It has been a few hours since they escaped from the fiasco at the market. Rainbow Dash still seems frazzled about it, but Twilight still seems to be doing fine.

"Twilight?" Rainbow asked.

"Yes?"

"How do you do it? How do you survive under pressure?" the cyan filly asked.

"Oh believe me, you haven't seen me under pressure. I'd melt to pieces!" Twilight said enthusiastically.

"Yeah... pieces," Rainbow Dash murmured, as if those words sounded familiar to her.

"RD. What's wrong?" Twilight asked.

"I haven't told you HOW my parents died, didn't I?"

"It was the day of a Wonderbolts show. My parents got me tickets! I was so excited! The three of us went to Canterlot for the show. But uh... lets just say... I was the only one that survived. My parents were swallowed by a tornado, and I was the only one that was quick enough to run away," a distraught Rainbow Dash said.

“I’m sorry. My parents were lost on a trip to a Wonderbolts show too. And by tornado as well. I’m probably the only pony that can relate with you,” Twilight replied.

Author's Note

This was a little shorter than I wanted it to be. I just didn’t know where to go.