3 - Sunset Shimmer - Night Terrors
3 - Sunset Shimmer - Night Terrors
Sunset Shimmer - Night Terrors
Sunset woke, tears streaming down her face. Quite sobs wracked through her, her eyes screwed tightly shut. The dream she’d awoken from had her shivering in terror.
She tried to open her eyes, but they were glued tightly shut. She tried shaking her head; she tried to take a deep breath, but couldn’t. Her breath was chopping and ragged, simpering in terror. She panicked.
Something was wrong! Her head remained laying upright, unmoving. Her eyes flickered quickly back and forth behind her closed eyelids, looking for anything, something to tell her what was going on, why she couldn’t move!
She could hear the quiet beeping of the medical equipment in her room. A voice from down the hall drew closer, talking in urgent but quiet tones with another.
“Her heart rate spiked. I think the meds are wearing off - she’s probably having a panic attack. We need to sedate her quickly.”
She heard the door open, then the voice was beside her. “Don’t worry dear, we got this. It’s going to be okay.”
Another voice further back spoke. “20 cc’s added to the infuser. That should get her through the night.”
“Hear that Sunset? Medicine is on it’s way… it’s alright. Rest now. Get some rest, feel better in the morning, okay dear?” She felt something rub her head, then move away.
She wanted to cry out. Help me! Please! Why can’t I move? Why can't I open my eyes? Nothing. Just her ragged simpering cries.
The voices grew distant. The dim grey of her world grew dark, and the dream returned.
She was back at school. On the floor, in tears, her books were scattered, face bruised, and heart shattered. “You're not my friend!” called out an anguished tearful voice.
Looking up, she saw her friends around her, angry scowls on their faces, hands clenched in fists on their hips, rage in their eyes. Past them were other students, pointing and laughing, mocking her. Beyond them were teachers, looking out their doors and shaking their heads in disappointment. “She had such potential… and threw it all away, to go back to that,“ one said as she looked away in disappointment and pulled back into her classroom.
Sunset bent her face to the floor, crying piteously, hands clasped over her head as she rocked in anguished grief.
… The dream faded … She was back in the gym. Lightning and Hoops had her pinned between them, Gilda standing before her. Gilda gave a smirking nod. Sunset was flipped and slammed into the gym floor, still pinned by her two classmates.
“Hi’ya Sunny… welcome back!” grinned Gilda. “We were waiting for you. We still have so much to do.... to you. Glad you could make it. Let’s get started!”
Gilda stood over Sunset, placing her foot over her right hip. “Remember this one Sunny? It was a classic! Let’s do it again, shall we?” Gilda lifted her boot. Sunset screamed and thrashed, trying desperately to get away, knowing what came next. Hoops and Dust held her tight, not letting her move an inch.
Crack! Gilda slammed her boot down right into Sunset’s hip. Waves of pain shot through her. Her vision blackened for a moment, then returned with piercing waves of pain roaring through her hip, leg and low back. Gilda smiled. “Don’t worry Sunny! There’s more where that came from. And in a few more minutes, you won’t even feel it. You won’t feel a thing! Ever. Again.” Gilda set her boot back down on her hip. Waves of blinding white pain shot through her. Screaming in agony she blacked out…
She was on her stomach. Someone was jumping up and down on her back. In terror she tried to move away, anywhere to get out from under the brutal assault. But it was no use, she could barely lift her arms or move her legs, let alone crawl away from this raging madness. Her legs thrashed slowly as she tried to push away from this horrible place.
Snap! Something in her back gave way under the last jump, and her legs went still. The pain from her hip went from a raging blinding agony to a dull terror filled ache. Her breath hitched, and she blacked out again...
She was on her back again. Someone was kicking her in the chest while screaming. Over and over she felt the shoe slam into her ribs, wave after wave of agony throbbing through her with each blow until once again something gave. Crack! With a tearing, searing pain Sunset gasped, then coughed out blood. Again she blacked out…
Looking up, she saw Gilda, smirking down at her. “Good times Sunny, good times. You’re getting what you deserve, Demon! Don’t even pretend to think otherwise, you KNOW this is what you deserve you little shit, and all you’ll ever have to look forward to!”
Taking her hair into her fist, Gilda raised her head up off the floor, leaning down into her face.
“Look at me when I’m talking to you maggot!” she spat. “This is all you have to look forward to for the rest of your life! Every time you shut your eyes, I’ll be there! And we’ll be waiting, Sunny - we all will. We’ll haunt your every dream for the rest of your life. Your every sleeping moment will be our nightmare, our gift to you for everything you ever did to us. It’s what you chose! It’s everything you deserve, and it's yours. Eternally!”
With that, Gilda slammed her head back into the floor and stepped away. “We’re done here for now Sunny. See you next time. And there will be a next time… count on it!” Sunset faded away, her vision giving way to a starry blackness, then nothing.
Sunset woke, tears staining her face. She was filled with terror, sadness, and loss, but could not for the life of her recall why. She turned to look out her window. The sun was just rising, the beginnings of a new day.
“I miss them so much…” she sighed sadly, then reached for the call button. Time to start another day.
4 - Flash Sentry - Anon-a-mess
Flash Sentry - Anon-a-mess
The first day of the holiday break, the D&D crew were gathered at Flash’s house, seated around the dining room table.
Flash passed out sodas to everyone, except Velvet who was still nursing the large bottle of sparkling water she’d brought.
“So!” called out Flash, “Who’s ready for some gaming? I bought some new quests I’ve been dying to try out!”
Micro Chips nodded. “About time! We’ve been playing those same dungeons for so long I could run them in my sleep. Pass them over, let's take a look!”
Flash passed the box of quests down the table. Velvet took it from him passing it on to Micro Chips. She spoke up. “So what’s the deal with this Anon-a-miss thing? Everyone seems to be totally spun up about it… I don’t get it. Why so much hate?”
Brawley chimed in. “Right! I don’t even want to see it. I figure if I stay away from it, then I won’t get dragged into it.” Ringo nodded. Brawley continued. “I don’t see how so much gossip could come from one person. I bet it’s something stupid where someone gets outed for something lame, and then figures they know who told the site, and rat’s out something on them to whoever is running it. If everyone just chilled it would just die out.”
“You know, everyone seems convinced it’s your old girlfriend that’s doing it. What’s up with that?” asked Sandalwood, sipping his soda and pulling a quest sheet from the box Micro Chips was holding. “I thought she was over that?” Flash nodded.
“Yeah, me too! I heard even her friends are saying that! Man, I would be devastated if my friends thought I was doing something like that and I wasn’t!” nodded Velvet. “If she isn’t doing it, that’s a pretty low move by her friends!”
Micro Chips set the box down, and Wiz Kid started digging through it. “Agreed Velvet! That’s a low blow - friends should look out for each other. Besides, anyone with a brain can see that it’s clearly not her.”
“What do you mean?” asked Sandalwood. “I thought it was Sunset too.”
“Think about it.” explained Micro Chips. “Look at the site. The account icon is a silhouette with her hair style, and is red and gold. Really? Seriously can anyone see that and not think, ‘You're kidding, right?’ when they look at it? She would have to be incredibly stupid to put something so obviously pointing to herself, then leave it there like a dare or something. And I know she’s not stupid - she’s been an honor student since she got here.”
“That’s a really good point!” added Flash. “I was thinking the same thing! And how stupid would you have to be to post all this mean and honestly petty stuff about people, then make something that pointed to yourself like a flaming arrow, right? Even at her worst, Sunset was mean, but NEVER stupid. Heck, I didn’t even realize half the things she had going on until we’d been going out for months! She was good at making sure she wasn't in the middle of any messes she made. I can’t imagine her doing something so stupid. Anon-a-miss is stupid mean, she never was.”
“My point exactly!” exclaimed Micro Chips. “There is no logical way that anyone could believe Sunset Shimmer is the creator of the Anon-a-miss page. It is clearly intentional misdirection by the account creator to lay the blame at Shimmer’s feet.
Micro Chips took a drink of his soda. “I would guess that whomever created the account is trying to blame her so they are not suspected. They may have some other motive as well, but there aren't enough facts at the present to make a reasonable conjecture.”
“Whatever the motive, that’s pretty whacked of someone to spread all that gossip.” said Velvet. “I hope they catch whoever it is and punish them for it.” Everyone nodded.
“That really blows about her friends though. I hope someone is helping her out. I would hate to go through the holidays thinking everyone hates me.”
“Sunset’s tough. She clearly knows she didn’t do it, so why should she care what haters are saying about her?” asked Flash.
Velvet raised her eyebrow. “I wouldn't care how ‘tough’ I was. I wouldn’t want to think everyone had turned against me. I’d want to know there was at least someone who didn’t think I was to blame, so I didn’t have to feel so alone.
“Flash, it’s just basic human nature! It has nothing to do with ‘tough’.” She muttered under her breath, “Guys, sheesh.”
“Wow. You’re right Velvet. That’s a good point, I wasn’t thinking about that. Huh…” mused Flash.
“So you going to call her?” asked Velvet.
“We haven’t really talked since we broke up,” replied Flash. “Man, that'll be an awkward conversation... But when you put it like that, I guess I should just do it.”
“Good! Do it tonight before you forget,” added Velvet.
“Hey guys! Daylight's burning here. Are we going to play already?” asked Wiz, looking up from the quest book he was reading. “We should play this one! It totally works with the characters we rolled for our last quest.”
Driving home, Flash couldn’t stop thinking about what Velvet had said. He had to call Sunset. Friend or not, there was no way he could let someone suffer thinking everyone was against them. Velvet was right - even if she were fine, letting her know that he didn’t think she was Anon-a-miss was the right thing to do. If she didn’t care, no problem. But if she did need to hear that, he did not want to be the one that didn’t say it when he could have.
That night, after dinner, Flash went into his room and pulled out his cellphone. He still had Sunset’s number - he could never bring himself to delete it. To be completely honest, he had hoped that someday Sunset might straighten out, and maybe want to be friends at least. Scrolling through to her number, he pressed call.
The phone rang, then went to voicemail.
“Sunset, it’s Flash. Look, about this anon-a-miss thing… We need to talk.”
Author's Note
The D&D crew are Brawly Beats (band mate), Ringo (band mate), Sandalwood (chess club), Velvet Sky (chess club), Wiz Kid, and Micro Chips. And of course Flash Sentry.
This story is partially inspired by What If: Anon-A-Miss. Not so much by the story itself, but by the simple fact pointed out by the author that it strains credulity to believe everyone in the school would buy into such an obvious stunt.
5 - Twilight Sparkle - The Date
Twilight Sparkle - The Date
Twilight stumbled out of the portal.
“Woah girl! Gotcha,” said Sunset, reaching up to catch her friend as she tripped out of the portal, stumbling into her arms.
“Hi Sunset!” she greeted as she extracted herself from the impromptu hug.
“I think you’re actually getting better at this!” snarked Sunset. “You didn’t knock me completely over this time!”
“Oh, hahaha! Aren't you the funny one?” snarked Twilight right back. They both laughed.
Luna grinned. “Greetings Princess Twilight. Ready for your date?”
Twilight turned to Sunset. “You told her?” she whispered, blush creeping up her cheeks.
“Oh, Twilight… I told everyone!” grinned Sunset. “News this good has to be shared!”
Twilight facepalmed.
“So the first stop is home, where you are getting a complete makeover,” stated Sunset, as they drove out from the school parking lot. “We can’t have you looking anything but your best for your date now, can we?”
“Indeed!” added Luna from the driver's seat, looking in the mirror at the girls. “And Tia and I will of course be documenting the entire process for posterity.” She smirked.
Twilight buried her face in her hands. “You’re kidding right? Tell me you’re kidding.”
Sunset put her arm around Twilight. “Would we ever kid you? What kind of friends do you think we are?” She smiled, pulling her into a hug. “We might tease a bit, but never kid.”
Twilight turned and gave Sunset a deadpan look. “You know they’re the same thing, right?”
Sunset gave her a gentle squeeze. “Can’t pull anything over on you, can I Princess?”
Twilight smirked.
Luna pulled into their driveway, parking her sedan. She took Sunset’s chair from her trunk, setting it up while Twilight helped her friend from the car. Once Sunset was settled they rolled up the walkway and into the house. Rarity was sitting at the dining room table looking through a fashion magazine.
“Oh, right on time Darlings!” she smiled, closing the magazine and rising to greet them. “Princess, I hope you are as excited for this as I am! This is going to be fabulous!” Rarity gushed. She gave Twilight a gentle hug and kissed her lightly on the cheek.
“Hi Rarity! You really don’t have to make a big deal about this, honest! It’s just a simple date, really…” replied Twilight.
“Oh, Pish Tosh, darling! Of course we have to make a big deal about this!” Rarity enthused. “This is your chance to really Sparkle… pun intended dear.” She swished her hands. “Now chop chop! Time is wasting, we have much to do, and your date awaits!”
“Wait, what?! Flash is here?!” panicked Twilight.
“No, no no no. I only meant that I am sure he is waiting breathlessly for your date to begin. Focus dear, to the boudoir!” Rarity took Twilight by the hand, leading her up the stairs to Sunset’s room. Sunset shook her head, her face in her hand, while Luna covered her mouth laughing quietly.
Upstairs in Sunset’s room, Rarity had laid out Twilight’s ensemble for the evening. On Sunset’s bed were lain out a sleeveless scoop top mini-dress of midnight blue decorated with star patterns and galactic swirls, oversized pink star hanging earrings with pink star studs, a necklace pendant with her cutie mark as the jewel, light pinkish purple sheer nylons with lace star patterns embroidered throughout, a pair of light purple flats, and a mid-sized silver clutch purse.
“As this is a casual date, I thought it best to stay with a casual outfit,” explained Rarity. “No need for heels while watching a movie. Not to mention they take some getting used to, dear.”
Twilight went over to look at the outfit, picking the dress up from the bed. “This is really pretty Rarity!”
“Thank you dear, not time for that yet. That’s one of the last steps. First let’s get you cleaned up, and give you a little pampering.” She took Twilight’s backpack and set it aside, next to the bed. “You won’t be needing this dear. And anything you need for your date will fit in that clutch, or you don’t need it. Hmmm?”
Taking Twilight by the arm, Rarity led her out of the room and down the hall to the bathroom. “It may not be the spa, but every makeover has to start from a clean foundation!” she chirped, leading her in. Turning to shut the door, she smiled back at Sunset and Luna. “We’ll be out shortly ladies!”
Luna and Sunset laughed. “Have fun Twilight!” Sunset called out. They went to wait in Luna’s room, firing up her game system to pass the time.
“You know Rarity, I can totally do this myself,” Twilight groaned, sitting in the tub with shampoo all through her hair.
“Tisk! No can do dear! I’m making sure you get the full treatment here. You can finish washing yourself, but I am not letting you do your hair. Your hair is your crowning mane dear, and it shall be glorious! Just be patient for a bit while this infusion treatment sets, then we will rinse and condition, and you can finish up.” Rarity gently massaged the herbal infusion shampoo and treatment into Twilight's scalp.
Twilight frowned. Rarity sighed. “Twilight dear, this is my chance to spoil you. This is your chance to sit back and be spoiled. Please dear, just relax and let me pamper you for a bit.” She smiled at Twilight. “Please dear?”
Twilight smiled at her friend. “Okay, fiiiine. When you put it that way....”
“Wonderful Darling!” grinned Rarity.
While Twilight finished her shower, Rarity got the curlers and dryer ready in Sunset’s room. She took over Sunset’s desk as a Glamor Station, staging her cosmetics, and placing mirrors she had brought on the desk to allow her to see her work. She also borrowed the lamp from Luna’s room to brighten the lights so she could clearly see to apply Twilight's makeup.
Hearing the shower turn off, she ran across the hall to Luna’s room. “Almost time girls! Are you going to keep us company while she gets ready?” she called out from the door.
“Are you kidding? I wouldn’t miss this for the world!” laughed Sunset. With a grin Luna saved the game and powered down the system, then they both rolled over to Sunset’s room behind Rarity, Luna bringing her chair with her. They settled into the room to wait for the girl of the hour.
Twilight entered wrapped in a fluffy white cotton bathrobe, her hair wrapped in a towel. “Okay, I’m ready! Where do you need me?” she asked Rarity.
“Have a seat here dear, I’m going to style your hair first,” Rarity pointed to the guest chair by the hair dryer. Twilight sat, and Rarity removed the towel. Starting with a large brush, she gently combed out Twilight’s hair, working in lavender scented conditioning detangler as she combed her way through the tresses.
“Mmmm… that feels wonderful!” hummed Twilight as she worked. “Reminds me I should schedule another spa day with the girls when I get back.” Rarity grinned and nodded.
“So you and Flash are going to finally watch the StarWars trilogy I told you about. You’ll love it!” Sunset smiled. “It’s just nerdy enough to keep your interest, with lots of action and a touch of romance.”
Twilight scowled at her friend. “I am not nerdy!” she pouted.
Sunset looked to Luna; they both started laughing. Even Rarity choked back a giggle. “Fiiine. Whatever…” Twilight grinned. Looking at Sunset she snarked “Take’s one to know one!”
“Yup! Pot, kettle, black!” agreed Sunset, still laughing. “But you make it look soooo adorable!” Twilight just rolled her eyes.
Rarity finished combing out Twilight’s hair, and started setting in the curlers, using the large set for loose curls. Once finished she placed the dryer’s hood over Twilight’s head and turned on the hair dryer.
“You know she won’t be able to hear a thing now,” Sunset said to Rarity grinning mischievously.
Rarity grinned back. “Don’t you know it! What say we have a little fun with our Princess?”
“What?” said Twilight.
Rarity bent down next to Twilight.“No worries dear, we were just chatting! This won’t take long!” she spoke loudly into Twilight’s ear. Twilight smiled and nodded.
Sunset nodded, then elbowed Luna and grinned. Luna nodded then gave Sunset a mischievous grin back. Luna pointed and looked to Twilight with mock concern. “Sunset, what is that on Twilight’s head? It looks like all her hair fell out.”
Sunset put a hand over her mouth in mock horror. “Oh no!” she pointed too, and waved her hand around a bit. “Like that whole section there. We should tell Rarity.”
Rarity pretended not to see or hear them, oblivious to the entire ‘conversation’. Twilight watched Sunset and Luna with growing horror. “Yup, it’s really bad. We should tell her,” Sunset continued to point and shake her head.
“What’s wrong? What are you saying? Is something wrong? Rarity is something wrong?” said Twilight, looking to Rarity.
“What’s that dear?” asked Rarity looking at Twilight. “What did you say?”
“Rarity is something wrong?” asked Twilight, starting to sound alarmed.
Rarity looked to Twilight, looked around her head, then back to Luna and Sunset. “Is something wrong?” she asked, with a wink.
“Nah, no, nothing.” They both waved their hands in negation, shaking their heads. Rarity looked away and they both made faces of frustrated panic.
Twilight freaked. “Rarity! Something is wrong. Make them tell you… something is really wrong!” She pulled at Rarity to get her attention.
Rarity turned to face her, then smiled and booped her nose. Sunset and Luna both busted up, and Rarity started laughing. “Got you!” she smiled.
“Oh hahaha! Really! Ugh… you guys are the worst! Jerks,” groaned Twilight. With a grin, she started laughing too.
Kidding aside, once her curls set, Rarity worked deftly, putting Twilight's hair up in a high ponytail, with adorable loose ringlets for her bangs. Looking in the mirror, Twilight snarked “You made me look like Sonata.”
“But much cuter!” smiled Rarity, buffing on foundation. “Hold still dear, this needs to be done right. No wiggling.”
Sunset had her phone out, taking pictures the whole time, Luna looking over her shoulder at each one. Rarity was in her element.
Going for a natural look, Rarity used a light touch, only using enough shadow and color to bring out Twilight’s natural beauty. When finished, she turned Twilight to face the mirror.
“Well darling? What do you think?” she asked, leaning over her shoulder.
“Wow! I’m gorgeous!” gasped Twilight.
“Thank you dear! An artist always appreciates true praise!” she smiled at Twilight.
“Wow Twilight! I’d date you!” snarked Sunset.
“Down girl! I’m spoken for!” snarked Twilight right back. They all laughed.
Twilight changed out of the bathrobe and into the dress and nylons. Rarity helped her put on the necklace. While she stood in front of the mirror turning side to side admiring her outfit and new look, Sunset went to her dresser and pulled a box from the drawer.
“Wait, I have something for you. One sec,” she called out. Rummaging around, she pulled a bracelet from the box. “Here it is. I want you to have this.” She wheeled over to Twilight, and placed the bracelet on her right wrist. “It’s so you know we’re always with you, even when we’re not there.”
Looking, Twilight saw it was a charm bracelet, with seven charms, each of the girls cutie marks, including hers and Sunsets. “Ah, Sunset, thank you! That’s adorable!” She gave her friend a hug.
“Just remember to take it off and put it in your backpack before you go through the portal, or you may only see it when you visit,” advised Sunset. Twilight nodded and gave Sunset one more hug.
“What time is it?” asked Twilight. “I don’t want to be late.”
“We’re good. Flash shouldn’t be here for another twenty minutes or so. We can wait in the dining room if you want,” answered Sunset.
“Hold on, first - let’s make sure you have what you need in your purse before we go down,” replied Rarity.
“Oh, good idea! Okay,” Twilight ran over to her backpack and pulled out several scrolls. Turning to Rarity she saw her shaking her head.
“No dear. Just, no. You’re going on a date, not to the library to take notes for a research project. Just basic items, like breath fresheners, lipstick for touch-up, your cell phone. Money… wait,” she recalled Twilight’s currency issues. “Okay forget that last one. Just the basics.”
“Uh, cell phone? I don’t have a cell phone.” Twilight frowned. “And what’s a breath freshener? Like hay?”
Sunset facepalmed, then laughed. “Nerd! Horse nerd!” she teased. “Here, I got you this.” She held out a new phone. “I’ve even added in our numbers and email so you can reach us. And put Twilight buttons on the home screen so all you have to do to call is hit the icon with our faces. You’re welcome granny!”
Twilight deadpanned, taking the phone from her. “Ha ha. I think I can figure out how to use a phone.”
“Yeah but not tonight. Tonight you have better things to do. And I can show you all the fun stuff later,” grinned Sunset.
“Thanks!” smiled Twilight. “Thank you all of you! You girls are the best!” Luna smiled, snapping pictures with her phone as the girls squeed and hugged.
“Okay. I figured you might not have lipstick or, uhem, breath mints - not hay - and a wallet, so I already placed those into the purse. You’re good to go Princess!” said Rarity, handing Twilight her clutch. “Let’s go wait for your date!”
With that, the girls all went downstairs to the dining room to wait for Flash.
The girls and Luna were all seated at the table, chatting happily while enjoying their sodas, when the doorbell rang. “Oh I wonder who that could be?” chimed Rarity happily.
“I’ll get it!” said Sunset, rolling to the front door. She opened the door to Flash standing there, wearing a polo shirt and black jeans, with a light jacket. “Wow Flash, you cleaned up nice!” grinned Sunset.
“Thanks!” grinned Flash.
“Come on in!” She rolled back to let him by, then shut the door behind him. “We’re in the dining room with your date.”
Flash followed her into the dining room. “Hi Ms. Luna! Hi Rarity!” he greeted. Looking a bit shy, he added, “Hi Twilight.” Twilight blushed and smiled.
“Hi Flash!” she turned her head demurely.
Rarity almost squeed in joy. “So adorable…” she breathed softly. Sunset just grinned at Luna, who grinned back.
“So Mr Sentry, what are your plans for this evening?” asked Luna with her straightest face.
“Uhm.. Uh.. .Uhm..” he answered.
Sunset laughed into her hand.
“Don’t break my date please,” deadpanned Twilight.
“Uhm… Yeah. We’re watching the classic StarWars trilogy, and eating dinner,” replied Flash. “Nothing else, honest Vice-Principal Luna.”
“Flash, they're teasing you. They already know what we’re doing. Don’t let them rattle you,” said Twilight, giving her friends some side eye. “We should head out. Sounds like we have several hours of movies to watch.” She smiled at Flash, then stuck her tongue out at Sunset and Rarity.
They all laughed.
“Very good Mr. Sentry. Please see that she is back here at a reasonable hour. And do have a good time.” Luna smiled, then gave Twilight a hug. “We’ll see you when you get back. Have fun!”
“Bye guys! Thanks for the help! See you tonight!” Twilight walked out the door with Flash.
Sunset shut the door behind her. “Okay, who’s ready for some games!” called out Sunset.
Flash opened the door for Twilight, helping her into his sports car. Shutting the door for her, he ran over to his side and got in.
“Okay, so do you need me to stop anywhere on the way, or can we just head over to my house?” Flash asked. “We already have drinks and snacks there, and my parents took care of dinner. Anything else?”
“Nope. I’m good!” answered Twilight. Flash put the car into gear and backed out of the driveway, then drove towards his house.
“Just a heads up - my parents are really looking forward to meeting you. I may have told them you were a princess. Not about the pony thing though, or magic or any of that.” Flash informed her.
“They will be there? Are they going to watch StarWars with us?” asked Twilight.
“No! No nothing like that. They will be there, and they just wanted to meet you, but nah, we’ll have the den all to ourselves for our movie night.”
“Ah. Okay!” smiled Twilight. She took Flash’s hand. “I’ve kinda been looking forward to this.”
“Me too!” Flash said. “I can’t wait to introduce you to the StarWars universe! You’re going to love it. Hey, do you play D and D?”
“D and what?” asked Twilight. “What’s that?”
“It’s a questing adventure game, where you create characters, then take them on quests with a game master. You roll a 20 sided die for luck and other factors. It’s really fun, I bet you’d like it.”
“Oh, you mean like Ogres and Oubliettes? Yeah, my brother taught me how to play. I used to play it with him and his friends before I left to go to Celestia’s school,” replied Twilight.
“I don’t know what that is, but probably yeah. Would you like to join my crew and I sometime to play?” Flash asked.
“Like a date?” asked Twilight.
“Uh… not really a date, everyone in my group would be there. But we could go out for dinner or something afterwards if you wanted for a date,” replied Flash.
“Sure!” Twilight agreed.
Flash grinned. “I can’t want to tell the gang. They’ll be stoked!”
They pulled into Flash’s driveway. Turning off the car, Flash got out and opened the door for Twilight. He took her hand and helped her out of the car. “Wow, Flash, such a gentleman!” grinned Twilight.
“Anything for you Princess!” grinned Flash, hooking his arm in hers, leading her to the door.
Entering the house, Flash called out. “Mom, Dad, we’re here!”
His parents came out of the living room. “Bradley, Princess! Welcome to our home!” his mom called out.
Flash groaned. His dad grinned. “Mommmm…. Please don’t call me that. No one calls me Brad anymore. Flash. I’m Flash mom, everyone calls me Flash now.”
“Brad, what’s wrong with your name? It was your grandfather’s name. It’s a good name!” his mom replied. His dad was fully laughing at this point.
“Please mom. Please?” Flash pleaded.
“Okay!” his mom smiled. “If you want, Bradley.”
Twilight smirked. “Parents, am I right?” she whispered to Flash.
“Don’t you know it…” groaned Flash.
Introductions made, his parents invited them into the dining room, where they chatted briefly while enjoying some snacks and sodas.
“If you need us, we’ll be down the hall in the living room. Help yourself to the snacks and drinks.” Flashes mom said. “Dinner will be around 5:30 or so, just let us know around then when you have a break and we’ll put dinner out. Have fun you two! Princess, it’s a pleasure to meet you!” His dad smiled and nodded, then they headed down the hall and into the living room.
Flash and Twilight grabbed some snacks and their sodas, then set out for the den.
“So wait, Luke is Darth Vader's son!” gasped Twilight in shock.
“Yup! And there’s more, but it hasn’t been revealed at this point,” nodded Flash.
“Wait. Wait wait wait. What more? Who does she pick? Luke or Hans?” asked Twilight.
“I can’t tell you that! That would be spoilers!” grinned Flash.
“Tell me! Tell me tell me tell me!” begged Twilight.
“Nope. That’s going to have to wait for the next movie.” he smiled.
“Ugh. Brute!” grinned Twilight.
They took a break for dinner. Mr. Sentry had grilled fish and vegetables, having been told Twilight didn't eat meat. So dinner was the grilled fish and vegetables, homemade potato salad, chips, salsa, and fresh garlic bread. It was delicious - Twilight had to get seconds of everything.
After that it was back to the den for the last movie, then the end of the evening. The movie over, Twilight thanked Mr. and Mrs. Sentry for their hospitality. Date completed, Flash drove Twilight back to Sunset’s house.
“That was awesome Flash! Thank you for that! You were right, those movies were fantastic! And they looked so real! I can’t believe how real you can make things look! I wish we had something like that back in Equestria,” gushed Twilight.
“Wow! I think I just minted a fan girl!” grinned Flash. “Hey, now that you know you can make movies like that, what’s stopping you from doing it? With your brains and magic, I bet you could go crazy with making stories into cool movies.”
Twilight smiled and got a distant look. “Yeah….” she said. “Yeah… we should do that.”
Flash grinned. “Equis to Twilight. Come in Twilight.” Twilight started, then looked over smiling.
“So you want to maybe come back over for our next game day? I’ll let the gang know you’re coming.”
“Yeah. Yeah I’d like that. When is it?”
“Next weekend, on Saturday. Can you make it?”
“Count on it. It’s a date!”
“Okay. We’ll catch some dinner afterwards, then it will be.” grinned Flash.
They pulled into Sunset’s driveway. Flash got out and escorted Twilight to the door.
“Good night Princess.” grinned Flash.
“Good night Flash.” smiled Twilight. Then she quickly kissed him on the cheek, blushing madly.
Flash smiled and blushed as well. Twilight entered the house, then turned back to Flash. “See you next weekend!” She shut the door.
Flash practically floated back to his car, smiling the whole way home.
Author's Note
Total inspiration for Twilight's Date Outfit.
