daddy gave me. Now, I'm only 4, 5, or 6 years old; but I need to defend my family and myself. I've nearly been raped before, and my bat wings were tore off by a bunch of "Rose Worshipers" (that's what my family calls people that love the Roses) when I was around 2. I still had the scars. I ran out of my room and down the stairs to my grandparents. "What happened?!" I asked, scared nearly half to death. "Prose woke up in the cottage. She tried not to wake Fiocia, but she tripped on a table." Grandfather Black started. "Then the Roses broke in and tried to kidnap Fiocia." My heart skipped like 10 beats. "Luckily, Fio defended herself, but Prose and her family escaped." Aunt Purple flew in through the window. "Well... Fio defended herself good enough..." My mom looked down on the floor, then at me. She was crying, and she also had a huge gash on her cheek. "Don't lie to me Mommy." I started. "What happened?" "Fio's badly hurt..." Her voice was cracking. She was definitely upset. "She got stabbed in the chest and fell unconscious." DING. BONG. CLONG. BONG. DING. DONG. The Heart Village Bell. If you heard it, there was a VERY bad situation on our hooves. The 5 of us ran outside, to see Crystal pulling the rope. Tears were in her eyes. She was pulling the rope as if she was trying to pull something down. She was sobbing with every BONG!. I heard heavy breathing behind me. It was Grunkle Blue. "Isabelle..." He looked at me. "the last time I heard that bell was when Red died." The sun was rising. It was a beautiful sunrise. But there seemed to be nothing pretty about this morning. White came out of her cottage. "Crystal! What's wrong?!" "FIOCIA'S ABOUT TO DIE!!" She screamed in tears. I could tell by her voice that her sanity was slipping. Somepony also told me that Crystal's worst fear was her family dying. Grace rushed by me and hugged Crystal. "Shush, shush. It's O.K., Crystal. Fiocia's alive." White somehow knew what was going on. She then started dialoguing. Prose came from behind the Bell. This war has went on long enough. I drew my knife and charged at Prose, and killed her. I then hurt who I assumed was Black Rose. White Rose came in and stared at me. "Now we're even." I said. I turned towards White Rose. "Yes." She said. I was surprised by that, because normally, a Rose would put up a fight. "To all of you Hearts, I'm sorry my so-called 'family' caused you all this pain. They don't listen to anyone, even me." She turned towards me. "You. You are the youngest, strongest warrior I've seen." I stared at her blankly. White Heart walked up to White Rose. "White," White Heart started. "You do have a lot to pay us. You kn-" "Yes I know." White Rose interrupted her. "And I'm sorry. I'll make sure my 'family' NEVER does anything like that again." Her voice sounded distorted on the word "never". [Lavender Heart (me; Isabelle's mom)] It was a sight no Heart nor Rose expected to see. White Heart and White Rose shaking hooves. I stared blankly. White Rose came to me and asked me, "What are you going to do now, dear?" The first thing that came into my mind was Mic. Isabelle and I miss him so much. "I'm going to try to spend time with my husband." I said to her. Isabelle heard me from the other side of the Village and ran to me. "REALLY MOMMY?! WE'RE GONNA SEE DADDY AGAIN?!" She shrieked at me, tears swelling in her eyes. "Yes, Isabelle. Let's go to your father." I set off a bomb. Isabelle was crying and bounding off to the house. Well, I actually don't blame her. I think it's been over a year since we've seen Mic. It took forever to get to Mic's new home. I knocked on the door. I heard... barking...? And then a crash. And then, I saw him. His blue eyes staring at me and Isabelle. "Lavender! Isabelle!" He screamed as he grabbed us into a group hug. "I missed you!" He said through tears. Chapter 1: Crystal Heart vs. Pink RosePink Rose waited in a bush, watching Cyan Heart's every movement. She took out her knife and lunged for Cyan. But out of seemingly nowhere, Crystal (a water half ghost half pony) blocked the knife from Prose's hoof. Pink stared. "Oh, would you look at this. Waterfall is back again~" "Oh look who it is!" Crystal mocked. "A pathetic piece of shit that would love to paint a house red~" "Don't breathe too much into yourself, Crystal. Why do you even WORSHIP water, anyway?! Because you have nothing to do with your sad excuse of a life?" Pink smirked. "I don't worship water." Crystal said. "I made water MAGIC. And, without water, none of us would be here right now." "Ha! Trying to defend yourself?! I'm gonna put the 'cry' in 'Crystal' for you!" Pink laughed. She lit her soft pink horn and shot a lightning beam at Crystal. Crystal tried to dodge, but got hit. She screamed in pain as she got electrocuted. "All you Hearts are going to pay from taking Yellow away from us." Pink grumbled. She stepped towards Cyan. "As for you, you're about to suf-" Cyan was looking behind Prose in terror. Cyan lit her necklace. "What are you looki- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" Pink started, but got cut off by a huge tidal wave taking over her. She washed up on the outskirts of Heart Village, coughing up blood and water. Her blonde mane was drenched. She suddenly heard what sounded like a female psychopath laughing. Crystal went running up to her. "Don't deny the power of the Hearts." Crystal said, only her voice was most distorted. Her pale pink eyes were smaller, and her light-translucent coat was glowing. Crystal's watered blue mane was flowing. Pink's cyan eyes stared at the ghost-bat pony-Pegasus hybrid. She was amazed at her beauty. "H-how are you that beautiful?" Pink moaned, coughing up more blood. "I have a beautiful personality." Crystal started. "Unlike you." Crystal pulled out a syringe from her wing. "Remember what I said earlier? I said you look like you want to paint the town red." Crystal walked to the trembling Unicorn. "I WON'T TELL ANYONE. I PROMISE I WON'T TELL ANYONE! GET AWAY FROM ME PLEASE! I'LL TELL THE OTHER ROSES TO LEAVE THE HEARTS ALONE! I WON'T KILL ANYPONY ELSE IN THE HEART FAMILY. PLEASE!!" Pink pleaded. Crystal only laughed. "So much fear~" She injected the deep blue liquid into Pink's neck. The last thing Pink remembered before she blacked out was Crystal's smirk and a stabbing feeling in her neck.
Chapter 2: Mockery Towards ProseWhen Pink woke up, she was chained to a wall. She looked around the room. Her eyes fixed on a metal table. The table had scissors, a syringe with pink liquid in it, a scalpel, a knife, a sewing needle, and an emerald, a ruby, and a diamond. The jewels looked magical. Pink struggled. The chains wouldn't yield. The blood stained cone on her horn was driving her nuts; it looked familiar. She then realized that was the same cone they used when the Roses killed Red Heart. DISGUSTING!! she thought. She looked around again, the room was a dark wood color, she couldn't see much. She wouldn't have seen anything if it wasn't for the small hole on the roof. She saw another table in the distance. It looked like a cherry pie was sitting on it, as Pink could smell the delicacy. "Oh, are you awake?" A voice came from the other side of the room. Pink heard the sound of hooves clapping together. CLAP! Candles lit around the room, revealing the Hearts, glaring at the white pony in the center; White Heart. White Heart's red piercing eyes stared into Pink's. "I see you tried to kill Cyan..." she started, turning to Cyan. The 19-year-old (human years) mare looked up in tears at her great-great-great (?) grandmother. She nodded at White, trying to blink tears away. "She's still young, you idiot!" White screamed in a very harsh voice. "How old are YOU?!" "Tw-twenty-four hu-human years, ma'am..." Pink Rose trembled at White's harsh voice. "Really!?" White glared. "And you cry and whine about being raped by Cyan?!" Pink gasped. "HOW'D YOU KNOW THAT?!" I've heard a great deal about YOU, Pink Vanessa Rose." White looked at Cyan again. "You know that Cyan is FEMALE, right?" Ooooh shit... Pink thought. She looked at the blood stained chains on her front hooves. Black Heart grumbled a bit. "Have you learned your lesson about tellin' lies?! Don't say stuff that's not true. Especially about somepony who's as kind and shy as her." He looked at Cyan. "Black, shoosh." White started in a calm voice. Black ignored her. "You cry and bitch about being raped?!" He groweled, then went into a hunting position. "How about I rape you and give you something to whine about?" "CALM THE FUCK DOWN!!" White hissed at Black, who jumped up and looked at her. "Sorry, White.. I'm tired of the Roses' shit." "SHIT!?" Pink Rose echoed. "BETTER THAN ANY 'SHIT' YOU GUYS CAN TRY TO DO." White glared. You DON'T piss off White Heart. EVER. "OK then..." White looked at the table. "This room could use some 'rosy red' paint." White picked up the knife and walked towards Prose (they call her 'Prose'; it's a better way to tell Pink Rose apart from Pink Heart. It's also means a really offensive word in Muscian (Glacia's language)). White started cutting a part of Prose's horn. Just the tip. There was no bleeding, but Prose was crying. "Calm down." White started. "You-you HURT ME!!" Pink sobbed. White gasped. "Oh no~ I hurt her~" She turned to her family. "I'm such a sinner! Oh no~" She mocked. "Stop that." Pink grumbled. "But I HURT you!" White continued mocking. "I did such a sin~ How could I hurt this walking trash can?~" Pink was full blown sobbing now. "HELP ME! SOMEONE HEEEEEELLLP!!!" "Aw, boo hoo hoo~" Glacia started mocking. "I tell lies and live a life of sin~ boo hoo hoo" "STOP WITH THE MOCKERY!!" Pink was sobbing harder, she was crying so much her tears dripped on the floor. "I think I'm a perfect pony even though I murdered almost a full family~" Grecia (Grace) chimed in. "I tell lies trying to get away with it~" Blue chimed in also. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!" Lavender chimed in also. "One inch of my horn was chopped off!! I'm gonna die!!" Cyan giggled at her family members. She was enjoying this. "Oh no~" Purple also mocked. "My makeups running!" Cyan fell on the floor. She was laughing so much, she was crying. "I bitch about being raped." Golden mocked. It seemed like the entire Heart family was at it now. Prose grumbled. Lavender walked over to the table and looked at the syringe. It had some of the Hearts' spell in it. The deep purple syringe was the Roses'. Yellow, her mom walked over also. "White took that away from Prose." Yellow picked up the syringe with the pink liquid in it and injected it straight into Prose's chest. Pink fell unconscious immediately after that.
Chapter 3: A 'Normal' Day (OLD CHAPTER; Read the other Chapter 3)Blue stared at Prose's seemingly dead body. The Hearts' magic was strong- very strong. Prose would be out for a while. "What?" Black looked at his brother. "You're acting like you've never seen a unconscious body before." "Sorry," Blue started. "She reminds me too much of Red." Black flattened his ears. Red was Blue's favorite cousin, and Blue was Red's favorite cousin. Blue was heartbroken when Pink Heart told him that Green Rose killed Red. Tears started forming in Blue's eyes. "No matter what the Roses will do, I'll avenge my cousin and other Hearts that have fallen." He whimpered and then fell to the floor, sobbing. Silver, his mother, came to comfort him. "You know," the shiny gray unicorn started, "I think Red and Fionca's deaths were what caused Fiocia's rage." "No, that's just Fio's personality." Grace looked at Fiocia. She was like Crystal; half pony half ghost- only made of fire- not water. Glacia was the same story only with music. Grace watched her daughters, Fiocia screaming at the table (for whatever unknown reason), Glacia giving Fiocia the "WTF is wrong with you?" look, Crystal staring at the flaming table, trying not to evaporate. Grace walked over to them, Fiocia was still screaming at the table, Glacia staring at her mother with her neon pink-ish eyes. "Mom, I think the table disobeyed Fiocia again." Glacia said with a bored tone. "SHUT UP GLACIA!!" Fiocia screamed. Her cyan eyes focused at the spinning wooden object at the center of the table, it seemed to be putting out her flames. Fiocia didn't like the unidentified object. She watched it. Glacia, who was bored, flicked the item at Fiocia. "Welcome to hell." Crystal glared at Glacia. Fiocia was silent. Her mane calmed down, and the table wasn't on fire. Fiocia's calmness lasted for only about 10 seconds. She hissed at the object. She batted it with her hoof and chased it around the cottage. FWOOM! The cottage caught on fire. Fiocia was going nuts, hissing and yelling "DIE IN HELL" over and over again. It was obvious she lost control of her anger- again. Unfortunately, it was at that moment Prose woke up. She thought she was burning, and screamed. Then she saw Rage Fiocia, chasing a burning wooden ball around (it burned into a ball). Instead of everypony being in a panic, they were gathering buckets of water from Crystal. Crystal lifts the buckets up and turns the buckets themselves into water also, and throws them at Fiocia. She missed because Fio was moving too fast, and all of the water landed on Prose. Prose screamed bloody murder, revealing that she was awake. EVERYTHING stopped, even Fiocia stopped her rage and stared. She threw the burning metal ball at Prose. Prose shut up immediately; but she somehow was in a stone cell that seemed to be underground. She fell unconscience again because of the Fire magic and Heart magic. And that's a normal day in the Heart family! (sort of)
Chapter 3: FIRE RAGE!!!Blue stared at Prose's seemingly dead body. The Hearts' magic was strong- very strong. Prose would be out for a while. "What?" Black looked at his brother. "You're acting like you've never seen a unconscious body before." "Sorry," Blue started. "She reminds me too much of Red." Black flattened his ears. Red was Blue's favorite cousin, and Blue was Red's favorite cousin. Blue was heartbroken when Pink Heart told him that Green Rose killed Red. Tears started forming in Blue's eyes. "No matter what the Roses will do, I'll avenge my cousin and other Hearts that have fallen." He whimpered and then fell to the floor, sobbing. Silver, his mother, came to comfort him. "You know," the shiny gray unicorn started, "I think Red and Fionca's deaths were what caused Fiocia's rage." "No, that's just Fio's personality." Grace looked at Fiocia. She was like Crystal; half pony half ghost- only made of fire- not water. Glacia was the same story only with music. Grace watched her daughters, Fiocia screaming at the table (for whatever unknown reason), Glacia giving Fiocia the "WTF is wrong with you?" look, Crystal staring at the flaming table, trying not to evaporate. Grace walked over to them, Fiocia was still screaming at the table, Glacia staring at her mother with her neon pink-ish eyes. "Mom, I think the table disobeyed Fiocia again." Glacia said with a bored tone. "SHUT UP GLACIA!!" Fiocia screamed. Her cyan eyes focused at the spinning wooden object at the center of the table, it seemed to be putting out her flames. Fiocia didn't like the unidentified object. She watched it. Glacia, who was bored, flicked the item at Fiocia. "Welcome to hell." Crystal glared at Glacia. She knew that they had about 5 seconds before Fiocia's rage reached a peak and exploded. Crystal could 'die' because of Fio, fire and water don't mix. Fiocia's calmness lasted for only about 10 seconds. She hissed at the object. She batted it with her hoof and chased it around the cottage. FWOOM! The cottage caught on fire. Fiocia was going nuts, hissing and yelling. It was obvious she lost control of her anger- again. "Die! DIE! DIIIEEEEEEE!!" Fiocia screamed. She tripped over a table, and the leg burned and the table fell because her mane was that hot. It seemed to be 300 degrees Fahrenheit (I think that would be about 180 degrees Celsius; because (I think) 212 degrees is the boiling point in Fahrenheit and 100 degrees is the boiling point in Celsius). Glacia grabbed Fiocia. The rage going through Fiocia couldn't seem to be controlled. The bass running through Glacia's music-magical mane banged against Fiocia's raging fire mane. Crystlia hid behind Silver Heart, crying (she has a phobia of fire, Fio has a phobia of water, when all of them are calm, things work out well). Golden noticed Crystal hiding behind Silver. So she threw a book at Fiocia. It instantly turned to ash when it hit Fiocia. Grace walked up to Fiocia. Grace picked Fio up, and sang her favorite song. Fiocia finally calmed down, and when she did the cottage wasn't on fire anymore. Believe it or not, but Prose slept through ALL of this. Yes, she was unconscious, but the Hearts' magic wouldn't have lasted through that. The room was full of smoke. That wasn't good for Purple, Blue, Silver, and Green (who all had asthma). Crystal filled the room with steam, and it somehow cleared away the smoke.
Chapter 4: I Woke Up...[Isabelle] I don't know exactly what happened that night, but I woke up to my mom running down the hall and screaming in Muscian. I barely understood her, but what I did hear was "Prose w... Fiocia could get k...ed!" When my mom talks in Muscian, you know there's something wrong. It sounded like she was saying "Prose woke up! Fiocia could get killed!" If she was trying to say that, it got my attention. It also got my aunt's and my grandparents' attention. I jumped out of bed faster than Fiocia was running around the cottage earlier. I grabbed my knife that my grandfather Black gave me, the saddle bags both of my grandparents made me, and the gun Daddy gave me. Now, I'm only 4, 5, or 6 years old; but I need to defend my family and myself. I've nearly been raped before, and my bat wings were tore off by a bunch of "Rose Worshipers" (that's what my family calls people that love the Roses) when I was around 2. I still had the scars. I ran out of my room and down the stairs to my grandparents. "What happened?!" I asked, scared nearly half to death. "Prose woke up in the cottage. She tried not to wake Fiocia, but she tripped on a table." Grandfather Black started. "Then the Roses broke in and tried to kidnap Fiocia." My heart skipped like 10 beats. "Luckily, Fio defended herself, but Prose and her family escaped." Aunt Purple flew in through the window. "Well... Fio defended herself good enough..." My mom looked down on the floor, then at me. She was crying, and she also had a huge gash on her cheek. "Don't lie to me Mommy." I started. "What happened?" "Fio's badly hurt..." Her voice was cracking. She was definitely upset. "She got stabbed in the chest and fell unconscious." DING. BONG. CLONG. BONG. DING. DONG. The Heart Village Bell. If you heard it, there was a VERY bad situation on our hooves. The 5 of us ran outside, to see Crystal pulling the rope. Tears were in her eyes. She was pulling the rope as if she was trying to pull something down. She was sobbing with every BONG!. I heard heavy breathing behind me. It was Grunkle Blue. "Isabelle..." He looked at me. "the last time I heard that bell was when Red died." The sun was rising. It was a beautiful sunrise. But there seemed to be nothing pretty about this morning. White came out of her cottage. "Crystal! What's wrong?!" "FIOCIA'S ABOUT TO DIE!!" She screamed in tears. I could tell by her voice that her sanity was slipping. Somepony also told me that Crystal's worst fear was her family dying. Grace rushed by me and hugged Crystal. "Shush, shush. It's O.K., Crystal. Fiocia's alive." White somehow knew what was going on. She then started dialoguing. Prose came from behind the Bell. This war has went on long enough. I drew my knife and charged at Prose, and killed her. I then hurt who I assumed was Black Rose. White Rose came in and stared at me. "Now we're even." I said. I turned towards White Rose. "Yes." She said. I was surprised by that, because normally, a Rose would put up a fight. "To all of you Hearts, I'm sorry my so-called 'family' caused you all this pain. They don't listen to anyone, even me." She turned towards me. "You. You are the youngest, strongest warrior I've seen." I stared at her blankly. White Heart walked up to White Rose. "White," White Heart started. "You do have a lot to pay us. You kn-" "Yes I know." White Rose interrupted her. "And I'm sorry. I'll make sure my 'family' NEVER does anything like that again." Her voice sounded distorted on the word "never". [Lavender Heart (me; Isabelle's mom)] It was a sight no Heart nor Rose expected to see. White Heart and White Rose shaking hooves. I stared blankly. White Rose came to me and asked me, "What are you going to do now, dear?" The first thing that came into my mind was Mic. Isabelle and I miss him so much. "I'm going to try to spend time with my husband." I said to her. Isabelle heard me from the other side of the Village and ran to me. "REALLY MOMMY?! WE'RE GONNA SEE DADDY AGAIN?!" She shrieked at me, tears swelling in her eyes. "Yes, Isabelle. Let's go to your father." I set off a bomb. Isabelle was crying and bounding off to the house. Well, I actually don't blame her. I think it's been over a year since we've seen Mic. It took forever to get to Mic's new home. I knocked on the door. I heard... barking...? And then a crash. And then, I saw him. His blue eyes staring at me and Isabelle. "Lavender! Isabelle!" He screamed as he grabbed us into a group hug. "I missed you!" He said through tears.
Chapter 1: Crystal Heart vs. Pink RosePink Rose waited in a bush, watching Cyan Heart's every movement. She took out her knife and lunged for Cyan. But out of seemingly nowhere, Crystal (a water half ghost half pony) blocked the knife from Prose's hoof. Pink stared. "Oh, would you look at this. Waterfall is back again~" "Oh look who it is!" Crystal mocked. "A pathetic piece of shit that would love to paint a house red~" "Don't breathe too much into yourself, Crystal. Why do you even WORSHIP water, anyway?! Because you have nothing to do with your sad excuse of a life?" Pink smirked. "I don't worship water." Crystal said. "I made water MAGIC. And, without water, none of us would be here right now." "Ha! Trying to defend yourself?! I'm gonna put the 'cry' in 'Crystal' for you!" Pink laughed. She lit her soft pink horn and shot a lightning beam at Crystal. Crystal tried to dodge, but got hit. She screamed in pain as she got electrocuted. "All you Hearts are going to pay from taking Yellow away from us." Pink grumbled. She stepped towards Cyan. "As for you, you're about to suf-" Cyan was looking behind Prose in terror. Cyan lit her necklace. "What are you looki- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" Pink started, but got cut off by a huge tidal wave taking over her. She washed up on the outskirts of Heart Village, coughing up blood and water. Her blonde mane was drenched. She suddenly heard what sounded like a female psychopath laughing. Crystal went running up to her. "Don't deny the power of the Hearts." Crystal said, only her voice was most distorted. Her pale pink eyes were smaller, and her light-translucent coat was glowing. Crystal's watered blue mane was flowing. Pink's cyan eyes stared at the ghost-bat pony-Pegasus hybrid. She was amazed at her beauty. "H-how are you that beautiful?" Pink moaned, coughing up more blood. "I have a beautiful personality." Crystal started. "Unlike you." Crystal pulled out a syringe from her wing. "Remember what I said earlier? I said you look like you want to paint the town red." Crystal walked to the trembling Unicorn. "I WON'T TELL ANYONE. I PROMISE I WON'T TELL ANYONE! GET AWAY FROM ME PLEASE! I'LL TELL THE OTHER ROSES TO LEAVE THE HEARTS ALONE! I WON'T KILL ANYPONY ELSE IN THE HEART FAMILY. PLEASE!!" Pink pleaded. Crystal only laughed. "So much fear~" She injected the deep blue liquid into Pink's neck. The last thing Pink remembered before she blacked out was Crystal's smirk and a stabbing feeling in her neck.
