Rarity

by Demonic Dragon

Rating: teen
Tags: Rarity, Twilight Sparkle, Sad, Romance, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Spike
Length: 1141

Twilight's heart is heavy and breaking. Simply because one of her friends has taken her one and only. how can she rid herself of this pain? a song of course.

As Twilight sits in the library of her castle. a memory resurfaces; a memory that causes her so much pain. through paper, quill, and ink she writes the story of her pain. who were those that caused her pain? Two lovers one she is very good friends with. while the other who she wanted to give her heart too.

(This story is on Fanfiction also. but I forgot the password to the account.)

Published 2019-04-02 01:10:01 UTC
Last updated 2019-04-02 01:10:01 UTC

Rarity

it was a rather stormy day in Ponyville. The clouds released torrents of water onto the small community. the homes were soaked in rain water. Ponies scrambled to get to cover; trying their best to keep their bodies from being soaked to the bone. A large crystal castle is then shown. Not even it could escape the downpour of rain. The castle was none other than the castle of Friendship. It was not only the towns pride and joy; but also its Princesses. Yes, The castle housed the Princess of Friendship herself. Twilight Sparkle. It not only housed her; it also provided housing for her student, Starlight Glimmer. And, her friend/Number one assistant, Spike. But, neither of them were to be seen.

Starlight Glimmer had moved away from Ponyville and had gone to the crystal empire. where she, her husband, Sunburst, and their wife, Trixie, lived. All three of them lived together in a happy herd. To add a little bit more happiness into herd. Both Starlight and Trixie were expect foals. But, that is another story. For now let us focus on Twilight.

Said Princess was calmly sitting in her library. In front of her a book hovered in her magical hold; slowly one of the pages turned. She sighed before placing the book down on the table in front of her. The book itself was a photo-album. Inside the book was a number of photos; some of them were of her and her friends. Others with her and the other princesses. Some of them were with her and her family. And, quite a few of her and a certain young dragon. She smiled as many memories surfaced. but, it was not only happy memories that came to mind. With another sigh she levitated a piece of paper, a quill and ink, and an envelope. She dipped the tip of the quill in the ink and the very first word on the paper was.

“Rarity”

She continued to write on the paper; a few tears fell from her eyes as she wrote on the paper. While she remembered what had happened to make her feel this way.

(Rarity, Rarity, Rarity, Rarity.)

She remembered how her and her friends met at Sugar cube corner. All of them plus the dragon known as Spike; sat at one of the many booths. As they waited for their orders; she looked towards Spike. But he was staring at the mare known as Rarity; who was staring back at him.

(I'm begging of you please don't take my dragon.)

Twilight had a look of sadness on her face as she shook her head. Just as they had their orders delivered; she saw both Rarity and Spike sharing one of the smoothies Pinkie had brought.

(Rarity, Rarity, Rarity, Rarity.)

No pony ever noticed the tears that fell from her eyes.

(Please don't take him even though you can.)

She shook her head in frustration as she continued to write on the letter.

(I cannot compete with your beauty. You're mane shines brightly like the sea. I can't help but feel envy.)

Another memory enter her mind; it was that of Spikes birthday. All of them were in Canterlot- The ballroom to be precise- they had many forms of music playing. But when it came for the slow dance; She had hopped that Spike would share the dance with her. But, unfortunately Rarity had beat her to him.

(Which is a brand new feeling for me. When you talk it sounds like you're about to sing. You look like an angel but without wings. There is no way I can beat you, Rarity.)

She did her best to keep the tears from falling onto the paper. As she dipped her quill into the ink.

(He always talks about you whenever he is with me. He has a plushy of you at his side when he sleeps. I cried when he called me mommy.)

Another memory enter her mind. This time back to winter wrap up; just before they had finished. She had found him and Rarity beside a small campfire. Snuggling and hugging each other.

(I'm trying to disobey my hearts command. To force him to be my dragon. Can't you see what you're doing to me, Rarity.)

She brought a tissue up to her face and wiped away her tears.

(Rarity, Rarity, Rarity, Rarity.)

It took a minute for her to continue to writing on the piece of paper.

(I'm begging of you please don't take my dragon.)

It was starting to hurt her emotionally just to finish writing.

(Rarity, Rarity, Rarity, Rarity.)

A painful memory entered her mind; which caused the flood gate to fully open.

(Please don't take him even though you can.)

It was in her castle; she was walking to his room, a love not in her magical hold.

(You can seduce and take any stallion. But my heart belongs to that dragon. He's so precious to me, Rarity.)

Her heart fluttered a little as she neared his door.

(My heart want me to force him to stay away from you. But that is something I just cannot do. All he want's is your love, Rarity.)

She opened the door slowly; hoping to surprise him. But before her was a sight that broke her completely.

(Rarity, Rarity, Rarity, Rarity.)

On his bed was both him and Rarity. They were both gazing lovingly each others eyes.

(I'm begging of you please don't take my dragon.)

She watched in shock as they moved their heads closer to each other; only to tenderly kiss. Which caused her to drop her love letter and run back to her room. Tears falling from her eyes.

(Rarity, Rarity, Rarity, Rarity)

She was now at the end of the paper; which she was slowly finishing.

(Please don't take him even though you can.)

With her magic she started to fold the letter.

(Rarity.)

She then placed the letter in the envelope and teleported it somewhere. Just before she layed her head down on the table and cried heavily.

(Rarity.)

Author's Note

Okay, I wrote this a really, really, really, really, long time ago. I did make some changes; only to match the time. now, I........am going to be completely honest I have no idea why I wrote this. so, I'm letting y'all decide on this. here is the nice yet harsh one.

(What were you thinking when you wrote this F#####g thing)

here is the bad one

(Dolly parton would slap you for writing this parody.)

Here is the good one

(Dolly parton would be proud)

yeah, that's the judge scale, I expect a lot of the Very bad one. again, I have no idea why I wrote this. I think I was listening to my favorite song by her. yeah, anyway up to y'all.