The Worst Night Ever

The charge hit Blueblood with great force. He was sent flying back, into a huge tree. Rarity shrieked, and ran back to him. Metamorphosis smiled and prepared to fire again, when Rarity looked back at him. Oh no, he thought. What have I done? Unable to say anything, he simply ran away and took flight, until he was no onger visible.

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Rarity lay over Blueblood, tears streaming down her face. "I'll always love you, my dear," he said, trying hard to not fall into an eternal sleep. He pulled Rarity down into another kiss. His last. They seperated, and his head went limp in her arms.

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Rarity stayed in her boutique, and didn't come out. The shop was always closed, and no one was allowed in. She just couldn't deal with anything. The whole building was dusty, accept for a single table. On it sat a framed picture of her and Blueblood dancing in the Garden. And a single rose. The rose from Metamorphosis.

THE END!

(PS- Please don't hate :) I'm in 8th grade and this is my first fanfic)