the real truth

CHAPTER 1: Flash and Sunset
Flash POV
When I heard that my wife was dead and my 2 kids were motherless, I wept over her body for hours and hours. She was so young. 21, she was. My best friend. My wife. My 2 kids, barely a month old. We named ours Dawn Sunrise and Dusk Sunset. 2 beautiful twin daughters.

I walked into the murder room, my room. I pulled a chair over next to the bed. The body of my beautiful wife, Sunset Shimmer, her cyan eyes looking up at me, who would never know her children, dead. I sobbed over her body. “Flash.” said a voice.

Familiar, it was. I turned. The ghost of Sunset Shimmer floated towards me. “Flash Sentry, it’s me. Sunset Shimmer. I’m dead. But my soul is here, and my ghost. We can talk when we want.”

I sniffed. “Our children. What do I tell them?”

Sunset smiled. “When they are old enough, age 12/13, then tell them what really happened.”

I smiled weakly. “Sunny?”

“Hmm?” replied Sunset.

“What will happen to CHS?”

Sunset sighed. “I asked Applejack to take it over for me with Twilight.”

“Of course.” I whispered. “Applejack’s your closest friend.”