Follow Suitby Spyder27ChaptersThe DealGreedListenThe DealAuthor's Note This story is a sequel to Siren Days! As a warning, this story will include profanity, references to organized crime, insecurities, alcohol and other stuff that will be added at a later date. I hope you all enjoy! The Deal Chapter I: The Deal People hardly think about what they have until it’s taken away from them. I guess that’s why it’s so easy for people to not be grateful for what they have. They fail to see what life has given them and instead focus on what life has taken away. It’s easy to fall into that trend. Especially if you grew up with the idea of power being the only goal in life. I try to not let myself lose focus of what’s really important. It’s hard to do that when bad things happen like our apartment getting robbed or the big fight during the Apple Family reunion. Thankfully, everything has been sort of fine since then. It’s been a few months and I definitely feel a lot happier than I was a year ago. September signals the oncoming fall weather and I can’t wait to spend it with Sunset this time around. Sunset and I have had our fights, but nothing has been really major since that reunion. If anything, our fights are mostly about miniscule details like if someone forgot to dry the clothes or such. Those fights usually end in some jokes, both of us laughing and forgiving each other far too quickly for it to be considered a real fight. The biggest thing that’s been on my mind recently is the fact that Sunset and I haven’t really had a lot of alone time together. Mostly, it’s been due to our jobs… It wouldn’t be like this if Fancy Pants left my schedule in the afternoon, but since I have to wake up so early, I am barely awake by the time we do see each other. By now, Sunset and I have started scheduling times where we can be together. This Saturday is our next movie night and I honestly can’t wait. I keep thinking about what snacks we’ll eat, what movie we can watch and how long I can possibly stay awake just to be with her. For a grown woman, it seems ridiculous for me to blush thinking about the two of us holding hands or cuddling, but it feels really nice. I guess since we don’t get a lot of those moments, just being able to focus on each other is like heaven. I can’t wait to see her smile~ I’ve already bought chocolate ice cream and cherry cheesecake for Saturday night, so this should be a great night. My walk slows down as a frown slowly comes to my lips. I… love Sunset. A lot. She loves me a lot too, but I can’t help but regret one thing… Every time I think of these cutesy things we do together, I remember that I haven’t really taken Sunset on an actual date before… Everything has either been unofficial dates or things we just do at home. Aren’t two people in a relationship supposed to go on dates? Sometimes, I’m afraid I’m not treating Sunset right by not treating her once in a while. It would be… really nice to take her out to dinner. To save up enough money for the two of us to go somewhere expensive and have a good time, just focusing on each other. Sunset doesn’t think badly of me, right? I don’t think so… But it would still be nice to take her out someday. Shaking my head slowly, I quicken my pace down the sidewalk, keeping my eyes on what’s in front of me. At least I’ll be able to cuddle Sunset tonight. She’s clearly excited about Saturday too. She circled the day on the calendar with a bunch of hearts. Why does she have to be so cute…? I would thank her parents for raising someone so special, but it seems they don’t really have the best relationship with her… That and they live in Equestria. From what Sunset has told me, her parents were always pretty distant, controlling and didn’t listen to her wants or needs. When she became Princess Celestia’s student, her parents only seemed to enjoy the social status they could gain. In a way, her relationship with her parents seems even worse than mine. I don’t know who birthed me and I honestly couldn’t care less. Sunset still seems to care about them in some way, but she knows how much that environment hurt her. I guess all I can do is try to be the best I can to her. For now, I have to focus on getting done with my lunch break. For some odd reason, Rainbow Dash wanted to have lunch together at some bar. It’s not that unusual for the two of us to have lunch together on the roof of the music studio, but today is a bit different. I’m not sure why, but I guess it’s for a good reason. Turning a corner, I see the bar that Dash wanted us to meet at. Hopefully, Dash doesn’t make me pay for her food again. She tends to do that. Mostly, it’s just to tease me, but sometimes she legitimately forgets her wallet. Quickly crossing the street, I open the door to the bar, hearing a little bit of chatter from people inside. The smell of steak is almost as strong as the alcohol… Looking around the interior of the restaurant, I quickly spot the rainbow-haired woman, sitting beside a familiar cowgirl. I wasn’t aware Applejack would be here… It’s not that I hate the idea of having lunch with her. I’m just curious why Dash invited her too. Within a moment, Dash makes eye contact with me, waving me over with a smile. Walking over to the bar, I sit down beside Applejack, shaking her hand with a nod. “How are you doing, Applejack?” I ask her kindly, leaning on the bar slightly to get a better look at both of them. “Well, I’m doing alright~ Apple Bloom is being mischievous as always, but everything is roughly the same,” Applejack responds to me with a chuckle, nudging my shoulder slightly. “I was just surprised Rainbow asked me here~ It’s been a long time since she and I have had a drink together.” Huh. She doesn’t know why either. Locking my eyes with Rainbow Dash, she nervously smiles at us before leaning back. “Why do you two always assume that I have some ulterior motive when I invite you out? Maybe I just want to have a good time with you!” “Dash,” Applejack and I say at the same time, causing us to look at each other and chuckle at our shared doubt. “Alright, alright. I admit, I do have a reason for this particular invitation. But it’s not for greedy reasons. I promise.” Rainbow Dash raises her hands in the air as if she is surrendering, knowing that she has no option other than to tell us why she brought us here. “I kind of… need help. I don’t really know how to do my best at an interview, so I could use some pointers. Especially since you’re so honest, AJ. And you always seem to know how to conduct yourself, Dagi. It’d mean a lot to me if you guys could help me with this.” Applejack immediately raises her eyebrow, leaning forward slightly to make sure she’s hearing Dash right. “We’re listening, sugarcube.” “I sorta have… an interview. I applied to a nearby college and they agreed to interview me. I don’t know why, but I’m just glad they’re considering me in general, you know?” Dash has an interview at a college? It seems like it was just yesterday that she was telling me how her team was pressuring her to take steroids and how it made her feel like a shell of herself. Now, she’s applying for college, fully separating herself from that team. I… feel really proud of her. “Good job, Dash~” I say quietly, a big smile appearing on my face before raising my hand to try and get a bartender’s attention. “Well, I’ll be damned!” Applejack states excitedly. This is a pretty big moment if Applejack is using profanity. She hardly ever says any curse word. “Great job, Rainbow! We can certainly help ya out! When is this interview?” AJ speaks on behalf of both of us, assuming what my answer would be. A year ago, I probably would be offended by someone speaking for me, but Sunset’s friend group does it so much that it hardly registers with me anymore. Besides, there’s no way I wouldn’t help Dash with this. “In a couple weeks, but I thought I should get help soon or else risk not getting your help, you know? I mean, we’ve all been kinda busy.” Smart move. Scheduling something a couple weeks in advance definitely helps with our busy lives. Just as a bartender comes up to me, Applejack pushes my hand away from the bar. “I’m so proud of ya, Rainbow! As a congratulations, how about I buy us our drinks?” Without waiting for a response, Applejack’s eyes move to the bartender, a determined look in her eyes. “I’ll take your best cider and she’ll take a…” Applejack’s eyes move to Rainbow Dash, prompting her to speak up. “I’ll take a Budweiser if you don’t mind~” Rainbow Dash says with a prideful expression, leaning back with a smile on her face. When Applejack’s eyes come to me, I can’t help but feel a little conflicted. Honestly, I don’t like using their money, but since it’s a small celebration, I guess it wouldn’t hurt. “Do you have a bottle of Four Roses Single Barrel?” ======================================================= The water runs over my hands easily, the heat making this task seem a little less boring. Washing the dishes isn’t my favorite task. I don’t think anyone actually enjoys it, but it’s something most of us have to do. Originally, I was just going to go to bed when I got home, but I decided to wait for Sunset to come home. What better way to wait than to get some miniscule chores done? Rubbing a plate with a sponge, I can’t help but think about what happened earlier in the day. Dash is trying to go to college. She got an interview, which is the first step to actually going. She’s got her foot in the door, now all she needs to do is ace this interview. Thankfully, she didn’t ask Rarity for help. Rarity would have given her advice on how to act like someone she’s not. Clearly, this college is already impressed with Rainbow Dash’s resume, so she should try to be herself. Maybe holding back a few details like how she saved her school from a group of blood thirsty sirens and a couple of demons. That wouldn’t look the best in an interview, even if it is true. I’m just surprised she wanted my help. She said I’m able to keep myself composed in a lot of situations, but the truth is that I hide my breakdowns. I hide the times where I can’t handle it anymore. The only person I let into that part of my life is Sunset. We decided to meet next Monday after we had our drinks and lunch. I was the one who suggested that date since I didn’t want to reschedule the movie night on Saturday. Hopefully, Applejack and I can help Rainbow Dash with her pre-interview jitters. Mainly, she wants to know how she’s supposed to conduct herself, what she should wear and what to avoid saying. That shouldn’t be too difficult. The sound of the front door opening is barely audible over the sound of running water, making me turn the faucet off slowly. Walking around the corner, I see an exhausted Sunset leaning against the front door. Her eyes slowly look up at me, a small smile appearing on her face. Despite the fact that this room is dimly lit, I can still see the joy in her eyes. Both of us stay where we are for a while, not daring to move from our spots. “I’m so happy to see you~” Sunset whispers, finally pulling herself from the door and walking towards me. All the while our eyes stay locked with each other, while she wraps her arms around my neck. “You wouldn’t believe the day I’ve had. It was… so exhausting.” Raising my eyebrow slightly, I sway Sunset back and forth gently, smiling at her. “Do tell~” I whisper, pressing my nose against hers for a moment. Sunset giggles quietly in response, both of us rocking back and forth slowly. “It’s just that my classmates get on my nerves at times… And then my internship takes so much out of my day. It’s so frustrating,” Sunset whispers back at me, a smile still on her face as we stand in the middle of this dimly lit room. Both of us keep our voices down, acting as if someone is watching us. There should be no reason for us to be embarrassed to be sweet around each other, but when she still makes me blush every day, how can I avoid being embarrassed in her arms? “You? Being frustrated? My Sunny who has so much compassion and hope for life? I can’t believe it~” I tease her with a small kiss, my arms holding her close to me. “It’s true though. I can get angry pretty easily,” Sunset slowly tells me, a guilty look coming across her face. The only times I can remember Sunset getting angry are back during the Battle of the Bands. I don’t think she’s gotten angry at all recently. “I used to get angry all the time in high school. It was so hard to keep my temper in check, but I worked hard at it and… well, now I just don’t show it anymore.” Her eyes connect with mine once more, a solemn tone in them makes me feel a little worried. “You still get angry?” I ask her slowly, making sure to keep Sunset as close to me as possible. “Yeah… I am… angry all the time. There are so many things that make me feel frustrated and my mind just wants to let loose, you know? Like I used to. But I know how to keep it at bay now.” Sunset’s eyes look sad for a moment, her hand cupping my cheek quietly. “Sorry if this makes you look at me differently now… To know I kind of have anger issues…” “Sunset,” I whisper, pressing my forehead against hers. “We’ve been dating for eight months now. I don’t think of you any differently for this. But you know you can let me know when you’re angry, right? I can let you let loose.” Slowly pressing my lips against hers, I let the moment linger for a second longer. “You can always vent to me, Sunny~” Holding anger inside isn’t the best idea… Anger is our most volatile emotion and without some sort of relief every now and again, it’s bound to poison you. To make you feel like there’s no escape. She doesn’t deserve that. She has me now. “Adagio,” Sunset whispers with a happy tone to her voice, holding onto me as our foreheads stay connected. “You always make me feel better~ Thank you~” Locking our eyes again, Sunset has the biggest smile on her face, a dreamy expression in her eyes. “Promise me you’ll vent to me sometimes~?” I ask her slowly, extending my pinkie finger. With a small laugh, Sunset wraps her finger around mine, nodding her head. “I promise~ As long as you don’t judge me for my anger issues~” Both of us share a small chuckle, my cheeks flushing at the moment. “Do you think we can have dinner tonight? Before we go to bed?” Looking at the clock, I nod my head with a smile, willing to stay up an extra hour to be with her. “Sure~ How about you change into something more comfortable and I’ll get something ready?” “My Alligator fixing us something to eat? I thought you weren’t able to cook a lot of dishes~” Sunset giggles at her own jab at my ego, despite my pout. “Very funny, Shimmer. Go change already,” I say with a smile, rolling my eyes in a playful manner. Letting go of our embrace, Sunset leaves me with one last kiss to the cheek, giving me a small wave before making it to our bedroom door. I just give her a slight wave back before she closes the door, my arms already missing her embrace. Dinner… It’s true that I don’t know how to make a lot of things, but I can certainly try to make us something. Taking a couple steps towards the kitchen, my phone begins to vibrate and play my ringtone, causing me to take it out of my pocket. Looking at the contact, I can already feel the smile leave my face, sighing at the number on my screen. Clicking the answer call button, I slowly bring the speaker to my ear, dreading this call. “What do you want, Rich?” “Dazzle. I was almost expecting you to reject my call~” Rich says with a hearty tone, making me roll my eyes. “I would have, but you caught me at a good time I guess. What do you want?” I ask quickly, trying to get straight to the point. I’m trying to have dinner with my loving girlfriend and he decides to call now? At this time in the night? “Alright, I can tell you’re in a hurry, so I’ll make this brief. I just wanted to warn you that the time has come.” A low chuckle comes from the other end of the call, making me worried about what he’s going to say. “It’s time for you to fulfill your end of the bargain~” Looking towards our bedroom door, I sigh heavily. I was almost wishing that he would forget my end of the bargain. He kept his promise… It’s time for me to keep mine… Please. Don’t tell me it’s on Saturday… “When?” GreedChapter II: Greed Taking a deep breath, I pour myself a glass of my favorite drink, watching the liquid settle in the glass. It’s almost seven in the morning and I really shouldn’t drink like this, but given the current circumstances, I think I need it. Tomorrow’s Saturday and Rich conveniently needed me to leave on Friday. I should be back for our movie night, but I won’t be here until tomorrow afternoon. Rich apparently wants me to go to some meeting as his representative. I tried to ask him why he couldn’t go himself and all he would tell me is that it’s family-related matters. Essentially, he wants me to go in his place and act as his voice of reason. I’m not even sure who I’m meeting. All I know is that this meeting is technically on the gray side of legality. I’m not sure why Rich’s business partners would even listen to me, but I just have to make myself heard. This is how I repay Rich for helping me get our stolen items back. It’s just for one day. Bringing the glass to my lips, I let the whiskey flow into my mouth, savoring the taste in this dark kitchen. All the arrangements have been made. I told Sunset about this surprise trip and that I’ll be back by tomorrow. The only thing I didn’t tell her is the reason for the trip. As far as she knows, it’s the music studio sending me to Appleloosa to scout out a possible second location. I don’t think I have the heart to tell her who I relied on to get our stuff back. Who I made deals with to pay for her college and to handle my medical bills. She would surely get worried and want to know everything that happens. She wouldn’t be a fan of the fact that I’m technically dealing with matters on the wrong side of the law as well. It’s only one more time. No more deals with Rich and no more promises. After this, he and I will be done. Taking the last sip of my whiskey, I enjoy the taste before swallowing it, making sure to adjust my tie. Since this meeting seems to be a formal one, Rich sent me a suit to wear. Thankfully, it isn’t the type of suit to have a tight skirt that exposes most of my legs. I’ve always hated those things… I wear tights and leggings all the time and I’m certainly not opposed to showing off, but suits like that make me feel like I’m supposed to be some piece of eye candy rather than showing myself off for my own amusement. If I wear tights or some revealing shirt, it’s more of a statement of who I am rather than some sex symbol for a bunch of business men. Instead, this suit has proper pants to fit the bill. Even if Rich had sent some tight skirt, I would have ditched it in favor of these. The only part of my apparel that doesn’t quite follow the formal theme are the spiked boots I have on. I couldn’t care less if society thinks I should wear high heels with this outfit. I’m going to wear what I want. Being Rich’s representative, whoever I’m meeting shouldn’t mind. The whole point of me being there is to be his voice and make myself heard, so I don’t care if they find my boots tacky. They’re fashionable to me and make me feel a little powerful. Brushing a strand of hair out of my face, I look in the mirror one last time, making sure I still look presentable. It’s time. Time to go to an airport and go to some town I have no knowledge of just to hold up my end of the bargain. Rich better appreciate this. Turning around, I walk out of the kitchen, looking towards our room one last time. Sunset is still fast asleep and I wouldn’t dare wake her. Even if I do wish I could tell her bye. I’ll be back tomorrow, Sunny. I promise. Turning the doorknob, I open the door quietly. The warm light of the day just barely peaks over the horizon, making me take a deep breath. This is going to be a long day… ======================================================= I’ve been in Appleloosa for about five hours now and I’ve already been hit on by three different people. Perhaps it’s the suit or the way I hold myself. Whatever it is, I would appreciate it if they didn’t do that. I’m happy in my relationship with Sunset and I wouldn’t dare humor any of their offers. As for the town itself, it seems to be a pretty well off city. It was founded off of farms and has grown far from that. Of course, it’s not as big as Canterlot City, but it’s still a nice place someone could call home. Rich wanted me to call him when I got off the plane, but he only wanted to check that things were going to schedule. I don’t know why he wanted to check that I was still going by the plan, but whatever. I suppose he’s never sent a representative before. Regardless, all I’ve been doing here is waiting for the meeting time. This bar is nice and all, but waiting here for two hours isn’t pleasant at all. I’m supposed to stay here until some sort of transport comes to me. I don’t like the sound of this at all… That’s why I made sure to bring my revolver. And buy a couple extra rounds for it to finally fill the cylinder… Taking the last sip of my glass, I sigh heavily. That makes it two glasses of alcohol today. One earlier in the morning and one now. It usually takes five or more for me to actually get drunk, but I don’t plan on drinking that much. I need to have some level of sobriety at this meeting after all. Looking up from the bar, I notice the time on the clock, making a small frown come to my lips. The meeting was supposed to start two minutes ago. “Miss?” a feminine voice speaks up, someone’s hand taps my shoulder slowly. Turning my head, I see a woman with yellow skin and crimson hair look at me with a smile. A headband with a cherry print on it holds her hair up in a southern type of hairstyle. Despite the headband, she is wearing a dark purple suit with one of those tight skirts. One of her more surprising features is the mole on her cheek. “Are you Adagio Dazzle?” she asks me in a thick southern accent, making me raise my eyebrow slowly. Rotating my seat to face the woman, I put the glass back down on the counter, pulling a twenty out of my pocket. Putting it next to the glass, I stand up from my seat, holding my hand out to the woman. “That’s my name. Who are you exactly?” Giving me a tight handshake, she smiles and nods at my statement. “I’m Cherry Jubilee~ Pleased to meet you, Miss Dazzle~” Finally letting go of my hand, the woman takes a step back, looking me up and down. “I was surprised when Mr. Rich said he wouldn’t be able to make it. That’s why I was so curious to see who he chose to be his representative for the meeting. Speaking of which, we should probably get going, shouldn’t we?” she asks me before walking past me, going deeper into the bar instead of walking towards the exit. Following her with a curious stare, I can’t help but ask myself why we’re going in this direction. Without any hesitation, Cherry Jubilee opens the door to what I thought was a janitor’s closet. Instead, it is a wooden staircase, leading down to some basement. “You first~” she tells me while holding the door open, making me feel eerily antsy. “I’d prefer it if you went ahead of me, Miss Jubilee,” I state with a monotone voice, not daring to move towards the stairs. “Ah, I understand. I wouldn’t want to make you feel trapped~” Entering the stairwell, I follow behind her slowly, closing the door behind us. When we make it to the bottom, a room with white tile floor and a large red carpet makes me curious. The walls are painted black with some paintings hanging with gold frames. A large round table sits in the middle of the room and I see a couple other people sitting at opposite ends from one another. Their eyes turn to me slowly, one of them raising his eyebrows at my presence. “Who is this exactly?” he speaks in an entitled voice, flicking his blonde hair out of his face. His blue eyes turn to a man with gray skin, his silver hair making elegant curls with purple glasses hiding his eyes. “Do you really never pay attention? Mr. Rich said he would be sending a representative,” the gray man tells him with a high-pitched voice, making sure his curls are just in the right place. “We have one more member who isn’t here yet,” Cherry Jubilee tells me with a small smile, sitting down at the opposite end of the table from me. To my right sits an empty seat, but to my left, the blonde-haired narcissist sits with a weird stare pointed in my direction. His white skin matches the color of his suit, making me wonder why he would choose white clothing. “That still doesn’t answer my question,” he says while his eyes are still glued onto me. “This is Adagio Dazzle~ Rich’s choice representative for this meeting. He said that she would be up to the task,” Jubilee tells him with a nod. Out of the three other people present, Cherry Jubilee seems like she’s the least entitled. “Ms. Dazzle. This is Blueblood. I hope you can excuse his behavior. He’s always like this.” Reaching his hand out to me, he presents the back of his palm like some noble expecting for the people under them to kiss their hand. Needless to say, I don’t take his offer. An almost offended look comes to his eye, bringing his hand away slowly. “Charmed,” I say quietly, taking note of his attitude. “And this is Hoity Toity~ He’s very involved in the fashion industry and owns multiple outlets related to clothes production,” Jubilee tells me, aiming her hand at the man to her left, his purple glasses looking towards me. “Nice to meet you, Ms. Drazzle,” he tells me with a small wave of his hand, seemingly carefree about his approach. “My name is Dazzle.” Before Toity can respond to my remark, the sound of someone walking down the stairs can be heard, causing me to look back at the entrance. Slowly, a purple woman walks into eyesight, a dark purple coat making her look almost intimidating. The coat runs all the way to her ankles, covering the black suit she has on underneath. “Oh! And this is Zesty Gourmand~ She’s mostly known for being a food critic, but she has a stake in almost half of the food export business in this side of the country,” Jubilee once again speaks up, introducing the tall woman before she comes over to the table, sitting down next to me. “I heard that Rich was sending a representative. It’s a pleasure, Miss….?” Gourmand tells me, reaching her hand out to me. Taking her hand in my own, I simply give her a smile, trying to be polite. “Dazzle. Adagio Dazzle.” ========================================================= Washing my hands in the running water, I can’t help but grimace at this current situation. Every thing we need to address turns into some major argument between all four of them. They don’t even take my opinion into the matter, just assuming that they can bulldoze past me and alter the agreements made because Filthy Rich isn’t here. It’s so frustrating… He asked for me to call a break in the middle of the meeting to call him, but even he was angry at their behavior when I explained it to him. The only thing he told me to do is to try and make myself heard. Yeah, sure. If only it was that easy. Looking up at the mirror, I take a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. They’re all acting like spoiled children… Focused on what they can get instead of helping the whole. If they all worked as a team, then profits would be raised by about fifteen percent. Of course, they don’t listen to me. I’m not sure what I’m even supposed to do. Am I supposed to just take charge and make everyone listen to my decisions? Maybe that’s how Rich would do it. “It’s all because you’re too soft,” I say quietly… The words slip out of my mouth, but I didn’t even think of saying them… Looking into the mirror again, my mouth forms into a smirk, my eyes locking with their reflection. I didn’t make myself smirk. “You won’t just stand up for yourself. You lack a spine,” my mouth lets out again as the world starts to get darker. Colors start to fade from my surroundings… Everything but my reflection loses its color, making me feel dizzy. No. This can’t be happening again. “She has poisoned your mind too much, Adagio. You’re soft. You’re too permissive and let them walk all over you. Worthless.” My… No… Her eyes lock with mine, a sinister red glare looking into my soul. Within a moment, her clothes change into a dark crimson dress, her whole presence almost clouded by shadow. Bringing her hand up, my hand moves as well, scratching my cheek. “Why are you here…? The last time I saw you was-” “More than a month ago. I know. It’s been too long, Adagio. You need to respect yourself. If not by making them kneel, make them respect you.” She drags her nails across the mirror’s glass, making a loud screech I can’t run away from. “Have you really fallen so far that you can’t even stand up for yourself now? Is Sunset to blame for that too?” Her cynical laugh sends a chill down my spine, unable to look away from her. “I am doing my best in there-” “No, you’re not…” Her eyes are instantly filled with hate upon hearing my response, crushing the bathroom counter easily. “I have seen your best. You could kill thousands in seconds. You may not have your magic anymore, Adagio, but you can still command attention. You are NOT doing your best in there and you know it.” The light flickers so easily. “That potential inside you is begging to be set free. Why are you so stubborn to do it?” Her voice whispers in a hissing tone, my arms and legs feeling weak. I don’t want to take power for myself… I don’t want to be her. But… I don’t want to let them walk all over me as well… “I’m not letting them,” I whisper, pressing my back against the wall. “Are you saying they’re more powerful than you?! Look at yourself, Adagio! A weak sniveling shell of your former self! You’re a siren! Just because you don’t want to be ‘bad’ doesn’t mean that you can’t assert yourself every now and again.” I can almost feel the world shake with her words, her imposing figure only making me feel weaker… “Is this who you are? A dog compared to everyone else around you?” she asks me threateningly, her eyes staring into my own. “No! Just stop. I’ll deal with it by my-” “Will you? Or will you let yourself be taken advantage of again? You have no honor or respect left if you go back out there and let them walk all over you.” Gripping the counter, I grimace at all of her words, trying to push them out of my mind. She won’t stop. Every word permeates inside my mind, never going away… I’m not pathetic. I’m not some dog. I can stand up for myself and make them obey… To listen to me. All I want her to do is shut up… Let me handle this. I can do this. They’ll stop acting so greedy and listen to reason… “I can do it,” I whisper, a smirk coming to my face as I look up into the mirror, a green tint surrounding my eyes momentarily. My hands let go of the counter, cracking my neck. Straightening my tie, I take a deep breath. I’m so fucking tired of being insulted. Of being underestimated. Maybe she’s right. Maybe it’s time for me to prove that I can make them listen to a siren… “Prove it,” she whispers in my ear one final time just as the green tint fades from my eyes. Grabbing the doorknob, I smile. Sometimes, life calls for a bit of control. ListenChapter III: Listen The sound of bickering is still present as I walk back inside the meeting room, seeing the four of them argue with one another… It’s so frustrating that they can’t work together for even a second. That’s something I need to change. “You forget your place,” Blueblood tells Cherry Jubilee with a pompous look, bringing his hand to his chest. “I’m one of the biggest exporters here. I pay for all of your products being shipped to our associates.” “Zip it, Blueblood,” Zesty Gourmand tells him with an aggravated expression. “Stop acting like you’re so important to this meeting when you didn’t work a day for your wealth. You piggybacked off your aunt’s back when she was mayor. Then she decided to be a school principal for some god forsaken reason. You owe everything to her whereas all of us actually built our empires.” “It was Celestia’s choice to step down from being the mayor,” Blueblood remarks quietly, almost pouting at the words Gourmand told him. Walking towards the table, I slowly grab a bottle from a shelf on the wall. All four of them look at me with a weird expression as I reach the table, taking a big sip from the bottle. “Miss Dazzle?” Cherry Jubilee asks me slowly in the middle of my sip. Setting the bottle down on the table, I sigh heavily, tightening the tie around my neck. “Now. Where were we? We were talking about Miss Jubilee’s exports before we took a break,” I state quietly, putting both of my hands on the table. All four of them like to act like they don’t have to listen to me. Like I’m not even here. “We already decided on that matter,” Gourmand tells me in a short voice, almost annoyed that I brought it up again. Slamming my palm against the table, all four of them look at me with surprise in their eyes. “No, we didn’t,” I say with a scowl, standing upright and taking a deep breath. “We… will decide on it again. Miss Jubilee. How many shipments do you expect to export for the rest of the year?” Jubilee’s eyes widen at my blatant disregard of Gourmand and her decision, but she quickly composes herself, putting her hand down on the table. “Well, I’m expecting to produce about twenty more shipments, but I will need financial backing. Blueblood refuses to pay for more than fifteen.” Blueblood gives the woman a harsh stare before turning his head to me, clearly bored of me retreading this matter. “There’s no point in backing more than that. I’ve already made my decision and Miss Jubilee will have to understand that.” With a pout, Blueblood leans back in his seat, acting as if his word is final. “Blueblood,” I say quietly, pressing my finger down on the bottle’s cap. I am so fucking tired of him in particular. He never budges or makes any exception, thinking his way is the only true option. “Do you realize exactly how fragile this arrangement is?” I ask him with a stare, feeling a surge of power go through my veins. “Your exports are essential. Miss Jubilee’s products give us the products that allow us to export items out of the country. As you know, not all of those are… legal.” Tipping the bottle back and forth, my eyes never leave Blueblood, forcing him to look at me. “Miss Gourmand and Mister Toity also give their fair share to this operation. In fact, Miss Gourmand has contributed more than you have. With Filthy Rich at the head of these operations, what makes you think that we couldn’t find another exporter?” Moving my finger away from the bottle, it lands on its side with a resounding thump against the table, the tip aiming at Blueblood. “Just like that, your little empire you made for yourself falls to ashes.” For the first time this whole meeting, a look of genuine shock and confusion comes over Blueblood, sitting up right at my claim. “I wouldn’t be replaced. You have some nerve-” “Are you doubting Rich?” I say slowly, walking over to Blueblood. “I’ve seen the man pay ten times the amount something is worth just because he needed it. I’ve seen him go out of his way to do what he needs to. Your little stunt of acting so high and mighty isn’t only annoying the others here. It’s annoying me.” Dragging my nails across his seat, I lean down close to his ear, feeling a smile creep over my lips. “And if it’s annoying me, then who do you think is next?” Turning his chair around to face me instantly, an annoyed grimace is on his face, but I can tell the message has gotten through to him from the look in his eyes. “You can’t do a thing, Dazzle.” “I am his representative. That means any and all power Rich has here is automatically transferred to me. I’d suggest you stop this childish act and grant Miss Jubilee her financial backing.” Walking back over to my seat, I shoot him another stare, almost making the man twitch. “Unless you want to try your luck?” After waiting for a response, I finally look over to Cherry Jubilee, placing my hand back on the table. “Granted. Your twenty shipments will be backed by Blueblood starting immediately.” Everyone seems surprised by my decision, but unlike before, no one ignores me or disregards it. This time… Everyone listened. I have to fight the urge to smile to myself, feeling the power I have over them. Now, these spoiled children won’t fight anymore because they will listen to me… ==================================================== That meeting was a lot of work… Despite the fact that they took me seriously after my little stunt on Blueblood, it was still difficult to sort every little detail out with everyone to make this next year profitable for them. I told Rich about the whole ordeal and he congratulated me, telling me that it was usually a lot harder for him to get them to actually make a decision. The only thing I’m glad about is that I will never have to make a deal with Rich again after this. I’m finally done with this business… I can’t wait to get home to finally get out of this suit… I only have one last place to stop before that. The smell of apples fills the air, making me know I’m getting close to my destination. Looking down at the envelope in my hand, I can’t help but shake my head slowly, a smile coming to my lips. For whatever reason, Apple Bloom begged me to visit her cousin in Appleloosa to see how he’s doing. The same cousin that almost burned their barn down and started the race Apple Bloom and I took part in. I thought Brae Burn’s attitude during the Apple Family reunion was because of the festivities, but it seems he’s optimistic a lot of the time. He was pretty happy to hear that Apple Bloom sent me, so he wanted me to take this envelope to her. Apparently, the mailing system is unreliable at the moment in Appleloosa, so he thought it would be better if I delivered it instead. Walking along the fence, I can’t help but wonder what is in the envelope. In all honesty, it’s probably just a letter. It’s none of my business. It gives me an excuse to see Apple Bloom again, so I’m pretty happy about that. I should probably schedule some time to hang out with her properly instead of just spending time on call or texting each other. I don’t even know how the other Cutie Mark Crusaders are doing, but I assume Scootaloo has forgiven us at this point for stealing the cheat sheet back during the School Days competition. Making my way down the long driveway, I can’t help but smile at the farmhouse ahead of me. Today was… quite exhausting. I haven’t been that assertive and dominant in a long time. Why is it more draining than I remember? Maybe it’s because my magic dampened my previous negative feelings like sadness or exhaustion. Everything except anger. That was the only negative emotion I could feel all the time. These hallucinations are starting to worry me… It just gets worse every single time. Today, she made myself see a stupid green aura around my eyes, as if I still had my magic. I suppose her advice did help, but I really should ask Twilight what might be causing these lapses in reality. The loud slam of a door catches my attention, seeing Apple Bloom running towards me from the house, a big smile on her face. Holding my hands out, I hope she’ll take the hint and slow down. I don’t necessarily want to ruin this suit… Stopping mere inches from me, Apple Bloom grabs me in a hug, once again squeezing the air from my lungs. “Hey, Adagio! How was Appleloosa? Did ya try the apple fritters over there? Oh! Did ya see my cousin?” she asks me excitedly, seemingly eager to hear about my short trip to Appleloosa. “Also, nice suit! It looks really good on ya~” Apple Bloom finally lets go of me and takes a look at my body, admiring my attire. “If only we had this when you were trying to confess to Sunset, huh~?” she teases me with a wink, both of us giggling slowly. “I didn’t really have time to find some place that sold apple fritters, but I did meet your cousin again. He asked me to give you this.” Handing her the letter, her eyebrow raises at the mysterious envelope, clearly just as curious as I am. Within a moment, she opens the envelope, taking out a gift card and reading the contents. “Oh! It’s a birthday card~ Although it is a few weeks early, I suppose I understand that. It’s still nice~” Folding the card, she neatly puts it back into the envelope, smiling at me. “Wanna stay for dinner? You can tell us all about your trip~!” Apple Bloom offers me with her hand aiming at the house, eager to hear more from me. Even though I just got here, the sun is setting on the horizon. I can only afford this short visit. Sunset’s waiting for me and I don’t want to make her wait any longer than necessary. “I wish I could, but I have to get home. I already promised my night to someone else~” ========================================================== Sliding my key into the front door’s lock, I open the door slowly, seeing the light from inside our apartment pour out. Surprisingly, music can be heard as I step inside. Did she already start watching movies without me…? Looking around the living room, I see the black TV, reassuring me that our movie night hasn’t started yet. Laying on the coffee table, Sunset’s phone plays a love song, the lamps beside the couch being the only source of light inside this room. Closing the door behind me, I pull off my boots with a sigh. It feels so nice to finally be out of those boots… The tune of the music almost echoes off the walls, making it feel almost magical with the dim lights. Within a few moments, I can hear the sound of our bedroom door closing, making my eyes stare at the hallway entrance hopefully. I’ve only been gone for about twenty-four hours, but I feel so drained that all I want to do is see her again. Walking into the living room, Sunset’s fiery hair once again almost shimmers in the light, her eyes turning to me. “I thought I heard you come in~” she whispers before placing a folded shirt down, walking over to me. It doesn’t take long for both of us to hug each other as if I had returned from a long trip, making me smile. “How was Appleloosa? I didn’t know you were going in a suit,” Sunset tells me before straightening my tie, wrapping her arms around my neck. “What? Do you like it on me?” I tease her with a wink, both of us giggling slightly. The sound of the music continues to play all the while. “Maybe~ It looks… really nice on you~” She whispers once again with a dreamy look in her eyes. Her hand gently cups my cheek before bringing her lips close to mine. In one move, Sunset has no problem making me blush again, my heart beating from this embrace. Letting go of our kiss, Sunset looks into my eyes again, rocking us back and forth. “Have I ever told you just how much I love you?” she asks me quietly as if someone could hear us. “All the time~” Grabbing my hand, Sunset places her other hand on my waist, her smile warming my heart even more. “Then how about I show you?” Despite the fact that I’m the one with a suit on, Sunset gets in the leading slow dance position, making me rest my hand on her shoulder. Letting go of any stress or anger I still have left inside me, I let the love of my life lead our dance, bringing me slowly around the room as the music fills the air. A blush forms on my face, even though no one else can see us. She can see me. Her eyes never fail to look into my soul, breaking me down to my most fundamental core. Her smile always warms my heart and I can’t seem to look away. Why do you have to do this to me? “I love you~” she whispers to me in sync with the music, only making my cheeks blush more. No one else can see us. No one can hear us and it’s only us here. It’s just us. She’s the only person that matters right now. Tonight’s our movie night, but it can wait for a little while longer~ “I love you more~” She always does this to me. Making me feel special and loved. Like I matter. She’s always there for me and I will always be here for her~ I promise~ The End … Again, for now~ Author’s notes: Hello, everyone! I’m glad everyone has made it to the end of this short story! I apologize if it wasn’t what you expected, but this story was always going to be pretty short~ Speaking of which, my next story in this narrative is going to be pretty short as well~ It’s going to be titled Apple Bloom’s Regrets. Yep~ The title has Apple Bloom in it, so I wonder who could be the main character? Once again, we’re going to explore Apple Bloom’s perspective in this short story, so I hope to see everyone there! Have a great day and stay special everyone!
The DealAuthor's Note This story is a sequel to Siren Days! As a warning, this story will include profanity, references to organized crime, insecurities, alcohol and other stuff that will be added at a later date. I hope you all enjoy! The Deal Chapter I: The Deal People hardly think about what they have until it’s taken away from them. I guess that’s why it’s so easy for people to not be grateful for what they have. They fail to see what life has given them and instead focus on what life has taken away. It’s easy to fall into that trend. Especially if you grew up with the idea of power being the only goal in life. I try to not let myself lose focus of what’s really important. It’s hard to do that when bad things happen like our apartment getting robbed or the big fight during the Apple Family reunion. Thankfully, everything has been sort of fine since then. It’s been a few months and I definitely feel a lot happier than I was a year ago. September signals the oncoming fall weather and I can’t wait to spend it with Sunset this time around. Sunset and I have had our fights, but nothing has been really major since that reunion. If anything, our fights are mostly about miniscule details like if someone forgot to dry the clothes or such. Those fights usually end in some jokes, both of us laughing and forgiving each other far too quickly for it to be considered a real fight. The biggest thing that’s been on my mind recently is the fact that Sunset and I haven’t really had a lot of alone time together. Mostly, it’s been due to our jobs… It wouldn’t be like this if Fancy Pants left my schedule in the afternoon, but since I have to wake up so early, I am barely awake by the time we do see each other. By now, Sunset and I have started scheduling times where we can be together. This Saturday is our next movie night and I honestly can’t wait. I keep thinking about what snacks we’ll eat, what movie we can watch and how long I can possibly stay awake just to be with her. For a grown woman, it seems ridiculous for me to blush thinking about the two of us holding hands or cuddling, but it feels really nice. I guess since we don’t get a lot of those moments, just being able to focus on each other is like heaven. I can’t wait to see her smile~ I’ve already bought chocolate ice cream and cherry cheesecake for Saturday night, so this should be a great night. My walk slows down as a frown slowly comes to my lips. I… love Sunset. A lot. She loves me a lot too, but I can’t help but regret one thing… Every time I think of these cutesy things we do together, I remember that I haven’t really taken Sunset on an actual date before… Everything has either been unofficial dates or things we just do at home. Aren’t two people in a relationship supposed to go on dates? Sometimes, I’m afraid I’m not treating Sunset right by not treating her once in a while. It would be… really nice to take her out to dinner. To save up enough money for the two of us to go somewhere expensive and have a good time, just focusing on each other. Sunset doesn’t think badly of me, right? I don’t think so… But it would still be nice to take her out someday. Shaking my head slowly, I quicken my pace down the sidewalk, keeping my eyes on what’s in front of me. At least I’ll be able to cuddle Sunset tonight. She’s clearly excited about Saturday too. She circled the day on the calendar with a bunch of hearts. Why does she have to be so cute…? I would thank her parents for raising someone so special, but it seems they don’t really have the best relationship with her… That and they live in Equestria. From what Sunset has told me, her parents were always pretty distant, controlling and didn’t listen to her wants or needs. When she became Princess Celestia’s student, her parents only seemed to enjoy the social status they could gain. In a way, her relationship with her parents seems even worse than mine. I don’t know who birthed me and I honestly couldn’t care less. Sunset still seems to care about them in some way, but she knows how much that environment hurt her. I guess all I can do is try to be the best I can to her. For now, I have to focus on getting done with my lunch break. For some odd reason, Rainbow Dash wanted to have lunch together at some bar. It’s not that unusual for the two of us to have lunch together on the roof of the music studio, but today is a bit different. I’m not sure why, but I guess it’s for a good reason. Turning a corner, I see the bar that Dash wanted us to meet at. Hopefully, Dash doesn’t make me pay for her food again. She tends to do that. Mostly, it’s just to tease me, but sometimes she legitimately forgets her wallet. Quickly crossing the street, I open the door to the bar, hearing a little bit of chatter from people inside. The smell of steak is almost as strong as the alcohol… Looking around the interior of the restaurant, I quickly spot the rainbow-haired woman, sitting beside a familiar cowgirl. I wasn’t aware Applejack would be here… It’s not that I hate the idea of having lunch with her. I’m just curious why Dash invited her too. Within a moment, Dash makes eye contact with me, waving me over with a smile. Walking over to the bar, I sit down beside Applejack, shaking her hand with a nod. “How are you doing, Applejack?” I ask her kindly, leaning on the bar slightly to get a better look at both of them. “Well, I’m doing alright~ Apple Bloom is being mischievous as always, but everything is roughly the same,” Applejack responds to me with a chuckle, nudging my shoulder slightly. “I was just surprised Rainbow asked me here~ It’s been a long time since she and I have had a drink together.” Huh. She doesn’t know why either. Locking my eyes with Rainbow Dash, she nervously smiles at us before leaning back. “Why do you two always assume that I have some ulterior motive when I invite you out? Maybe I just want to have a good time with you!” “Dash,” Applejack and I say at the same time, causing us to look at each other and chuckle at our shared doubt. “Alright, alright. I admit, I do have a reason for this particular invitation. But it’s not for greedy reasons. I promise.” Rainbow Dash raises her hands in the air as if she is surrendering, knowing that she has no option other than to tell us why she brought us here. “I kind of… need help. I don’t really know how to do my best at an interview, so I could use some pointers. Especially since you’re so honest, AJ. And you always seem to know how to conduct yourself, Dagi. It’d mean a lot to me if you guys could help me with this.” Applejack immediately raises her eyebrow, leaning forward slightly to make sure she’s hearing Dash right. “We’re listening, sugarcube.” “I sorta have… an interview. I applied to a nearby college and they agreed to interview me. I don’t know why, but I’m just glad they’re considering me in general, you know?” Dash has an interview at a college? It seems like it was just yesterday that she was telling me how her team was pressuring her to take steroids and how it made her feel like a shell of herself. Now, she’s applying for college, fully separating herself from that team. I… feel really proud of her. “Good job, Dash~” I say quietly, a big smile appearing on my face before raising my hand to try and get a bartender’s attention. “Well, I’ll be damned!” Applejack states excitedly. This is a pretty big moment if Applejack is using profanity. She hardly ever says any curse word. “Great job, Rainbow! We can certainly help ya out! When is this interview?” AJ speaks on behalf of both of us, assuming what my answer would be. A year ago, I probably would be offended by someone speaking for me, but Sunset’s friend group does it so much that it hardly registers with me anymore. Besides, there’s no way I wouldn’t help Dash with this. “In a couple weeks, but I thought I should get help soon or else risk not getting your help, you know? I mean, we’ve all been kinda busy.” Smart move. Scheduling something a couple weeks in advance definitely helps with our busy lives. Just as a bartender comes up to me, Applejack pushes my hand away from the bar. “I’m so proud of ya, Rainbow! As a congratulations, how about I buy us our drinks?” Without waiting for a response, Applejack’s eyes move to the bartender, a determined look in her eyes. “I’ll take your best cider and she’ll take a…” Applejack’s eyes move to Rainbow Dash, prompting her to speak up. “I’ll take a Budweiser if you don’t mind~” Rainbow Dash says with a prideful expression, leaning back with a smile on her face. When Applejack’s eyes come to me, I can’t help but feel a little conflicted. Honestly, I don’t like using their money, but since it’s a small celebration, I guess it wouldn’t hurt. “Do you have a bottle of Four Roses Single Barrel?” ======================================================= The water runs over my hands easily, the heat making this task seem a little less boring. Washing the dishes isn’t my favorite task. I don’t think anyone actually enjoys it, but it’s something most of us have to do. Originally, I was just going to go to bed when I got home, but I decided to wait for Sunset to come home. What better way to wait than to get some miniscule chores done? Rubbing a plate with a sponge, I can’t help but think about what happened earlier in the day. Dash is trying to go to college. She got an interview, which is the first step to actually going. She’s got her foot in the door, now all she needs to do is ace this interview. Thankfully, she didn’t ask Rarity for help. Rarity would have given her advice on how to act like someone she’s not. Clearly, this college is already impressed with Rainbow Dash’s resume, so she should try to be herself. Maybe holding back a few details like how she saved her school from a group of blood thirsty sirens and a couple of demons. That wouldn’t look the best in an interview, even if it is true. I’m just surprised she wanted my help. She said I’m able to keep myself composed in a lot of situations, but the truth is that I hide my breakdowns. I hide the times where I can’t handle it anymore. The only person I let into that part of my life is Sunset. We decided to meet next Monday after we had our drinks and lunch. I was the one who suggested that date since I didn’t want to reschedule the movie night on Saturday. Hopefully, Applejack and I can help Rainbow Dash with her pre-interview jitters. Mainly, she wants to know how she’s supposed to conduct herself, what she should wear and what to avoid saying. That shouldn’t be too difficult. The sound of the front door opening is barely audible over the sound of running water, making me turn the faucet off slowly. Walking around the corner, I see an exhausted Sunset leaning against the front door. Her eyes slowly look up at me, a small smile appearing on her face. Despite the fact that this room is dimly lit, I can still see the joy in her eyes. Both of us stay where we are for a while, not daring to move from our spots. “I’m so happy to see you~” Sunset whispers, finally pulling herself from the door and walking towards me. All the while our eyes stay locked with each other, while she wraps her arms around my neck. “You wouldn’t believe the day I’ve had. It was… so exhausting.” Raising my eyebrow slightly, I sway Sunset back and forth gently, smiling at her. “Do tell~” I whisper, pressing my nose against hers for a moment. Sunset giggles quietly in response, both of us rocking back and forth slowly. “It’s just that my classmates get on my nerves at times… And then my internship takes so much out of my day. It’s so frustrating,” Sunset whispers back at me, a smile still on her face as we stand in the middle of this dimly lit room. Both of us keep our voices down, acting as if someone is watching us. There should be no reason for us to be embarrassed to be sweet around each other, but when she still makes me blush every day, how can I avoid being embarrassed in her arms? “You? Being frustrated? My Sunny who has so much compassion and hope for life? I can’t believe it~” I tease her with a small kiss, my arms holding her close to me. “It’s true though. I can get angry pretty easily,” Sunset slowly tells me, a guilty look coming across her face. The only times I can remember Sunset getting angry are back during the Battle of the Bands. I don’t think she’s gotten angry at all recently. “I used to get angry all the time in high school. It was so hard to keep my temper in check, but I worked hard at it and… well, now I just don’t show it anymore.” Her eyes connect with mine once more, a solemn tone in them makes me feel a little worried. “You still get angry?” I ask her slowly, making sure to keep Sunset as close to me as possible. “Yeah… I am… angry all the time. There are so many things that make me feel frustrated and my mind just wants to let loose, you know? Like I used to. But I know how to keep it at bay now.” Sunset’s eyes look sad for a moment, her hand cupping my cheek quietly. “Sorry if this makes you look at me differently now… To know I kind of have anger issues…” “Sunset,” I whisper, pressing my forehead against hers. “We’ve been dating for eight months now. I don’t think of you any differently for this. But you know you can let me know when you’re angry, right? I can let you let loose.” Slowly pressing my lips against hers, I let the moment linger for a second longer. “You can always vent to me, Sunny~” Holding anger inside isn’t the best idea… Anger is our most volatile emotion and without some sort of relief every now and again, it’s bound to poison you. To make you feel like there’s no escape. She doesn’t deserve that. She has me now. “Adagio,” Sunset whispers with a happy tone to her voice, holding onto me as our foreheads stay connected. “You always make me feel better~ Thank you~” Locking our eyes again, Sunset has the biggest smile on her face, a dreamy expression in her eyes. “Promise me you’ll vent to me sometimes~?” I ask her slowly, extending my pinkie finger. With a small laugh, Sunset wraps her finger around mine, nodding her head. “I promise~ As long as you don’t judge me for my anger issues~” Both of us share a small chuckle, my cheeks flushing at the moment. “Do you think we can have dinner tonight? Before we go to bed?” Looking at the clock, I nod my head with a smile, willing to stay up an extra hour to be with her. “Sure~ How about you change into something more comfortable and I’ll get something ready?” “My Alligator fixing us something to eat? I thought you weren’t able to cook a lot of dishes~” Sunset giggles at her own jab at my ego, despite my pout. “Very funny, Shimmer. Go change already,” I say with a smile, rolling my eyes in a playful manner. Letting go of our embrace, Sunset leaves me with one last kiss to the cheek, giving me a small wave before making it to our bedroom door. I just give her a slight wave back before she closes the door, my arms already missing her embrace. Dinner… It’s true that I don’t know how to make a lot of things, but I can certainly try to make us something. Taking a couple steps towards the kitchen, my phone begins to vibrate and play my ringtone, causing me to take it out of my pocket. Looking at the contact, I can already feel the smile leave my face, sighing at the number on my screen. Clicking the answer call button, I slowly bring the speaker to my ear, dreading this call. “What do you want, Rich?” “Dazzle. I was almost expecting you to reject my call~” Rich says with a hearty tone, making me roll my eyes. “I would have, but you caught me at a good time I guess. What do you want?” I ask quickly, trying to get straight to the point. I’m trying to have dinner with my loving girlfriend and he decides to call now? At this time in the night? “Alright, I can tell you’re in a hurry, so I’ll make this brief. I just wanted to warn you that the time has come.” A low chuckle comes from the other end of the call, making me worried about what he’s going to say. “It’s time for you to fulfill your end of the bargain~” Looking towards our bedroom door, I sigh heavily. I was almost wishing that he would forget my end of the bargain. He kept his promise… It’s time for me to keep mine… Please. Don’t tell me it’s on Saturday… “When?”
GreedChapter II: Greed Taking a deep breath, I pour myself a glass of my favorite drink, watching the liquid settle in the glass. It’s almost seven in the morning and I really shouldn’t drink like this, but given the current circumstances, I think I need it. Tomorrow’s Saturday and Rich conveniently needed me to leave on Friday. I should be back for our movie night, but I won’t be here until tomorrow afternoon. Rich apparently wants me to go to some meeting as his representative. I tried to ask him why he couldn’t go himself and all he would tell me is that it’s family-related matters. Essentially, he wants me to go in his place and act as his voice of reason. I’m not even sure who I’m meeting. All I know is that this meeting is technically on the gray side of legality. I’m not sure why Rich’s business partners would even listen to me, but I just have to make myself heard. This is how I repay Rich for helping me get our stolen items back. It’s just for one day. Bringing the glass to my lips, I let the whiskey flow into my mouth, savoring the taste in this dark kitchen. All the arrangements have been made. I told Sunset about this surprise trip and that I’ll be back by tomorrow. The only thing I didn’t tell her is the reason for the trip. As far as she knows, it’s the music studio sending me to Appleloosa to scout out a possible second location. I don’t think I have the heart to tell her who I relied on to get our stuff back. Who I made deals with to pay for her college and to handle my medical bills. She would surely get worried and want to know everything that happens. She wouldn’t be a fan of the fact that I’m technically dealing with matters on the wrong side of the law as well. It’s only one more time. No more deals with Rich and no more promises. After this, he and I will be done. Taking the last sip of my whiskey, I enjoy the taste before swallowing it, making sure to adjust my tie. Since this meeting seems to be a formal one, Rich sent me a suit to wear. Thankfully, it isn’t the type of suit to have a tight skirt that exposes most of my legs. I’ve always hated those things… I wear tights and leggings all the time and I’m certainly not opposed to showing off, but suits like that make me feel like I’m supposed to be some piece of eye candy rather than showing myself off for my own amusement. If I wear tights or some revealing shirt, it’s more of a statement of who I am rather than some sex symbol for a bunch of business men. Instead, this suit has proper pants to fit the bill. Even if Rich had sent some tight skirt, I would have ditched it in favor of these. The only part of my apparel that doesn’t quite follow the formal theme are the spiked boots I have on. I couldn’t care less if society thinks I should wear high heels with this outfit. I’m going to wear what I want. Being Rich’s representative, whoever I’m meeting shouldn’t mind. The whole point of me being there is to be his voice and make myself heard, so I don’t care if they find my boots tacky. They’re fashionable to me and make me feel a little powerful. Brushing a strand of hair out of my face, I look in the mirror one last time, making sure I still look presentable. It’s time. Time to go to an airport and go to some town I have no knowledge of just to hold up my end of the bargain. Rich better appreciate this. Turning around, I walk out of the kitchen, looking towards our room one last time. Sunset is still fast asleep and I wouldn’t dare wake her. Even if I do wish I could tell her bye. I’ll be back tomorrow, Sunny. I promise. Turning the doorknob, I open the door quietly. The warm light of the day just barely peaks over the horizon, making me take a deep breath. This is going to be a long day… ======================================================= I’ve been in Appleloosa for about five hours now and I’ve already been hit on by three different people. Perhaps it’s the suit or the way I hold myself. Whatever it is, I would appreciate it if they didn’t do that. I’m happy in my relationship with Sunset and I wouldn’t dare humor any of their offers. As for the town itself, it seems to be a pretty well off city. It was founded off of farms and has grown far from that. Of course, it’s not as big as Canterlot City, but it’s still a nice place someone could call home. Rich wanted me to call him when I got off the plane, but he only wanted to check that things were going to schedule. I don’t know why he wanted to check that I was still going by the plan, but whatever. I suppose he’s never sent a representative before. Regardless, all I’ve been doing here is waiting for the meeting time. This bar is nice and all, but waiting here for two hours isn’t pleasant at all. I’m supposed to stay here until some sort of transport comes to me. I don’t like the sound of this at all… That’s why I made sure to bring my revolver. And buy a couple extra rounds for it to finally fill the cylinder… Taking the last sip of my glass, I sigh heavily. That makes it two glasses of alcohol today. One earlier in the morning and one now. It usually takes five or more for me to actually get drunk, but I don’t plan on drinking that much. I need to have some level of sobriety at this meeting after all. Looking up from the bar, I notice the time on the clock, making a small frown come to my lips. The meeting was supposed to start two minutes ago. “Miss?” a feminine voice speaks up, someone’s hand taps my shoulder slowly. Turning my head, I see a woman with yellow skin and crimson hair look at me with a smile. A headband with a cherry print on it holds her hair up in a southern type of hairstyle. Despite the headband, she is wearing a dark purple suit with one of those tight skirts. One of her more surprising features is the mole on her cheek. “Are you Adagio Dazzle?” she asks me in a thick southern accent, making me raise my eyebrow slowly. Rotating my seat to face the woman, I put the glass back down on the counter, pulling a twenty out of my pocket. Putting it next to the glass, I stand up from my seat, holding my hand out to the woman. “That’s my name. Who are you exactly?” Giving me a tight handshake, she smiles and nods at my statement. “I’m Cherry Jubilee~ Pleased to meet you, Miss Dazzle~” Finally letting go of my hand, the woman takes a step back, looking me up and down. “I was surprised when Mr. Rich said he wouldn’t be able to make it. That’s why I was so curious to see who he chose to be his representative for the meeting. Speaking of which, we should probably get going, shouldn’t we?” she asks me before walking past me, going deeper into the bar instead of walking towards the exit. Following her with a curious stare, I can’t help but ask myself why we’re going in this direction. Without any hesitation, Cherry Jubilee opens the door to what I thought was a janitor’s closet. Instead, it is a wooden staircase, leading down to some basement. “You first~” she tells me while holding the door open, making me feel eerily antsy. “I’d prefer it if you went ahead of me, Miss Jubilee,” I state with a monotone voice, not daring to move towards the stairs. “Ah, I understand. I wouldn’t want to make you feel trapped~” Entering the stairwell, I follow behind her slowly, closing the door behind us. When we make it to the bottom, a room with white tile floor and a large red carpet makes me curious. The walls are painted black with some paintings hanging with gold frames. A large round table sits in the middle of the room and I see a couple other people sitting at opposite ends from one another. Their eyes turn to me slowly, one of them raising his eyebrows at my presence. “Who is this exactly?” he speaks in an entitled voice, flicking his blonde hair out of his face. His blue eyes turn to a man with gray skin, his silver hair making elegant curls with purple glasses hiding his eyes. “Do you really never pay attention? Mr. Rich said he would be sending a representative,” the gray man tells him with a high-pitched voice, making sure his curls are just in the right place. “We have one more member who isn’t here yet,” Cherry Jubilee tells me with a small smile, sitting down at the opposite end of the table from me. To my right sits an empty seat, but to my left, the blonde-haired narcissist sits with a weird stare pointed in my direction. His white skin matches the color of his suit, making me wonder why he would choose white clothing. “That still doesn’t answer my question,” he says while his eyes are still glued onto me. “This is Adagio Dazzle~ Rich’s choice representative for this meeting. He said that she would be up to the task,” Jubilee tells him with a nod. Out of the three other people present, Cherry Jubilee seems like she’s the least entitled. “Ms. Dazzle. This is Blueblood. I hope you can excuse his behavior. He’s always like this.” Reaching his hand out to me, he presents the back of his palm like some noble expecting for the people under them to kiss their hand. Needless to say, I don’t take his offer. An almost offended look comes to his eye, bringing his hand away slowly. “Charmed,” I say quietly, taking note of his attitude. “And this is Hoity Toity~ He’s very involved in the fashion industry and owns multiple outlets related to clothes production,” Jubilee tells me, aiming her hand at the man to her left, his purple glasses looking towards me. “Nice to meet you, Ms. Drazzle,” he tells me with a small wave of his hand, seemingly carefree about his approach. “My name is Dazzle.” Before Toity can respond to my remark, the sound of someone walking down the stairs can be heard, causing me to look back at the entrance. Slowly, a purple woman walks into eyesight, a dark purple coat making her look almost intimidating. The coat runs all the way to her ankles, covering the black suit she has on underneath. “Oh! And this is Zesty Gourmand~ She’s mostly known for being a food critic, but she has a stake in almost half of the food export business in this side of the country,” Jubilee once again speaks up, introducing the tall woman before she comes over to the table, sitting down next to me. “I heard that Rich was sending a representative. It’s a pleasure, Miss….?” Gourmand tells me, reaching her hand out to me. Taking her hand in my own, I simply give her a smile, trying to be polite. “Dazzle. Adagio Dazzle.” ========================================================= Washing my hands in the running water, I can’t help but grimace at this current situation. Every thing we need to address turns into some major argument between all four of them. They don’t even take my opinion into the matter, just assuming that they can bulldoze past me and alter the agreements made because Filthy Rich isn’t here. It’s so frustrating… He asked for me to call a break in the middle of the meeting to call him, but even he was angry at their behavior when I explained it to him. The only thing he told me to do is to try and make myself heard. Yeah, sure. If only it was that easy. Looking up at the mirror, I take a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. They’re all acting like spoiled children… Focused on what they can get instead of helping the whole. If they all worked as a team, then profits would be raised by about fifteen percent. Of course, they don’t listen to me. I’m not sure what I’m even supposed to do. Am I supposed to just take charge and make everyone listen to my decisions? Maybe that’s how Rich would do it. “It’s all because you’re too soft,” I say quietly… The words slip out of my mouth, but I didn’t even think of saying them… Looking into the mirror again, my mouth forms into a smirk, my eyes locking with their reflection. I didn’t make myself smirk. “You won’t just stand up for yourself. You lack a spine,” my mouth lets out again as the world starts to get darker. Colors start to fade from my surroundings… Everything but my reflection loses its color, making me feel dizzy. No. This can’t be happening again. “She has poisoned your mind too much, Adagio. You’re soft. You’re too permissive and let them walk all over you. Worthless.” My… No… Her eyes lock with mine, a sinister red glare looking into my soul. Within a moment, her clothes change into a dark crimson dress, her whole presence almost clouded by shadow. Bringing her hand up, my hand moves as well, scratching my cheek. “Why are you here…? The last time I saw you was-” “More than a month ago. I know. It’s been too long, Adagio. You need to respect yourself. If not by making them kneel, make them respect you.” She drags her nails across the mirror’s glass, making a loud screech I can’t run away from. “Have you really fallen so far that you can’t even stand up for yourself now? Is Sunset to blame for that too?” Her cynical laugh sends a chill down my spine, unable to look away from her. “I am doing my best in there-” “No, you’re not…” Her eyes are instantly filled with hate upon hearing my response, crushing the bathroom counter easily. “I have seen your best. You could kill thousands in seconds. You may not have your magic anymore, Adagio, but you can still command attention. You are NOT doing your best in there and you know it.” The light flickers so easily. “That potential inside you is begging to be set free. Why are you so stubborn to do it?” Her voice whispers in a hissing tone, my arms and legs feeling weak. I don’t want to take power for myself… I don’t want to be her. But… I don’t want to let them walk all over me as well… “I’m not letting them,” I whisper, pressing my back against the wall. “Are you saying they’re more powerful than you?! Look at yourself, Adagio! A weak sniveling shell of your former self! You’re a siren! Just because you don’t want to be ‘bad’ doesn’t mean that you can’t assert yourself every now and again.” I can almost feel the world shake with her words, her imposing figure only making me feel weaker… “Is this who you are? A dog compared to everyone else around you?” she asks me threateningly, her eyes staring into my own. “No! Just stop. I’ll deal with it by my-” “Will you? Or will you let yourself be taken advantage of again? You have no honor or respect left if you go back out there and let them walk all over you.” Gripping the counter, I grimace at all of her words, trying to push them out of my mind. She won’t stop. Every word permeates inside my mind, never going away… I’m not pathetic. I’m not some dog. I can stand up for myself and make them obey… To listen to me. All I want her to do is shut up… Let me handle this. I can do this. They’ll stop acting so greedy and listen to reason… “I can do it,” I whisper, a smirk coming to my face as I look up into the mirror, a green tint surrounding my eyes momentarily. My hands let go of the counter, cracking my neck. Straightening my tie, I take a deep breath. I’m so fucking tired of being insulted. Of being underestimated. Maybe she’s right. Maybe it’s time for me to prove that I can make them listen to a siren… “Prove it,” she whispers in my ear one final time just as the green tint fades from my eyes. Grabbing the doorknob, I smile. Sometimes, life calls for a bit of control.
ListenChapter III: Listen The sound of bickering is still present as I walk back inside the meeting room, seeing the four of them argue with one another… It’s so frustrating that they can’t work together for even a second. That’s something I need to change. “You forget your place,” Blueblood tells Cherry Jubilee with a pompous look, bringing his hand to his chest. “I’m one of the biggest exporters here. I pay for all of your products being shipped to our associates.” “Zip it, Blueblood,” Zesty Gourmand tells him with an aggravated expression. “Stop acting like you’re so important to this meeting when you didn’t work a day for your wealth. You piggybacked off your aunt’s back when she was mayor. Then she decided to be a school principal for some god forsaken reason. You owe everything to her whereas all of us actually built our empires.” “It was Celestia’s choice to step down from being the mayor,” Blueblood remarks quietly, almost pouting at the words Gourmand told him. Walking towards the table, I slowly grab a bottle from a shelf on the wall. All four of them look at me with a weird expression as I reach the table, taking a big sip from the bottle. “Miss Dazzle?” Cherry Jubilee asks me slowly in the middle of my sip. Setting the bottle down on the table, I sigh heavily, tightening the tie around my neck. “Now. Where were we? We were talking about Miss Jubilee’s exports before we took a break,” I state quietly, putting both of my hands on the table. All four of them like to act like they don’t have to listen to me. Like I’m not even here. “We already decided on that matter,” Gourmand tells me in a short voice, almost annoyed that I brought it up again. Slamming my palm against the table, all four of them look at me with surprise in their eyes. “No, we didn’t,” I say with a scowl, standing upright and taking a deep breath. “We… will decide on it again. Miss Jubilee. How many shipments do you expect to export for the rest of the year?” Jubilee’s eyes widen at my blatant disregard of Gourmand and her decision, but she quickly composes herself, putting her hand down on the table. “Well, I’m expecting to produce about twenty more shipments, but I will need financial backing. Blueblood refuses to pay for more than fifteen.” Blueblood gives the woman a harsh stare before turning his head to me, clearly bored of me retreading this matter. “There’s no point in backing more than that. I’ve already made my decision and Miss Jubilee will have to understand that.” With a pout, Blueblood leans back in his seat, acting as if his word is final. “Blueblood,” I say quietly, pressing my finger down on the bottle’s cap. I am so fucking tired of him in particular. He never budges or makes any exception, thinking his way is the only true option. “Do you realize exactly how fragile this arrangement is?” I ask him with a stare, feeling a surge of power go through my veins. “Your exports are essential. Miss Jubilee’s products give us the products that allow us to export items out of the country. As you know, not all of those are… legal.” Tipping the bottle back and forth, my eyes never leave Blueblood, forcing him to look at me. “Miss Gourmand and Mister Toity also give their fair share to this operation. In fact, Miss Gourmand has contributed more than you have. With Filthy Rich at the head of these operations, what makes you think that we couldn’t find another exporter?” Moving my finger away from the bottle, it lands on its side with a resounding thump against the table, the tip aiming at Blueblood. “Just like that, your little empire you made for yourself falls to ashes.” For the first time this whole meeting, a look of genuine shock and confusion comes over Blueblood, sitting up right at my claim. “I wouldn’t be replaced. You have some nerve-” “Are you doubting Rich?” I say slowly, walking over to Blueblood. “I’ve seen the man pay ten times the amount something is worth just because he needed it. I’ve seen him go out of his way to do what he needs to. Your little stunt of acting so high and mighty isn’t only annoying the others here. It’s annoying me.” Dragging my nails across his seat, I lean down close to his ear, feeling a smile creep over my lips. “And if it’s annoying me, then who do you think is next?” Turning his chair around to face me instantly, an annoyed grimace is on his face, but I can tell the message has gotten through to him from the look in his eyes. “You can’t do a thing, Dazzle.” “I am his representative. That means any and all power Rich has here is automatically transferred to me. I’d suggest you stop this childish act and grant Miss Jubilee her financial backing.” Walking back over to my seat, I shoot him another stare, almost making the man twitch. “Unless you want to try your luck?” After waiting for a response, I finally look over to Cherry Jubilee, placing my hand back on the table. “Granted. Your twenty shipments will be backed by Blueblood starting immediately.” Everyone seems surprised by my decision, but unlike before, no one ignores me or disregards it. This time… Everyone listened. I have to fight the urge to smile to myself, feeling the power I have over them. Now, these spoiled children won’t fight anymore because they will listen to me… ==================================================== That meeting was a lot of work… Despite the fact that they took me seriously after my little stunt on Blueblood, it was still difficult to sort every little detail out with everyone to make this next year profitable for them. I told Rich about the whole ordeal and he congratulated me, telling me that it was usually a lot harder for him to get them to actually make a decision. The only thing I’m glad about is that I will never have to make a deal with Rich again after this. I’m finally done with this business… I can’t wait to get home to finally get out of this suit… I only have one last place to stop before that. The smell of apples fills the air, making me know I’m getting close to my destination. Looking down at the envelope in my hand, I can’t help but shake my head slowly, a smile coming to my lips. For whatever reason, Apple Bloom begged me to visit her cousin in Appleloosa to see how he’s doing. The same cousin that almost burned their barn down and started the race Apple Bloom and I took part in. I thought Brae Burn’s attitude during the Apple Family reunion was because of the festivities, but it seems he’s optimistic a lot of the time. He was pretty happy to hear that Apple Bloom sent me, so he wanted me to take this envelope to her. Apparently, the mailing system is unreliable at the moment in Appleloosa, so he thought it would be better if I delivered it instead. Walking along the fence, I can’t help but wonder what is in the envelope. In all honesty, it’s probably just a letter. It’s none of my business. It gives me an excuse to see Apple Bloom again, so I’m pretty happy about that. I should probably schedule some time to hang out with her properly instead of just spending time on call or texting each other. I don’t even know how the other Cutie Mark Crusaders are doing, but I assume Scootaloo has forgiven us at this point for stealing the cheat sheet back during the School Days competition. Making my way down the long driveway, I can’t help but smile at the farmhouse ahead of me. Today was… quite exhausting. I haven’t been that assertive and dominant in a long time. Why is it more draining than I remember? Maybe it’s because my magic dampened my previous negative feelings like sadness or exhaustion. Everything except anger. That was the only negative emotion I could feel all the time. These hallucinations are starting to worry me… It just gets worse every single time. Today, she made myself see a stupid green aura around my eyes, as if I still had my magic. I suppose her advice did help, but I really should ask Twilight what might be causing these lapses in reality. The loud slam of a door catches my attention, seeing Apple Bloom running towards me from the house, a big smile on her face. Holding my hands out, I hope she’ll take the hint and slow down. I don’t necessarily want to ruin this suit… Stopping mere inches from me, Apple Bloom grabs me in a hug, once again squeezing the air from my lungs. “Hey, Adagio! How was Appleloosa? Did ya try the apple fritters over there? Oh! Did ya see my cousin?” she asks me excitedly, seemingly eager to hear about my short trip to Appleloosa. “Also, nice suit! It looks really good on ya~” Apple Bloom finally lets go of me and takes a look at my body, admiring my attire. “If only we had this when you were trying to confess to Sunset, huh~?” she teases me with a wink, both of us giggling slowly. “I didn’t really have time to find some place that sold apple fritters, but I did meet your cousin again. He asked me to give you this.” Handing her the letter, her eyebrow raises at the mysterious envelope, clearly just as curious as I am. Within a moment, she opens the envelope, taking out a gift card and reading the contents. “Oh! It’s a birthday card~ Although it is a few weeks early, I suppose I understand that. It’s still nice~” Folding the card, she neatly puts it back into the envelope, smiling at me. “Wanna stay for dinner? You can tell us all about your trip~!” Apple Bloom offers me with her hand aiming at the house, eager to hear more from me. Even though I just got here, the sun is setting on the horizon. I can only afford this short visit. Sunset’s waiting for me and I don’t want to make her wait any longer than necessary. “I wish I could, but I have to get home. I already promised my night to someone else~” ========================================================== Sliding my key into the front door’s lock, I open the door slowly, seeing the light from inside our apartment pour out. Surprisingly, music can be heard as I step inside. Did she already start watching movies without me…? Looking around the living room, I see the black TV, reassuring me that our movie night hasn’t started yet. Laying on the coffee table, Sunset’s phone plays a love song, the lamps beside the couch being the only source of light inside this room. Closing the door behind me, I pull off my boots with a sigh. It feels so nice to finally be out of those boots… The tune of the music almost echoes off the walls, making it feel almost magical with the dim lights. Within a few moments, I can hear the sound of our bedroom door closing, making my eyes stare at the hallway entrance hopefully. I’ve only been gone for about twenty-four hours, but I feel so drained that all I want to do is see her again. Walking into the living room, Sunset’s fiery hair once again almost shimmers in the light, her eyes turning to me. “I thought I heard you come in~” she whispers before placing a folded shirt down, walking over to me. It doesn’t take long for both of us to hug each other as if I had returned from a long trip, making me smile. “How was Appleloosa? I didn’t know you were going in a suit,” Sunset tells me before straightening my tie, wrapping her arms around my neck. “What? Do you like it on me?” I tease her with a wink, both of us giggling slightly. The sound of the music continues to play all the while. “Maybe~ It looks… really nice on you~” She whispers once again with a dreamy look in her eyes. Her hand gently cups my cheek before bringing her lips close to mine. In one move, Sunset has no problem making me blush again, my heart beating from this embrace. Letting go of our kiss, Sunset looks into my eyes again, rocking us back and forth. “Have I ever told you just how much I love you?” she asks me quietly as if someone could hear us. “All the time~” Grabbing my hand, Sunset places her other hand on my waist, her smile warming my heart even more. “Then how about I show you?” Despite the fact that I’m the one with a suit on, Sunset gets in the leading slow dance position, making me rest my hand on her shoulder. Letting go of any stress or anger I still have left inside me, I let the love of my life lead our dance, bringing me slowly around the room as the music fills the air. A blush forms on my face, even though no one else can see us. She can see me. Her eyes never fail to look into my soul, breaking me down to my most fundamental core. Her smile always warms my heart and I can’t seem to look away. Why do you have to do this to me? “I love you~” she whispers to me in sync with the music, only making my cheeks blush more. No one else can see us. No one can hear us and it’s only us here. It’s just us. She’s the only person that matters right now. Tonight’s our movie night, but it can wait for a little while longer~ “I love you more~” She always does this to me. Making me feel special and loved. Like I matter. She’s always there for me and I will always be here for her~ I promise~ The End … Again, for now~ Author’s notes: Hello, everyone! I’m glad everyone has made it to the end of this short story! I apologize if it wasn’t what you expected, but this story was always going to be pretty short~ Speaking of which, my next story in this narrative is going to be pretty short as well~ It’s going to be titled Apple Bloom’s Regrets. Yep~ The title has Apple Bloom in it, so I wonder who could be the main character? Once again, we’re going to explore Apple Bloom’s perspective in this short story, so I hope to see everyone there! Have a great day and stay special everyone!
