“I can't believe Rarity would do something so horrible,” Flash said grimly, “I believe you of course, I just can't imagine it is all. I guess you don't really know someone as well as you think you do. I know they think you spread the secrets, but getting someone fired is still going too far, not to mention Applejack messing with your bike.” Flash then shook his head as he worked on said bike while she continued painting. One side of the van was mostly done with just a few details and touch-ups left. “What are you going to do about it?” he asked.

Sunset put down her brush and hung her head in thought. “I’m not entirely sure right now,” she admitted, “I would hate to rush in and make things worse.” The truth was that she was beyond pissed off. Flash was a nice guy and not someone she wanted to involve in this sort of thing, at least not yet. “I don't have much proof of anything so my options are rather limited,” she told him with a sad smile. She turned back to her project as she mentally added two more names to her revenge list. Besides, Flash still had to go school with them.

“All right, that should about do it,” Flash said wiping his hands on a rag.

Sunset turned to Flash and got a good look at her newly repaired motorcycle. “Wow Flash,” she gasped, “This looks awesome. I can’t thank you enough for fixing this.” She then wrapped her arms around Flash and gave him a thankful hug.

"It's what friends are supposed to do. You know if you can't find another job I'm sure dad would hire you full time. He's looking for a new mechanic," Flash offered as he reciprocated Sunset’s hug.

"I'll keep that in mind," Sunset laughed admirably. While she knew she wasn't interested in learning more, she'd change her mind if she didn't find a better job. She then thought that she’d be able to at least paint the cars that Flash’s dad fixed, and of course the van she was still working on.

“You’re welcome to come over for Christmas if you want,” Flash offered.

“I already have plans,” Sunset sighed apologetically, “Gonna spend Hearth's Warming with the Dazzlings, it's our version of Christmas. Different origin story same basic concept of celebration and goodness. Snow, lights, trees, ornaments, decorations, and presents.” As Sunset relayed Equestria’s holiday to Flash, he looked on with total investment and wanted to know more. Sunset chuckled and promised to do so at a later date. Maybe after she finally had a nice celebration of the holiday.

The ones during her fillyhood had been lonely as her parents were wealthy, but busy with their own lives and careers. Their estate had always been full of laughter and merry making that she would be able to hear up in her own room. She would open her gifts alone in the morning and was to keep quiet while doing so. It hadn't taken her long to figure out that it was her father's assistant who chose what gifts to give her. Thankfully they were books, though some of them had been beyond her at the time.

“Well before you go I have a gift for you,” Flash said.

“You didn't have to get me anything,” Sunset told him mostly out of politeness. She really wasn't going to turn down a gift.

“Of course I did,” laughed Flash, “that's what friends do.” he then reached into the tool cabinet and pulled out a gorgeous set of side bags for Sunset’s bike which he immediately handed to her. They were a deep, rich red with black lining and her cutie mark stitched on the flaps. They also looked sturdy and heavy duty as well as more than likely waterproof. She was in love with it. Come the new year after the van was done she would add some paint to her bike.

“Your gifts are still at my place,” Sunset said as she remembered that one of her neighbors had gotten rid of a few of those old records that Sunset recognized from equestria. She had also found a small record player. Since she had to return the video game back to best buy anyhow. It was either camo or rainbow left so she went with the obvious choice.

“No biggie get it to me whenever,” Flash dismissed as he went back to the bike.

“All right,” Sunset said as she went to put the last few touches on her handiwork. A few minutes later, she was done and quite tired. Flash said he’d let his dad know she was done while she headed hom and Sunset accepted his proposition.

As Sunset rode home. she watched as the sun had just begun to set, her breath formed a fog that flew behind her. She passed a parked police cruiser that flashed its lights once she did and followed her. Sunset slowed down and pulled over. She had her helmet on, she wasn't speeding and she had her lights on. She waited patiently for the officer to come over and stand next to her.

The officer approached Sunset and stood next to her. “Please dismount the vehicle ma’am,” he instructed. Sunset complied with the instruction taking off her helmet and allowed the officer to look over her motorcycle.

“May I ask what's wrong officer?” inquired Sunset. She wasn't a fool as getting angry at the officer would only bring her more trouble than what she already had to deal with.

“We received a report about a stolen vehicle matching this one’s description.” said another voice. Sunset looked and saw another officer come over. She assumed he was this one’s partner. “Do you have your license and registration?” the officer asked while his partner continued checking the bike over.

“Of course officer their in my saddle bags, if I may?” Sunset gestured to the bags mounted on the back. The officer nodded and she retrieved them before handing the papers over.

“I’ll be right back, please stay where you are,” he instructed before he walked back to his cruiser. Sunset waited and watched them look up her information. On the outside she appeared calm and collected just politely waiting for this misunderstanding to be cleared up. She then saw one of them walking back towards her with her documents in his hand. “Looks like you're all clear to go Ms. Shimmer. I apologize for the misunderstanding,” he said as he held out Sunset’s documents for her to take.

Sunset took her papers and placed them back where they belonged. “It’s perfectly alright officer, you're just doing your job. May I ask who called it in?” Sunset asked curiously.

The officer looked to his partner in the cruiser, who just shrugged, before turning back to Sunset and saying, “Well the caller wished to remain anonymous, so I couldn’t really tell you even if I wanted to. Why do you ask?”

Sunset turned away slightly as she lightly bit her bottom lip and looked up at the cop with worried eyes, “You see, I’ve been having some issues with a few former friends of mine. Nothing major, just them yelling at me in the ladies room and a few other places as well. I already filed a police report about my bike being damaged. I just hope they haven't escalated things and that there would be a more peaceful outcome, but I’m afraid of what might happen next.” She tucked a lock of hair behind her ear and licked her lips before drawing them tightly together. Her chin then wobbled a bit as if she was fighting back tears. She made sure to not over exaggerate the gesture so as to not raise any suspicion from the officer. Her mother had taught her well after all.

The officer looked a bit concerned before clearing his throat and saying, “Ma’am, if you’re in trouble you should file a police report down at the station. My partner and I can escort you there if you wish.”

“I don't want to be any trouble,” Sunset said dismissively, “I don't really have any proof of anything that points to them, but a name would be a start.” She looked up at the officer with a hopeful gaze.

“Well we're not really supposed to, but just this once because it proved to be a false alarm and those are no joke,” the officer stated officially. “The caller didn’t give a name, but we recorded the number. Once we get to the station, I’ll give it to you as long as you don’t tell our supervisor.”

Sunset laughed and promised to not tell a soul as she followed them back to the police station. The officers didn’t use the sirens as the situation didn’t call for them and they didn’t want any unnecessary attention drawn to them. Once they had arrived at the station, the officers led Sunset inside to one of their desks. “Please have a seat. I know the chairs aren't the most comfortable, but they’re what we have.” Sunset nodded in acceptance and took a seat close to the window.

Feeling thirsty, she spotted a vending machine off to the side and walked over to get something to drink. She decided on a cup of hot chocolate and inserted the corresponding change to receive her beverage of choice. Sunset grabbed the top of the cup and walked back over to her seat. She then took a slow sip as well as a deep breath and allowed the warmth of the beverage to course through her body and calm her down. It may not have tasted great, but the relief she felt made up for it. She knew in this situation anger wouldn't be the best idea.

A minute later, she felt a tap on her shoulder and turned to see a female officer. “There you are.” she said before taking note of Sunset’s drink, “Good choice, I’m guessing it tastes like hot water with a mild flavoring.” Sunset nodded slowly with a raised eyebrow as the cop smiled and giggled. “Well at least you didn’t go for the coffee, that’s even worse. Not to mention the tea. Anyway, if you'll follow me please?” Sunset smiled at the officer and followed her through the door and along the desks.

The two sat down and the cop took out a few documents. “Alright Ms. Shimmer, I can help you with filing a restraining order if you wish,” she informed as Sunset listened carefully, “It can be a touch tricky but I'm sure we can find a nice attorney to help you out. You will need to go to the courthouse for the paperwork, if you have printer you can go online and file that way as well. After you file within a few days, you will receive a court date, you can request to not have a hearing however a judge may decide to have one anyway. Then the order will be served to them and if your having a hearing they will have to show up. Do you understand so far?” Sunset nodded and allowed the officer to continue.

“At the hearing the judge will hear the testimonies and if you need any extra protection depending on your situation, you will need to provide evidence including medical, police records, pictures and video. If they don't show up then in most cases the order is granted. Make sure to dress nice and to remain calm.” With a smile, the officer continued and said, “Which I'm sure you shouldn’t have an issue with. You may have lawyer present but its not mandatory.” The officer then sighed as she looked at Sunset sympathetically. “It’s a shame really,” she said with a shake of her head. Sunset raised a confused eyebrow at her words. “You seem like such a nice girl. I can’t imagine why someone would want to do anything bad to you. Then again the world is full of creeps and awful people.” the officer shook her head before sliding a piece of paper over. “Here's a list of lawyers, a few other helpful numbers, and one very important name down at the bottom. I advise you to remember it.”

Sunset looked at the bottom of the list with a raised eyebrow before spotting Rainbow Dash’s name where the officer referred to. Upon seeing it there, her eyes widened in realization as she clenched her fist angrily while making sure to not let out any unnecessary gestures. “Yep,” said the officer in confirmation, “that’s what started this.” She then leaned in close to whisper into Sunset’s ear, “Don’t worry, she’ll get her comeuppance.” Sunset breathed deeply and nodded in appreciation before getting up to leave.

Holding her smile, Sunset held out her hand and said, “Thank you for all your help. I'll look into the restraining order, after the holidays witch should give me plenty of time to gather data and evidence.” The officer took Sunset’s hand and shook it.

“Any time ma’am,” said the officer as she pulled out a business card and held it out. “And if you need anything else, you just call me.” Sunset gratefully accepted the card and slipped it into her jacket pocket before making her way to the door.

Author's Note

I did look up how to get a restraining order hope you like. As usual a big help from speculore.