Tragic Times

Entry #8

Every day gets closer to my eight-teenth birthday. I already have it planned what I am going to say to her. Even though Twilight already wrote mose of the invitations. I wrote one more especially for her. I can't believe how beautiful she is. I know that I keep writing that, but I just can't get her out of my head. Everything seems perfect about her. Her smile, her laugh, her dark purple coat, scarlet red mane, and her dark purple eyes. If she says yes I don't know where I will go from there.

Entry #9

Getting more nervous by the minute. She came over to the library today to check out a book on music. Her and vinyl seem to get along pretty well. I don't know about her and Octavia though. I think I will ask them about her today. I just hope that they won't catch on.

As Twilight read the next two passages she turned to her friends and told them what kind of mare they were looking for. For some odd reason the former Cutie Mark Crusaders looked more sad then when Spike went into the coma. Trixie still wouldn't be out of the hospital for atleast a week. The memmories from the night before came back.

FlashBack

"Trixie, before we head off we need to get this necklace off of you, or destroy or do something to it!"

"Umm... I really don't think that's a good idea Twilight. What if destroying the necklace just makes 'Revenge' manifest himself faster?"

"We are just going to have to take a risk Trixie,but don't worry i'll be here the entire time. I would never let this 'thing' take over one of my friends." Twilight replied back with a warm smile.

"O-okay, I think I am ready."

As Twilight focused all of her magic onto the necklace Trixie screamed and writhed in agony. Twilight tried the best to keep the screams from reaching her ears but it didn't work. She slowly began to break down. She couldn't stand to see anypony, friend or enemy, in this much agony. When Twilight stopped the attacks on the necklace she noticed that the necklace was destroyed, and Trixie seemed to be more relaxed and looked more peaceful. One could even say that she looked cute.

Wait? Did I just think that? N-no I couldn't have. Trixie's just a friend to me. Right? Ugh... focus Twilight. You need to focus on saving Spike.

"There has to be something in here! For a pony who lives in a library I can't find a simple book on reversing spells."

Twilight sighs heavily.

"I just hope that we aren't to late to save him."

Just when Twilight was about to give up in pure frustration. Fluttershy burst through the oak door's crying.

"Fluttershy, what's wrong? Did something happen?"

"I-It's...S-Spike" She continued to sob loudly.

When Twilight heard those words coming from Fluttershy's mouth, her heart sank. Her first thought was that he had died already, but when she arrive at the hospital she just stared in pure horror.

As her eyes widened in horror at the dragon in the hospital bed she couldn't believe her eyes. He was surrounded by a black auro and black tendrils seemed to emit off of his body. It was the same thing that had happened to Trixie. Twilight was still staring in fear when the next thing that she heard jolted her back to reality. Spike had begun to speak.

"Ah, Element of Magic, we meet again. Since you have destroyed the necklace that bound me to Trixie I have been able to roam around freely, and take full control of everything."Revenge snickered.

He then tossed the hospital blankets aside and stood up. His eyes were a deep purple color that had the same tendrils coming off them as Trixie's did.

"S-Spike?"Twilight and the others ask while trying to hold back the tear's.

"Spike?SPIKE?! Spike isn't here anymore. He's long gone. He's dead." He said glaring at Twilight.

Just as soon as he finished saying that there was a flash of piercing light. When the light around them faded, Spike's body was gone and so was 'Revenge'. Twilight spent the next few hours in room #110 sobbing on Spike's hospital bed. The other's decided that they should leave her alone and search for the unicorn mare with the scarlet red mane, deep purple eyes, and deep purple coat. As soon as they had left the hospital a unicorn stepped from the shadow's and frowned. She didn't frown for their loss, or their friend. She frowned because they were talking about her. As she decided to exit the hospital a voice called for her over the intercom.

~~Ms.Starshine report to ICU immediately.~~

She sighed heavily to herself. Looks like saving their friend would have to wait until another time. Perhaps when she got off from work she could hunt them down and tell them. She slowly trotted to ICU. Her head down as tear's rolled down her cheeks. Her adoptive parents would be worried for her if she didn't finish early tonight. She could just imagine Octavia and Vinyl yelling at her, telling her how worried they were when she didn't show up for dinner. She smiled to herself and chuckled softly. The thought of her two mothers brought tears to her eyes. Before she knew it she was in ICU taking care of an injured blue unicorn by the name of Trixie. What a beautiful name she thought. Her smile quickly turned into a frown. To bad she didn't make it through surgery. She would have loved to meet her.