The Hobo: The 'Empathetic' Friend

by Visharo

Rating: teen
Tags: Violence, Death, Drama, Dark, Alternate Universe, Other, Equestria Girls, Mystery, Sunset Shimmer, Main 7 (EqG), Profanity
Length: 11702

Sunset, the greatest friend anybody could ask for...or is she? The Finale to The Hobo series.

The thrilling conclusion to The Hobo series. Explaining everything and revealing things that may or may not have been known. Follow Sunset as she makes mistakes, bargains, and questionable deeds.

A tale of secrets and reveals.

Note: The order of these chapters are in chronological order, if that helps with understanding, you're welcome. If not, sorry.

Published 2022-08-06 22:20:00 UTC
Last updated 2022-09-19 22:15:52 UTC

Pinkie's Laughter

The graduation was surprisingly somber without the laughter of Pinkie. Principal Celestia and Vice-Principal Luna were calling out names, bringing said people up, and presenting their certificates. When they got to Pinkie Pie, they thought the cleaning lady would have to clean up more confetti. However, when they called her name, Pinkie walked up on stage, dragging her feet, a heavy scowl on her face, and her usually exotic hair style was now flat and long.

"Are...are you alright?" Principal Celestia whispered, concerned for her student.

Pinkie didn't reply, instead snatched the certificate, went up to the microphone, and yelled, "SUNSET IS A BITCH!" Leaving the entire audience in shock, including the Principals, Pinkie went back to her seat, her scowl somehow even more terrifying.

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Sunset was walking through the halls, she wasn't sure what to feel. Depressed? Angry? Content? After Pinkie announcement, Sunset knew that she had to get the other girls to somehow forget what conspired just a few hours ago. She turned the corner then backed away immediately.

The problem with being best friends, is that your lockers are right next each other. Fluttershy was smack-talking Rarity, while the fashionista was trying to hoard stuff from other lockers. Rainbow was standing far away as possible, glaring daggers at everyone. Applejack was blatantly telling lies to Pinkie, while she just looked as somber as could be. Twilight was trying to take back stuff that Rarity took.

Sunset had no care for them, but she didn't want to waled upon, so she turned around, deciding to wait until they were gone. However when she was heading down, she spotted a concerned Vice-Principal Luna walking purposefully. Sunset cursed her luck and dove in the bathroom, hoping that Luna didn't notice.

"Hello new friend!" Sunset almost jumped out of her skin. Behind her was the teenager that gave her the bell. This time however, she was holding a very familiar stone. 'Looking for something?"

"Wha...what, how? We destroyed that! Where did you get that?" Sunset tried to snatch the Memory Stone, but the girl pulled back with a sadistic grin.

"I have my ways. If you want this little stone, I have only one condition!" The girl smiled mischievously, her blue hair bouncing around due to her bouncing in place. 'You'll be my friend."

Sunset frowned, the way the girl said it, sounded like the most malicious thing anybody could do. "All right, I'll be your friend. Now give me the stone."

The girl handed it over with a satisfied smirk, "it's been a pleasure, Miss Shimmer."

"The pleasure was never mine, Miss...?"

"Cozy Glow."

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Sunset burst from the bathroom the second Luna disappeared. She walked more confidently with a self-satisfied smirk. She turned the corner and saw Luna talking sternly with the rest of the girls. Twilight saw her walking up and pointed her out. Luna turned around and started to see something. Sunset didn't listen and just raised the stone.

Before the gasps could leave anybody's mouth, the stone lit up and the entire day was erased. One by one, the now confused girls went to their lockers, packing everything they had into their bags. Despite their confused looks, Sunset could still see their eyes were a whole lot harder than they were before.

Vice-Principal Luna stood up, looked around, confused as to why she was surrounded by equally confused students. She pondered for a bit, then decided to leave, wishing the girls good luck on their time outside school. Sunset tilted her head. Luna still remembers the graduation, even though it happened just a few hours earlier. Did the Memory Stone malfunction? No, it works. Luna couldn't remember why she was here in the hallway; she also doesn't remember everybody saying those horrible things about Sunset.

The orange girl decided to figure it out later. She picked her way through the other girls; they muttered apologies, but nothing hostile. She did get a strange look from Pinkie, though. Sunset decided to ignore that and packed her bags as well.

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Sunset paid no heed to her friends breaking up, falling from society, and failures over the years. She moved from place to place, setting up businesses and managing other companies, and all the while, showing no empathy. Her cold attitude has gain her several nicknames throughout her several workplaces. 'Sunshit Summer,' or 'Sunbitch,' and her personal favorite, 'The Overlord.'

Sunset was strolling down the streets of Prance. It's been a full year since she started her wine company; Miroiter. She decided to celebrate with a walk around the neighborhood. She took a deep breath and smiled. A genuine smile, one that said she was content with life.

Sunset looked around, that blissful smile growing wider, as she saw trees filled with chirping birds, parks filled with happy people and dogs playing around, cafes and bars filled with boisterous patrons. A small crack opened up in the hard shell that covered her heart. Then she stopped dead. Across the street, she saw a bakery.

A single tear rolled down Sunset's face. She questioned herself as to why she stopped. She has seen many bakeries before, why was this one different? She looked closer, that crack growing wider, and saw the customers and waiters all had joyous expressions on their faces. Sunset kicked a nearby rock and forced herself to turn around. Bakeries are not important; her business is. Besides, she knows how much work it takes to maintain the place; she's been by Sugarcube Corner many times with her friends...

Sunset choked. Her friends... When was the last time she called them that? 8, 10 years ago? Suddenly, Sunset felt a horrible urge to go see where her friends were. She quickened her pace, determined to get home and start looking her friends up. She was sure they would become successful, especially Rarity and Twilight. Sunset's brain flicked to the bakery and wondered how Pinkie was doing and wondered if she had realized her dream of owning such a bakery.

The dam broke, memories and and thoughts started flooding her brain. Tears of loneliness and joy started streaming down her face as she started recalling those happy memories, and that shield that resided over her heart shattered into tiny pieces.

Memory after memory. Sunset remembered Pinkie vouching for her after the Fall Formal. She remembered helping the baker find inspiration for art. The chaos of the Starswirled Music Festival. The dumb heists to retrieve bags of toys from the school. When she finally made it to her house, her face was covered in snot and tears, but she was smiling.

Sunset wiped the mess off her face and picked up her phone. She dialed something, "uh, yes hello? Is this Dirty Secret? Yes, I've got a job for you. Do you know of a Pinkie Pie?"

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Pinkie watched her friends go, one by one, to who knows where. Dashie was the first to go. Pinkie was not surprised. What did surprise her, however, was that Sunset seemed to disappear for a couple of days when Dashie left, then came back. She offered no explanation, but Pinkie didn't need any. Her behavior when the other girls decided to branch off on their own, explained everything.

She felt her sanity cracking; living life without laughter can do that to you. Sunset was the only left who was in touch with Pinkie, when the last girl left to find their purpose. Pinkie decided to leave without telling the orange girl, just in case she might do something else.

With help from the Cakes, Pinkie managed to snag a ride to Van Hoover, for no reason at all. There, she met some nice people who helped her some more, getting a job and a home. However, none of it felt real. Life just didn't hold any beauty in Pinkie's opinion. Her only comfort was baking.

That joy was ripped from her when someone forgot to turn off the stove, resulting in a block-wide fire. By the time the fire department came, there was nothing left. That may have been the turning point for Pinkie. She declined any help from others and packed her remaining stuff and went on a journey.

In Baltimare, the local police decided that she was too crazy for her own good and tried to apprehend her. She gave them quite the chase, resulting in the destruction of three houses and a crane. In the end, it was the 'twitchy tail' that saved her, despite lacking the appendage.

From then on, she announced herself as Pinkamena, and got in the nasty sort. A few weeks in Las Pegasus, she got admitted into a serious drug cartel. There she rose through the ranks, using her natural skill at baking to her advantage. Within two years, she claimed the title 'Drug Queen.'

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"So Pinkie, what are we going to do now?" Sunset asked, munching on a scone. The two girls sat at the same table after the little gigglefest.

"Silly, we're not going to do anything! You are going to help me with your connections in Prance to help me start a bakery!" Pinkie smiled brightly, like it was the best idea in the world. Sunset just stared, dumbfounded. "No need to hide the truth, Shimmy! I know everything..."

"Uh...ok, uh, yeah! That's a brilliant idea Pinkie! I'll help you as best as I can, and once you're settled in, I can look for the other girls!" Sunset exclaimed, throwing her scone into the air. Before she realized that fact, Pinkie snatched it from the air and munched on it herself. Sunset didn't even bat an eye.

"And once you do, we'll have a Pinkie party! The biggest one ever! We'll have streamers and balloons and cake and glitter and party cannons and jell-o and guests and Gummy and confetti and cupcakes and a DJ and banners and punch and..."

"Alright alright! I get it Pinkie, it's going to be great." Sunset interrupted her breathless rant. Pinkie just smiled sweetly.

Author's Note

Another chapter done! Huzzah!
I hope I captured Pinkie correctly, and that you enjoyed this chapter. I especially hope that this made sense and that puzzle pieces are falling into the right spots. I shall take my leave and wish you well on this fine morning/evening.

Kudos to Blu for helping me with this series.
Big kudos to those who reads these notes, it really means a lot.

Applejack's Honesty

"Now, this here is the honest truth; I'm in love with you, Sunset. Will you marry me?" Applejack smiled that looked obviously false and her eyes were shifting everywhere.

"Riiight...I'll let you sort out this proposal later, Applejack. We still have other graduates to announce." Principal Celestia chuckled awkwardly, watching as her sister ushered the farmer off the stage.

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Sunset slurped on some coffee, not caring if she was bothering other customers. She sat at the far end of the cafe, located in a semi-busy mall, with some scones on the table in front of her. Someone cleared their throat and Sunset looked up slowly. Hovering nearby was a teenager, much older than the last time they saw each other.

"I must say Cozy, you surprised me when you said you wanted to meet." Sunset went back to slurping her coffee, much to the annoyance of nearby patrons.

"What can I say? I wanted to meet with my favourite friend!" Cozy sat down and munched on her scone with a big smile.

"Uh huh, what do you really want? Everybody's gone their separate ways, I'm living the good life." Taking another big slurp, Sunset slammed the empty cup down on the table. "Now I'm even wondering why I'm here."

'You're here because you're my friend!" Cozy innocently smiled, that turned sadistic in a matter of seconds. "And I have a plan."

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Sunset contacted Dirty Secret, getting him to make a new identity for her, a dark-skinned guy with dirty white hair and piercing blue eyes. The orange woman got access to some realistic attachments and colored contact lenses, so she could look the part. Changing her clothes into something more baggier, also hiding the fact that she was a woman. Now it was time to make her move.

She waited for the farmer inside to leave, heading to a country concert, with two of her favorite bands. Again, using her connections, Sunset got the tickets for free and slipped it in the farmer's mailbox, disguising it as winning the lottery. Once the farmer had gone far enough, Sunset slipped inside the house, careful not to make a sound. If her research was done right, the farmer had a sister and a brother, and she didn't dare wake them up.

With some careful maneuvering, Sunset made her way to the kitchen, and promptly turned on the stove. Then she opened some cupboards, quietly rustling through till she found what she was looking for. Once she did, she grabbed the bottle of oil and started spraying it all over the place. Once that was done, Sunset went back the way she came from, still creeping silently. On the way out, she was sure she saw someone looking out the window and spotted Sunset.

Once she was safely out of range, Sunset turned around and basked in the glorious fire that consumed the house. Within an hour, the entire house was gone and the apple orchard was next. Once Sunset saw that her job was done, she turned tail and left the crime scene. She had no worries of being caught, because if her fingerprints got onto anything, it would've been burned down by now, and the only witness saw a black-skinned man with white hair.

Sunset chuckled when she got home. Her mission now complete, she could take off the sweaty and itchy mask. Far away, she could almost hear the wail of agony.

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Many years later, Sunset was leaning on the wall of a bakery. Not just any bakery, Pinkie's bakery. The pink woman pranced about, setting up banners and double checking if the cupcakes were any good. Sunset smiled at her antics, thinking back to their conversation four months ago.

"Hey Pinkie?" She waited for the chef to calm down, then continued, "I think it's about time I go look for the other girls, now that you're alright."

Pinkie thought for a second, then her whole face lit up. "I got a better idea! I want you to go to Austailia and make a whiskey company!"

"Umm, Pinkie? I don't think that'll help at all." Sunset decided to take a seat, knowing her, this might take a while.

"Truuust me Shimmy! Once you've got the company up and running, show yourself to some public cameras!" The pink women checked the clock. "And I don't mean your bacon hair, I mean that creepy man you've got stored in a closet somewhere! Now leave and don't come back till you've got AJ, I've got some customers to greet!"

Sunset allowed herself to be ushered out, her mouth still hanging from Pinkie's announcement. Her senses slowly came back as she walked slowly back to her house to pack. In the distance she could hear Pinkie shouting excitedly that Pinkie's Cupcake Emporium is open for business.

"And don't forget to dress up as that hobo when you met me." Sunset jumped up from the sudden whisper in her ear, getting confused looks from passerbys. Once her heart recovered, she looked around frantically, but saw nobody she knew nearby.

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"So ya own Kirameki." Applejack's voice drifted through Sunset's phone. The orange women were currently waiting for the farmer inside Pinkie's bakery, which was doing really well for itself.

"Yep, it really wasn't that hard. With my money I was able to hire famous whiskey makers and thus my company was born!" Sunset chuckled at remembering how hard it was to persuade them to work for her. It was only a couple times she had to use the 'a deal they couldn't refuse' move. "When are you arriving, by the way?

The bell rang and Sunset looked up. There, standing in the doorway was a cowgirl looking a bit embarrassed, "Ah got a little lost. Prance is way to high falutin' for a country gal like myself."

"Nonsense!"

"What Sunset said!" Pinkie popped out of the kitchen, holding another batch of cupcakes, and a big smile on her face.

"Well, Ah'll be darned. It really is ya!" Applejack took her stetson and placed it over her chest, some tears collecting in the corner of her eyes. "Ah've really missed y'all!"

Author's Note

Now I understand that this isn't how graduations are supposed to work. They are supposed to be in alphabetical order, but that's not fun! :derpyderp2:

I don't know about this chapter, it feels a bit off for some reason. Dunno, well, hoped you liked it and onwards to the next chapter! Here's to hoping its a bit longer then this one!

Kudos actually go to my dad this time. He, for some reason, wants to read my stuff. Guess that's the perfect inspiration to get things done.

Twilight's Magic

Principal Celestia was surprised to see that Twilight did nothing. She just grabbed the certificate and exited the stage. The purple girl had a sullen look about her, then disappeared among the throng of people.

'Riight, thank you, Twilight, for that inspiring speech." Celestia leaned away from the microphone and whispered to her sister. "These girls are creeping me out."

"You can say that again, Sister."

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"So what classes do you have, Shutterbug?" Sunset was in the process of unpacking her stuff when she decided to ask the question. She really had no idea why she did, there was something off about her roommate. The woman in question was still by the window, taking pictures of various people from different angles.

"Costume Design, Acting, Business, Photography, and the sort." Shutterbug answered, her eyes never leaving her camera. "You?"

Sunset shrugged, she seemed nice, or rude, enough. "Business, Chemistry, Psychology, Economics, etc. Seems like we got Business together."

"So it does!" Shutterbug finally set down her camera, no doubt filled to the brim with photos, and looked at Sunset. A big grin on her face. "You and I are going to have so much fun."

"What makes you say that?" Sunset was done with unpacking and decided to sit in a nearby chair.

"Oh, let's say, you and I meeting was not a coincidence." Shutterbug looked very smug when Sunset looked surprised. "I've got connections, muscular intimidation or cozy innocence. Both work well quite well to get you here!"

"What's stopping me from leaving right now and asking for a transfer?" Sunset didn't even look the slightest concerned, but to those who knew her for a long time, could tell that the orange woman was now on guard.

"Let's start a list, shall we?" Shutterbug sat down opposite Sunset, her camera resting on a coffee table. "ONE! You just unpacked and packing again is such a hassle. TWO! Did I not mention that I have connections? You can't do anyyythiiing, to get out of this situation. THREE! Our goals align."

"Let me guess, you are a villain and you want my help." Sunset asked, her face betraying no emotion.

"Bullseye! The nutshell has been hit!" Shutterbug squealed in excitement. "Welcome to the gang, Sunset Shimmer."

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"Twilight, we need to talk." Shining Armor stood in front of Twilight with a concerned expression. His wife, Cadance, was standing beside him, wearing a similar expression.

"Uh huh." Twilight muttered, not looking away from her microscope. She was trying to fit two microchips together without taking them apart and rewiring them.

"No. Face to face. I'm worried...we're worried. What happened at graduation? You haven't contacted any of your friends in years!" Shining took a step forward and tried to put his hand on her shoulder. Twilight shrugged it off. "What happened to the 'magic of friendship' you found with Sunset and the others?"

That got Twilight to look up. The couple took a step back from the hatred in her eyes. "THERE IS NO MAGIC. THERE NEVER WAS ANY MAGIC. AND IF THERE WAS ANY MAGIC, AND THAT'S A PRETTY BIG IF, IT'S ALL GONE NOW. NOW LEAVE!"

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Sunset was intrigued, she was reading the newspaper while drinking coffee in her favorite cafe. The article that intrigued her so, was a job position at a science lab called Mirdzet Labs. With a tentative sip, she contemplated her options.

"Hiya!" Sunset spewed her coffee at the cheerful, familiar voice. Her eyes hardened when she saw Cozy slide into the seat across from her.

"What do you want?" The orange woman's voice was blunt and uninviting. Not surprisingly, Cozy didn't care.

"I want whatever you want!" Cozy batted her eyes, trying to look all cute and innocent.

"Uh huh, right." Sunset flipped her newspaper back-up, trying to even further discourage this talk.

"Noo, truly! It looks like you want to get into Mirdzet Labs. I can do it, easy peasy!" And it didn't work. Then the words started to process in Sunset's brain.

"...and how are you going to do that?" Sunset munched on a scone. It seemed with these meetings, that coffee and scones were involved. Sunset then inspected her scone, wondering if there was a tracker on them or something.

"I have my ways." A sadistic smile appeared on Cozy's freckled face. "If I do this, would you do something for me?"

"Pshh, if you could get me into the most prestigious science institute, yeah, I'll do you a solid." Sunset gulped down the rest of her coffee, then got up. "Once again, it was not a pleasure talking with you again. Hope you have enough money, because that bill is for you!" Sunset proceeded to walk out of the cafe, leaving a furious teen with a bill.

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Sunset's position at Mirdzet Labs grew exponentially; within a year, she made it to CEO. Many within the company also wondered if her rise to the top was legitimate; many speculations and rumors blazed like wildfire through the company. Sunset smirked at overhearing some of these.

She particularly liked the one where she murdered the entire board and replaced them with robots. Every time Sunset heard that one, she always laughed, because of how ridiculous it was. She would never replace a human being with a robot. Much better to make them submissive with blackmail. Pictures of their loved ones and promises of torture. Those who had no ties, were taken care of.

On one particular day, while working on the latest experiment, she got a call. Sunset immediately puts on a fake accent; she doesn't know how it started, but now she can't answer without using the fake accent. "Hellu? This is Mirdzet Labs. How can I help you?"

"Umm, yes, I'm Twilight Sparkle and my company is having some financial problems. I was wondering..." Sunset tuned her out, her mouth hanging open in shock. Who would've thought that they would cross paths after all these years. "Hello? Madame?"

"Oh yes, dear me. I apologize, can you repeat that?" Sunset tried with all her might to force her voice to sound neutral.

"Sure. So, I was wondering if Mirdzet could sponser us, us being Sikra Labs. I promise that you'll be compensated well, once we've made breakthroughs." Twilight fell silent, giving Sunset time to rearrange her thoughts.

"All right. We'll sponsor you." Sunset left it at that, tilting her head at the happiness in Twilight's voice when she heard that her wish would come true. Then and there, Sunset knew that she couldn't be happy. Once the necessities were over and the phone was put down, Sunset stood up and rushed over to her car. A quick drive landed her at a laundromat. Standing outside with a cigarette, was Shutterbug.

"Well, if it ain't my roomie!" Shutterbug threw her smoke into a trashcan and gave the orange woman a bone-crushing hug. "Need help with anything?"

Sunset sighed, "yeaaah. Here's what I want you to do."

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Twilight smiled brightly as she walked swiftly to the new and improved Sikra Labs. The new sponsorship was doing wonders to the morale, boosting everybody's confidence. Before she stepped through the front doors, however, she heard a noise behind her. When she turned to look, she saw in utter horror, her friend; Sunset bleeding on the pavement.

"Oh my gosh! Sunset, are you okay? Talk to me!" Twilight hurried over, forgetting everything, and dropping beside her friend. The orange woman was gagged with a piece of black cloth, and her left arm was clutching her stomach, where blood was oozing out. Twilight frantically untied the gag, letting Sunset get a breath of fresh air.

"Who...?" Then a loud bang cut off Sunset. Twilight shrieked in horror to see that the bang was a gunshot, and it hit Sunset squarely in the head. Blood and brain matter was everywhere. Nearby passerby's also screamed, some were calling the police, some the ambulance, and others were just running away.

Twilight just huddled next to Sunset's broken form. Her heart finally cracked.

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Sunset and Shutterbug have been stalking this world's Sunset for the past three days. Together they waited for the right time, and once it happened, the duo struck, bringing Sunset 2 to the floor and gagging her. Her teal eyes widened at seeing the same set staring back at her, right before slumping unconscious from a blow to the back of the head.

After a week of captivity, the evil duo 'accidentally' made it easy for Sunset 2 to escape and run directly towards Sikra Labs. While Twilight was attending towards Sunset 2, Shutterbug was inside the science institutions itself. She dressed up as the purple woman and put on enough makeup to look exactly like Twilight, and made an announcement to the workers of the place, effectively distracting them from what was happening outside.

While all that was happening, Sunset 1 was far away, equipped with a rifle. Through a scope, she saw that Twilight removed Sunset 2's gag, and decided to fire. The bullet went straight and true, the shock causing Sunset 2's head to snap back, her eyes glazing over. Sunset 1 ignored the mournful wail and packed up her stuff.

Once the job was done, Sunset 1 radioed Shutterbug/Twilight to exit. The imposter excused the workers and made her leave. The duo shook hands once they were safe, and parted ways once again.

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Sunset smirked as she waltzed through the front door of Sikra Labs. Employees watched confused as she breezed past the security guards without any fuss and entered the restricted zone. She asked for directions a couple of times, before finally ending up where she wanted to be. Through a safety window, she spied a hamster being tested on.

Sunset smiled when the scientist experimenting, frowned at the data she was given. Sunset waited for the scientist to return with the person she was waiting for. Twilight yelled something, and the door in front of Sunset opened up, and she walked through like she owned the place.

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"Hiya SunShim!" Pinkie was greeted with a big smile. Sunset returned the smile and sat down in one of the chairs with an exhausted sigh. "Did the Twilight mission go well?"

"Yes Pinkie, Twilight is doing alright. I got her into Hayvard University, I still remember the look on her face when I told her." Sunset smiled blissfully, clearly remembering the memory. "What about Fluttershy? Is she doing alright?"

"Yep! Fluttershy has been a great help!" Pinkie twirled in the air before coming down right beside Sunset, presenting a blue cupcake with rainbow sprinkles. "So, who's next?"

Author's Note

A side note: I have no idea how university works. The only knowledge I have is from University Days by DawnFade. Great fic btw, but yeah, not much to go on.

Not entirely sure why I made Shutterbug so ecstatic and loco, kinda like Harley Quinn. This was not my intention, but this is what I've ended up with. Huh, this entire series could be phrased like that.

I'm taking a break from Fimfiction. If you want more details, read my latest blog.
Kudos to Blu and to those who are patient. I really don't want to, but I gotta. Preserve my mental state and whatnot. So thanks for understanding.

Rainbow's Loyalty

Principal Celestia sighed dejectedly, her spirit obviously crumbling. "...and next up, we have Rainbow Dash. Congratulations..." Vice-Principal Luna walked up behind her sister and patted her back, trying to comfort her.

The rainbow-haired graduate sauntered onto the stage with a cocky grin, took the certificate, then walked up to the microphone. "I would like to thank myself for being awesome and Sunset for being a bitch. To those who want to hang out with me after school, too bad. I'm too awesome."

Celestia's shoulders sagged even further as she watched Rainbow run off stage and exit the theater, throwing up the middle finger before she closed the door. "What happened, Sister?"

"I do not know."

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Seven colorful women sat in a cafe, each wearing weary expressions. Six of which have no idea why they are feeling such things. Nobody knew this then, but this will be the last time the seven of them will be together. The tense silence was broken by the waitress bringing their order.

"Alright, I'm just going to say it. Ever since graduation, this, us, has been strained." Rainbow exclaimed, standing up to make her announcement seem more important.

"Quite right, darling."
"Agreed."
"Yepperinee!"
"Umm...I guess."
"I don't see anything wrong?"
"Uhh..."

"So I propose, every woman for themselves. We can keep in contact and all, but it's time to pursue our dreams! Speaking of which, I need some money to get into this school." Rainbow smiled sheepishly, but still had that defiant look in her eyes. Sunset cocked her head, wondering how this'd play out.

"What kind of school?" Twilight leaned forward, suddenly interested in the conversation.

"Uhh, an astronaut school. It's been my dream for a while, all I need is money." Rainbow struck a pose. "And there's no need to worry about me getting in, I'm too awesome to be denied!"

"I'll give you some money. But this is only for educational purposes! Nothing else!" Twilight stared at the cyan woman, trying to make her point across.

"I have spare money too...if you want it, that is." Fluttershy muttered, much to Rainbow's glee.

"Y'all ain't takin' my money, need it for the farm and all."
"Same goes with me, darling. My money goes to Sweetie Belle and my dresses."
"Parties are expensive, ya know?"

"Sunset?" Rainbow looked at the only one who hadn't spoken. An unspoken plea in her eyes.

"I'll think on it."

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All the girls attended Rainbow Dash's leaving party, courtesy of Pinkie. Despite how awkward it was, everybody still had fun. Once the festivities were over, they all watched as their loyal friend took off in a taxi to who knows where. She decided to tell nobody where this astronaut school was, driving Twilight up the wall.

Sunset watched the girls watch the taxi. She didn't see a hint of regret or sadness in any of their eyes, including Fluttershy's. Once Pinkie decided that the party was over, everybody packed up and left in record time. Sunset also decided to take her leave and waved goodbye to the humming pink woman cleaning up. When Sunset rounded the corner, she bumped into another person.

This was no ordinary person; his skin glowed red and he had an impressive white mohawk and beard. His bulk was visible through his black skin-tight clothing, but the most unnatural thing about him was his eyes. Evil yellow pinpricks while the rest were pure black. Sunset couldn't make out any other features as he brushed past her.

Sunset shook her head, convincing herself that whatever evil thing she saw was not true. Her mind quickly focused on other things, once she had gotten farther away from her friends. Reaching into her pockets, wanting to buy snacks from the market, she instead found a card. Like those ones companies use to advertise. Sunset pulled it out of her pocket and looked at what it said; Meet me at Rolled Tavern. Midnight, tonight.

Sunset mulled it over, fidgeting with the card, wondering if she trusted it. What annoyed her the most, though, was that her money was gone. Flinging the business card into a trash can, the orange woman trudged back with a heavy scowl, scaring away others.

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An easy mission, he said. Easy as pie, he said. Sunset growled, ready to punch that mysterious man. In the end, she went to the tavern and found it was an Ogre and Oubliettes center. In the far back, there sat the giant man. After a short talk, Sunset found herself outside an academy. Her mission was to infiltrate the premise and change some papers around. The orange woman had no idea what was inside the folder, and if she opened it, it would make the fleet captain nervous.

Numbers were counted underneath Sunset's breath. When one was spoken, she rushed out and did a quick roll so she could make it to cover fairly quickly. Security guards and cameras roamed the airfield, as is protocol. Sunset sighed once again before taking off, dodging and weaving between cover and shadows. Once she made it to the wall she was aiming for, she looked up.

Three floors up, lay a window. A window that Sunset needed to sneak into. Using some of her skills from Camp Everfree, she climbed upwards, using pipes and ledges. It took many minutes and some bruises on Sunset's arms and legs, but she made it to the window. A quick jimmy and the window opened. The trespasser smiled and snuck stealthily to the fleet-captain's desk. It took some rummaging, but Sunset managed to find the envelope and switched it with hers. Her job was now complete and now it was time to leave.

The next day, Captain Spitfire opened the seal envelope and looked at the accepted cadets. One of which was Rainbow Dash.

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Sunset Shimmer and Rainbow Dash sat on the cold floor, with nothing between the metal and space suit. Sunset glared at her opponent, then looked at her cards. She had a seven of hearts, an ace of spades, an ace of diamonds, a king of diamonds, and a three of clubs. The odds weren't looking good in her favor.

"All in!" Sunset decided to bluff, her cocky grin masking her doubts.

Rainbow smirked back, "I call! Time to see who wins!"

Sunset groaned as she flipped her cards, revealing nothing of interest. Rainbow grinned even wider when she showed off her royal flush. The astronaut chuckled as she reaped her rewards, grabbing the rations that were placed in the pot.

"How are you so good at this!?" Sunset cried, looking mournfully at her rations.

"Because I'm awesome." Rainbow started sorting through her prizes, putting them in piles of good and not good. "Hey Sunset, I've been thinking."

"Shoot, it's not like we've got anything better to do."

"Well, I've been wondering how you got here, snuck onto the ship I mean." The rainbow-haired woman heaved herself up and took a seat. The bacon-haired woman followed her example.

"Well I think that's pretty simple. I own this company."

"I...I'm sorry...what!?" Rainbow spluttered, almost falling out of her chair.

"Yep, I bought Brillar Space Tech a while ago. Pinkie thought it was a good way for me to get to you, and she was right." Sunset murmured. "Though I didn't expect to find myself in space."

"Wha...Pinkie...space...WAIT!" Rainbow perked up, as if she had come up with a brilliant idea. "You're in space right now, do you feel ay side effects? You haven't take the year long course, prepare your body! Do you know what you have to do when we land..." she faltered once she saw Sunset's expression. "What else have you been doing!? How does Pinkie know about this? Who else have you been talking to? Is Fluttershy okay? Twilight?"

Sunset held up a hand, stopping Rainbow. "Rainbow Dash. Everything is alright, everybody is doing alright. As for Pinkie knowing, that was me. I've been trying to get the gang back together. Visiting one by one, making them see reason. Once you're done with this mission, the girls and I would love to see you in Prance."

"Prance? That fancy place with wine and cheese and the Hoofel Tower? Why would I ever want to go there?"

"It's where Pinkie Pie has her bakery. She's quite proud of the place. You should see the lines on the weekends! It stretches for miles, it annoys the other shops to no end." Sunset chuckled.

"Well, then of course I'll come! I'm not leaving my friends hanging again!" Rainbow declared, then the cockpit fell silent.

"Wanna play again?"
"Sure."

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Over the next few years, Rainbow Dash visited the girls and they did the same. While the months breezed past, everybody had stable jobs and their lives were ultimately happier than they ever were. During that time, Sunset and Pinkie tried to come up with a way to visit Rarity and try to find out where she was located. For some reason, nobody could find any dirt on her, including Dirty Secret.

Sunset was hanging out with Twilight, working on a science experiment when she got the news. The Zephyr 13 rocket ship's oxygen tank blew, killing three of its crew members. Rainbow Dash, Everwhite, and Rich Coffee all perished, and Brillar Space Tech will be holding a funeral service in two days.

The girls were crushed, and Sunset went overtime, trying to locate Rarity. But when the day for the funeral came upon them, she had to give up her search.

"We are gathered her in honor of three of our astronauts who bravely went into space knowing the risks." Captain Spitfire of the legendary space team; Wonderbolts, stood at the podium. Other astronauts, the surviving members of the Zephyr 13 and those who knew the three, stood in crisp salutes.

"Rainbow Dash was known for her eagerness to explore and her loyalty to her colleagues. Her rainbow hair was a staple in the hallways after a couple of years of working here. I was her friend and will miss her dearly." Behind Spitfire a picture of Rainbow Dash in her uniform was projected. In the crowd that came to pay homage, Sunset saw Windy Whistle and Bow Hothoof holding each other, crying softly. Nearby, Scootaloo was bawling while her aunts, Holiday and Lofty, held her. The girls, minus Rarity, were quietly shaking and hugging each other. Pinkie's hair lost its poofiness. Fluttershy looked like she hadn't slept in days. Applejack was holding her stetson over her chest and her head was lowered, and Twilight just stared in silence. Sunset, herself, was shaking her head, tears rolling down her cheeks.

The funeral service continued, Spitfire paying her respects to Everwhite who was a veteran spacefarer, and Rich Coffee, who was a rookie. Family and friends of the two all showed their grief in many ways, bawling or crying softly. There were many hugs and handshakes, even between strangers, because in this moment, they were all the same. People who lost someone important to them and needed comfort.

The funeral service ended with three mini-rockets, each with something that belonged to the astronaut they represent, and shot it into space. The people below watched as the three specks of light grew ever dimmer.

Author's Note

Had an interesting thought. I wonder if I would be a brony if Fimfiction didn't exist. Probably not, to be honest.

I surprised myself with how heavy I made this. It was not intentional, but now that I've done it, I wouldn't have it any other way.

Big kudos to Blu and DarthBall for gettin' me out of my writer's block. Much appreciated! Hope you guys weren't waiting for too long.

Rarity's Generosity

Principal Celestia's eyes looked weary beyond belief. Vice-Principal Luna tried to comfort her sister, casting furtive glances at the restless audience who were murmuring angrily. Luna looked back at her downtrodden sister, then made a split decision. Walking up the microphone, she announced to the next student, "Rarity."

The two women looked with a frightened expression, unsure of what she was going to do, as she walked up closer. As the budding fashionista came closer, Luna could make out the greed in her blue eyes. Luna held out the certificate, which Rarity snatched with lightning reflexes. Before anybody on stage could do anything, Rarity also snagged the microphone and walked off stage.

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The last time Sunset Shimmer saw Rarity was on fashion street. Before that, it was a sleepover at Pinkie's. It was her, Pinkie, and Rarity. Despite the poor party girl's efforts, the sleepover was awkward for both the girls and the Cakes. Before the clock struck 11pm. Rarity told us farewell and left. In the morning, Ms. Cake scratched her head over missing utensils.

During fashion week a couple years later, Sunset found herself in need of another leather jacket. Because of the occasion, prices were lowered, allowing simple minded folk, like Sunset, access to usually expensive products. While ruffling around, looking at various sizes, she thought of starting her own clothing company. It would help a lot, not spending all this money, trying to find a jacket that fit her needs. While she was deep in thought, a familiar voice rang out. Sunset poked her head over the jacket stand and saw a familiar white woman with luscious purple hair. Sunset didn't dare make contact for fear of something dramatic happening, and left the street altogether.

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"Hello. Quite the coincidence to find you here." Sunset whirled around, her mouth still stuffed with scones, and stared at the muscular man before her. He looked completely the same, even after all these years; even the suit he was wearing looked the same.

"Uhh, yes. Coincidental." Sunset hacked as she tried to swallow the half-chewed scone. "Urgh, uh huh. I don't believe you. What do you want?"

"Am I really that obvious? I try to not wear my intentions on my sleeve, but it matters not with a woman as perceptive as you, it seems." The man took a sit across Sunset. "We haven't properly talked since Rainbow Dash."

"I don't think we've talked at all." Sunset took a tentative sip, her eyes locked on the man before her. "You still haven't said what you're doing here."

"My apologies, I was just trying to make small talk. If you must know, I came to help you reconnect with your friends."

Sunset stared at him, then burst out laughing. The fit lasted much longer than any patron wanted; even the man started to look uncomfortable. "Oh shit, I haven't laughed that long in a while! That felt good!" Sunset grinned, tears still streaming down her face, as she faced the man. "What makes you think that I want to become friends with them? We had a good run, but that's all over now. I'm living the good life."

"Is that so? Perhaps I was too hasty with my second appearance." The man stood up, smoothening his suit as he rose up. Once at full height, he reached into a pocket and pulled out another card, before placing it on a table. "This number goes to colleague of mine; Dirty Secret. He specializes in getting into places nobody wants him too. For the right price, he'll help anyone. Now, if you grant me the chance, I shall take my leave. Fare thee well, o' Shimmering Sunset."

"Hold on! Why should I trust you? I don't even know your name!" Sunset looked at him indignantly.

The man didn't answer, merely just smiled and left.

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Pinkie Pie slurped on a milkshake of her own design. Sunset took one look at the sugary drink, then looked away, not daring to ask what was in it. "So, have you found Rarity yet?"

"Yepperinee!" The baker took a long gulp, multiple substances formed a mustache, then continued, "Rarity started a famous fashion company, popular among the stuffy ponies, called Rarity Divine Enterprises. Between you and me, that name gives me the creepy crawlies!" Pinkie whispered the last sentence, like she was afraid of getting caught.

"Famous? Makes me wonder why I've never heard of it." Sunset pondered this for a moment, then shook her head. "Right, where do I find her?"

"Outside her house, of course!" Pinkie looked at the rest of the milkshake and chugged the rest of it in one swift gulp. "It's important to wear something underneath your hobo clothes this time, maybe your own brand?" The baker giggled spontaneously, "I can already imagine what her face would look like when she sees you with clothes she doesn't have in her closet!"

"Umm, riiight. You still haven't told me where to find her." Sunset said, looking a little miffed.

"Oh, just ask Fluttershy." Pinkie grinned, then skipped away, no doubt preparing a batch of cookies. "The two still go on spa dates."

"Right." Sunset sighed. "Fluttershy."

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"You created your own fashion company!?" Rarity asked, a slight tremor in her voice. "How have I never heard of this?"

"Oh, uhh. I don't know?" Sunset scratched her head awkwardly. A couple days after she left Canterlot back to Prance, she got called by the fashionista. The day after, Pinkie was awoken by a loud pounding on her front door. Rarity demanded answers, and that meant that Sunset also had to get out of bed. "I mean, I never heard of your company either till recently."

"WHAT!?" The shriek was so loud that some of the glass cups cracked. "But I've been on so many fashion magazines, billboards, podcasts, I've even been on TV! Rarity Divine Enterprises rules the fashion industry, other companies are even coming to me to ask for my advice!"

"Uh huh. I seem to be doing well though. Get a nice check every month, about 10 million bits." Sunset sleepily walked over to where an equally sleepy Pinkie Pie was holding on to a coffee jug.

"10...10 million? B...but how?" Rarity spluttered, her face contorting into a confused, angry hybrid.

"I don't know Rarity. Maybe come back later today? Go..." Sunset yawned viciously before continuing, "go see the sights, or something. The Hoofel Tower and baguettes...and wine..." The shop was suddenly filled with snores as Sunset and Pinkie both collapsed on the counter, coffee still in hand.

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Sunset was humming a merry tune, walking around the city of Fillydelphia. It was one of the locations where Timatimaana is. Rarity accompanied her, ogling at the various designs, giving her expert critique. Sunset hung back, looking at the fashionista as she went from one aisle to the next, asking questions of seamstresses and designers alike, before finally coming back to Sunset.

Now, as the two took a stroll, Rarity was still asking questions, "I've looked all over and you don't seem to have a theme. I wonder why that is, maybe you could enlighten me."

Sunset chuckled, her hands in her pockets to prevent her hands from getting cold. "I originally wanted my own company because the clothes that I liked were too expensive or too gaudy or too itchy or, oh you get it. As for the different themes, it's because I promise my employees that they can pitch ideas to the designers." Sunset took a corner and Rarity followed without question. "My designers are obligated to choose at least one idea per employee, and thus, the variety. It helps them stay loyal to me, plus the fare wages."

"My goodness, that does seem like a good prospect. You've got quite the show. Though, if you don't mind me asking, could I borrow that idea for my company?" Rarity chuckled awkwardly. "It's just that I've taken a liking to charity again, and all my spare money has gone that way, so it would be simply splendid if I could find alternate ways for employee loyalty."

"Sure Rarity, what are friends for?"

"Darling, where are we going?" Rarity asked, looking around as if she just realized where they were. Which was a dark alleyway.

"Shortcut, we didn't take a turn earlier, so now we're going this way."

"Ah."

The two walked in silence, one looking ahead, while the other cast weary glances around themselves. It didn't take long, but it sure felt long; light was finally in the distance. Rarity all but ran once it came into view. Sunset followed quickly behind. The duo found themselves in a peaceful part of the city, street vendors, and shops open. Fresh bread was set up in the glass; small pieces of cheese were given out freely, and hats placed on stands. The orange girl froze, where her eyes found what she had been looking for all these years.

"Darling? You alright?"

"I'll be with you in a moment, just need to go buy something." Sunset then wandered into a store as Rarity watched. A peculiar triangular amulet was taken from the windowsill, and later, Sunset was seen walking out with a big grin.

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The girls, friends in an age long past and friends once again, meet altogether for the first time. There were some squeals from Rarity as she hugged Applejack. Twilight Sparkle was chatting with Pinkie Pie while Fluttershy was hovering nearby. Sunset watched with a bittersweet smile, if only Rainbow Dash was here.

Pinkie set up this party to celebrate Twilight graduating from Hayvard, getting degrees in Computer Sciences, Engineering Sciences, and Earth and Planetary Sciences. A party like this hasn't been thrown since the graduation party, a party where Pinkie went all out. Balloons and streamers were all over the place. Hors d'oeuvres and desserts were scattered about on multiple tables, plus a large punch bowl in the middle.

How they were going to eat all this, Sunset had no idea. She just sat back, watching as Pinkie tried to get Fluttershy to sing, punch in hand. A small sip from the cup and a place to the side. Sunset got up. She strutted over to where Rarity and Applejack were discussing trees and weather, when the doors were broken down.

The girls, as a collective, have seen enough strange shit to not even flinch as three strangers strolled in like the own of the place. They were strangers to them, but Sunset knew them perfectly well.

"Well, well, well, look what we have here!" Shutterbug cackled, spittle flying from her mouth.

"Six little bugs who have fallen into our spider web!" Cozy Glow cooed, her eyes looking quite insane by the minute.

"And the strong spider has come to feast." The mysterious man stepped forward, an evil grin formed.

"Uhhh, I didn't invite you."
"That was quite rude, darlings. If you could just leave, that would be simply divine."
"Oh dear, they don't look very nice."
"Nasty folk, jealous cuz we got a fancy party an' they don't."
"Why do things always happen to us?"

"Horrible entrance, guys." Sunset took a step forward, a fire in her eyes.

"You know them, Sunset?" Twilight asked, confusion clouding her gaze as she looked at the trio, then at Sunset, then back again.

"I guess you could say that..."

"Enough talking!" Shutterbug hissed, her hands busy ruffling through a backpack, before pulling out a circular device. "It's time to lighten up the place!"

"Is that what ah think it is?" Applejack peered with caution at the metal object that fell from the photographer's fingers.

"That, is a grenade...HOLY SHIT, IT'S A FUCKING GRENADE! GET DOWN!" The moment Twilight spoke, the room erupted into white and the smell of gunpowder. The girls were reduced to hacking as their bodies convulsed, trying to reconfigure after the explosion. Then, just as soon as it began, the girls fell unconscious, one by one.

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When Sunset came to, she found herself strapped to a chair. The mysterious man was leaning over her, smiling faintly. "Our third meeting, isn't that quaint. I suppose I should introduce myself, my name is Lord Tirek. You may bow."

"Please forgive me if I don't, your liege." Sunset said sarcastically. "So, what is this? I thought we had a deal. We get a share of all the spoils, the four of us!"

"Well, we thought otherwise! You haven't acted like our friend in the past years, and that's not okay!" Cozy Glow chimed in, still looking just as innocent as she did all those years ago.

"You're just going to be consumed, just like the others!" Shutterbug sauntered over, trailing a finger over Sunset's jaw. Despite being older than the orange woman, Shutterbug still looked impeccably young.

"Well then, luckily for me, I thought of your betrayal." Sunset's eyes turned deep crimson, much to the trio's shock. Before they could do anything, Sunset's bonds snapped like crackers. Similar crimson wings and horn sprouted from their respective areas and Sunset's turquoise dress turned blood red. "BEHOLD THE POWER OF THR ALICORN AMULET!"

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Vice-Principal Luna looked at Principal Celestia in worry. After a few moments, she sighed and walked up to the microphone and announced the last name, "Sunset Shimmer. Would you please come up." Luna could hear the strain in her sister's voice in that 'please'.

Frightened was no longer the word the two were feeling. Closer to horror sounded right as they watched their prized pupil walk up. Sunset grinned as she took her certificate and took her place in front of the microphone.

"I promise, with all my heart and power, to bring this world to its knees. To burn everything that mankind has made and force those who survives, into slavery. To build an empire worthy of my rule. This is what I promise, and let it remain in your head for the years to come."

Author's Note

Easter egg alert! I wonder if you could find it.

IT'S DONE. AFTER 5 MONTHS AND 19,500 WORDS LATER, IT'S FINALLY DONE.
I hope that you enjoyed this fanatical journey that I bizarrely created. All this because I thought of the concept of a homeless person being secretly rich and travelling the world. How weird, it evolved into this.

I will revisit each of the Hobo stories and thoroughly edit and revise them. I hope to polish it so new readers and rereaders will enjoy it more. PLUS, now that it's finally complete, my dad will finally read it!

The kudos list!
Blu
DarthBall
21 KM to Nerdiness
kkat
My dad
And finally, to those who left nice and helpful comments!
You are all amazing!

Sunset's Empathy

Sunset Shimmer smiled, for this was the day that she, and her friends, were going to graduate! These past couple of years have been full of harrowing dangers, both magical, and not, but they have been filled with happy times. Their band has played all over the country, helping those who need it, and being generally a beacon of happiness.

Sunset, wearing her graduate clothes on, walking confidently down the empty school halls. She was supposed to meet the girls before the final ceremony, because Pinkie had a surprise for them. She sighed, knowing exactly what Pinkie had in store. The closer she got, the more Sunset felt the need to prepare herself mentally for Pinkie's 'surprise.'

Sunset rounded the corner and bumped into a small girl. A freshman, at first glance. Possibly younger.

"Hello? Can I help you?" Sunset cocked her head, quite confused. Everybody should be partying with their friends or with their parents. The freshman had a pinkish tan and light blue curls for hair. She wore a nice light blue dress with a rook button pinned to her chest. The strangest part was the ancient bell she had in her hand, and the cruel glint in her orange eyes.

"Yes, I do in fact! I've started to research this interesting topic, it's about a magician called Grogar." The girl smiled, almost innocently. Sunset took a step back. Something about this girl was fishy, no, not fishy. Malicious. "Now, people say he was cruel, but I say he was just being fair! What do you think?"

"Well, I would have to know about his deeds in order to justify, right? Excuse me, but who are you again?" Sunset started glancing around, trying to find an alternative route to Pinkie's meeting place. "If you'll just excuse me, I have to go to the bathroom."

"Oh, but of course. Just one final question." The freshman's voice was drenched in sweetness. Her eyes just seemed to glow with softness, making Sunset feel all cozy inside.

"Yes?" Sunset asked impatiently, shaking her head, desperate to be out of the girl's presence.

"Does this hurt?" She struck the ancient bell, the open part facing towards Sunset. Her ears were filled with a strange ringing, then pure agony ripped across her entire being. In the haze of pain, Sunset could just make out a wispy orange tendril floating away from her geode. Her magic!

Sunset could do nothing, but lay on the floor in agony, as she watched the last of her magic float inside the bell. Every second, the bell seemed to glow brighter and brighter. After the last sparkle was gone, the freshman stopped the bell with a cruel little smile.

"See you later, Sunset! Have fun with the graduation!" The girl grinned as she skipped away, bell still in hand.

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"Something wrong, Sunset?" Twilight walked up to her, drinks in both hands. She must of noticed her dismissive and confused look. "Want one?"

"Sure." Sunset took a cup and took a sip. Punch. Thankfully not spiked. "Yeah, I'm fine. I'm fine..."

"It's time to paaartaaaaay!" Pinkie jumped up on top of a table, with a party cannon in her hand. With a flick of her wrist, confetti, the size of apples, rained down on the six girls below. The confetti blew into Twilight's face, interrupting her from asking Sunset what was actually troubling her. When Twilight turned back to face the orange girl, she was already at the catering table.

Pinkie really outdid herself this time, brownies and tarts lined the entire table. In the middle sat a huge ice cream cake, with tons of chocolate shavings on top. Jell-O was also found in large tubs, ranging in all sorts of colors. Sunset reached out and took an red one and took a bite. Apple, great flavor. She then grabbed a fruit cake and some more punch and made her way to a table where Rainbow and Rarity sat, talking aggressively.

"...Darling, it is very unbecoming!" Rarity spoke out, her posh accent filling Sunset's ears as she got closer.

"I see no problem with it, I'm perfectly fine!" Rainbow retorted, a smirk on her face.

"Hey." Sunset pulled up a chair and placed her food on the table. "Whatcha talking about?"

"Nothing."
"Everything, dear!"

"That didn't help in the slightest. You know what? Doesn't matter, have you tried the Jell-O? It's amazing!" Sunset took another big bite out of the gooey, jiggling mass that is gelatine. "I should ask Pinkie where she got this..."

"My dear Sunset. If you think you can get me to eat... whatever that monstrosity is, you are dead wrong!" Rarity huffed, her cheeks puffed out. Her eyes looking everywhere but the Jell-O.

"Me, on the other hand, have had tons!" Rainbow lifted up a trash can to reveal empty Jell-O containers. "The lime one is the best! You can't change my mind."

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Sunset splashed some water on her face. She had excused herself to go to the bathroom. after snapping at Rarity earlier on. Pinkie accidentally spilled some Jell-O into the fashionista's hair. Sunset closed her eyes, still remembering the shocked looks when she told Rarity to suck it up. What was wrong with her?

More water and more, but the disturbing thoughts wouldn't go away. Sunset shivered from all the water dripping down from her face into her nice clothes. Soon, everything was drenched. Normally she would be panicking, but right now, she only smiled. Sunset was horrified even terrified, of what her body was doing. She could only watch as her smile grew even wider and crueler.

"Give em' a big hug for me!" A bright and bubbly voice interrupted. Sunset turned around, her thoughts no longer conflicted. The young freshman she saw earlier was standing in the doorframe. She threw a bright smile, pointed, then left. Sunset cackled once she saw what the girl pointed at.

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"Sunset?" Applejack tilted her head, "are ya alright?"

"Never better!" The girl in question laughed maniacally as she lifted an ancient bell.

Author's Note

And this is why you don't trust girls in hallways. Specially if they are carrying bells.
Hoped you enjoyed!

Kudos to Blu, as always.

Fluttershy's Kindness

Principal Celestia hesitantly introduced Fluttershy onto the stage. The past two graduates have clearly indicated that something was wrong with Sunset and her friends. Maybe something magical? Before Vice-Principal Luna could properly hand out the certificate, the usually shy girl ripped it out of her hand. She then proceeded to push Celestia away from the microphone; the entire theater fell silent as they stared at the very angry girl.

"I have an announcement. Sunset is a fucking bitch who deserves nothing but our hatred. In fact! I'll pay anybody to beat up Sunset!" Fluttershy glared at an uninterested Sunset, then dropped the mic on the floor.

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Stallionford University. Sunset stood in front of the campus with a ghost of a smile. She got accepted into this university after Canterlot High, and she planned to study Law. The summer was almost over, and she was heading to her dorm for the first time. She could only hope that her roommate wasn't the sociable type, or worse, the optimistic type.

Sunset walked through the many halls, asking for directions a couple of times, and then finally arrived at her room. A plaque on the door said it was Room 314. When she opened the door, she was greeted by a pistachio-green woman, who seemed to be staring out a window. Her two-toned brownish hair, waved in the breeze from the open window. A small ladybug charm looked as if it were braided within her hair.

"Uh, hello? I'm Sun..." Sunset tried to start, but got shushed by the women. Sunset stood there in shock, her mind trying to process what had just happened. When she tried to open her mouth, the women shushed her again. Then she picked up a camera and took a picture. After the picture was taken, she whipped around with a creepy grin.

"Sunset Shimmer, I presume? You can call me Shutterbug."

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The plan. Sunset was hiding in a bush, black clothes covering her body, blending her into the background of the night. She just exited a landlord's house, persuading him to raise the rent of those renting his properties. He protested a lot, saying that he had a kind heart and wanted those under him, to live peacefully. It took some force to get him to understand what Sunset was saying. Everyone had their breaking points.

She smirked at the memory, recalling at how squeamish he was, how desperately he wanted to make noise, but if he did, Posey would find his body, and nobody wants that. A loud rustle made Sunset look up from her hiding spot and spotted a despondent yellow woman trudging through the fallen leaves. Sunset smiled and cocked back her arm, a small pebble nestled in her palm. She waited just for a second, then threw the stone. It hit the window of one of the neighbors, prompting them to look outside.

Moments passed and Sunset was just lounging in the grass, snuggling up in her thermal clothes, trying to keep warm. A door slam announced that Fluttershy was finally done with her landlord. Sunset waited for just a little bit longer, then creeped forwards. She carefully opened a window and crawled inside. Knowing the layout from her previous visit, Sunset made her way through the house.

The landlord was right where Fluttershy left him, on the couch with an open box of pop tarts. He was sleeping peacefully, due to the sleep drug inside the sugary sweets. Sunset carefully made her way behind the couch and expertly slit his throat, making no sound what so ever. With her job done, she went back the way she came from, leaving the knife she used in the kitchen.

Once her feet touched the grass, Sunset took off with a big cruel smile.

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Sunset went back to her house after that tearful reunion between Applejack and Pinkie. Many hugs were given and eaten cupcakes. All in all, she thought it went well. Applejack said she was going to stay for a couple of days, then she'd head out, trying to find a job so she could rebuild the farm. Pinkie immediately offered to help, which the farmer reluctantly accepted.

Now Sunset was just contemplating on who to visit next. According to Pinkie, Fluttershy should be next, but she offered no hint as to where she could find the timid girl. Sunset thought to herself how she was going to find Fluttershy when a thought stopped her dead in her tracks.

Her part-time job as a Judge allows her to sometimes get requests to judge a trial. She got an email two months ago, asking for her possible attendance for a murdered landlord trial. Sunset shook her head and started running, attracting some intrigued looks from locals.

Once at home, she quickly opened her computer, failing to login once, and opened the email from two months ago. It confirmed that the trial hasn't started yet and that the Prosecutor is the wife of the dead landlord. But the most important information that Sunset found out, was that the Defendant was none other than Fluttershy herself.

Sunset could only grin at how convenient all this is. All the puzzle pieces, though scattered, all seemed to be labeled to her, and it's just a matter of looking in the right place and for the right clues. Sunset contemplated if it was the universe telling her that rekindling their friendship was a good thing, or maybe it was just Pinkie doing Pinkie things. Whatever the case, Sunset found this very exciting.

After sending an email, saying that she wanted to accept the position, Sunset started brainstorming things she knew about Fluttershy and how she could get the yellow woman to become kind again. A quick call to Dirty Secret, asking for all the information on Fluttershy. He delivered almost immediately.

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Everybody went their separate ways, because their friendship felt off and strained. Rainbow was the first one to leave, and something happened deep inside Fluttershy, almost as if she embraced the anger. One by one, they all left, the more hate Fluttershy festered. She got fired from voluntary work at the local animal shelter; she even got kicked out of town, the mayor claiming that she was too dangerous.

She refused help from her parents when they heard of the news, and decided to move to the other side of Equestria to avoid them. In the quaint town called Sire's Hollow. There, Fluttershy calmed down, but still wasn't friendly to those who were around her. During her time there, she, and others was invited at the local school, to talk about their time in High School, and how it isn't scary.

She might've gone overboard describing her 'friends' and the teacher had to calm her down a bit, her face betraying that she was a bit worried. After Fluttershy cooled down, she continued her story, and when it was her time to go, she saw a lilac teenager looking at her in interest.

As the years went by, Fluttershy's anger had subsided to just being annoyed, much to the neighbors' relief. Despite the length of having no one, she never felt alone. Angel Bunny was always there for her, through the thick and thin. Fluttershy had no idea how she could repay the bunny, but tried to as best she could, despite having no Kindness in her soul.

Then the rent went up. Life drastically changed for her, as she looked for higher paying jobs, or perhaps another part-time one. Anything to pay the bills, she would take. Fluttershy had only enough to pay for a single month, and if she didn't cough up enough money next month, she'd lose her house!

She thought all this while walking down to her landlord's house, a jacket in hand, thinking maybe she could convince him to lower the rent, just until she gets a job. However, when she got there, he was asleep with a box of pop tarts on the couch, next to him.

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Sunset smirked at how easy it was to win the trial, getting her own lawyer to defend Fluttershy. All Sunset had to do was give him a Lampyrisma suit, because he oh so adores it. The best part was that Sunset owns that company, which in itself wasn't that hard.

Trudging back to her hotel, Sunset smiled as she thought about ghosts.

Author's Note

Hoped you liked this chapter! This one is very descriptive heavy, and I'm not sure if thats a good thing or not. Oh well, if not, then its not.
My thoughts were very jumbled for this chapter, not sure if that ruins the story? Yeah, I'm not sure about a lot of things.

Kudos to those who read this! Ur awesome!
Even more Kudos to those who actually understand this!