The sound of birds chirping outside woke me up. My eyes fluttered awake. For a minute, I simply laid there. Today was going to be anything but ordinary. The girls had a plan, and I had mine. They'd handle things in the cafeteria, and my job was to keep Sunset engaged. There's no pressure or anything. I inhaled gently before rolling onto my side and looking at the clock on my nightstand. There was still some time until I had to depart, but the idea of staying in bed any longer didn't sit right. I stretched my arms above my head and let out a yawn . "Alrigh...," I said to myself, "time to act."

The first step was, of course, getting out of bed. My legs felt rigid as I swung them over the edge, my bare feet shivering against the chilly floor. I shook the sleep from my eyes, attempting to shake off the residual grogginess. This wasn't just any day I couldn't afford to arrive half asleep.

Dragging myself into the bathroom, I turned on the light and glanced at my reflection. My hair was sticking out in all directions, and I had that bewildered, just-woke-up expression that would likely scare little children. Lovely. The first thing I did was splash cold water on my face, which jolted me awake and cleared the fog in my mind. My mind wandered while I cleaned my teeth. What if our plan did not go as planned? What if Sunset realized what we were up to? The thought made my stomach turn, but I pushed it aside. There was no space for doubts anymore. The girls were counting on me, and I couldn't disappoint them.

After cleaning up, I searched my closet for a respectable outfit. I opted on my usual—nothing extravagant, but adequate to get through the day. I pulled the long-sleeved top over my head and gave myself one more look in the mirror. "Good enough," I answered with a slight nod.

But, before leaving my room, I grabbed my backpack , looking at the portrait of my mother on the dresser. A slight smile tugged at the corners of my mouth, albeit it was bittersweet. "Wish me luck today's big day," I said gently, the words hanging in my throat. Shaking my head, I turned and walked out.

Today was going to be a challenge, no doubt about it. But as I made my way out the door, I felt a flicker of determination settle in my chest. This wasn’t just about me—it was about all of us.

Not even breakfast had crossed my mind. My stomach growled in protest, but I ignored it, slinging my bag over my shoulder and dash out the door. They were due to sing in the cafeteria about 10 a.m., giving us plenty of time to get all things organized. Still, the anticipation drove me to move quicker. The crisp morning air hit my face as I jogged toward the school and my thoughts raced along with it. I didn't want to arrive late, especially today. As I rounded the final corner and saw the familiar silhouette of the school's iconic statue and the girls, my breath puffed out into small clouds.

They had all gathered near the statue's base, as expected. Even in a crowd, the girls were easy to spot, but now that the area was mostly empty, they stood out even more. Rainbow Dash leaned casually against the side, one foot propped up and arms crossed. Applejack sat on the edge of the statue's base, her hat tilted back and her hands on her knees. Rarity was standing nearby, fussing over something in her bag, while Fluttershy held a small notebook and looked at it nervously.

Rainbow was the first to notice me as I approached, and she quickly waved. . “About time you showed up!” she called, her tone teasing but good-natured.

“Didn’t even stop for breakfast,” I replied, catching my breath as I reached them.

Pinkie popped up beside me almost immediately, her eyes wide with shock. “WAIT WAIT WAIT you skipped breakfast?!?!??!” she gasped, clutching her cheeks. “But breakfast is the most important meal of the day! Your not gonna have energy all the fun stuff! You’re gonna run out of energy before lunch!”

I chuckled, holding up a hand to reassure her. “I’ll grab something later, I promise. Not right now, I’m just glad I made it. We have more important things to do”

Rarity glanced up from her bag, offering me a polite smile. “Well, darling, punctuality is always good thing. We’ve also got plenty of things to go over, especially Twilight have something important to tell you” I took a moment to look around at them, their familiar faces and distinct personalities clearly visible. For all the craziness that had brought us together, moments like this reminded me why I stayed. They made it all worthwhile.

“All right,” I said, squaring my shoulders. “What’s the plan?”

Twilight stepped forward, her expression serious but not harsh. She stood directly in front of me, her hands clasped together as if to gather her thoughts. Her gaze was quiet, intense, and determined, making it difficult to look away. “Firstly,” she began, her voice steady but carrying an undertone of urgency, “tell me—would you believe in me... in us? Would you hear what I have to say to you, even if that will sound like something that can't happen??”

That caught me off guard by the question.It was not what you expected to hear first thing in the morning, especially after running to school on an empty stomach. The others became quiet, their gaze shifting between us as if they knew what was coming. Her words hung in the air, full of unspoken meaning. My first thought was to ask, Do we need to kill sunset? But something in her tone told me this wasn't the time for deflection or jokes. Instead, I drew a deep breath and met her gaze.

“I... guess that depends, I mean, I trust you all, but what are we talking about here? Is this about Sunset?” Men i hope we dont need to kill her

She did not respond right away. Instead, she studied me intently, as if she was determining whether I was prepared for what she was about to tell me. Rainbow Dash shifted her weight, crossing her arms, while Applejack adjusted her hat. It was clear that they were all thinking about something, but they were letting Twilight lead.

Oh no are we are really going to kill Sunset? Or did they arleady killed her and we need to hide the body... “I promise that what I’m about to say is the truth. It might sound.. hm like a total lie at first, but I need you to keep an open mind. Can you do that?”

Her serious tone made my heart race. What could she be talking about that necessitated such a buildup? Still I nodded. “Yeah, I can do that. Whatever it is, just... lay it on me.” THEY DID KILL HER OMG OMG WHAT IF POLICE GET"S US NO NO THEY WONT GET ME I WAS AT MY HOME YESTERDAY

Twilight's shoulders relaxed somewhat, but there was still a sense of strain in her posture. . “Okay,” she said, glancing briefly at the others for reassurance before turning back to me.I felt the weight of what she was bearing. Whatever this was, it was not a casual chat. It was greater than that—bigger than anything I had anticipated as I rushed out the door this morning.Okey me and dad can move again forget about their murder my uncle is officer he will help us.

Twilight took a long breath and looked at the others, as if quietly asking for their help. They all nodded, quietly encouraging her. She turned back to me, her gaze solemn yet friendly. .“I’m not from this world,” she said plainly, her voice steady despite the weight of her words. “I'm not from this wolrd im from a world where magic exists. In my world, I’m... well, I’m a princess but for very short time but A Princess of Friendship.”

Her words hung in the air, and I could only blink at her in stunned silence. A princess? Magic? Another world? Was she serious? They didn't killed anyone? Or maybe we arleady did and my mind payed the price?

“That statue? its a portal—a connection between my world and this one. That’s how I got here. And Sunset Shimmer, the girl you’ve seen causing trouble? Shes from the same world as me, she was also living there. she used to be a student of another princess in my world my mentor, Princess Celestia.”

“Princess Celestia?? Like principal Celestia?” I finally managed to echo, my voice barely above a whisper.

Twilight nodded. “In this world, she’s Principal Celestia. But in my world- equestria shes a ruler of Equestria a land where we aren't what you call a human but a ponies , and where magic is a natural part of life. Sunset was her student, but... she let her ambition and her desire for power get the better of her. She was exiled bcs she wanted raw power, but she fled to this realm.”

She paused for a moment, letting the weight of her words sink in. I stared at her, completely speechless. None of this made any sense, okeeeeey im mad not as anger but in head, i'm crazy, im probably in white room now.

“Sunset came back some days ago, to my world when the portal opened” Twilight continued, “she took a magical crown with her. That crown isn’t just a crown its a element of harmony a part of my world’s magic, tied to who I am as the Princess of Friendship. Without it even the princesses dont know what will happen to my and your world.”

Trying to process everything she was saying. “And the Fall Formal?” Hm how long im in this state? I remember getting out my bed today or it was my mind telling me i got out the bed?

“My crown is used as a prize for queen of fall formal, if i win it I’ll be able to take it back without causing a scene. But if Sunset wins it... well, it could be disastrous. She knows the magic in that crown, and she’ll use it to gain the magic she doesn't even know how to use.”

I just stared at her, my mouth opening and closing as I tried to think of something—anything—to say.What can i say, hmmm of course i allways felt like therian myself, i pinched my hand quickly no it is real but hmm It is just too much, too fast. Magic? Princesses? Other worlds? oooooh i got it im still sicckkk

“I know it’s a lot to take in,” Twilight said softly, sensing my overwhelm. “But I promise you will all my trust and the girls that is real.” I looked at her, then at the others. They didn’t seem surprised by her words at all. If anything, they looked like they’d already come to terms with it. Maybe the girls are crazy too? That's the reason they became friends with me we are all terribly ill in the head.

Finally, I managed to get one word out. “What?”

A chuckle escaped my lips, and before I knew it, I was laughing. Just a quiet laugh that came from how absurdly wild all of this sounded. "Alright, alright good one you had me for a second" I said, holding up my hands. "That’s a funny story, Twilight. But seriously, we need to focus. Sunset is—"

Before I could finish, a small voice piped up from somewhere below me."I swear to you, it’s the truth!"

I froze, my eyes darting around. Not now spike the girls are playing a prank on me... wait spike did yo-?

Looking down Spike was staring straight at me with an almost offended look on his face. My jaw dropped as he continued speaking “ Twilight’s telling the truth! You must belive her I’m not just her dog. I’m a dragon!” he said, his tail wagging slightly as if the idea excited him. And in our world all of you well i didnt saw your counterpart but everyone from the group is a pony ! It’s all true!”

I took a step back, blinking in disbelief. “Wait, wait, wait. The dog talks now? Sooo its arleady to late for me im long gone, i just hope my dad wont cry for me to much.. "Is this some kind dream, its all in my head right?”

Spike rolled his eyes. “Nope. Not a dream. It’s all real. Twilight’s a princess, I’m a dragon, and back in Equestria, you’d be—well, I guess you’d be a pony too. But here, you’re... you, you are also not crazy.”

I looked to the girls for confirmation, but they all just nodded, acting like this was the most normal thing in the world. "You’re telling me this dog—this talking dog—is from another world, and there I’d be a... pony?” Eating all the grass and wheat woohooo haha hm maybe car hit me on the way here?

“Exactly!” Spike said, sitting down like it was the most casual thing in the world.

I ran a hand through my hair pulling some of the hair trying to check if im really not dreaming. Holy fuck it hurt so the dream option is off. Okey let me go along with it let's see where this goes but this was on another level. A dog claiming to be a dragon? Twilight being a princess? A whole other world filled with ponies?

Laughing again, this time out of sheer disbelief. “Okay, you’re really committed to this bit, I’ll give you that. But seriously, this is—"

Twilight interrupted, stepping closer, her eyes full of sincerity. "It’s not a joke!! Everyone lifes depends on this it doesnt matter how crazy it sounds I wouldn’t lie to you please belive us This is bigger than just some high school drama. Sunset could ruin everything if we don’t stop her.”

My laughing subsided as the gravity of their remarks began to sink in as I looked at them all. They were dead serious. And as I looked at them, I knew they truly believed everything they were saying. HOLY SHIT THEY ARE SEARIUS? I stood there paralyzed in place, my brain working hard to digest what I had just heard. It felt as if my entire perception of reality had been turned upside down. A planet of ponies? Magic crowns? Talking canines who were dragons in another dimension. This was a lot.

Almost scratching of my pupils i tried to ground myself, but nothing seemed to work. My mind was broken. "Let me get this straight," I said slowly, my voice wavering as I tried to piece it together. "If you're right—if everything you’re saying is true—then this changes everything. Ba its totally diffrent fucking story? The world fate depending on this? And... you being a princess that's another story royalty? Magic? A princess of friendship?"

Twilight nodded, her expression serious but kind. “I know it sounds like a nonsense to you but It’s all true. I didn’t want to overwhelm you, but you need to know in what your gettin in.”

I glanced at Spike, who gave me an encouraging wag of his tail. "And you—you’re really a dragon in that world?" Okey thats kinda cool like Shenron or smaug?

“Yup!” Spike replied proudly, puffing out his chest. "And I was pretty awesome, if say so myself. Not to brag, but I’ve saved the day a few times too.”

I shook my head in disbelief, letting out a dry laugh. "This is insane im insane Completely insane. I mean, I was ready to believe Sunset was just some power-hungry high school bully. But now you’re telling me she’s an exiled student from a magical world who’s after some crown that holds... what? Unlimited power?"

Twilight stepped closer, her voice firm but understanding. “I know it’s hard to believe, but we really need your help you are the only one who can do it, please, just please"

I took a step back, trying to wrap my head around the magnitude of what she was saying. "Okay. Okay," I muttered, holding up my hands. "So let’s just say for now only saying im belive you if we fail that means sunset could destroy my and yours world?"

Twilight shook her head solemnly. "That is the one ending we try to avoid, but we wont let her do it”

The weight of her words settled over me like a heavy blanket. This was bigger than I’d thought. Much bigger. And im in middle of it standing in there, the enormity of the situation pressing down on me like a boulder. Its time to decide i can just not belive them and walk home, i can run from this too, or i can...

But then, unbidden, a memory surfaced. Remember it the voice told me

Me... wa laying beside my mom’s almost lifeless body..... holding her frail hand in mine. Her voice was soft slowly fading... almost too quiet to hear, but her words had burned themselves into my heart. “Find someone who will always be with you,” she had whispered, her eyes filled with a bittersweet warmth. “Someone worth standing beside, no matter what. And don’t let fear stop you from doing what’s right, you do great things son, remember i will allways love you”

What the fuck? her voice echoing in my head like she was right there beside me. My Mom had always believed in doing what was right she allways was there for me.. maybe i should be there for them?

I looked back at Twilight, who stood there, her expression hopeful but guarded, like she wasn’t sure if I’d run or stay. She was asking for my trust—for my belief in something that sounded impossible. And despite everything... I could see it in her eyes. She wasn’t lying. She believed every word she said, and more than that, she was afraid.

For her world. For mine. For all of it.

I took a big breath smacked my cheeck. "You know, this is probably going to flip my entire fucking life upside down. If this is all true.... I don’t know just what to say im putting everything I know on the line my whole life." As short as it was

Twilight nodded solemnly. “I understand. It’s a lot to ask. But I can’t do this alone. I need help. We need help.”

Pinkie Pie was smiling encouragingly, Rainbow Dash looked ready to fight anyone who doubted Twilight, and even Rarity seemed to radiate quiet determination. They were in this. Fully committed.

And here I was, still debating whether it was worth it.But then Mom’s words came back to me again. “Someone who will always be with you.”I swallowed hard, the weight of her voice settling into my resolve.

“Oh fuck why am thinking about this” I said finally, my voice firming. “If you’re telling the truth im arleady this far i help.”

Twilight’s eyes lit up with relief she hugged me deaply. “Thank you, Thank you,Thank you” she said, her voice filled with gratitude.

The hug felt a little out of nowhere but i put my hand on her shoulder "i get it but you are repeting yourself twi-" Before I could even end the sentance I was surrounded by a blur of color and energy as all the rest of girls rushed to hug me. It was like being caught in a whirlwind of warmth and encouragement.

"You’re the best!" Pinkie Pie squealed, practically squeezing the air out of my lungs. "With you on our side, we’re gonna totally win!"

"Yeah," Rainbow Dash chimed in, giving me a playful nudge after breaking from the hug. "We’ve got this. No way Sunset’s gonna win now."

Twilight herself looked at me with a mixture of relief and determination. "Thank you for beliving me ,i promise we wont fail." She had tears in her eyes, and i saw something in then she didn't looked at me like a friend would.... Nah its probably nothing

Then, as if on cue, the school bell rang, cutting through the moment and reminding us all of where we were.

I pulled back, adjusting my bag. "Alright enaugh with the lovely stuff here’s the deal In two lessons, I’ll be meeting with Sunset. I don’t know what she’s planning, but I’ll keep her distracted while you guys do... whatever it is you’re planning to do in the cafeteria."

Twilight nodded, her expression serious. "Dont worry we will just sing, and try to get students to vote for me."

"Be careful," AppleJack said softly, her gaze flicking toward me. "Dont let Sunset do anything to yourself if you will need to run dont hesitate okey?"

I gave her a reassuring smile, though inside I was anything but sure. "Don’t worry. I’ll handle her its not like shes stronger than me i just can hold her down, but im sure it wont end in me pulling her to ground or something like this"

The group exchanged weird but determined glances, and I felt a strange sense of unity settle over us. Whatever happened next, we were in this together.

"Good luck," Twilight said as we started to part ways.

"Yeah i will need it" I replied, turning toward my class. "You too give all you can"

Sitting in math class, I looked blankly at the calculations on the board, my thoughts racing. No matter how hard I tried to concentrate, the weight of what I'd just consented to weighed heavily on me. Another universe hinged on how long I could stall Sunset Two hours that now felt like both an eternity and the blink of an eye.

I nervously tapped my pencil on the desk, my mind racing. How was I expected to handle this? What could I possible say or do to divert her? And what if she saw straight through me? The clock appeared to mock me, its hands moving quicker than they should. One class led to the next, and before I knew it, the bell rung, signifying the conclusion of the second lecture. I hadn't remembered a single word the professors stated. My thoughts was too preoccupied with the weight of what was ahead. I pulled out my phone, my fingers hesitating for a moment over the screen. What was I even going to say? After a deep breath, I typed out a quick message:

"Meet me in front gates, we need to talk."

I sent it before I could second-guess myself, and the little "delivered" notice was gazing back at me like a countdown clock. There was no turning back now. After the last bell, I made my way toward the statue, unable to shake the tense energy that had built up inside of me. Everything seemed heavier with each stride. My buddies were relying on me. Twilight was relying on me. Also the world but that was small at the moment. I reached the statue a few minutes, standing there with my hands in my pockets, my mind still spinning. The cool air hit my face, but I hardly noticed it, too consumed with everything that had led up to this point. My heart was racing.

My phone buzzed in my pocket, snapping me out of my thoughts. I pulled it out, seeing a message from Sunset.

"Where are you?"

I looked around and saw no trace of her yet. My stomach turned. This was it. This was the moment that may alter everything. I couldn't back out right now.I took a big breath before typing reply.

" Near statue waiting for you."

My phone buzzed again.

"You better dont waste my time."

Sunset's reply made my chest constrict. Typical. I pocketed my phone and took a long breath to calm my anxieties. Whatever was going to happen, I needed to keep cool and focused. The sound of footfall caught my attention, and I turned to see Sunset Shimmer approaching from across the front doors. Even in the afternoon light, her presence appeared to cast a shadow. She moved with purpose, her piercing eyes fixated on me like a predator assessing its prey.

“Well?” she said, crossing her arms as she stopped a few feet away. “What’s so important you had to drag me out here?”

I hesitated, my mind racing to find the right words. She was already suspicious—I could see it in the way she tilted her head, her eyes narrowing as she studied me. I had to tread carefully.

Make it believable. Keep her talking, i just need to stall her

“Look,” I began, forcing a nervous chuckle, “I don’t know how to say this, i know you want to get twilight in mess i want to help you for something in return.”

Her eyes sharpened, and she straightened slightly, crossing her arms over her chest. “And what do you think you can get in return, and why now?”

I hesitated, letting a bit of unease show on my face. “She stole my friends from me, bcs of some shitty crown, i want her to feel pain, in return you wont touch me in some time... so do we have a deal?”

That got her attention. Sunset’s brow furrowed, and she took a small step closer, her posture still guarded but now tinged with curiosity. “we'll see... firstly you need to proof you arent scheeming anything,” she said slowly. Her expression didn’t soften, but there was something in her eyes—something I couldn’t quite place. She was calculating, thinking through what I’d said. But before she could respond, faint, yet unmistakable music drifted toward us from the cafeteria.

The lyrics were barely audible at first, but they grew louder as the words slipped through the air, carried by the laughter and chatter of students.

,,Hey, hey everybody
We've got somethin' to say
We may seem as different
As the night is from day
But you look a little deeper
And you will see
That I'm just like you
And you're just like me, yeah''

The words struck me like a ton of bricks it was the girls, and they were prepared. They were taking a stance, showing the school who they truly were. The harmony they were creating via their music was a cry to unity. Sunset couldn't stop it—not even if I could hold her here for a little longer.

Sunset's head turned towards the cafeteria, her gaze narrowing as the song reached her. Her jaw clinched, and I could feel her irritation growing. The glare she gave me was colder than anything I had ever felt. She scowled at me, her eyes filled with a combination of rage and something else I couldn't identify.

“Well, I guess that plan failed,” I said, my voice steady, though I could feel the tension in the air thickening.

Sunset’s gaze shot towards me, her eyes blazing with fury. I didn’t give her a chance to react. I moved quickly, rushing forward and grabbing her by the arms. In one swift motion, I pulled her to the ground, pinning her hands to the ground beneath us.

Sunset struggled beneath me, her eyes wide with shock and anger, but I didn’t let go. I could feel the heat of her resistance, but I needed to keep her here, just for a moment longer.

"Nuh uh not moving from here, twilight is getting attention and will win the fall formal you wont get her crown"

Sunset's eyes glowed with hatred, sending shivers down my spine. .She scowled up at me, her chest heaving with each breath, and I could feel the weight of her rage pressing against me. Her lips curled into a scowl. "Let me out you fucker do you think you can hold me, do you think you can win against me?" she demanded, her voice filled with malice.

I swallowed, keeping my eyes locked on hers. This was the Sunset Shimmer who had manipulated people, who had used her power to control and hurt others. "Hm look at your position i think im pretty sure you lost that fight"

Her eyes narrowed dangerously. "Lost?" she sneered. "I’ve already won. The Fall Formal is mine. No one can stop me, not you, not anyone.She laughed maniacally"I stood there, completely confused by her words, my thoughts racing. What was she talking about?

Her smirk grew wider as she leaned in closer. "You really thought you could stop me? I knew you were planning something, but I didn’t know what exactly," she said with a cruel chuckle. "So, I decided to take matters into my own hands." blinked, trying to make sense of her words, but before I could react, she continued with a sinister gleam in her eyes.

"I told Snips and Snails to destroy all the decorations for the Fall Formal," she said, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "By the time the students get there, everything will be ruined. There’s no way you’ll have your little party now."

As if on cue,The tune that had filled the air began to fade. The cafeteria's laughter and enthusiasm, as well as the hope that had been growing, appeared to come to an abrupt end. The song that had temporarily raised everyone's emotions faded into quiet, indicating the completion of everything we had labored for. Sunset's wicked laugh rang in my ears, drowning away any hope of us turning things around.

Her eyes gleamed with a wicked satisfaction as she spoke, her voice smooth and dripping with disdain. "Oh, this is perfect. When the hall is destroyed and everyone comes running out, who do you think they’ll blame? We were here together everyone will know that it was me but.. they will see you too they will think that you were with me hahaha you will be blamed for everything too thats he weight of her remarks struck me like a blow in the stomach. She was correct. The damage of the Fall Formal decorations, the turmoil she had instigated—all of this would point straight to her and me. She had considered everything, and the way she looked at me now, I knew she was relishing the prospect of everyone blaming us.

She tried to get out of my embrence her presence overpowering. "You really think they’ll believe you?" she sneered, her eyes glinting with malice. "You and I were exactly seen together, weren't we?

Her lips curled into a cruel smile as she took in my reaction, relishing the power she held over the situation. "You’ll be the one they remember, not mind me they are to scared to do something to me but you? You’ll be left with nothing but the mess you made."

I glanced over at the doors, my stomach dropping as I saw the first students beginning to trickle in. They were starting to filter into the hall, their voices growing louder as they noticed the mess in the gym. They went out the school looking for someone responsible and they found us their eyes flicked over to us, confusion and suspicion written all over their faces. I could feel the tension in the air, thick and suffocating, as they stared at us. Sunset had been right. There was no way they would believe we weren’t involved. The scene, the chaos, the way we were standing there, it was all too perfect for her plan to work.

Sunset’s gaze followed mine, a satisfied smirk crossing her face as she saw the students looking our way. "Well, well," she murmured, "looks like the show’s about to begin." Her tone dripped with venom. "Get ready to take the fall. The blame’s all yours." I could see the students expressions as they approached the doors, puzzled and outraged. Their eyes were filled with frustration, and the air was heavy with tension. As they looked at me and Sunset, their yells became louder, and I could feel the weight of their rage weighing down on me. It wasn't just a few people there were many of them, and they weren't holding back.

The anger in their eyes was hard to ignore. They were pointing at us and yelling accusations. But what really struck me was how they stared at me, without bothering to analyze the issue and simply thinking I was engaged in everything that had gone wrong.She was correct that the most of their rage was directed at me, rather than Sunset. It seemed as if I had already been identified as the culpable party.

Sunset's smug smirk was nearly unpleasant as she lied under me, watching the events unfold. She knew precisely how this would turn out. All I could do was stand there, immobilized in the face of their accusations, wondering how things had become so bad so soon. I let go of Sunset and standed up, feeling the tension in the air. The students were still looking at us, their faces contorted with rage. The chanting became louder. Everyone was clearly blaming us for the turmoil, the trashing of the decorations, and the catastrophe that the Fall Formal had become.

As I stood there, taking in the reactions of the audience, I noticed the girls approaching, their ponytails swinging as they marched toward me. Their faces lit up with happiness at first, knowing that their plan had worked. But as they saw the furious crowd, their smiles faded.

"Why is everyone yelling at you?" Rainbow Dash asked, her eyes flicking from me to the students.

Pinkie Pie’s usual smile dimmed as she looked around. "What happened? We were just celebrating... everything seemed fine?"

I could feel their gaze on me, but I couldn't find the words to explain. I was just trying to help to keep Sunset distracted, but suddenly everything had gotten out of hand. Now, instead of being a hero for delaying Sunset, I was the one to blame. The girls dashed toward me, their frightened expressions barely apparent among the sea of irate students. Twilight was the first to approach me, her voice cutting through the chaos as she shouted at the audience, attempting to clear my name.

"It wasn’t him!" Twilight cried, her hands raised in a desperate plea. "He didn’t do anything! It wasn’t his fault i swear he was helping us!"

Despite her words, the students did not listen. They were too absorbed with rage, their faces contorted in accusing. I could hear some of their shouts. Twilight turned to me with wild eyes and a desperate voice. "You have to explain! Tell them about our plan, tell them anything please they cant judge you, that wasnt in our plan please do something"

But how do I explain? How could I explain to them that I was only trying to help? That things had gotten out of control, and it was too late to turn back?"I tried to stop her," I whispered quietly, but the background commotion drowned it out. I looked around at my friends, who appeared to be as confused and lost as I was. They tried so hard to help me, but nothing they said was effective.

Then suddenly, I felt a stinging ache go through my jaw. Before I could respond, I was thrown back, staggering as my hand reflexively sprang for my face. The world appeared to come to a halt for a split second as I realized what had just occurred—Flash Sentry. He stood there, his fist still clenched, his eyes filled with rage.

"That’s for ruining everything, you piece of shit," Flash spat, his voice full of disgust.

The words struck me harder than the strike. My vision blurred as I blinked, attempting to make sense of what had just occurred. Flash, of all people. He was always one of the decent ones, and I never did anything to him. But now he looked at me as if I were the enemy, as if I had done something he couldn't forgive.

The girls raced forward, their faces full of anxiety and shock. . "Flash, what are you doing?!" Twilight cried out, her voice sharp. "He didn’t do anything why did you go that far"

Flash, however, didn't appear to care. His rage was still burning strong, and I felt like I was standing in the eye of a hurricane, with everyone around me accusing me for something I hadn't done. I cleaned my mouth, my fingers quivering as I touched the area where he had hit me. "I didn't..." My remarks fell off, lost in the din, as the gathering of students drew in, their accusations becoming louder.

I carefully stood up, my jaw still hurting. I looked around at the studnets, their faces contorted in rage, and then at the girls, my pals, who were desperately attempting to explain that I wasn't to blame. But none of that mattered now. It was evident that I wasn't welcome here. I gave Twilight a real grin, despite the heaviness in my chest making it difficult to maintain the look. "I guess I'm not welcome here," I said, barely above a whisper. I turned to look at the group one more time, seeing the worry in their eyes. "You'll undoubtedly win today," I added, attempting to keep my tone light despite the gravity of the situation.

"I’m going home," I said, my words feeling final as they left my lips. "I’m not welcome here. But I hope you girls can get rid of Sunset... "

With that, I turned and walked away, attempting to suppress the swelling tide of emotions in my chest. It was difficult to leave them behind, but the sense of being an outsider in my own life, as well as the weight of everyone criticizing me, all contributed to my decision.I needed to go before I did anything I'd regret. As I went away, I could hear Twilight's voice calling to me, but I didn't stop. I could not. All I could think of was getting away, finding someplace peaceful to figure out what I needed to do next.

I found myself sitting on a bench in an unfamiliar park, my jaw throbbing from Flash's hit. The ache was severe, but not as bad as the sense of isolation that had crept deep within my chest. The park was tranquil, with slight city sounds in the background, yet it felt like a completely different planet from the insanity I had just left behind.

The students' reactions, their angry yells, and the surprise in my friends' eyes all replayed in my memory, a daily reminder of how far I had failed. Twilight's calming remarks had scarcely made a dent in the chaos. I leaned back on the bench and stared at the sky. "So what do i do now?" Will anybody believe me? Would anyone understand what I was trying to do? I felt extremely lost.

For a time, I just sat there, letting the peace of the park wash over me. I wasn't sure what came next, but one thing was certain: I was not going to give up. Not yet. The day may have been a disaster, but there was still an opportunity to make things right.I'm not sure how long I had been sitting there, buried in my thoughts, with the weight of everything pouring down on me. The minutes seemed to go on indefinitely, and the agony in my jaw had become a dull ache, almost forgotten

But then, through the silence, I heard it—a faint voice that became stronger. My heart skipped a beat as I turned my head to see the group racing toward me, concerned expressions on their faces. Twilight was the first to approach me, her countenance a mixture of concern and determination. "We've been looking for you everywhere!" she said, relieved. "We were so worried"

Behind her, the others—Rainbow Dash, Rarity, Applejack, Fluttershy, spike and Pinkie Pie—came up, their faces filled with a mix of confusion, concer, and guilt.

Twilight took a deep breath and spoke first, her voice soft and relieved. "All of the students had come together, repaired the decorations, and restored everything to its original state. The Fall Formal will take place as scheduled. "It will be... normal." Staring at her made me feel hollow and empty inside. The news should have made me feel better and relieved some of the tension in my chest, but it did not. Not at all. Everything they said at the Fall Formal was irrelevant. Not anymore. My situation was not going to magically improve just because some decorations were re-hung.

"I cant go twilight, if that is what you think" I said quietly, my voice barely above a whisper. "I messed everything up. Even if the Formal goes on, i jus don’t think I belong there anymore you need to understand that."

The girls stood around me, looking at each other, their faces filled with concern. Rainbow Dash was the first to speak, her voice a little softer than usual. "Come on, don’t say that. You were just trying to help. You were trying to stop Sunset, you didnt did anything bad, why are you so down then?"

Gazing at the floor, I shook my head. "It is not about what happened. It's about the way things ended. The students do not want me there. They believe I am the one who caused the mess. And I can't just pretend everything is fine i know what will be happening when i go there, you saw flash reaction didnt you?."

"Anyway thanks for coming it means a lot" I muttered, the words feeling small, but heartfelt. "But i just... need time to think My voice was steady but firm, and I could see the disappointment flicker across their faces. "But you must promise me something."

They all leaned in slightly, their eyes fixed on me with a mixture of concern and curiosity. "You have to promise me you’ll have fun haha dont be down bcs of me" , my tone softening as I looked at each of them in turn. My gaze lingered on Twilight, and I gave her a small, hopeful smile. "And you... you promise me that you’ll win, that you get that fucking smile off this red bitch face okey?"

Twilight’s eyes widened for a moment, but then a determined light sparked in them. She nodded firmly. "I promise. I’ll do everything I can and even more"

"Go," I gesturing for them to leave. "Go make this night unforgettable ill get on my feet in no time"As I stood up to leave, I couldn't stop myself. One by one, I drew them into a big, gentle hug. They hesitated at first, taken aback by the gesture, but quickly leaned in and returned the embrace. It was my way of silently thanking them for being present and caring even when I felt unworthy. For a moment, the weight in my chest felt lighter. "Take care of each other," I said quietly as I released them, my gaze remaining on Twilight for just a moment longer. Without waiting for a reply, I turned and walked away.

The walk to home felt longer than normal, with the streets quieter and the air cooler. When I finally pushed the door open, the familiar hum of the television welcomed me. My father was in the living room, his gaze fixed on the TV. He gave me a glance as I stepped in.

"Oh, home already i got your suit" he said, his tone casual. "it is in your room, ready for your big night."

Standing awkwardly in the doorway looking at his proud look that his son is going for dance with his female friends, I sighed and shook my head. "I’m not going dad..."

He frowned, lowering the volume on the Television and turning to face me. "What?? What do you mean your not going? But the girls were talking with me when they came to see you that you said you'll try to go. What happend son?."

"It’s... just complicated ok?. Things just didnt went as planned and me staying home is the best idea."

He studied me for a moment, his expression softening. "Son, sometimes things don’t go the way we want them to, but that doesnt meen you have to stop trying. you must face things that bother you not run from them"

"It’s not that simple, Dad. Tonight’s was a disaster i can't go there even if i wanted i would just be a burden to what the girls need to do"

He didn’t push further, nodding thoughtfully. "Okey sun i wont push more i see that something bad for you happen but you cant forgot you’ve got people who care about you, and they probably want you there more than you realize you still have time just think about it okey?"

"thanks" Heading to my room i shut the door with a loud bang behind me. The suit was there, hanging neatly on the back of my closet door. It looked perfect—sharp, clean, like it was meant for a night to remember a night like today.. I spend a good secont standing there there staring at the suit. It was everything the night was supposed to be—glamorous, exciting, full of promise but i cant even put it, what if i ruin that day even more what if other student will saw me with twilight and wont vote for her? Carefully i took it down and hung it back in the closet. Closing the door with a quiet click, After turning, I collapsed on my bed. I didn't want to think or feel. I grabbed my phone and began scrolling mindlessly, letting the unending stream of posts and posts fill the silence. It was simpler this way: diverting myself from what I didn't want to face.

Occasionally, a message notification would appear. Some were mean-spirited, including insults about the earlier mess and caustic remarks from classmates who hardly knew me but appeared eager to join the bandwagon.

"Your just like Shimmer."
"Nice job wrecking the Formal, dude."
"Dont even bother showing up."
"Its sad only flash got a hit on you"

I read them all, each one colder than the last. Strangely, they did not hurt as much as they should have. Perhaps I was too sleepy to care, or I had already accepted it. Regardless, I swiped them aside and continued scrolling.The noise from the messages and the numerous posts on my feed blended together, leaving only a low hum in the backdrop of my thoughts. A silent part of me wondered how the others were doing—whether Twilight and the others were holding everything together?

But I did not linger on it. I did not want to. Instead, I just continued scrolling. I feel a lot of pressure on my eyes. The glow from my phone screen dimmed as my eyes became heavy. Before I realized it, I had fallen into a bizarre dreamy condition. It was unlike anything I'd ever felt before—I felt weightless, floating in an infinite, dark abyss. My body felt as light as a feather, almost as if I wasn't present.

Then, I heard it.

A voice.

"Wake up."

It was soft, almost a whisper, yet it carried an undeniable warmth that made me feel safe.

"Wake up!" the voice repeated, this time with more clarity, like it was coming closer.

Suddenly, I felt something—an embrace, warm and comforting, like being wrapped in sunlight. But before I could enjoy it, the sensation shifted, growing cold and unyielding, as solid as metal gripping my entire being.

"Wake up S-!!"

The words grew louder, demanding, echoing in my mind. Then, just as quickly as it all started, I gasped and opened my eyes.

My room was filled with a rainbow of colors—vivid reds, blues, yellows, greens, and purples—shimmering and dancing like an aurora. For a brief moment, I believed I was still dreaming, but it was genuine. The colors came from outdoors, not within my room.I rush to my window and push my hands against the glass as I stare out. In the distance, a dazzling rainbow light was soaring into the sky from Canterlot High. The sight was breathtaking, but it struck me with both wonder and horror.

What was happening?

For a time, I stood motionless at the window, staring at the rainbow beam piercing the night sky. My mind raced with options, but one thought drowned out the rest. The girls could be in danger Sunset did something. Panic overtook me as I turned away from the window, my heart beating in my chest. Without hesitation, I grabbed the suit hanging neatly in my closet. My dad had gone to the trouble of preparing it for me. At the moment, I ignored it, lost in my own thoughts. But I didn't care if it fit correctly or looked a mess.

I yanked on the pants and jacket, struggling to get my arms through the sleeves. My shirt was only half-tucked, the buttons were mismatched, and the tie draped carelessly around my neck like an afterthought. My shoes were even not properly knotted, yet none of that mattered.

"They’re my friends, they were them from the begging" I whispered to myself, the words echoing like a mantra in my head. "What was I thinking? I should’ve been with them i should've go, why the fuck i stayed home, i could have predicted sunset would do something to them"

Guilt mixed with fear as I bolted out of my room, my dad telling me something after me that I didn’t even register. The cold night air hit me like a shock as I ran outside, the cold biting through the poorly fastened layers of my suit. But I didn’t care.

The streets were nearly empty, with only the occasional car passing by, but I didn't stop to consider how I must've looked a messy guy sprinting through the dark with a tie fluttering madly behind him. My legs burned, and my chest hurt, but I pushed on, ignoring the agony of frigid air cutting into my throat with each breath. I had no worries about the taunts I could receive from the other students. I didn't care if people laughed at me since I looked like a total disaster. Violence, humiliation, and rejection didn't matter. They could even gather and start kicking me, nothing could stop me when my friends were in danger......

All that mattered was getting to them.

The girls.

They had believed in me, stood by me when everything seemed to fall apart. And now, they needed me,

The school came into view, the towering silhouette of Canterlot High framed by the rainbow beam that still pierced the sky. My legs wobbled with exhaustion as I reached the courtyard, but I refused to stop. My tie hung off to the side, my jacket flapping open, but I didn’t care, i skidded to a halt in front of the school, my heart hammering like a drum. The beam of light seemed to grow brighter, and I could hear faint sounds—voices, shouts, maybe even the echoes of something much deeper, something primal.

This wasn’t just about me anymore.

I had to be there for them.

There they were...... the girls all six of them, trapped inside some sort of glowing bubble, their expressions a mix of fear and determination. They were banging on the interior of their jail, shouting something I couldn't hear above the hum of magic in the air.

And then I saw her.

Sunset Shimmer.

But she wasn’t the girl I had faced earlier. She wasn’t the manipulative, cunning Sunset I had argued with. This was something entirely different....

Her body had become a twisted, demonic version of herself. Wings extended from her back, black and jagged, like a shadow come to life. Her hair, previously flaming yet human, now glowed like real flames. Her eyes shone with a sickly green and red light, and her smile—if you could call it that—was harsh and nasty, her fangs glinting as she laughed.

Atop her head sat the crown. The crown that Twilight had said held unimaginable power. Now, it was hers.

"no.."

My heart sank like a stone, a cold dread washing over me as the realization hit: They lost.

Despite their bravery and hope, the girls had lost. And I had not even been there. I hadn't stood by them when they needed me the most.I halted, my feet glued to the ground, as guilt and sorrow threatened to consume me. Sunset raised a clawed hand, creating a ball of swirling power in her palm. It crackled with electricity, and she aimed it straight at the bubble containing the girls.

"No," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the chaos.

The magic grew brighter, the air around it crackling with raw power. Sunset’s laughter echoed, chilling and victorious.

And then she threw it.

A a blast of magic erupted from her hand, flying toward the girls, and for a single second, everything seemed to slow. My body moved before my brain could keep up.

I ran.

I ran as fast as I could, using every last ounce of power to propel myself ahead. My shoes slipped on the stone, and I almost lost my footing, but I did not stop.

They were my friends.

They had believed in me, even when I didn’t believe in myself.

They had stood by me, even when I felt like I didn’t belong.

And now, I would stand by them.

"NOOOOOOO I WONT LET YOU HURT THEM!"I screamed, my voice rough and urgent, as I dove forward, putting myself between the girls and the blast.

The magic hit me with the force of a freight train, sending shockwaves through my body. Pain burst everywhere, searing and acute, like if I were being ripped apart from the inside out. The world around me blurred, the colors of the rainbow beam blending with the fiery magic in a kaleidoscope of confusion.

This was my choice.

I choose protect them.

No matter what it cost me.

As the energy consumed me, I thought about the girls—Twilight’s determination, Rainbow’s confidence, Pinkie’s boundless joy, Rarity’s generosity, Applejack’s steadfastness, and Fluttershy’s quiet strength.

They had given me something I hadn’t felt in so long: a sense of belonging.

And if this was the price to pay for keeping them safe, I would pay it

The world faded to black, my last thought a simple one: I hope this was enough.

Im thankful girls

Author's Note

The story ends here? Sunset shes-demon will girls defeat her? what about our boy will he be okey? I put a lot of effort in this chapter aaaand it was to long i splited it into two, the next one is arleady out, as allways i would be happy if you could comment mistakes and give your opinion, the next chapter will be end of 1 season, have great time reading !