Fear Pitch Black: Cataclysmic

Pinkie Pie walked south as the wind blew in her mane and tail from the southeast. She then took another step up the stairs and entered into the house. The door opened as she walked inside.

Yesterdaisy opened her eyes and saw a killer right from their bed. Once then she looked at her hooves.

“What the?” The light started to flicker from the lamp beside her on your right. She heard the hooves stepping.

“Pinkie Pie is that you?”

The pony hit her with a bat. “I’m sorry Pinkie Pie but it must be done.”

Pinkie Pie walked in and heard the door shut behind her. She shouted, “Wysteria, come to me; we have unfinished business.” Then she laughed loud so they could hear her.

A blue pony woke up with a pink stream on her blue mane. She then got out of bed, walked over to the door, and opened it up with her left hoove. Once, she yawned and saw two ponies going at each other's throats—a purple pony that she once knew and a Pink pony that she never knew.

She reached out for her friend, and as she saw blood on the ground her friend fell onto the ground and the Pink one left the house as they walked.

“Wysteria,” she shouted. She ran down the stairs and picked her up with both hooves.

“Wysteria my friend.” She cried.

Sixteen years ago

“Marshmallow Coco! Do you think you can give me the greatest coco in the whole wide world?” Wysteria replied, jumping up and down.

“Why, of course. Just try not to get excited this year. I think my talent is fading a bit.” She smiled and shut her eyes.

The sun shone brightly on the Celebration Castle.

“One day, Wysteria, we will be selling chocolate cocoa to Unicornia. Once, after that, some breeze will go to the city of the Breezie Blossom.” Marshmallow shut her eyes and smiled.

“Do you remember those days Wysteria? The day we first met for the very first time? What then?” Marshmallow had wet water that dropped from both of her eye sockets.

She lifted Wysteria on her back and carried her out the door.

Marshmallow Coco walked for hours in the dark place. As she walked to the south she clearly went to the red door.

“I’ll bring you back Wysteria. Whatever it takes. Because you're my friend.”

She then opened the door with her right hoof, shut both of her eyes, and took a deep breath.

Once then she walked in along with Wysteria on her back. Her sweat dripped down on her face. Her hooves and legs were about to give up. The heat coming from the door with a bright light. While she stepped in the back door closed.

“Fix her up. Please, I beg you.”

The one sat on this weird blue texture chair with a brown cowboy hat. Her wings then spread as she looked at Marshmallow Coco with her squinted stare. The wheat in her mouth started to flex. In contrast, Marshmallow Coco saw this weird crest above her in the room. Next, she saw the stars on the right side of the mystery pony who sat in the chair. The chart of the bloodline list was on her right side. The ink on the note on the right side of her was dry and empty while it had a quill in it.