Equestria Girls: Remembering Your Names

Whispering could be heard as Dashie was still being dragged away by her little sisters in the school hallway. She had her arms crossed and a small pout. She wanted someone to save her, but Dashie looked around her and saw different students just laughing at her or whispering. She felt too shy to ask now, and even more, she was an introvert and hated socializing anyway.

"I need to think of something before I become a laughing stock," thought Dashie, looking up at the ceiling. Her brain started to think of something, and she eyed her sisters, who were now getting along with each other and ...behaving. "Brain Blast!" She snapped her fingers and spoke to her sisters.

"You two, listen,," she said. She was going to say more, but Sol brightly smiled as she remembered her dear big sister. She turned hard while still holding Dashie's leg, making her swing Dashie to the lockers super hard.

"Yeah, Big Sis!?" happily said Sol.

"OW, SOL!" shouted Dashie, rubbing the spot on her face that hit the locker. "Why have you always hurt me when you're excited?"

Sol became sad and finally let go of Dashie's leg. Dahlia also did the same, not wanting to hurt her sister.

"Sorry, Big Sister..." whimpered Sol, as she had tears in her eyes,

"Yeah, we are sorry..." mumbled Dahlia, feeling bad.

Dashie took a deep breath and looked back at her sisters. She can't let their cuteness fool her. "Since you love me so much, I want you two to behave today! No hugging me or other siscons things you'll do!" She could see them asking what a siscon was, making her blush, ignoring the questions, and continuing. "And if you are good, little sisters, I'll take you to the mall and buy something you want, okay? But on the weekends only."

The two young girls looked at each other and started to whisper. Dashie became nervous as they started talking. They never team up against her, as Sol is too proud to work with Dahlia. She had a bad feeling about this.

"Fine," said the two younger girls in unison.

"Good!" shouted Dashie, about to finally stand, but Sol put her boot on Dashie's chest, causing her to make a big oof sound. "What are you do..."She stopped and became scared as Sol was giving off a bad vibe.

"But you need to wear something cute! Like a dress! Let's buy you one at Aunty Rachel's clothing shop near the mall!" Sol said, pushing more pressure on Dashie's chest.

"Yes! We can buy something cute and matching!" added Dahlia, daydreaming about the scene of her and Dashie wearing the same cute dress. She was lost in her little world not to notice Sol crushing Dashie like a roach.

"Can't breathe..." squeaked out Dashie, feeling her lungs collapsing. "DEAL! Let me up, please...and stop crushing my lung!"
Sol let up and looked at her older sister.

"So, we have a deal, Big Sis?"

"Yes, yes, now leave me alone," said Dashie, coughing up some black blood that quickly went back inside of her. But she pointed to them. "Remember! Behave, and do not use your powers on something! If I catch you, not only is the deal off for..." She groans at the thought of girly girl dress shopping. But she recovered from the thought and narrowed her eyes, making her expression serious. "But I won't love you-" Since Dashie is a runner, she had a fast reaction time, and she could see her sister's hearts breaking in two, and she felt so bad... "For the whole day! Y-Yeah...don't cry!"

Dahlia sniffled, and Sol's lip trembled.

"Okay, Big Sister," said the two, looking sad.

"Good, now...SEE YA!" she shouted, dashing the other way, finally free from her sister's clutches.

Dahlia sadly turned to Sol. "I think big sister doesn't lo-"

"Don't you dare say that, Dahlia!' shouted Sol, turning to her sister. "She loves us! And when we have a good relationship with her, she'll marry one of us, and we'll be happy forever...so she can have someone..."

"Yeah, I hope so," whispered Dahlia, looking down. But Dahlia slowly looked up, her body giving off a dark green glow. "Big sister will marry me," she stated coldly.

Sol smirked as her horn slightly flickered on her forehead. "Don't get cocky! She will choose me. She loves me more! She likes..." She blushed as she felt her short hair. "Girls with short hair!" She eyed her half-sister. "Not long hair like you have! Your hair is gross and will make big sis sick with all the flowers you bloom in there."

"My hair is beautiful and won't make anyone sick! You're the one who makes Big Sister hurt with all the stupid unicorn magic! Besides..." Dahlia started to feel terrible about what she was going to say. "...small horn. I bet sister likes them big."

Sol was furious, and her eyes began to glow yellow. "I'm still growing! It will be as big as my mom's!" Her fury faded as she felt worried. "I hope..."

Dahlia felt awful for making Sol sad. She got closer to her and held hands. "I'm sorry, sis...I know how very sensitive you are about your horn. I didn't mean it. I know how much you care for Big Sister. We both do."

Sol blushed as she held her sister's hands tight, almost like she was happy that her half-sister liked her. "It's fine, but she will love me the most! I will ensure it! For her shake!" declared Sol, raising her fist. But she blushed and raised Dahlia's hand. "...and you as well. Don't sell yourself short. Dashie does care about you too, know."

Dahlia felt so happy as she squeezed her sister's hand. "Really, sis? You're okay with me marrying our big sister, too?"
Sol nodded. "Yes, but we both need to prove we're better than each other and will take care of our dear big sister, Dashie. We'll be a family forever. I will get married first, though, and I will be the first wife."

"That's fine with me," Dahlia replied. She started to smile, but a thought came into her mind. "Wait, what if someone, or even Big Sister herself, falls in love with someone else?"

"Not going to happen! We know why!" shouted Sol, becoming serious. She took a deep breath, and she continued. "Look, Dahlia, we just need to work together and take down any rivals for our big sister's love, and that's that." She eyed her. "So, what do you say, sis? Truce? If a rival appears?"

Sol reached her hand and was surprised at how quickly Dahlia grabbed and shook it, but what she heard next made her...scared.

"Truce, but if a rival comes along, we need to kill that rival at all costs. No one going to get taken away, our sister." She raised her head, and for the first time, Sol saw Dahlia's eye, which was pure black with an emerald iris, but it glowed with a dangerous aura. "And we'll do anything for our beloved sister. Even if it means killing."

Sol had shivers down her spine but didn't back down. She wouldn't let her half-sister beat her in the tough department. That was her job!

"NO FAIR! I'M THE TOUGH ONE HERE!" cried Sol, bumping her sister's head.

"I'm sorry..." whispered Dahlia.

The two looked at each other and started laughing. The two soon hurried to their homeroom class, but unknown to them, Dashie was listening as she went the wrong way to her homeroom class. She was hearing from behind the corner of the hall intersection.

"Wow...those two can be scary." However, Dashie sighed with relief as she started walking to her homeroom. She thought, "It's a Good thing I don't have friends or anything, or that little talk between those two would have been very awkward for me." She entered her homeroom class and sat whatever. "Also, those two, thinking someone will even love me..." Dashie stared down at the lower body and sighed. She put on earphones and turned on her phone music. "I hate being half a freak. I love my mom and her family and know where she came from, but..." Dashie placed her arms on the desk and her head in her arms. "But...sometimes I wished I had been born as a whole girl. My body and feelings feel like a lie."

Dashie took her earphones off and listened to the teacher as the morning announcements came on. The speaker was loud and annoying, but she had no choice but to listen.

"Good morning, Canterlot High School!"

The crowd cheered as they heard the principal. Dashie slowly toned out the announcements and quickly got up as the first-period bell rang. She wanted to get her class as fast as she could before some new students tried to talk to her and try to be friends. Everyone always tries to befriend her, and she hates it because she can tell they want to use her for status. She stopped and looked into the school's reward cabinet. There, filling the whole cabinet, was her grandmother's reward when she went to school here. She placed her hand on the glass and felt sad.

"Granddaughter to the smartest woman in the world. When news broke about the multiverse during the whole Rainbow Sun Dawn attack on the town and how she saved it with Dashiell and other alt versions from across the multiverse, both grandmothers were rewarded with the highest honor the US could give a human being."

Dashie sighed and walked off.

"Mom, who was revealed to be the Rainbow Comet, became famous, and when news broke that she was going to have a daughter....oh man, everyone across the world started to suck up to her," Dashie remembered what her mom told her, how they sent a shit ton of stuff. She even remembered how, after she was born, random people wanted to be her friend. It was creepy for her—another reason she never wanted to have friends.

Dashie opened the door to the stairway and was about to head upstairs when she heard something squeak under her foot. She slowly looked down and saw a pink bunny plush. She was confused by the fact that a plushie was in the stairway. "Maybe one of the students left it behind." She picked it up and walked upstairs. She was about to leave the stairway when she heard something. She looked back and saw no one. "...hello?" She went back downstairs and still saw no one, but what she heard was faint but much more apparent. "Someone is crying? Maybe one of the new students got lost or is a little lonely." She kept going down the stairs and heard the crying much clearer. At the very bottom, she could see a blue-haired girl crying and...

"She's panicking!"

Sonata was having a panic attack when she remembered she was heading to the basement for study hall. A group of students ran past her and forced her down to the basement floor level, but she lost the plushie that her mother had given her. She suddenly felt so scared because she was alone; no one was in the stairway. She just broke down and wanted her sisters.

"Big Sister Adagio...Aria..."

Dashie saw the girl crying, and her heart sank. She felt terrible and couldn't ignore her, so she slowly approached and placed her hand on her shoulder.

"Hey, are you okay? What's wrong?"

Sonata slowly looked up and saw the person before her. She could see a beautiful blonde girl wearing a purple jacket. She quickly stood up.

"Holy shit, you are tall!" shouted Dashie, shocked by the fact that this girl was taller than her. "Are you a new senior? I've never seen you before!"

Sonata didn't answer, and she looked at her. She slowly wiped her tears and was happy to see someone down there.

Dashie and Sonata just looked at each other. Dashie felt so awkward that this girl just stared at her, and the more she looked at her, the more Dashie felt a little weird. She noticed this girl had an exotic beauty. Dashie knew this girl wasn't from America, as her skin looked like she was from Mexico. Her eyes were a Moderate raspberry, but the blue hair caught her attention. The way she styled it made it look like she had rabbit ears.

"...wait."

Dashie noticed the pink rabbit heads on the blue-haired girl's black sweater sleeves and added two and two together.

"Oh, did you lose this?"

Sonata was stunned as the girl pulled out her beloved bunny plush.

"Mr. Bun Bun!"

Dashie handed it to her and smiled as she took it, hugging it and smiling.

"You must really love that plushie, huh?" laughed Dashie. She blushed a little as she could hear Sonata giggling a little.

"Y-Yeah, it's my favorite plush. ¡Mi mamá me regaló este peluche! ¡No quiero perderlo nunca!" said Sonata, but she realized she spoke in Spanish and felt slightly embarrassed.

"Oh, your mother gave it to you?" asked Dashie, but she noticed how Sonata looked at her. "What's wrong?"

Sonata was amazed by this girl. "You understood me!?"

"Yeah, I speak a lot of languages. You can call me a walking translator," joked Dashie. She saw that Sonata was still looking at her. "Is something the matter?"

"It just, everyone has no idea what I was saying..." Dashie was amazed how this girl's hair buns somehow flopped in sadness, like natural bunny ears.

"Oh, maybe people can't understand you because you speak too fast, or they just don't know Spanish," explained Dashie. She looked up at the girl. "Well, see ya! I need to head to my class before the bell rings!"

Sonata watched as the girl took off at blinding speed. She clutched her plushie as her fears of being alone crept back into her head. She looked to the door leading her to her study hall, but she looked back up the stairs, seeing the girl already reaching the top level. Sonata squeezed her plushie.

Dashie darted down the hall and finally made it to her next class, chemistry, which was also her favorite class. She saw everyone talking while the teacher was reading a book. Dashie sighed.

"Since it was the first day of school, I guess the teacher wanted everyone to get to know each other than doing class today...great..." She took a seat and looked out the window. She was ignoring everyone.

As the class went on, Dashie didn't even realize someone had entered the classroom. She was lost in her thoughts, not paying attention as the student sat beside her. Dashie soon snapped out of her thoughts as she could hear her classmate whispering. She looked her way and saw it in the window's reflection.

"Great...a new kid has decided to sit next to me..." muttered Dashie, turning around, about to move further back. But she was met with the face of Sonata, who had a big smile on her face.

"¡Hola!"

"Uhhh, ¡hola!"

Dashie looked around and noticed a few students still staring at her, but she ignored them and turned back to her new deskmate. "So, uh...you new here?"

Sonata nodded her head.

"Yeah, I could tell by the way you were lost earlier. Sorry about that. If I had known you were in my class, I would have told you to follow me. Real sorry about that."

Sonata giggled.

"Oh, don't worry. You helped me out back there by finding him!" Sonata pointed to her plushie, which was in her lap.

"Y-Yeah..."

Dashie looked back at the window, not wanting to talk to her anymore.

Sonata was happy to meet a new friend but saw that Dashie wanted to be left alone.

"Okay, if that's what you want. I won't bother you anymore."

Dashie was a little surprised to hear that. Truthfully, she couldn't get a good reading off this girl. She wasn't like the others who just wanted to be friends for statues only. She really just wanted to be...

"No!" shouted Dashie within her mind. "If I make friends, I won't have time for my goals! Those are more worth it than stupid friends!"

But the more Dashie looked at Sonata, the more she felt a connection to her. "I think we could be good friends."

Dashie was going back and forth with herself as she thought this. She started doing the math to see if having just one friend would disturb her schedule.

"Hmm, having one friend would take up 15% of my day. I think I can spare some time with her. I mean, what's the worst that could happen?"

But then she realized her mistake. "Oh, come on! I know the worst could happen. She'll become too attached to me, and I will be stuck with her and have no freedom or space! But what if she's the real deal and could be a friend I can truly rely on? Maybe she can boost my success rate in reaching my goals. Hmmm."

"You okay? You're doing weird faces," Sonata stated.

"...?" Dashie didn't say anything back to her. She wasn't the talking type to strangers unless she fully knew them, like her family or friends of the family. "..." She said, looking down at her lap. She was talkative to her when she found her, but that was only because she wanted to help and did not really think much of her. She wasn't used to having conversations with people she just met.

"Uh, are you shy or something?"

"Yes," replied Dashie, still looking down.

"You sure? You seemed pretty talkative with me just moments ago and back in the stairway," stated Sonata, playing with her plushie.

Dashie didn't look at her. She wasn't used to making friends with others or talking to them. "..." She started to play with her jacket's sleeve. "It's because you seem like you can't do much damage."

"Eh? Damage? What do you mean?"

Dashie felt awkward about talking about this, but she didn't really think she had a choice. This girl would keep talking and asking questions. "When you first saw me, what was the first thing that came into your mind?"

"A nice girl!"

Dashie turned bright red and felt even more awkward. "...okay, so I'm a nice girl, but what else?"

Sonata looked deep into her eyes. "A smart girl who likes being alone and doesn't like to talk. Maybe shy."

Dashie rolled her eyes and finally asked her upfront. "You want to use me to get ahead in life, right?"

Sonata tilted her head. "What do you mean?"

"You want to use me to get a high position in society. I can tell you're the same as the rest. You want to be my friend and take advantage of me. Just like... never mind." Dashie felt depressed when she remembered her first fake friend.

Sonata felt terrible and hugged her. She was putting her sweater paws around Dashie's shoulders.

Dashie blushed deep red again. "Hey, what are you doing? Don't hug me!"

"It's okay. You're okay now. I'm sorry if I made you upset." Sonata pulled her arms back and placed them back on her desk.
Dashie looked down at her lap again, and a moment passed by. She didn't want to admit it, but it was nice to have a hug, even though it was from a stranger.

"...but maybe she won't be a stranger if I get to know her. I need to see her intentions before I decide anything," thought Dashie. She took a deep breath and started to ask her more questions.

"So, why did you move to America... um..." Dashie realized something. "Shit, I never asked her name," she said in her mind. She looked away from her, maybe or maybe a not new friend. "...Sorry, I never caught your name."

"I'm Sonata Lucina."

"Huh, nice name," said Dashie.

"Oh, thank you... umm..." Sonata sticks her tongue out, trying to remember her new friend's name.

Dashie could see Sonata struggling to remember the name that Dashie had never said to her. But Dashie felt happy. Most people will know who she is, but if she moved here, then she wasn't indeed after the fame and status.

"It's okay. You didn't really catch my name," explained Dashie, "My name is Dashiell 'Twilah' Reinbold."

"Dashi...ell?"

"Just call me Dashie."

Sonata giggled a little. "Hehe, why Dashie?"

Dashie tapped her lap, she was a little happy as she could finally explained her nickname.

"Well, it's a nickname that once belonged to my grandmother. See, her name was also Dashiell. My mom named me after her because...well..." Dashie quickly became sad. She never met her other grandmother, as she died before Dashie was born. She only heard stories from her mom and her family.

Sonata picked up the sadness coming off of Dashie, the same regret when she lost her mom a few years back. Her blue bunny ears buns lowered in sadness. She placed her hand on Dashie's shoulder. "Your mom must have really loved her mom to name you after her. Sorry if I brought up painful memories."

"...It's fine," Dashie reassured her. "She was a very kind woman, and as my late grandmother always told me, she was very loyal and stubborn, just like me." Dashie smiled a little. She never talked about her other grandmother to anyone because there was no one to ask her in the first place. She was glad she could share some of the stories she learned about her with someone.

The two went back, looking at their laps. Dashie kept tapping it while Sonata had her plushie in her hands. Then she got a little sad, thinking about her mother.

Dashie felt the sadness, but she didn't know how to respond. She tried her best to be kind to the girl, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt they could be good friends.

"Friends..."

Dashie suddenly had a flash of a memory from the past as she heard a cold female voice.

"Holy shit, you aren't smart like your grandmother if such an act easily fooled you. Yeah, it's true; I wanted to use you to get a better connection in the running scene, but I wasn't your friend. You are worthless, and I will always win and lose to me, Trashie."

Dashie clutched her running pants, remembering the last time she trusted anyone and called a 'friend.' "..."

"Uh, Dashie, are you okay?" Sonata could see Dashie clutching her lap, looking very upset.

"..." Dashie didn't answer.

Before Sonata could say anything more, the bell rang. Even before Sonata could stand up, Dashie was already out the door, showing why she was a runner. Sonata blinked, wondering why Dashie ran off like that. She was also amazed by Dashie's form when she ran.

"I wonder why she ran off so fast; she's amazing at running!"

Dashie slowed down as more students exited their class and filled up the hallway. She was about to head to the cafeteria to grab a quick snack before heading to the next class, but she suddenly felt something or someone was behind her. She slightly turned and was surprised to see Sonatas behind her.

"W-What!?" Dashie quickly darted off.

"Ah, wait!" shouted Sonata.

Sonata chased after her. Dashie was amazed. Not many people could keep up with her, and this girl matched her step-for-step. She looked back and swore she saw Sonata t-posing and gliding at her.

Dashie couldn't take the stares she was getting. She could see the students stopping, pointing, whispering, and looking at her. She could tell what they were saying. "That's the famous girl, right? The grandkid of that dead genius woman? Why is she running from that tall girl?" She headed to the stairway doors.

Dashie looked at Sonata and stopped, turning back to her, seeing Sonata skidding to a halt, nearly running into her. "Stop followin'-" Oops, never mind, Sonata didn't really stop in time and ran into Dashie. They both fell through the doorway and fell to the ground.

Dashie suddenly felt something big and soft on her face, and her body felt the warmth coming from Sonata. She looked up, saw a big chest, and realized where her face was. "Ack!" She tried to move, but Sonata was heavy. The worst thing was how much she tried to move; the more she made Sonata's big breast move around her face, the more her warmness got to her.

"Aaaaaaack!"

Sonata was also a blushing mess. She was surprised and embarrassed by the position. She never thought she would ever be on top of another person, and the more she sat up, the more she felt her breast rubbing against Dashie's face, causing her to blush and fall back down.

"S-sorry!" shouted Sonata, trying to sit up and get off Dashie.

"G-get off of me!" shouted Dashie.

"I'm trying, but your face keeps pushing into my chest! Stop moving!"

"I'm not trying to. They're too big and warm, and I can't get them off my face!"

"Thank you!" smiled Sonata, happy about the compliment.

Dashie didn't hear Sonata and tried to push her off. She could feel her body heat going up, and the feeling was driving her nuts. "Gah! Get off!"

Dashie started pushing the ground, trying to lift or drag herself out, but it wasn't working. She was feeling too much embarrassment, but she finally stopped as she felt her lower half. She completely froze up with fear.

"Nononono, please, god no," muttered Dashie within her mind. She could feel it.

Sonata suddenly felt Dashie had stopped moving. She smiled as she could finally get up, and when she did, Dashie quickly curled into a ball.

"Huh?"

"Please, go away..." Dashie was hiding her face from the world. The embarrassment was too much for her. She could feel it. "Goaway, goaway!"

Sonata didn't understand what was happening but noticed something was bothering Dashie.

"Dashie?"

"GO AWAY!" she shouted, curling up more.

Sonata could tell she must have done something bad to her and didn't know how to react. Sonata held her plushie tight as she looked at Dashie; she could picture a blue-haired naked child, curled up, crying in a hot desert...all alone. Sonata was sad and wanted to help her. She slowly approached her and placed her plushie before Dashie's face. Without saying anything else, she backed away and got up to leave.

Dashie kept repeating the thoughts of going away, but she snapped out of it when she saw the plushie being placed in front of her. She could hear Sonata getting up, but what caught her off guard was the...

"...she's crying?"

Dashie slightly sat up and looked back, seeing Sonata trying to keep her tears in as she wanted to leave, but she couldn't. She didn't want to be left alone, or maybe she didn't want to leave her alone. Dashie didn't know how to respond or react. She was never confronted with this problem. She only saw people crying when they had to deal with the media or their fans and other people. It was usually an act or a way to make them look like a victim, and she knew this girl wasn't like that, but the one thing that bothered her the most was why she was crying.

"She's not faking this, so why is she crying? She isn't sad about the fall, right?" She was about to grab the plushie but remembered where her hands were, which were between her legs.

Dashie quickly turned back to her curled-up position, and the heat increased. The thoughts of embarrassment rose, and her breathing became heavier and heavier.

"Come on, think of anything else but her, her breast, or her warmth." she closed her eyes. "Go away!"

"I-I c-can't..."

Dashie's eyes snapped open. She realized why Sonata was crying. "...she misunderstood what I was saying. She thought I was saying that to her. Why? I was just...I wasn't mad at her. I was mad at myself for..." She clutched her legs together. "Shit, this is bad. Think, Dashie. You got yourself out of sticky situations, right? Come on, you're a genius. You can get yourself out of this one; calm down." She closed her eyes and started to calm her breathing. "That's right. Calm yourself down and think about anything but what you feel because..." She slowly sat up. "You screwed up and made someone else cry for a misunderstanding that you should have known would happen." She sat on her legs.

Dashie opened her eyes and looked back again, seeing Sonata still standing there. Her arms wrapped around her waist, and she was shaking.

"...you made someone cry...no, not just someone but a..."

Dashie looked down at her lower half and sighed with relief. She then looked at the plushie and picked it up. She slowly turned to Sonata and stood up.

"Here."

"Eh?" Sonata looked at the plushie. "U-uhm..."

"It's yours. You put it down to try to calm me down, but you said that your mother gave it to you, right?" she could see Sonata nodding. "How you act right now and back in the stairway...this plushie means a lot to you. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"You're apologizing to me?"

"Huh? Well yeah. I was mad at myself, not you. I didn't want to look at you because..." Dashie felt so awkward talking about this. She felt her cheeks burning and placed her hands over her lower region. "Because I was...embarrassed and a little 'happy' when you fell on me."

"I-I made you happy?" asked Sonata.

"NO! I mean yes, no...well, I was happy, but not in that way." Dashie was freaking out.

Sonata giggled and started to laugh a little; her laughter was light and full of innocence.

"That's so silly! I'm not even cute enough for someone to like me that way!"

Dashie looked in disbelief, not because of what she said but because of how she acted.

"You're laughing? But just a moment ago, you were crying and were worried about what I said."

"Hmm?" Sonata tilted her head.

"Well, it's just..." Dashie felt like this was wrong.

"Just?"

"I just...I don't get you. You were sad and worried about me, but then you started laughing at the idea that you think I was...happy in that way. Most people wouldn't just suddenly stop crying and start laughing. What are you, bipolar or something?"

"Bipo-what?"

Dashie didn't get an answer, but the confusion was enough for her.

"Never mind."

"Um, is it okay to have my bunny back?" asked Sonata, unsure if she should grab her plushie.

Dashie blinked and shook her head. "Of course, it's yours from the start." She walked up to her, took her hands, and placed the bunny back into Sonata's hands. "Like I said, it means a lot to you, right? I can guess your mother...isn't around anymore going by how you were acting."

Sonata smiled and held her plushie tight. She had never had someone so caring for her; only her sisters were that caring, making her feel like her mom was still around. She looked up, but Dashie was looking away from her. She could tell by how red her ears were. The more she looked at Dashie, the more she felt...strange. Like she was safe with her, and she didn't know why.

"I'm glad you're alright."

"What?" Dashie turned and looked back at Sonata.

"I'm happy that you are alright."

Dashie was going to ask what she meant but stopped, seeing Sonata crying again, but this time, they were tears of joy.

"I'm really, really happy that you are alright because..."

"Because...?"

"You're my first friend, and I don't want you to hate me," whispered Sonata.

This took Dashie aback. Her first friend? But they were only talking to each other.

"But we just met, and we didn't really have a good start. Are you sure you can call me a ...friend?"

"Hmm, let's see, I talked to you, ran together, and helped you up. That sounds like a friend to me!"

Dashie blinked. She was not really sure if that was how someone made a friend, but she could see how happy Sonata was. The more she thought about it, the more she saw that Sonata was lonely, like a bunny looking for a place to belong. Dashie looked at the plushie in Sonata's hands.

"Well, if that is what you want... I'm not much of a talker, and I can't always hang with you because of my goals, and I won't always be nice..."

"Then, do you want to be my friend, too?"

Dashie blushed, but the feeling wasn't bad. It was a little weird and awkward, but she felt...warm and fuzzy inside. "Y-yeah, we're friends."

"Yay!" cheered Sonata as she hopped around Dashie like a bunny.

"Shhh, stop being loud!" Dashie placed her finger on her mouth, signaling Sonata to quiet down. The bell had already rung, and she didn't want to get in trouble.

"Sorry, I'm just really, really, really, really, REALLY happy that I have a new friend!"

Dashie rolled her eyes and was about to walk away, but Sonata hugged her from behind.

"W-What now?" asked Dashie, feeling Sonata's chest pressing against her head.

"Thank you, Dashie, for being my friend. I hope we can be friends forever!"

Dashie sighed and gently patted Sonata's hand.

"Let's just take it a step at a time."

Sonata nodded, let go of Dashie, and followed her downstairs. Dashie waved goodbye to her as she needed to head to class. Sonata sadly waved at her.

Dashie walked down the hall but looked annoyed. She slid her eyes to the right, knowing Sonata was following her really, really close, almost on top of her. She didn't acknowledge Sonata and just headed to her class, where Sonata joined her.

This went on for the next few periods, and Sonata always followed her like a baby bunny following its mother. She didn't mind, but the staring was getting a little annoying, even more so from the teachers, as they didn't have a Sonata in the attendance book. Dashie was starting to worry about the girl and wondered what was wrong.

The bell rang, and it was time for lunch. Dashie and Sonata exited the class and headed down the hallway. Dashie finally dared to say something to her.

"...Can I see your period schedule?"

"Okay, here you go."

Dashie took it and looked it over. She didn't have the same classes as Sonata at all. She could see what grade she was in. She looked at Sonata and back at the paper, then back at Sonata, who waved at her this time.

"...you are a freshman? Really?"

"Uh-huh!"

Dashie didn't want to believe it. "She's too big to be that young..." She slowly eyed Sonata's big chest and looked away, blushing. "Too big, like I said." She sighed and handed her back the paper. "Okay, you are a freshman, but why are you following me to my classes? I'm a junior."

"A junior?" Sonata giggled at that, making Dashie a little annoyed.

"What's so funny?"

"Oh, nothing. You're so small compared to the older kids. I thought you were my age!"

"I'm not small!" Dashie crossed her arms. "I'm not tall like you, but I'm not short either! And what do you mean I'm small, huh?!" Dashie hated how people picked on her for her size. She hated how she got both of her mother's genes in being a shortly. "Making fun of me, right?"

Sonata tipped her head to the side. "Making fun of you? But I was being honest. I never said anything bad about you."

"Tsk, sure you didn't."

Sonata was confused. She didn't understand what was wrong with what she was saying. "I just thought you were my age because of your height. That's it. Besides..." Without warning, Sonata picked up Dashie and held her up like a holding a cat, causing Dashie to blush.

"H-Hey! Could you put me down? I'm not a kitty or a kid, you know."

"Oh, but you are small and light. I wonder how light you are. Let's see..."

"Don't you dare..." But Dashie's warning fell on deaf ears as Sonata tossed her into the air. "Gyahhh!"

Sonata caught her easily and looked at her. "Hm, you are not heavy at all. I thought you would be heavy, like a rock or something." She stared into her eyes and slowly pictured Dashie as a cute bunny, curled up, with her cute nose wiggling and cute fluffy tail.

Dashie could see her staring off into space, and the blush on her face was getting worse. "S-stop it."

Without warning, Sonata hugged her hard.

"You are cute!"

"N-No, I'm not, and put me down," begged Dashie as she was getting around to feeling Sonata's breast again.

"Aw, come on. You're like a cute baby bunny, and I'm like a bunny mamá!"

Dashie was trying her best to escape from this warm and soft death hold, but she couldn't. "Stop saying I'm cute!" She wiggled in Sonata's hold.

"But it's true, and I like cute things."

Dashie could hear the sincerity in her voice and sighed. She gave up but felt a little happy that someone had seen her as cute. "I'm not a bunny or a cute baby bunny or whatever..." She hugged Sonata back, surprising the tall girl. "...but thanks...I guess?"

Sonata giggled. "I don't know what you're saying, but I'm happy we are friends!"

"Yeah, yeah, now put me down."

"Okay."

As Sonata placed her down, she looked down and could see the blush on Dashie's face, and her heart skipped a beat. Not only that, but she felt her eyes glow a bit...almost like a spark.

"Magic?" whispered Sonata, trying to understand what she felt just now.

Dashie looked up and could see the confused expression on Sonata's face.

"Something wrong?"

"Um, no. Everything is fine." She turned around. "Let's go to the cafeteria. It's lunchtime, right? We should hurry before there is no more food."

Before Dashie could agree, Sonata took her hand and pulled her to the cafeteria.

"Wait! You're going too fa-" Dashie was cut off as Sonata turned a corner, slammed Dashie into the lockers, and dragged her along them.

As Dashie was being dragged across the lockers, a group of teens took notice, and someone in the middle stepped out, smiling.

Adagio walked out of class and sighed as she looked at her period schedule.

"PE after lunch..." She hated working out, not because she was lazy. No, there was a good reason...a BIG reason; as she walked, she could feel the glares coming from the human male teens, even the females. She pushed down her jacket a bit, trying to cover her huge ass, but she knew it was no use. She sighed as she hated wearing shorts which didn't hide her assets. "Stupid PE uniform and stupid short shorts..." She headed towards the cafe but stopped, seeing Aria looking around, all worried.

"Aria, what's wrong? Did you forget something?"

Aria flinched as she heard her big sister behind her. She quickly put on a tough girl look.

"W-what's wrong? No, nothing is wrong. What are you doing here, Adagio?"

Adagio was a bit concerned. "I'm just heading to the cafe. Shouldn't you be heading to your next class?" She could tell Aria was hiding something. She stepped closer, her dim glowing eyes piercing into her little sister.

"You know I can read you like a book. Tell me what's wrong, or I will look for answers."

Aria could see Adagio's eyes glowing brighter.

"Okay!" She gave up and looked worried. "When I had lunch, I went to check on Sonata in her class, but when I peeked in, she wasn't there. I even checked her other classes, and all the teachers said the same thing..."

Adagio expression of anger quickly became a face of worry. "What do you mean Sonata wasn't in her classes? Did they say why?"

"They said they didn't know and thought she was out sick. I had to use my powers to make them forget meeting me." She had to use mind control a few times, and even at that little time, she felt so worn out.

Adagio started to walk back and forth, trying to figure out where her youngest sister could have gone. "Where would she be?"

As this was happening, Sonata dragged Dashie into the lunchroom.

"Here we are, the cafeteria. It looks busy..."

Dashie stood up and rubbed her red nose.

"Yeah, it is lunchtime. Go order something, and I need to sit for a minute." She was about to move forward when she felt her hand being held. She turned around and saw Sonata holding her hand. "W-what are you doing?" She suddenly saw Sonata scared, as if she didn't want to be left alone. She sighed, took her hand, and led her to the lunch line.

"We'll stand here and get some lunch, then find a seat."

Sonata smiled and nodded. She followed Dashie and looked around, trying to find an open table but couldn't.

As the two were heading to the lunch line. Sol and Dahlia were already at a table, and they put a 'reserved' sign between them.

"Can't wait to eat lunch with big sis!" smiled Sol, dusting the chair and then putting a pillow on the seat.

Dahlia nodded in agreement as she put a vase in the middle of the table and added flowers. After she was done, she looked around. Hoping to spot where her big sister was...only froze when she saw her.

"Sol..."

"Yes, Dahlia?"

"I found big sis."

Sol quickly looked around, and she found her, too. Her eyes lit up and quickly filled with rage as she saw Dashie holding a huge girl's hand as they waited in line.

"Sol," Dahlia was shaking. "Who is that girl holding hands with our sister?"

"I don't know, but we are going to find out. Come on, Dahlia."

The two got up and walked away...allowing a group to stand near it...

After getting their meals, they were looking for a place to sit. As Dashie was looking, Sonata drooled over the tacos she got. Dashie took notice and asked her if she loved tacos.

"Oh yes! It's the most tasty food I ever had after coming here in your world!" answered Sonata, picking one up and taking a bite.

"Oh, I see." She was still looking for a spot but quickly realized what Sonata said. "What do you mean by th-shit..." Dashie quickly felt cold daggers digging into her back, and she didn't need to look to find out it was her sister.

"Is something wrong?" asked Sonata, munching on her meal.

"Y-Yeah, I'm too hungry to eat inside. Can we sit outside instead?" Sadly, Sonata didn't have a chance to answer as Sol and Dahlia grabbed Dashie's arms, got between them, and looked at her.

"¡Hola!" said Sonata with a smile.

"Hey, I'm Sol, and this is my sister Dahlia."

Dashie looked down, sighed, and could hear a small growl coming from her little sister. She was not surprised. She looked up and saw them glaring at Sonata, who was just smiling, not noticing the tension in the air.

"I'm Sonata, and the person you are holding is my-"

"Our dear big sister," whispered Dahlia, not liking how this tall girl called Dashie 'my.'

"Ah, I see. It's nice to meet you both," smiled Sonata.

Dashie sighed, as her little sisters were not happy with this situation. She needed to defuse it quickly, and that's when she remembered the deal.

"Sol. Dahlia," said Dashie, pulling them closer to her and making them blush. "I need you both to let go of me and sit back at your table. We will be with you in a few."

"What! But why?" complained Sol.

"Yeah, we should stay by your side," agreed Dahlia, who was not letting go. "And 'we'? She's not going to be si-"

Dashie pulled them even closer to her, causing them to blush even more.

"Remember our little deal? You need to behave or no..." Dashie sighed with irritation. "...no date to the mall like I promised."

Both Sol and Dahlia's eyes widened as they remembered the little deal and quickly nodded their heads.

"Okay, big sis. We will wait for you."

Dashie let go and watched her little sisters head to their table, but they stopped as they saw someone sitting on top of it with a group sitting around the leader. Sol and Dalhia knew who it was.

"That cunt!" cursed Sol, her rage building.

Dahlia became worried and quickly turned to her big sister, who looked so scared. "B-big sis?"

"No..." whispered Dashie.

"Huh?" said Sol, not hearing her.

"I said, NO!" She quickly turned to Sonata, grabbed her wrist, and started to run out of the cafeteria, but the same dress students were blocking the doors. They forced her back to where Sol and Dahlia were standing.

Sonata just munched her taco, not understanding what was going on. She could see Dashie looking scared, though. As they returned to Dashie's sisters, they could see the security guards being paid off to look the other way. Students started to notice something was up as Dashie, her sisters, and Sonata were now at the table where a girl, the same age as Dashie and wearing black and light green runner clothes, was sitting on top of the table. Her blue-striped, blonde short hair was combed back.

"Hey, isn't my best pal in the world, Trashie." The girl jumped off and stood before them, glaring at a scared Dashie. "Long time no see, buddy. How have you been? Still being a loser?" She laughed, and her gang did the same.

"..." Dashie said, too scared to say anything.

The girl laughed and pointed at her to her gang. "Hahahaha! See? The little shit is so scared she can't talk!"

Her gang laughed, making her laugh even more.

Dashie was shaking, not saying anything.

Sol and Dahlia couldn't stand it and stood between Dashie and this woman they knew too well.

"Back off, bitch!" growled Sol, her eyes burning with rage.

The girl smirked. "I see you still hide behind your half-sisters." She kicked Sol in the gut without warning, but Sol took it like a champ. "Wow, not even a single word of pain. Impressive."

"Sol, you okay?!" cried Dahlia.

"I'm fine. Nothing can take me down, not even that weak ass kick," said Sol, smiling and giving her sister a thumbs up.

The older girl tsked at them and sat back down on the table. "Not surprising since your mom was famous as a bully in her heyday. It's a shame she gave that life up. Instead, she settled down in a Polyamory relationship with Trashie's moms here.' She placed her hand on her cheek as she spoke, looking only at Dashie now. "Those whores fucked the same guy while Ms. Reinbold had to watch. What a cuck she was, huh, Trashie?"

Dashie's sisters couldn't hold back their anger, but before they could act, Dashie held them back.

"I'm fine," she whispered to them, but the poor girls could see their big sister crying. "...Lyn can talk all she wants but..."

Lyn laughed, thinking she was right on the money about Dashie's mom being a cuck. She continued her torment but turned her attention to Sonata, eating her taco loudly.

"Hey, tall bitch, did you know your buddy, Trashie, is a daughter to a cuck? So why are you hanging out with a loser like her? Do you feel sorry for her or something?"

Sonata swallowed and looked at Lyn, confused. "Trashie?" She turned to Dashie, and her eyes widened, Realizing that Dashie was being bullied.

Lyn, however, laughed.

"You mean she never told you her nickname? It's Trashie."

Dashie shook her head, trying to tell Sonata not to ask her why, but it was too late. Sonata asked the question, and it caused Dashie heartache, as Lyn was happy to explain.

"Well, my dear, she has been called that because she is trash. She is the lowest of the low. You know, a cuck's daughter." she was going to laugh again, but she could see Sonata giving her a cold stare. "Oh, lookie here. her f-frien...?" Lyn suddenly felt like her body was frozen. She couldn't move, no matter what.

"I hate bullies. Mamá siempre me dijo que me enfrentara a gilipollas como tú. Ahora, pídele perdón." said Sonata, as her eyes were glowing dimmy.

Lyn suddenly found herself saying sorry without control of her body. She could see Dashie confused, and she smiled at her. Lyn blushed as she hated how easy it was for Dashie to accept something so she could run away.

Sonata let her go and turned to her friend.

"You okay, Dashie?"

"Uh, yeah, but did you make her apologize to me?"

"Um, well, sorta. I-"

"BITCH!" shouted Lyn, pushing Sonata to the floor. "You thought you could intimidate me because of how tall you were? You must be blind or dumb!" She could see the bunny plushie in Sonata's hand and grabbed it.

As that was about to happen, Adagio and Aria looked for Sonata, but they couldn't find her no matter where they looked.

"We haven't checked the lunchroom yet," suggested Aria.

"Good idea." Adagio turned around and headed towards the lunchroom, stopping when she saw a door that led to the cafe open as a crossed-eye girl hurried out and ran to the office. As the door was closing, Adagio could see a reflection in the door's window, seeing Sonata shoved to the ground and someone grabbing her bunny plushie. Adagio eyes glowed with rage, and she was about to run, but Aria was already two steps ahead as she darted down the hall. Just like Adagio, Aria's eyes were glowing with rage as well.

Back in the cafe, Sonata started to freak out when she saw Lyn holding her bunny tight. She became even more scared when Lyn started to pull the head off slowly.

"You are a big girl; why are you still playing with plushies? Maybe I should teach you a lesson and show everyone how big girls shouldn't play with toys."

"NO!" shouted Sonata, crying and begging her to stop.

Lyn started to laugh as she heard how pathetic Sonata sounded.

"What? Going to cr-h-huh?" grunted Lyn as she felt her face being kicked by someone. She fell backward on the table and quickly looked at who attacked her. "Trashie!?"

Dashie took back the plushie and stared coldly at Lyn, which Lyn had never seen her do before.

"You can talk shit about me all you want, Lyn, but never, and I MEAN NEVER PICK ON MY FRIEND!"

"..." Lyn narrowed her eyes at Dashie, not liking how she stood up to her, even if it was for someone else. "Fine, fine, I will leave your little friend alone. But you are going to-Hey! I'm talking to you!"

Dashie didn't care for whatever threat her former friend was going to make. She just handed Sonata her bunny, but before Sonata could even move her arm, there was a loud sound, and everyone turned to the exit of the lunchroom.

"There are you!" shouted Aria as her eyes glowed with fury. "YOU FUCKING DARE TO BULLY MY LITTLE SISTER!"

Aria used her powers to freeze everyone in place and darted to Dashie, who was confused.

"Sister?" she asked, turning to Sonata, who nodded but looked confused, like Aira, as she got closer.

"What!? Why isn't she being controlled?" said the two sisters in their thoughts.

Before Dashie could turn in time, Sol jumped between them. She blocked the punch and held Aria in place, who became even more confused.

"Shit, is my powers even more weak than before!?"

Sol pushed her sister's attacker back, smirking as she did so.

"Wow, I never thought I'd meet someone with so much strength! What is your name?"

"Why should I tell you, kid?" growled Aria; she got free and got into a fighting stance.

Before Sol could say her name, everyone around them started having a food fight, but the weird thing was that no one was saying anything. Dashie grabbed her sisters and carried them to the exit. But she stopped and turned around, looking at Sonata, who Aria helped up.

"At least her sister is there to protect her now," thought Dashie, and then she ran out of the cafe.

As the food fight was going on, Adagio entered with her eyes glowing. She signaled her sisters to follow her, and they ran to her. All three left. As they did, everyone was free from mind control and had no memory of what had happened.

"WHAT IS GOING ON HERE!?" shouted Selena, entering the cafe with the crossed-eye teen.

Everyone froze in place, even the security guards. Selena glared at the guards, making them tremble in fear.

"YOU GUYS HAD ONE JOB, AND THAT WAS TO STOP THE STUDENTS!" she was about to get closer, but suddenly, the wall nearby broke down, revealing Mizuki bursting through. "What!?"

Mizuki opened her mouth and spoke through a strong loudspeaker. "ALL STUDENTS AND STAFF WHO WAS INVOLVED IN THIS FOOD FIGHT WILL HAVE TO STAY AFTER SCHOOL TODAY UNTIL THE CAFETERIA IS SPOTLESS! IF ANY OF YOU RUN AWAY, IT'S AN INSTANT EXPULSION!" she turned her sights to the guards. "YOU GUARDS OVER THERE, YOU WILL BE DOCKED TWO WEEKS PAY!"

"Y-Y-Yes, ma'am!" stuttered the guards, quickly nodding as they feared the android Alicorn.

Mizuki closed her mouth and turned to Selena. "How was that?" She smiled, but Selena looked at the destroyed wall and grunted in annoys.

"We will talk later, but for now, help these idiots round up the students."

"No problemo, Selena," smiled Mizuki, heading back through the hole she made and returning with a rope and cowboy hat.

"WAIT! I DIDN'T MEAN THAT LITERALLY!" shouted Selena.

Outside the cafeteria, Dashie and her sisters were hiding inside the stairway leading to the locker rooms and gym. She could see they were safe now and would not be punished like everyone else. However, she did worry for Sonata; she was her friend after all.

"Big sis, who was that person you were talking with?" asked Sol.

Dashie sighed, sitting down on the steps.

"Her name is Sonata. I just met her today."

"I don't like her," grumbled Sol.

Dahlia was next to her and sighed. "She seems...nice, big sister, and you made a new friend."

"Thanks, Dahlia," smiled Dashie, but her smile faded as she could tell Dahlia was also upset.

Dashie heard the bell ring and got up. "Look, she's a friend, okay? So don't mess with her if you see her or..."

Sol rolled her eyes. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, no mall date with you, we know."

Dashie faced them, her eyes narrowing at them, which they had never seen her do to them before. "I'm not talking about that. If you treat her badly or hurt her, I'll never forgive you and stop calling you my sisters."

Sol and Dahlia couldn't believe what their sister had just said. They could see she was being serious.

"But we are your sisters!" cried Sol.

"Yes, we are. How could you say that, big sister?!" whined Dahlia.

"Don't question me. Just promise you won't do anything stupid or hurt Sonata. I'll see you two at home," said Dashie, walking down the stairs and heading to the locker room.

The two half-sisters didn't want her to go but knew better and watched her leave.

"Do you think she was serious, Sol?" asked Dahlia, crying.

Sol gritted her teeth and punched the wall, breaking a piece off.

"Don't worry, sis. We'll get big sis back." She hugged her little sister. "We just need to deal with that Sonata girl another way..."

Meanwhile, Sonata and her sisters were in a stairway. Adagio closed the door and turned to see Aria, wanting to check on poor Sonata, but Sonata ran past Aria and hugged her instead.

"Está bien, hermana. No llores, ya estamos aquí. SSShhh, deja de llorar." said Adagio, rubbing Sonata's back and head.

Aria gritted her teeth, hating how Sonata went to Adagio instead of her. It was like Sonata didn't trust her or something. She tried to calm down but then got angry again when Adagio looked at her and raised an eyebrow, silently asking her if she was okay.

"Of course, I'm fucking fine! I hate seeing my little sister being bullied!"

"I can understand, hermana," said Adagio, not moving her sight from Aria, even as she hugged her little sister.

"You think I'm lying, huh?! That I'm some fake bitch?!"

"No. Aria, you are not a fake, and I know you want to protect her. It's just..." before she could say thing else, the bell rang. Adagio sighed. "We talk about this later, okay?"

Aria didn't even bother to reply.

Adagio forced Sonata off and checked on her. "You aren't hurt, right?" Sonata answered with a no. Adagio felt relief, but her eyes became furious. "Who bullied you? What do they look like? Where did they go? Tell me, hermanita, so I can give them a good lesson."

"No, don't beat her up," said Sonata. "Besides, I'm-"

Aria stepped in, raising her hand into a fist. "She wore a purple jacket with a blue shirt. She has blond hair, and it's up in a ponytail. Wearing running leggings. I think she does track and field."

Adagio nodded, taking all the information. She looked back at her little sister.

"Hermana, we need to go."

"I will walk her to class," said Aria.

Sonata wanted to tell them not to hurt Dashie, as it wasn't her who hurt her, but it was too late. Aria wasn't listening, and her big sister left for her next class.

"Dashie..."

Adagio's eyes glowed with such fury.

"Going to find that girl and make her pay!"

End of Chapter 2