Standing in front of them was the mysterious stallion, who seems to be wearing the armor of the Solar Guards.

“Hello, my name is Silver Charge. I’m here to question you two about the death of Glint Spark,” he said.

Green Amaranth was shocked. “What? Seriously?” he asked, starting to sound angry. “We told Celestia that we’d answer questions once we felt better enough, and we still aren’t.”

“Look, the sooner you answer my questions, the sooner we can all go back to our lives,” said Silver Charge. “So, how did you k-”

The former zombie decided to interrupt the stallion.

Green Amaranth frowned. “Hold on. I know that Celestia would give us time to heal until we feel like talking,” he said. “Which means that either she wants answers despite us needing lots of time, or you went behind her back and decided to ask us yourself, which is why you’re alone right now.” The former zombie looked angry, and then Green Amaranth crossed his hooves. “So, which is it? Are you going to tell us, or do we all have to go all the way to Twilight’s right now and ask her to send a letter? It’ll take only a few minutes for a response from her teacher.”

Silver Charge stared at them, silent as he was thinking about his options.

In the end, the stallion surrendered. “Fine. If you must know, Glint Spark is my uncle from my mother’s side of the family,” Silver Charge informed.

Pinkie Pie realized what he was saying. “Wait. That would make you…” said the party pony.

He nodded. “Yes. I’m one of Swift Bolt and Full Prize’s cousins,” confirmed the stallion. “The reason I’m here is that yesterday my dad visited me in Canterlot while I was on duty. He had then told me everything that Swift Bolt told the family. After that, I decided to take a few days off from work starting today to visit and see how they were doing. But also, to meet you two face-to-face and thank you.”

The former zombie was confused. “Thank us?” questioned Green Amaranth.

“You two saved my cousin’s life, and for that, I’m grateful,” explained Silver Charge.

He smiled. “Oh. Well, it was nothing,” said the former zombie. “Swift Bolt was our friend, and they were in danger. We’d help any one of our friends if they were in danger too.” Green Amaranth looked at her. “Right, Pinkie?”

Pinkie Pie nodded, agreeing. “Yeah! Whenever any one of our friends are in trouble, we’ll always be there to help them out!” exclaimed the party pony.

Pinkamena inwardly smiled. “Even if that means killing another living being to do it,” said the killer pony.

“Which I won’t be doing again anytime soon,” thought Pinkie Pie.

Her smile had gotten wider. “We’ll see,” said Pinkamena.

The stallion smiled. “I’m glad you two do that for anypony,” he said. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have to go visit my family.”

“Okay. Take care, Silver Charge,” said the former zombie.

Silver Charge nodded. “You too,” said the stallion. He then trotted away. “That pony definitely wasn’t normal like dad said. He seemed…off for some reason. And as for that mare, it’s her week yet that stallion is around her without any problems. Either he hasn’t noticed or he’s pretending not to. But I won’t question them about it seeing as they saved my cousin’s life. Speaking of my cousin, I better buy them a gift to cheer them up. Maybe I’ll buy them something with an image of a bird on it?”

Green Amaranth and the party pony were watching Silver Charge as the stallion was leaving.

The former zombie looked at her. “So, time for the next part of our date. I heard that there was a bread bakery in Ponyville,” he said. “Want to go try out their bread? If you still have room in your stomach, I mean.”

Pinkie Pie thought about it while poking at her own stomach. “Hmm…” said the party pony. Then, she nodded, smiling. “Yeah! I can definitely go for some bread!”

Green Amaranth smiled back. “Okay. Let’s go,” he said.

The two trotted in another direction, heading for the bakery.

Few Minutes Later

They arrived at a bakery known as ‘Loafy’s Bake Shop’. It seemed to look like an old bakery on the outside. Not only that, but it was also only a few blocks away from Sugarcube Corner.

The former zombie could smell the bread baking from where he was. “What a nice-looking bakery. And the bread smells incredible!” said Green Amaranth, impressed. “I can’t wait to try the bread from here.”

Pinkie Pie nodded, excited. “You should! I’ve tried her bread lots of times and they’re pretty delicious!” she informed. “Also, word around is that her family’s bakeries make the best bread in all of Equestria!”

The former zombie was even more impressed, and even felt his mouth watering. “Wow. Let’s go in before all of the good stuff is gone,” said Green Amaranth.

But before he could even trot towards the bakery’s doors, the party pony stopped the former zombie, a serious look on her face.

“Before we go into the bakery, here's one word of advice when you meet the owner, G.A.,” she said, a serious tone in her voice.

Green Amaranth was surprised. “If she’s looking and talking to me like that all serious, then what she’s about to say has to be very serious indeed,” he thought. “Okay? What is it?”

“Please, whatever you do, do not mention Flawless Spice or the Bubblegum Parlor to her. The same goes for mentioning the bakery and Loafy to Flawless Spice as well,” advised the party pony.

The former zombie could tell that from what Pinkie Pie was saying, Flawless Spice and this ‘Loafy’ pony either don’t like each other, they’re rivals, or it’s something else. He wanted to ask why but decided not to. After all, whatever it is, Green Amaranth was sure that it’ll be explained one day in the future.

The former zombie shrugged. “Okay. I won’t mention it to either of them,” he said. “After all, a friend’s feelings are important. Besides…” Green Amaranth grinned and moved his face closer to hers. “I wouldn’t want to make you angry now, would I?”

The former zombie backed away, winked at the party pony, and then he trotted off towards the bakery’s doors.

As for Pinkie Pie, she was blushing. “Ooh, wait until I make him start blushing. Then we’ll see who’ll have the last laugh,” said the party pony.

“Are you talking to me?” asked the killer pony.

“No, I’m talking to myself. Still haven’t forgiven you for taking over my body like that,” thought Pinkie Pie.

“But I’m technically you too. So that means you’re actually talking to me,” Pinkamena informed.

That only made the party pony inwardly growl in frustration. “Argh! I’m going inside before something happens to him,” she thought.

That only made the killer pony laugh. The party pony quickly trotted towards the bakery. The moment Pinkie Pie entered, she saw an older mare, who was dressed up like a baker and was behind the counter, flirting with an uncomfortable Green Amaranth. The former zombie looked like he wanted to gallop away.

Seeing the mare flirt with Green Amaranth made the party pony frown. She decided to interrupt the baker mare and save him. Pinkie Pie trotted over to them with a fake smile. “Hey, Loafy. How’s business going?” asked the party pony.

Hearing her name being called had distracted the baker mare from flirting with the former zombie. Loafy looked at Pinkie Pie, smiling. “Business is going great as always, and-” She then looked back at Green Amaranth with a flirtatious smile. “-I just met a cute stallion right now,” the baker mare informed. “What’s your name, handsome?”

Being flirted with by a mare that was way older than him, and Green Amaranth could tell, was making the former zombie uncomfortable.

He decided to talk anyway just so Green Amaranth and the party pony could order some bread and quickly leave. “My name is Green Amaranth, and I’m kind of new to Ponyville, but please call me G.A.,” the former zombie informed. Then, he looked at Loafy with a raised eyebrow. “Wait. Your name is ‘Loafy’?”

The baker mare’s smile went back to a normal smile. “Actually, my full name’s ‘Loafy Loafers’, but everypony calls me ‘Loafy’,” she informed.

Green Amaranth nodded. “Cool. So, what kinds of bread do you sell here?” said the former zombie. Inside Green Amaranth’s head, he was laughing. “Ah ha ha ha ha ha!”

“Well, we sell many different kinds of bread from Wheat Bread to Sourdough. We even sell other kinds of bread like Cinnamon Raisin Bread and Garlic Bread as well,” Loafy informed.

The former zombie looked at Pinkie Pie. “What kind of bread do you want to get that we could share?” asked Green Amaranth.

That got the baker mare’s attention. “Oh, is he your coltfriend?” she asked.

That made both him and the party pony blush.

“No, he's not. I’m only going on a date with G.A. today,” explained Pinkie Pie.

Loafy grinned. “Oh. That would explain the smell after you arrived here,” said the baker mare.

She only looked away, blushing. The party pony wished ponies would stop bringing it up today.

The former zombie smiled. “You like it? It’s Pinkie’s perfume,” Green Amaranth informed.

She grinned at a blushing Pinkie Pie before looking at him, seeing that the former zombie was ignorant about where the scent was actually coming from, but decided not to say anything about what it really was. “Of course, it is. So, what kind of bread do you two want to order?” asked Loafy.

Green Amaranth looked at the party pony. “Raising Bread?” he asked.

She nodded. “Raisin Bread,” agreed Pinkie Pie.

The former zombie looked at the baker mare. “We’d like a loaf of Raisin Bread, please,” he said.

The baker mare looked over at the baking trays, seeing that there were some loaves of Raisin Bread. “Coming right up,” said Loafy.

After retrieving a loaf of Raisin Bread from the tray, slicing it up on a cutting board, and putting it into a bag, she then hoofed it over to Green Amaranth.

“How much is it?” he asked.

“Fifty Bits,” the baker mare informed.

Green Amaranth hoofed the bread over to the party pony to hold onto before reaching in and pulling partly out the bag of Bits that Rarity gave the former zombie, and then he started bringing out bits until it was exactly fifty. Loafy collected the bits and placed them into the register. Now, it was time to leave and get away from the mare.

“I wish we could talk more, but me and Pinkie have to continue the rest of our date before the day ends. It was nice meeting you, Loafy, and I hope to visit the bakery next time,” said the former zombie.

She smiled. “Likewise. Oh, and have fun on your date,” said the baker mare.

He smiled. “We will,” said Green Amaranth.

The former zombie and Pinkie Pie trotted away until they were outside of the bakery.

Green Amaranth was now excited. “So, are you ready for the next part of our date?” he asked.

She was silent while trotting next to the former zombie. The party pony was too deep in thought to hear him.

“Pinkie!’ exclaimed Green Amaranth.

Pinkie Pie was jostled out of her thoughts, surprised. “Hmmh?!” exclaimed the party pony, muffled by the bag in her mouth.

Pinkie Pie’s eyes landed on the former zombie.

“I said, are you ready for the part before the last part of our date? We’re going back to the Sugarcube Corner and bake desserts,” he informed. “After all, you love baking, and I want to bake stuff too. It might be fun, and we can try out new recipes too.” Green Amaranth grabbed the bag out of her mouth. “What do you say?”

The party pony started to smile widely.

“Sounds like an amazing idea! Let’s go!” exclaimed Pinkie Pie, excited.

The party pony grabbed his other hoof, and then she pulled the former zombie along with her while galloping away.

Few Hours Later

It was nighttime and the bakery was closed. Green Amaranth and Pinkie Pie were inside of the kitchen, including Carrie, who had been sitting to the side, watching them. He and the party pony had been in the kitchen for hours, trying out different recipes, which all came out good. Right now, the two had just finished cleaning.

“Well, that was fun. What did you think, Pinkie?” asked the former zombie. Green Amaranth turned to look at her. “Pinkie Pie?”

Pinkie Pie was feeling uncomfortable as the feeling inside of her had been getting stronger and stronger over the course of time during the party pony’s date with him.

“You okay?” asked the former zombie, concerned.

She snapped out of it. Then, the party pony nodded, smiling. “Yeah!” lied Pinkie Pie. She decided to change the subject. “So, what's the last part of our date?”

Green Amaranth didn't believe the party pony, but in the end, decided not to ask. “Prying will only make her keep whatever she’s hiding further buried. She’ll tell me what's bothering her when she wants to,” thought the former zombie. “The last part of our date will be just the two of us chatting in your room. I thought that talking about our lives and stuff would be fun and interesting since we both like learning things about each other, right?”

Pinkie Pie nodded. “Yeah, that does sound interesting. How long are we going to chat?” she asked. “I don’t want to stay up too late since I have to help the Cakes bake tomorrow.”

“Only for a few hours. After that, the date is over,” he said. “So, what do you say?”

The party pony thought about it. “Hmm,” said Pinkie Pie.

She wanted to end the date and have some alone time involving her ‘problem’, but then the party pony thought it might be rude to do that since the former zombie did work hard on planning their date.

Pinkie Pie smiled. “Okay. We can chat for a few hours,” she said. “Might as well see the rest of the date through for him.”

Green Amaranth smiled as well. The former zombie then looked down at the bunny. He didn’t want to leave her alone, but Green Amaranth did want to hang out with the party pony without Carrie around for the last part of their date.

“Now Carrie, I’m trusting you to not cause any trouble while you’re down here alone for a few hours. I don’t want us to get into trouble with the Cakes just because you got curious or decided to chew something up, okay?” asked the former zombie.

She hopped over to him and nuzzled Green Amaranth’s leg. “Okay. I won’t do that,” responded the bunny. “Have fun on your date. I’ll wait for you downstairs.”

The former zombie smiled and pat Carrie on the head. Then, he trotted away with Pinkie Pie.

“I just know that the last part of this date is going to be good. Besides, what’s the worst thing that could happen within a few hours?” thought Green Amaranth.

The former zombie was going to find out later that he shouldn’t have said those words. Because something did happen.

A Few Hours Later

The lights to the party pony’s room were off. Suddenly, the door opened as a scared and frightful Green Amaranth sneaked out, quietly. Once the former zombie was on the other side of the door, he closed it, gently so as to not wake her up.

His body began to shake as there were tears in Green Amaranth’s eyes. “I-I can’t believe she did that to me. W-Why would she do that to me?!” thought the former zombie. “Why?!”

At some point during his chat with Pinkie Pie, something inside of the party pony had changed. Because the next thing Green Amaranth knew, she had raped the former zombie over and over again for the next few hours, forcing him to drink the potions every time they wore off, until finally, Pinkie Pie had enough and had fallen asleep.

Green Amaranth wiped the tears away from his eyes. “I need something to drink, and maybe a hug from Carrie?” thought the former zombie. Green Amaranth realized that there was a problem with that. “After I turn back into a zombie pony.”

Author's Note

That's right. This is when G.A. and Pinkie Pie first met Silver Charge.

Loafy Loafers was made by nyanris-pocket-dimension on Tumblr. They're an adopt I got from them from an event they hosted a few months ago involving moodboards. Also, the name of the OC and the bakery was thought up by artistmans.

The chapter of everyone reactions will be coming soon. I need to focus on my other stories.

The Psychopath proofread this chapter.

Comments are welcome.