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"Darling, how can your cousin not sleep like he does?" Rarity yawned.
"I don't know," I said, pulling back into the CHS parking lot.
As everyone headed home, going their seperate ways, I couldn't help but to fear the worst.
I couldn't even sleep that night, and it showed at school the next morning.
"Miss Baynes?" Principal Celestia said, waiting at the door, "Can you come to my office for a minute?"
"Yes, ma'am."
I knew it was serious because she would always call me Velma if it weren't something bad.
I had her sass and looked a little like the character, after all.
"Katherine," she said, holding a laptop with his MyStable wall open, "Do you know about TwiPON3? His reply was... disturbing."
"No, ma'am. I haven't looked at MyStable since last night when I saw it in his house. Everything in it was destroyed."
"Oh," she said, more disturbed, "I see."
She scrolled up to show me replies to the suicide message, all of which were happy.
My mouth just dropped.
"No!" I cried.
"Do whatever you think you need to do."
It wasn't until after first class was halfway over that I was able to compose myself enough to go, so Principal Celestia wrote me a pass.
"Are you okay, Love?" Octavia asked me as I handed the note to Miss Cheerilee.
"I'm sorry," she said, quietly and disturbed with her hand over her mouth as she read the note from Principal Celestia, "If there's anything ."
"Thank you."
When I took my seat, Aqua, who sat behind me, said something just so insulting--
"TwiPON3's actually cool now. Bet you like him better now too, huh?"
I turned around, grabbed his shirt, and as hard as I could, punched him repeatedly as I began to cry again.
"Hey! HEY!" Miss Cheerilee said, breaking the two of us up, "Aqua! Principal's office! Now! Octavia?"
"Yes, Love?"
"Can you go with Kat to Nurse Redheart's office? I figure that she might want to lie down and you to be there."
"But of course," she turned to me, "Come on now, Love. You're going to lie down and I'll be there with you."
I just nodded my head as she helped me up and to the nurse's office.
In the Nurse's office I was laying face down on the bed, still crying my eyes out. Octavia was sitting in a chair next to the bed, and Nurse Redheart had closed the door so we could have some privacy.
"Kat," Nurse Redheart asked me, "I think you just forced yourself to come to school today. If you want, I'll write you a referral to leave school."
I sat up.
"Nurse, Love, can you do that?"
"It's technically illegal because it's not medical, but I can fudge enough stuff. I'm sure all of her teachers know. It technically is my job to send students home if they're not well, and you are in no condition to go to class today."
"O... okay."
"Let's see," she said, getting a referral pad, "You have severe heartburn, are lightheaded, dizziness, and," she felt of my forehead, "a fever of 101 degrees even."
She seperated it into its individual leaflets, keeping the white one and giving the rest to Octavia.
"I'll take her home."
Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter. I didn't know how long it had been until I stopped crying, but when I did, all of my friends and The Rainbooms were in my house, helping me.
"Better now, Sugarcube?"
I had been through a box of tissues and a roll-and-a-half of toilet paper, "A little."
"We'll be right by your side, all the way."
"Thank-"
"VEL!!" Sunset called
"What!?" I said, going and kicking a door off of its hinges.
"Sunset, Darling, I don't think-"
"I did some things that PON3 showed me on tracking people, and he's alive! He's going east!"
"AUGH!!"
I punched a hole in the wall.
"Oh, my!" Fluttershy said.
"Is that... helping?" Vinyl asked.
"Nn- GAH !"
One more hole in the wall before I leaned against it.
"Kathy?" Derpy said.
"I'm fine now," I said, turning around to the others, "Let's go!"
Fluttershy had a minivan, so we all gathered in it.
"'Shy? You want someone else to-"
She put her foot to the floor before the back door was even closed all of the way.
"No! PON3's life is at stake!" she turned to Sunset, "Give me directions."
Sunset plugged a tablet into the van's plug and started reading off the directions as good as she was able.
"Fluttershy! Let up on the gas, Sugarcube! We're tryin' to save someone, not die with 'em!"
"Yeah! He was only in Canterlot for a few miles before he left on a road with absolutely nothing for miles!"
"Okay," she said, letting the speed drop ever so slightly, "Better?"
"Sure. Just take a right at the end of this road, then you can step on it."
"Okay."
Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter. Author's Note
This is another TwiPON3 chapter.
Chapter 10
I had no idea for how long I was on the road before I made it to somewhere. I just knew that I was out of food and almost out of drinks and that I needed an actual meal, but first-
"Exxon. Yes."
I pulled into the gas station and began my now-mundane action of of filling the tank and getting drinks.
"Yugo," I said, setting the drinks and tossing my bank card on the counter, "The PIN's 4-7-9-3."
"Should you be on the road like that?" the clerk asked.
After a second, I said, "Just tell me where a damn bathroom is."
"All the way back and to your left," she said, scanning the items and giving them to me.
"I'll be right back."
I put the stuff in my car, started the gas pump, then went to clean myself up. It didn't do that much in the way of helping me; I still felt miserable.
"Do you have a map of this place?"
"You going to Canterlot?"
"Ah, hell no. I just need a map of this place."
"Here you are," she said, giving the map to me.
"Thanks."
I went outside with the map and left.
"Fast food," I said, "Twelve miles onto highway 67."
With my air conditioner on high, a Red Bull in my hand, and the map propped up at my console, I was making pretty good time.
When I did make it to the fast food joint, I didn't recognise the name of it.
"No time like the present."
I pulled into the parking lot and left everything in the car except for my keys and wallet.
I knew that I still looked like a mess, but hell if I cared.
Making my way to the counter, I noticed a few exotic-looking people. They weren't from around here.
"Sir, what can I get you?"
"Huh?"
"What do you want?"
I looked at the menu, "Twenty chicken nuggets and a large chocolate milkshake."
"Okay, $3.93."
I swiped my card.
"Twenty-seven is your number, we'll have it out shortly."
I noticed out the side of my eye that one of them began to walk over to me.
Don't, don't, don't, don'
"Order 27?"
Me. Yes!
I just took the food and sat down at the first open table I saw, then had at it.
"Excuse me," an Egyptian accent said.
Crap.
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This chapter is TwiPON3.
Chapter 12
"Excuse me."
I looked up and saw a tan girl, decked out in a white headdress with gold bracelets and blue-green eye shadow
"What?"
"You seem troubled, my friend. I can see it behind your eyes and in your soul."
"Who the hell are you?" I asked, taking a drink from my milkshake.
Who, or better yet what does she think she is?
"I am Somnambula."
"Nice ta meetchya," I said around a mouth full of ice cream.
"I wish to re-instill hope into you. I know you have little hope right now, but that's okay. I want to help you."
I shoved about five nuggets in my mouth, "Why, what, and how."
"Without hope, it could cost you everything, even your life. Hope is a desire, a trust for something to happen, and I want you to just talk with me for a few minutes."
"That's what they all say," I said, shoving more nuggets into my mouth.
I am NOT going to be locked the hell up by the same idiots that want me dead. Try harder.
"Please allow my assistance so-"
"Whoa, that's my cue," I said looking at my watch as I carried the rest of my food out to my car and got back on the road.
Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter. Author's Note
This chapter is, again TwiPON3's perspective.
Chapter 7
I had been on several roads, just turning off onto more roads. I had already stopped and gotten gas several times, and had filled up on chips, Red Bull, and beer, so much to the point where I was sitting in my own vomit. My vision was starting to blur, so I briefly thought about pulling off of the road for a while until I could see again, but I dismissed the thought, then forgot that I forgot.
It never existed.
"I need hard rock," I slurred, grabbing a tape out of the glove box and jamming it into the player, "Better."
It may have been obnoxious to everyone else, but at max volume, it helped drown out my phone's ringing, which had been near-constant.
"It's my own damn fault for charging it at nights and carrying it with me all days."
My car sputtered and quit, so I just filled it back up with some extra gas I had gotten this morning.
I also took a beer and my pocketknife.
"Some drunk cuts won't hurt while I'm filling my Yugo back... ba- back up."
I held true to my promise and got drunk while stabbing myself a few times as I poured the extra gas in.
"Get me to th- the n- next st-a-tio-n."
When that finished, I put everything back, and looked at myself in the mirror.
"Time for a few Red Bulls," I said, starting the car and going back on the road with an almost-full tank of gas.
Author's Note
This chapter is dedicated to TwiPON3's perspective.
Cyberbullying happens everyday, and has more an impact on some than others. Please read this story through to the end before making any judgements.
Chapter 1
"You fucking know what!?" I said to my computer, typing an angry reply to several comments, "You MyStable admins can eat my shit! Everyone on here has complained to me to kill myself, I go through your damn beurocracy, and I get kicked every damn time ! Don't look for me, I'll be dead!"
I destroyed all of my computers and equipment in my basement, went upstairs to my bedroom, destroyed all of my equipment in there, busted my CRT, making a mess of glass in the floor, kicking some of it into the living room, and cutting my feet on the way out, slamming doors as I went through them.
In my Yugo, I pulled my pocketknife, cut myself, started the car, and drove as fast as I could.
I wouldn't need headlights for shit.
Author's Note
This is TwiPON3's perspective.
Chapter 4
I wasn't sure how far away I was because some of the things in the car didn't work. I didn't want to know.
I saw twilight give way to the crack of dawn and nothing but open, unlabeled roads in the desert.
I was on the right track.
"I am fucking GLAD AS HELL I'm not in that town anymore," I said, pulling into a gas station and getting my wallet out of the other seat, "Gas, energy drink, food, and beer."
Several times during the night, my phone rang. As far as I was concerned, those bastards must've been dumber than I thought. They weren't going to get me.
"Fill up the Yugo," I said, "Also, I need some beer, food, and a pack of Red Bull wouldn't hurt."
"Are you okay?" the cashier said, "You look rough."
Spotting the drinks, I went over to them as I threw my prepaid card on the counter, "I've felt like shit for a long time."
I brought back a few cases of drinks to the counter, along with several bags of chips.
"Going somewhere?" he said, ringing up the stuff.
I thought about that, "Sure. East."
"Where?"
"Where the wind takes me."
He rung me up, so I took the stuff out, leaving some chips and a case of each drink in the seat so I could just reach over and get one whenever.
"No time like now," I said, opening a can of beer and drinking it as the pump filled my car with gas. As soon as it was finished, I went back, got my receipt, and drove off, back on the road until something happened.
I felt Fluttershy slam on her brakes as we turned into the gas station. Thankfully, she didn't hit anything, but a few of us lost our lunches.
"Take my card," Twilight said
"Thanks," Sunset replied as Rainbow Dash, her, and Applejack raced in.
Fluttershy didn't waste a second getting her van filled.
"Maybe we should go and get something to put on our stomachs," Twilight suggested.
We all went in, only to find the trio still arguing with the clerk.
"No! Did you see anyone with scars!?" Sunset said, pulling the back of her shirt up to reveal what looked like scars from where something had been ripped off of her body.
"Sugarcube, he was probably carryin' his phone on silent!"
"Kind of boasting about what he could do with stuff!?"
"Girls! I haven't seen anybody like that!"
"Let me try," I said, "Besides, Twilight said for you to get something to eat."
"We could be on the road for days, guys."
"Have you seen anyone about my height, drives a Yugo, messy blue-and-black hair, round glasses, disturbed and/or irritated, blue jeans, a jacket-"
"I saw someone like that this morning after I got here. Why?"
"He's my cousin and he's going to kill himself! Where'd he go?"
"He just said 'East.'"
"Oh my God!"
"Listen," he said, looking to us all, "If you're all together, just take what you need. Don't bother paying for it."
"Applejack," Derpy said, "Help me get ice to put on the engine!"
By my calculations, we were at the gas station for a total of about fifteen minutes before we were back on the road.