Meanwhile, somewhere far away in Ponyville, a dark blue Unicorn Mare was still awake and working on her next magic show for Ponyville, shuffling stage props back and forth while thinking of what her next performance needed. She had been up all night, and as a result, was starting to get the effects of staying up late, as she started becoming very tired.

"Eh.. Too shiny.. Too tacky... AUGH! Are there even any good stage props that will fit this performance of the great and powerful Trixie?! OF COURSE THERE AREN'T! I would of had some good stage props, if TWILIGHT SPARKLE AND HER FRIENDS ACTUALLY DECIDED TO HELP!!" Trixie yelled, as she was very frustrated and tired.

She had previously been made fun by Twilight Sparkle and her friends and has been trying for a long time to get loyal fans that will cherish her performances and idolize her, all in vain because of the countless times Twilight and friends messed with her, and caused her previous fans to stop idolizing her and leave her. This had ruined her reputation deeply and had also caused her to gain symptoms of depression as she became easily depressed from her lack of self pride ever since that had happened long ago during the infamous Ursa Minor incident.

She sighed. "What I wouldn't do to finally have a loyal fan following of ponies that look up to me... Or even maybe just a friend who would understand me.. and be there for me... A friend who would bring the great and powerful Trixie happiness... Perhaps.. A loyal.. friend.." Said Trixie while deeply depressed and deep in thought, as she continued sorting each stage prop she pulled out from a giant brown cardboard box she brought out from her cramped caravan.

As she was sulking in sadness, she suddenly saw a silhouette of a Pegasus flying down towards the town hall area in Ponyville. As she watched the figure fly towards Ponyville, she couldn't help but feel confusion, and for some reason... fear.

"Who the heck is that? Who else could be awake this late as well?" Said a confused and slightly paranoid Trixie.

Trixie almost wanted to go observe who it was, but decided that it would just be pointless time wasted and continued with setting up her next performance, sorting through more stage props, despite part of her curiosity making her really want to go and see who it was.

"Doesn't fit.. Too sparkly.. Too- Wait, WHY is this one broken? Ughhh... I'll never be ready in time for my next show later on today in the afternoon..." Said Trixie as she was getting very frustrated. Before she was about to head to bed inside her caravan, she heard a faint voice from far away. She noticed it was coming from the flying Pony from earlier, so she walked a bit far away from her caravan to try and hear what the voice was saying.

"This is the BEST PLAN EVER! THEY WILL REALIZE IN THE END, THAT THEY HAVE LOST THEIR PRECIOUS RAINBOW DASH, AND THEIR LIVES AS WELL! HAHAHAHAHA!!" Said the mysterious Pegasus.

Trixie backed up in shock. The voice was Rainbow Dash's for sure. Had she snapped? She couldn't of. She always was with Twilight and the others. Could something have happened to Rainbow Dash? She wasn't too sure, so she just head back to her caravan to call it a night. Little did she know, that the truth was very close to her prediction. This was just the beginning. She did not know yet of all the horrors that would happen during this night.

Author's Note

Chapter 2 is finished as well now, at the time of writing this, 9:59 PM in ET. Rainbow Dash's rampage is about to begin in the next chapter with some bloodshed!