When I came back home, Kelty did not look happy, at all. She looked like I just accused her in court and was getting a life sentence in jail, or something.

"Glitcher Pixel" Kelty said, looking down on me. (Not really, since we are practically the same size.)

"Yes." I said, looking down.

"Where were you?" Kelty asked.

"In the Dark Net." I whispered.

"Why?" Kelty asked.

"Because I wanted to see it." I responded.

"I tell you every day, that you should not go down there. And what do you do?" Kelty asked.

"Go down." I responded.

"Yes" Kelty said.

"I..." I have been cut off by Kelty's hoof getting stuffed in my mouth.

"I really don't wan't to do this. You know? But you'v proving you can't be trusted." Kelty said.

Kelty, without warning, pushed me down, and I fell, and fell, and fell. Until I splatted on the cold hard floor of the Dark Net. All I wanted to do was cry. She DUMPED me, in the Dark Net. Just because I was curious. If I wanted I could of just stayed down here, I felt like Luna, banished to the moon, for 1000 years by her sister. Except I wasn't going to be here for 1000 years. I wasn't even Immortal. Thought Internet ponies do tend to live longer than normal ponies. But that a'int immortal. I was going to be here for ever after! And when I mean after I mean it. Once I'm dead, my body would lay on the cold floor of the Dark Net. I felt like I was being slowly deleted. Like the bad ponies who did not deserve to live.

Author's Note

I hope you enjoyed the chapter.