Twilight's Adopted Filly

"AAAHH!" Twilight was shaken with fear, crying until her eyes were sore. "Oh....no....." Twilight's voice was very shaky, for she was about scared to death and choked up from crying. "Was that a prediction?...." She thought aloud, wondering if prediction's in one's sleep are real.

But Twilight didn't want to wait to find out, her mental illness could've caused the nightmare and she also needed something or someone to calm her down from these insane thoughts she got every now and then. Scootaloo WAS up for adoption, and didn't want Rainbowdash to adopt her because of the nightmare. Plus, she always wanted a loving daughter.

The thoughts of having a child made thoughts of the nightmare almost completely vanish. "I'll be able to cook for her and tuck her in. Oh! This is a delightful idea!" A small giggle escaped the tear stained, purple unicorn. Soon, she looked at the clock. 9:00. "Great! The Adoption Center opens in 5 minutes and it takes just about that long to get there!"

So, Twilight dashed to the Adoption Center as quick as she could so Rainbowdash wouldn't adopt her before Twilight did.

At the Adoption Center, Scootaloo lay in her bed staring at the roof, sulking for Rainbowdash or SOMEONE to pick her up from the orphanage. Most of the kids made fun of her just because she was a blank flank. The only thing that cheered Scootaloo up was meeting with her friends and seeing Rainbowdash.

Looking at the clock, Scootaloo quickly shuffled in her bed to face the door, waiting for somepony to come in and adopt Scootaloo. Even though this never had happened, she always was excited to at least see her friends. Applebloom and Sweetiebelle always came and visited her.

Soon enough, it was 9:05 and a bang came from the door as a purple unicorn entered the building. Seeing it was Twilight, faded her smile a little to where it was just barely visible. Scootaloo sighed then turned back over on her bed.

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Twilight was very excited to see Scootaloo sleeping, and walked over to the recieptionist's desk. "Uhm...Hello?" She asked and a teenage mare poppep up from behind the desk. "Hello Twilight!" It was Inkie Pie, Pinkie's older sister and also a secret detective of the FBI. "Inkie? What are YOU doing here? Aren't you supposed to be at the offi-?!"

Inkie had shoved her hoof on Twilight's lips so that she would shush. "SSHHH!" She slowly removed her hoof. "I'm under cover! Don't blow my case! I'm working on an undercover case here!" Twilight Pinkiepie promised she would be quiet so Inkie would tell her what was going on.

"Well, ok, if you're not going to tell...." Slowly, she lifted up a heavy case and set it on the desk. It read "Murder At Adoption Center". "A filly was murdered, it looked like the entrails had been harshly dragged out and the heart removed." Twilight was frightened, she needed to get Scootaloo out of there quick! "Umm...Inkie?...I'm just really here to adopt Scootaloo...You know...Scootaloo Flye?"

Inkie typed something on the laptop next to her, then nodded. "I'll go get Scootaloo from her room..."

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Inkie had walked in the room. 'Who was Twilight adopting?' thought Scootaloo. 'Raindrop Moon? Or Razor Horn?' But, she was wrong with both names, very wrong indeed... "Scootaloo Flye?" Called Inkie. Scootaloo jumped up. She was being adopted? By Twilight?! She'd be able to see Rainbowdash almost every single day! Quickly, she got her things and ran out the door to greet Twilight. "Hi Twilight!"

Twilight was delighted to have adopted Scootaloo, she filled out the adoption papers and it was sealed. Twilight was now legally Scootaloo's mother. "Hey Scoot...." She said dreamily.

Twilight leaned in and nuzzled Scootaloo, which only made Scootaloo blush from embaressment.

"Ok! Let's go home!" Twilight said triumphantly.

And so, they both walked home as a loving family.