Author's Note

Those of you who want Anon-a-miss, That may as well just be it's own story

Friendship Games: why am I still alive?

When I heard the news about the retarded friendship games in which I did not participate in, I was about ready to commit suicide. Unluckily, I had a therapy appointment that day, Even more unluckily, my therapist is Fluttershy's mother, Posey. So there was no way I could talk to her about it. Instead, I produced cuts on my hand and my chest, didn't even bother to clean them and just let myself bleed. I was gonna say something, but my cell phone started to ring. Now who could be calling me? Well I checked my caller ID. It was just Pinkie Pie calling for the third time today. I let it go to voice-mail and when I stepped outside I blacked out.

Next thing I knew I was lying down on a gurney, listening to the sounds of a siren and a heart monitor.

When the ambulance had arrived at the Hospital, I had began to suffer from extreme pain in my chest and loss of feeling in my left hand. I knew one day my cuts would land me here.

"Oh good, you're awake." Said the Doctor, "Some girl named Twilight Sparkle had found you outside your house and called us. Please sign these documents so we can examine you. My name's Dr. Lobe by the way."

Thus, I had signed the documents.

After a series of tests and one long restless night in the hospital I was greeted by a nurse named Sunday, at least that's what I could make out on the name tag, she said my blood sugar was dangerously low due to the fact that I have not eaten since before the Friendship games yesterday. That and the fact that I had lost some blood from cutting both my hand and my chest.

I am not to object realism into this story so Shut Up

The nurse had healed my wounds and handed me something to eat. It wasn't great but I ate it anyway. After signing some discharge papers I staggered out the door and was greeted by three "friends". Fluttershy, Sunset Shimmer and the Newest nuisance, this world's Twilight Sparkle.

"Oh, Heartbroken, we heard about what happened." Fluttershy said sympathetically.

I wanted to yell at her, but she was too sensitive, so I didn't.

"Which one of you called-"

"It was me." Twilight said.

"I was mean to your new friends, stop caring." I yelled.

Twilight just backed away slowly.

"I'd apologize if I were you." Sunset warned.

"And what if I don't?" I threatened.

"I don't know, I thought you would." Sunset shrugged.

"Well that smarts!" I shot back. Fluttershy grabbed my hand, looking at the scar. Then she put her hand on mine, when she did I just pulled it away.

"What happened to your hand?" Fluttershy asked concerned.

"After the Friendship games and hearing the news about the incident... I checked in with your mom for my therapy appointment but I didn't tell her what you told me. Then I produced cuts on my hand and my chest."

"Oh Heartbroken." Sunset said, she wanted to indulge me in a hug but I dodged it.

"Don't do that." I grumbled walking out of the hospital.

"Do you need a ride?" Fluttershy asked

"Not from you chicks." I shouted. As far as I know that's all that happened before I got on a bus headed back to my hood.