The things not shown in "Applejack's Immortality"
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The things not shown in "Applejack's Immortality"
Author's Note
The first part of this chapter takes place the night before Applejack's Immortality. Also, Applebloom 0 is the original Applebloom.
The things not shown in "Applejack's Immortality"
The Appleblooms
The things not shown in "Applejack's Immortality"
Written by Yumyums23
The three Appleblooms laid in their sleeping bags, trying to go asleep. They decided to place the sleeping bags on Applebloom 0's bed and put some pillows on the ground on each side of it just in case they fell.
"Applebloom?" asked 2 in her Applebloom voice, "Are we still our own ponies?"
Appleblooms 0 and 3 turned towards her.
"I think..." 3 replied, unlike 2 she was too tired to use her Applebloom voice and ended up sounding like Scootaloo again, "We can't all be exactly like the original, that would just be crazy!"
A moment of silence passed through the room.
"Applebloom." 3 asked, "How do you get your motivation?"
"Uhh..." 0 replied "Mah family...?" She got a glance of 3's face right before she turned away, it was covered in tears.
"Applebloom," 2 spoke in a squeaky voice "What else?" After a moment of silence, the original Applebloom managed to reply.
"Mah parents, when I feel like leavin I think about what they would say." she told them "If I wasted mah life, I think they'd probably be disappointed..." 3 turned back towards them and dried her tears with her hooves. (gross)
"Me too," she replied. The original Applebloom was shocked that the former Scootaloo had lost her parents, but she stayed quiet because she was afraid of bringing back any bad memories of hers. Instead, she just hugged her friend. Soon, 2 joined in the hug making it an official group hug. (their first one since becoming Appleblooms) Applebloom zero was not surprised she joined in because 2 barely saw her parents and she usually missed them very much
When the former CMC woke up they talked with Applejack about her new immortality, and then they decided to make their bows different colors so ponies can easily tell them apart.
They made Applebloom 2's light pink like Sweetiebelle's old hair color and they made Applebloom 3's orange like Scootaloo's old coat color.
When they finished hangin out and talking about how much they loved their new bows they decided to go downstairs to get some apple juice.
Once they had gone downstairs and opened up the fridge, they realized that the apple juice was on the top shelf behind the jug of milk. They tried as hard as they could but could not get to the apple juice because they were both too tiny and not strong enough. They decided then to just take the easy route and ask Granny Smith if she could help them, she often said no but it was worth a try.
They walked in and saw the most horrific sight.
Later on, Applejack brought Twilight over to her house (seconds after seeing Granny Smith) and asked her what to do.
All Appleblooms 2 and 3 could do was stare in shock as the original Applebloom hugged her dead granny until Twilight scared them out of their shock.
"Are you okay Appleblooms?" she asked them
"I don't know how to feel..." Applebloom 3 said in a monotone voice.
"Same." Applebloom 2 said in a voice that sounded nearly the same if only a small bit squeakier.
Applejack ran over to her sister and hugged her tight.
"I'm so sorry Applebloom." she cried, knowing it was her fault that their Granny was dead, a tiny part of her wished that she never followed Twilight in that forest.
Appleblooms got some explainin to do
The Appleblooms
Appleblooms got some explainin to do
Written by Yumyums23
The Appleblooms were late to school on this very Monday because of all of the excitement from the previous months, in which they had been absent because of the Applebloom incident. (in which they all became Appleblooms)
When they came it was already recess and all the fillies' and colts' eyes were on them.
"Changelings!" Diamond Tiara screamed, running away from the Appleblooms.
"The changelins are good now Diamond Tiara!" The original Applebloom yelled in reply, "And Appleblooms 2 and 3 are NOT changelins!"
"Yeah!" Applebloom 3 then switched to her old Scootaloo voice as she stepped forward. "I used to be Scootaloo!" Applebloom 2 stepped forward too.
"And I used to be Sweetiebelle."
Sorry, but I have to pause this story for a minute and say something. After school hours the Appleblooms barely ever went outside together, so it makes sense that the other children at school wouldn't know about their situation. Okay, back to the story.
"And how are we supposed to know that!" The tiara-wearing filly screamed, afterward she ran up to Applebloom 3 and slapped her in the face. Two seconds later the filly with the orange bow slapped her back. After Diamond screamed in pain, Ms. Cheerily walked outside to check on the kiddies.
"What's going on here?!" She yelled, shocked that there were three Appleblooms and that one of them had attacked Diamond Tiara.
"Diamond called us changelings!" Applebloom 2 yelled in an angry tone. Applebloom 3 just sat down and crossed her arms, staying quiet so she wouldn't say something she would regret (knowing her she wouldn't, but still)
"Diamond I thought you were supposed to be reformed!" Cheerily scolded the pink coated filly.
"I'm sorry..." she replied in an innocent-sounding baby voice "I was just oh so scared." All she got in reply was a glare from Applebloom 0.
The teacher brought the three identical fillies inside the classroom and had the school president, Pipsqueak be the boss while she was gone.
She sat down at her desk and the fillies sat on the other side.
"Now, who are you?" she asked the fillies. The original Applebloom decided to speak for them.
"The Applebloom with the orange bow used to be Scootaloo and the one with the pink one used to be Sweetiebelle," She explained, "And I'm the original Applebloom Ms. Cheerily." The teacher put her hoof on her desk and leaned her head on it.
"Mehhh" she mumbled, staring into space.
"Are you alright Ms. Cheerily?" the fillies asked in sync. That's when Ms. Cheerily fell out of her chair unconscious from all of the strangeness.
Moral of the story: There is a limit to how much strange you can handle each day, so be careful.
