A Failure of a Story that I'm not deleting merely for future motivation.

Fluttershy had been the only one of the mane six who didn't want to split up: she hadn't been angered or frustrated by them and she didn't want the fallout to happen.

It did though; there was nothing she could do about it.

Fluttershy had always been an exceptionally sensitive pony and losing all of her friends at once had been too much to register at once.

Much like Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy began her mental breakdown.

The loss of everypony who cared about her was big: Fluttershy had no-one else who even knew her. She was an awfully shy pony who had subsequently never gained the courage to speak to anypony other than her closest friends. With those five out removed from the equation, Fluttershy could do nothing other than sit at home and talk to the only thing she now possessed: her animals.

However, Fluttershy's degrading mental condition was causing her to become more and more forgetful and unsociable, which led to her constantly missing feeding times and other important events with the animals. Most had deemed her as unfit as a carer and had already deserted her, much like her own friends. All this caused for Fluttershy was much more sadness and depression as she became increasingly uncomfortable and unsociable.

After a few years of living her awful life, Fluttershy began contemplating suicide: it was clear to her that nopony cared about her or wanted her alive, so why live? Being Fluttershy though, she could never muster the courage required to perform such demanding deeds.

Fluttershy still cared about her friends. Every night, as she slept, Fluttershy dreamed about a wondrous day in which her friends would return. Each of them would all apologise and they would be friends once more: forever.

But this was incredibly far-fetched - even Fluttershy realised this. Despite the glaringly obvious reality, Fluttershy persisted with her dreams.

Currently, Fluttershy remains alone and in a state of clinical depression. However, she lives on in the hope that one day, all six of her friends would be reunited together. If such an opportunity rose for the six to come together again, Fluttershy would jump at it and snatch it hungrily: normality was all she wanted.

Just one thing was needed: one thing that would cause her friends to be resurrected...