When Sweetie Belle woke up the next morning and headed downstairs for breakfast, she was met with a most unusual sight. Her own sister was making pancakes without any assistance whatsover early in a Sunday morning. She would've remained there completely speechless for a good long while if Rarity hadn't noticed her arrival and greeted her with enthusiasm.

"Oh, good morning, sis! Did you sleep well last night?"

Sweetie snapped out of it and crossed her arms.

"Okay, who are you and what did you to my sister Rarity?"

Rarity was taken aback by this question.

"Whatever do you mean, darling?"

"First of all, you never wake up this early on Sundays. And second, you don't know anything about making pancakes."

"Well, I was so excited for today that I could barely sleep. And since it's a very special day, I thought I'd prepare a special breakfast for us. I recalled a recipe I learned from Pinkie Pie a few months ago and voila! We have pancakes for breakfast! Do you want them with maple syrup or chocolate sauce?"

"Uh, syrup, I guess. But what's so special about today?"

"Why, it's the day I finally get promoted, of course! Miss Hemline really liked the dress I showed her yesterday and she wants me to come to the shop today in order to talk about my new position!"

"Really?! Gosh, I'm so happy for you, Rarity! I'm sure whatever your new job will be, you're gonna be awesome at it."

"Aw, thank you so much, darling! I think you deserve another hug."

Sweetie quickly backed away.

"No hugs! I don't wanna be crushed again!"

Rarity giggled.

"Sure. Then, how about this?"

She stroked Sweetie's hair a bit.

"Yeah, I think that's better. Thanks."

"You're welcome. Now, let's eat those those delicious pancakes while they're hot."

They sat down the table and started devouring the pancakes one by one. However, the amount of chocolate sauce that Rarity put on her pancakes was about four times larger than the amount of maple syrup that Sweetie put on hers.

"Wow! You really love chocolate these days, sis."

"Yeah, uh, I went to a doctor the other day and he suggested that eating chocolate was a great way to deal with depression."

"Well, it clearly had a positive effect on you. You're much more energetic than yesterday and no longer going paranoid with any voices in your head. It's awesome."

"If only she knew the half of it."

Rarity replied that with her thoughts.

"It's a good thing that she doesn't!"

"Why? By looking at all these memories, I clearly see that you never kept a secret from each other in your entire lives."

"And how do you suppose she'll react if she finds out I have an alien made out of black ooze inside me and that it's giving me extraordinary strength, reflexes, and healing factor?"

Symbiote stayed silent for a moment before answering.

"Good point."

Rarity turned her attention to Sweetie Belle.

"Listen, I gotta go. I have to be at the shop in about fifteen minutes. You can handle the dishes, right?"

"Sure! No problem at all!"

"Good girl. See you tonight!"

"See ya!"

Rarity was about to exit the house before she came back to tell her one more thing.

"Uh, do you think father would mine if I borrowed his motorcycle for a while?"

A few minutes later, Rarity was riding a sleek black motorcycle through the streets of Canterlot City with countless onlookers greatly admiring her appearance. Despite the wind in her face, she began talking to Symbiote out loud.

"I can't believe you talked me into this!"

"What? You're scared?"

"Yes, very much!"

"Don't worry! According to your father's teachings, you're doing great!"

"That was ten years ago and I was learning how to ride a bicycle!"

"There isn't much difference between them! Besides, I can help you recollect any memory, no matter how obscure!"

"Thanks, I guess! Can you also tell me why people are looking like me that way?"

"I thought you liked admiration!"

"I do, but I'm wearing the same clothes I wear all the time!"

"Look again!"

She did so and was amazed by the fact that she was wearing the black dress from yesterday without the cape.

"How is this possible?"

"Another ability of mine is shape shifting! I can make you look like anything you want!"

"Really? You're truly amazing!"

"Thanks! So, are you!"

Moved by this statement, she stroked her shoulder and continued to ride towards the store with great enthusiasm.

Author's Note

Feel free to listen to "Go Off" by Lil Uzi Vert, Quavo, and Travis Scott.

Side Note: I'm sorry there isn't much content in this chapter. I have to tackle a lot of assignments these days.