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Flash opened the door to Sunset’s apartment. He looked around, seeing Sunset working at the round table. She had a notebook out and her calculator beside her, her protractor marking the page in a textbook. Flash raised his eyebrow, as he put his bag down. "What are you doing?" he asked. "Aren't we going to plan?"

"Sorry," said Sunset. "Mr Doodle set me some maths. Plus, Applejack coming over."

"When you've just had twins?" asked Flash. "You're having guests over?"

Sunset looked up, frowning. "Flash, we broke up ages ago. I only let you into the plan because you were the only person to believe me."

"Let me guess. That phone call? Applejack wanted sex?"

"I like her," replied Sunset, in a deadpan tone.

“You. Like. Her?” asked Flash, his anger barely under control. “You’re GAY!”

”Flash, you knew. That’s one of the reasons we broke up. Also because I was such a bitch. But yes, AJ essentially wants to have sex. Plus, it's a reason to get back at you, for what you did to me."

Flash looked at her, surprised. "You raped me, Flash," continued Sunset, her own anger barely under control. "Our twins are the result of your stupid rape. You wouldn't let me abort them because of your stupid Catholic belief. I have the right to do what I want to do with my body. But you and your beliefs." She sighed. "Now, what about that maths homework?"

Flash sat down beside her, pulling his maths book out of his bag. "I don't get standard form." he replied.

A few hours later, the intercom buzzed. Sunset stood up, walking towards the intercom. "It's me, Applejack," said the familiar Southern accent through the intercom.

"Come on up," replied Sunset.

Sunset opened the door, greeting the blonde farmer. "Did I disturb you?" asked Applejack. "What's he doing here?"

"Sunset's helping me with maths homework," said Flash. "I'm done anyway. I can't believe you guys are gay. First, Scoots, now you guys!"

"Flash is a strict Roman Catholic," said Sunset. "He thinks Homosexual acts are wrong." she looked at him. "Call me."

Flash nodded. He then picked up his bag and went out.

Once the door had been shut again, Sunset sat down on the sofa. Applejack joined her.

"Sunset?" asked Applejack. "Fluttershy wanted me to ask you, um, are you Ghostface?"
"Me?" asked Sunset innocently. "Why would I do such a thing?"
"I'm not accusing you," said Applejack patiently. "I just want the honest truth."
Sunset sighed. "I'm telling the truth," she said.

"Now that's what I like to hear," she said. "But I sense you're lyin'. Tell. Me. The Truth."
"Tangentially," replied Sunset. "I'm not a killer." She put her hands over Applejack's chest. "Trust me."

"I believe ya," replied Applejack. "Now, what about sex?"
"Let's do it," said Sunset determinedly.

The 2 girls pulled off their clothes, until they were in their underwear. Applejack shoved Sunset onto the sofa, as she pushed herself onto the former pony. Sunset smiled, her cyan eyes shining with love. A small moan escaped Sunset's lips, as Applejack began playing with Sunset's bits. Another moan, a little louder, escaped both girls. As they closed their eyes, in each other company, they fell asleep in each other's arms, whilst engaged in sex.

When they woke up the next day, it was already noon. Applejack pulled herself away from Sunset. Sunset sat up, as Applejack hurriedly pulled her clothes on. "Where are you going?" she asked.
"To see Rarity," said Applejack. "She's invited me for a sleepover."
"Without me?" asked Sunset, as she pulled her clothes on.
"I forgave you, Sunset," said Applejack, pulling her into a hug. "But the other girls haven't forgiven you for Anon-a-miss."
"But I was innocent!" cried Sunset.
"I know," said Applejack. "I know."

Sunset pushed Applejack against the wall, kissing her deeply, moaning. Applejack smiled, pulling away from her. "I'll see you later," she said.

"Ooh. AJ," said Sunset. "I had a vision a few nights ago. I dreamt Flash stabbed me repeatedly at Rarity's place and I died in your arms. If I die, I left my will in my case. I need you to look after the twins, and make them as your own. I love you, Applejack."
"I'll do what I can," said Applejack. She grasped her hands, kissing them. "See you at Rarity's place, if your vision is right."

Applejack let go, as she left the apartment.

Sunset pulled out her phone, texting Flash. She wrote Rarity tonight at her place, 9pm. Flash sent her a thumbs up.

Meanwhile, at Rarity's house, Applejack, Rarity, Sweetie Belle and Applebloom were all watching Twilight on Netflix. The homeline rang; it was Flash.

"Hey, Rare," said Flash down the line. "I hear some birds in your garage. Do you wanna check them out?"
"Yeah, sure," replied Rarity. She stood up, walking outside to the garage. She lifted the garage door. The lights were flickering. She switched on her phone flashlight, turning around. She screamed as she saw Ghostface standing there.

Rarity ran for her life, as they chased her to the garage door. Ghostface opened the garage door. Just as she was about to walk through, the garage door closed, impaling the young fashionista through her chest. Ghostface smirked beneath their mask, opening the garage door once again and hung Rarity's corpse near the rafters. They then left the garage door open and ran for their life.