The Brightest.by UnderThisToqueChaptersRay of lightPrice of SafetyThe Cliff FaceStorm CloudsRay of lightIt was a beautiful day for those who had wings. The Earth Ponies preferred days where the sun shone at it’s full blaze, warming the earth and bringing the plants into blossom; the Unicorns preferred the summer days where the wind blew in the scent from lands far away. For a blue Pegasus though, today was perfection. The clouds covered enough of the midday sun to keep it out of her eyes. They were an imperfect soft white shield however, and the rays of light that dashed between the cloud breaks warmed the back of her wings. Rainbow Dash dove through a cloud, relinquishing the cool condensation before bursting out the other side. It rejuvenated her, and despite the protesting muscles in her back, she pushed her wings forward, grabbing at the air like hungry claws. At usual, she was practicing the Sonic Rainboom, and as usual, she was determined that today was the day she would master it. Conviction filled her mind and she pushed her heavy body harder, racing towards the ground in a cyan streak. The wind ripped by her ears, through her mane, as though trying to warn her that she was going too fast. Hooves held forward, she could feel the sheer force of her body colliding against the wind, forming a cone around tips of her forehooves. The ground slowly began to fill more of her vision, the specks of forest below rapidly growing into trees as she plummeted. “C’mon Dash” she said to herself. The cone of wind and sky began to grow closer to her as she strained forward. From her hoof-tips, it grew longer until it began to envelop her whole body. From the ground, she would have looked like a cyan and rainbow lightning bolt, tearing apart the summer horizon. She was close, she could feel it. Tears streaked over her cheeks, obscuring her vision, till she could hardly see at all – for a moment, there was nothing but the roar in her ears, the pressure and pain of her body hurdling towards the ground, and the swirling vortex of wind and sky that enveloped her. And then, there was nothing. Something slapped her hard in the face, covering her eyes. She reacted, twisting her body. Fear took over. She swore the sky in front of her was clear, that she was hundreds of feet up still. Her wings caught the wind at different angles, sending her head over hoof. Whatever it was had been dislodged from her face, but it was too late. She was falling, spiraling out of control. Instincts from years of flying took over, and her wings flared, trying to slow her momentum. The ground rose up to meet her body. She braced, swinging her body to avoid a tree. Her back hit the ground hard, and she rolled several feet before coming to a complete stop. “Augh” she moaned softly into the ground. Her eyes were closed, and she sat in the darkness of her mind while waves of pain washed over her. She felt as though she should cough, but her lungs lay heavy in her chest. She could feel small sharp pebbles pressing into her cheek, neck and side. Her lungs finally gave a heave, and she hauled in fresh air and dust. The pain that coated her body began to run like water, forming pools in the small of her back where she hit the ground and in her both her wing joints. Her head ached. She lay there for a moment on the ground, breathing deeply under the summer sun. *Pit* *Pit* *pit* *pit* Something, or something were falling from the sky, landing gently around her. “What is that?” Rainbow thought, as she slowly opened her eyes. It wasn’t rain, she couldn’t feel it on her skin. She lifted her head up, staring at the unusual sight around her. Letters. All around her were regular white letters, and more were floating down from the sky above her. “…Letters?” Rainbow said quietly to herself, “so that must be what hit me…” The realization slowly set in. “I got taken out by MAIL?!” Indigenous fury filled her, worsening her headache. She laid her head back on the ground, scowling. *PUH-CRASH* Something heavier landed behind her, softly but awkwardly. Hooves galloped towards her, and Rainbow raised her head. “OHMYGOSHOHMYGOSH I AM SO SORRY” A frantic voice said. Golden eyes filled her vision. They were a beautiful color, a soft sun blond filled with light. Perhaps it was the falling from the sky or the way the mares eyes were filled with tears, but Rainbow stared from the ground, unmoving. “OH NO, I BROKE YOU. I BROKE RAINBOW DASH!” The eyes were now overflowing with tears, and the grey mare above her began to shake with sobs. “No no, I’m ok” Rainbow said, “or at least, I think so.” She began to lift herself up, and her legs cautiously supporting her weight. Rainbow smiled at the mare before her. Now that she could properly see her face, she recognized the grey and gold mare. She was the resident mailmare; still on the job by the looks of it too, judging by the half filled leather mail bag the hung over her back. Ditzy Doo, if she remembered right. As far as Rainbow knew though, everypony just called her DerpyHooves. “See look, I’m just fine” said Rainbow. As a demonstration, she flexed her wings open. Pain ripped through her shoulder like a wildfire from her left wing joint. Rainbow winced. “Oh no, you’re not okay!” said Derpy, her eyes shining with worry. “Ah, it’s not that bad, I’ve had worse.” Dash said with a tough laugh. She folded the injured wing gently against her side. “Besides, it’s not your fault I crashed.” A blush crept across Derpys face, and more tears began to spill out her eyes. “But it is! Those were my letters that hit you, and you were going so fast, and I should have been more careful, and I’m always dropping things.” Derpy let out in one gaspy breath. Rainbow couldn’t help but genuinely smile this time. Rainbow normally didn’t care for being cared for, especially if it was after one of her own dangerous stunts, but there was something desperately sweet about the mare before her. “Really, it’s okay. These things happen. I’m gonna go see Nurse Redheart, and I’m sure she’ll have me good as new.” “I…okay” Derpy looked upset still, but less distraught. “You’re going to have to walk though, aren’t you? Ponyville is still a little ways away. Can I at least walk you back?” Rainbow looked at her for a moment. Frankly, she didn’t want the company, and was still embarrassed a piece of paper ruined her solid chance at a Sonic Rainboom. Those soft, bright honey eyes held Dash's gaze, the dried tears still visible on her grey cheeks. Rainbow gave a little breath, "Sure". Price of SafetyAN: At the cost of sounding like your stereotypical first-time writer, I just wanted to say that I'm amazed and honored this story has been so well received thus far. So, thank you, ha ha. I know this is a bit of a slow chapter, but I felt bad not posting anything for almost two weeks. It wasn't where I wanted to end it off, but if I have time this week, I'll toss on the proper ending I had in my head. Also, please rate/comment - I'm a science student writing fanfiction, so any commentary is constructive :3 Rainbow Dash lay in one of the hospital beds, her left wing joint tightly bandaged. The soft sounds of hospital machery filled the air. “You’ve really done it this time Dash” Nurse Redheart sighed. “Awe c’mon, it can’t be that bad. It barely even hurts!” protested Rainbow. “While the damage isn’t permanent, you’ve now torn your shoulder so many times that you’re starting to harm the function of your wing joint” Said Nurse Redheart from the end of Rainbows bed, inspecting her clipboard. “I need you to stay in the hospital for a few days.” “But Nurse Redheart!” Dash protested. “No flying Dash.” Nurse Redheart said sternly, replacing the clipboard. "Well if I can't fly, can I atleast leave the hospital?" "No. If it were any other pegasus, I might trust them to stay on the ground, but I don't trust you.” Nurse Redheart shaking her head. “You're staying here where I can keep an eye on you. Besides, I want to make sure your shoulder will heal properly. It will need work." She met Dash’s gaze and smiled. “Who knows, maybe you’ll get something out of the few days off” she said as she turned to leave. Dash scowled as Nurse Redheart disappeared around the doorframe. She leaned back into her pillows, trying to get comfortable. Derpy had left shortly after Dash’s admittance, needing to finish her mail route before the day was over. Dash’s head continued to pound, despite Nurse Redhearts care. In the last few hours, Dash’s back had taken to aching as well. She had hurt worse though. At least this one wasn’t her fault either, she thought. She gazed longingly at the sky above her, watching the clouds of the afternoon dance while she remained earthbound. "Rainbow?" A voice said softy. "Rainbow, you awake?" Dash opened her eyes slowly. An orange pony stood next to her bed, bathed in sunlight from the window. Applejack smiled. "How yah feelin' sleepy head?". Dash laughed quiety. "I'm just dandy". “Nurse Redheart already told us what happened, an said we could visit first thing in the mornin” said AJ. Dash's gaze drifted over AJ's face, slowly taking in her sorroundings. Her small hospital room was tightly packed with ponies. Fluttershy smiled over Applejack's shoulder. Rarity sat in a chair on the other side of the bed, fussing with the plain infirmary blanket in her hooves. Gifts littered her nightstand and the floor around it. "What a terrible pattern. Really, who picks these out?" Rarity looked up. Her eyes were still misty, but her smile was genuine. "I'm bringing you new ones, these ones simply won't do for my friend Rainbow Dash" Dash laughed, and so did Spike, who sat on the end of her bed. Behind him stood a purple pony. Twilight held Dash's gaze. Her face was immobile, and shadows under her eyes told of a night of little sleep. "Hey Twi, how are yah?" Dash said with a sheepish smile. Twilights cheeks pulled up a little bit. "Been better, but I look better than you right now." Twilight finally said. Applejack looked between the two, and gave a stern smile. "Well, the important thing here is that Rainbow is gonna be good as new in a few days." "Yea, like AJ said, good as new!" Rainbow exclaimed, grinning at Twilight. Pinkie Pie, who had been waiting unusually quiet in the corner, looked eagerly at Applejack. "Yea, I recon she's awake enough" AJ said "DASHIE!" Pinkie Pie holllared, springing forward to envelop Dash in a tight hug. "Ugh... Hey Pinkie" Rainbow said from behind Pinkies arm. "I was sooooo worried about you, cause I heard you fell from the sky, which is weird because pegasus have wings and so they shouldn't be falling from the sky." Pinkie sat up, holding Dash's face between her hooves "and so I figured something terrible must have happened, so I baked a cake to bring to you in the hospital but Applejack said I had to be quiet because they didn't know how badly you were hurt." Pinkie waved her hooves around. "But now that Nurse Redheart says you're gonna be ok I'm gonna throw you a great big Don't Fall From The Sky Again party!" Everypony smiled as Pinkie continued, swing her hooves to elaborate certain parts of her story. "Leave it to Pinkie Pie" AJ thought, smiling to herself. The crowd remained with Dash until early afternoon, filling the small space with laughter and energy. After a time, Rarity and Applejack drifted out, taking Pinkie with them. Nurse Redheart came into the room, smiling at the remaining company. She was armed with a small arsenal of bandages and bottles in a kit she held in her mouth. “I’ll ask both you fillies to leave for a while – I need to tend to Dash for a bit, but you’re welcome to come back later today.” Spike had fallen asleep on Rainbows bed. Twilight gently levitated him onto her back. As she and Fluttershy left, she smiled at Dash. “Roll onto your stomach dear” Nurse Redheart said. Dash did, and poked at Dash’s wing joint. Her hooves started to massaged it, feeling the damaged parts of the muscle. "It's looking good" said Nurse Redheart as she used the tips of her hooves to work nerves that connected Dash's wing to her torso. "How does it feel?" Dash tried to keep still as the hooves dug into her joint. "It feels better" she said honestly. Granted, she didn't enjoy the sensation if having her muscles manually healed by Nurse Redheart, but she could feel where she had torn her shoulder. Nurse Redheart was right about the damage that had been done - Dash could feel where the nerves were properly connecting. “Twilights pretty angry, huh?” Nurse Redheart said, idly making conversation. She gently pulled Dash's wing, extending and streaching it. “Yea” Dash said into the pillow, a sad look coming over her face. “Understandable” “Yea, I guess” said Dash. “I mean, it’s not like this one was my fault. And she keeps trying to control me! How am I supposed to become a Wonderbolt if I’m not training?” She exclaimed, flailing her hooves in frustration. “Don’t move” said Nurse Redheart, pressing her hooves along Dash’s spine. “It’s just because she loves you, and wants you to be safe. The tricks you do are dangerous, considering how high up you tend to fly." “Yea, maybe…” Dash murmured into the pillow. Dash trusted Nurse Redhearts opinion. They had become close over the many years and numerous injuries. Being 20 years older than Dash, somewhere along the way Nurse Redheart had become the mother-like figure in Dash's life. “I just don’t know if I can live like that.” Dash finally said. “Like what?” “Safe” Dash breathed. “Then maybe she isn’t the one for you.” Dash fell into silent thought, and for a long time neither of them spoke as Nurse Redheart continued her therapies. “Alright, it's good for now." Nurse Redheart said, and walked over to her basket. Dash sat up as Nurse Redheart poured a thick green liquid into a small plastic cup from one of the bottles. "Drink up" she said, handing the cup to Dash with a smile. Dash swallowed the contents of the cup, grimacing. It tasted chalky and incredibly bitter. "Ugh, what IS that shit?" Dash said. "It's a muscle relaxant, and a protien and calcium supplement. Also, don't swear in a hospital" Nurse Redheart scolded, tossing Dash’s empty cup. “She’s right you know” Twilight stood in the doorway, clearly having just returned from her library. Her side packs were stuffed with books. “That’s my cue, I’m off” said Nurse Redheart. “You fillies have fun.” Her hooves echoed as she headed down the hall. The Cliff FaceAN: I ended up trying to finish off the last chapter, but one thing led to another. So yay, here' s a new, short chapter. Please like it so I can justify failing the midterm I have on Monday. "How are you?" asked Twilight, still standing in the doorway. Folding her hooves over her chest, Dash grumbled. "Wishing I hadn't crashed - I feel like I'm gonna be stuck in this hospital room forever." "Thats what you said last time" Twilight said with a smile, coming to sit next to Dashn on the bed. "I even brought you some more books!" she said eagerly, gently leviataing the books out of her and onto the nightstand. They looked cheery among the wroth of gifts that still covered the table. Dash couldn't help but laugh. "This reminds me a lot of how we started dating" she said. Twilight smiled "Yea.." It had all began the last time Dash had seriously crashed, and ended up in the hospital. She had fractured a bone in her right wing that time. It was also when Twilight convinced her to start reading. Dash had become so addicted that she began trips to Twilights house to finish the series, and Twilight was always happy to have her. One day, when it was Spike who greeted her instead for the weekly book exchange, Dash realized it was more than her new-found love of literacy that kept her coming back. The week after, it was more than soft spoken love poetry that caused their lips to meet. Twilight added stability to Dash's life, and Dash brought adventure into Twilights. Dash let the memories wash over her. The only thing they had ever really fought about were Dash's stunts. Twilight gently bent down and kissed Dash on the cheek. "I'm glad you're not mad anymore" Dash said. The expression on Twilights face quickly informed Dash that that was the wrong thing to say. "I'm still mad, Dash. I asked you to stop flying so dangerously, because I was afraid this was going to happen. And it did." Dash sighed. "Here we go again" she thought. As if Twilight could read her mind, she said "Don't give me that look. Relationships are based on mutual respect. It even says so in my Encyclopedia of Relationships." Dash knew Twilight was being completly serious. The first time they had this argument, Dash laughed herself stupid at the notion of an Encyclopedia of Relationships. But no, Twilight showed it to her. It even had bookmarked sections. When a disgrunted Twilight presented the color coordinated book, Dash almost suffocated herself trying not to snicker. The only reason she didn't was because Dash liked having a marefriend. "Twilight, how am I going to get into the Wonderbolts if I don't train?" Dash said, frustrated. "Well, staying alive would be an excellent idea" Twilight said, her voice snapping a little. For a moment, neither mare said anything, realizing that it had taken less than ten minutes for them to get in a tiff. As much as Twilight wanted Dash to reach her dreams, all of Dash's efforts brought her no closer to becoming a Wonderbolt. Twilight wasn't even certain if Dash had the talent. Sure, Dash was talented, but talented enough? Deep down, Twilight wanted Dash to give up on becoming a Wonderbolt. For her to be a weathermare, earn a steady income. Twilight never mentioned it to Dash though, except once. It was a short and nasty discussion. "Come here" Dash said, pulling Twilight into a kiss. Twilight pulled herself into Dash's lap, letting their forheads rest together. Dash wrapped her forearms around Twilights waist. For a while they stayed this way, letting their breath mingle and enjoying the warmth of eachother. "I was so worried about you" Twilight said. "I'm sorry" There was a gentle knock at the door. The two ponies looked up to see Nurse Redheart and Derpy standing in the doorway. Blushing and mumbling an apology, Twilight scooted off Dash's lap to stand next to her bed. "Well, uh. Here's Dash's room" Nurse Redheart said with her usual smile, before continuing down the hall. "Uh, thanks" said Derpy, awkwardly wandering in. "Hey Derpy" said Twilight uncomfortably, "what brings you here?" "I brought Dash a get well present, but I can come back later..." Derpy said. "No no!" exclaimed Dash and Twilight in unison. "Uh, I love presents," Dash said. "What did you bring me?" she said with a smirk. "Muffins" said Derpy, lifting a small basket full of muffins off of her back. She smiled gently, and walked over to place them on Dash's lap. "Wow, they look amazing!" Dash said excitidly. She sniffed the basket. "They SMELL amazing too! Are these carrot muffins? I love those. Thank you Derpy!" Dash grinned. Derpy blushed a little bit, despite her attempts to conceal it. Her heart skipped a beat. "It was no problem Rainbow Dash." Derpy said. "I still feel bad it was my fault you fell." "What?" said Twilight. "Uh, I'll explain it to you later Twilight." Dash said, gently touching Twilights arm. "It's okay Derpy, it was an accident." Dash gently set the basket of muffins on the nighttable with Twilights books, and the everflowing mountain of presents. Derpy's eyes caught the pile, her gift suddenly looking small and insignifigant. Embarressed, she silently wish she hadn't brought anything. Derpy looked between Dash and Twilight, and smiled gently. "I had better be going" Derpy said. "Already?" Dash said. "well, thank you for stopping by, and for the muffins!" "Yes, thank you" said Twilight. Derpy met Twilights eyes, and again, smiled. "Feel better soon Rainbow Dash" Derpy said, and left. Once Derpy had left, Twilight looked happily at Dash. "That was awfully nice of her" she said. "Yea, it was" Dash said, grinning at her basket of muffins. "Now, tell me, how was she a part of your crash?" Twilight asked, resuming her place on Dash's lap. Derpy walked stiffly through the hospital. Between the grey of her coat and the stoney expression, she looked like a cliff face worn by years next to the sea. Outside, she took to the air. Only once she felt she had made it a safe distance away, the pain overwhelmed her. Her body fell from the sky, her wings only halfheartly beating. She collapsed to the ground, sobbing so hard her ribs hurt. She had suspected Dash and Twilight were together, but she hadn't wanted to believe it. She remembered the way her heart thrummed in her ears when Dash looked at her. The way her entire body felt electric under her gaze. The rip in her chest as she looked between Dash and Twilight. It was too much for one pony to feel. It was too cruel. As these thoughts hit her, she curled up in the dirt, her whole body shaking. She had never felt so stupid in her entire life. Storm CloudsIt was Dash’s third day in the hospital. The morning was cloudy, only a few rays of light breaking through to warm the back of her wings. Nurse Redheart gently unwound the bandage around Dash's shoulder. Dash eagaerly flexed before letting herself hover just above the ground. Twilight smiled from her seat on a hospital bed. “It looks like it’s healed,” said Nurse Redheart. “How does it feel?” “It feels great!” Dash exclaimed, flying once around the room. “Don’t get too exited just yet,” explained Nurse Redheart. “You can fly, but nothing strenuous. I suggest you stay with someone on the ground tonight before flying home tomorrow.” She stressed. Twilight gigged. “I’m sure Dash’ll find a place to stay.” She said, watching Dash continue to zoom around the room. "C'mon Dash, let's head out." Twilight said with a wave of her hoof, departing. “Thanks for all your help!” Dash said with a grin to Nurse Redheart as she drifted behind Twilight. Once outside, Dash flew in graceful little circles, relishing the breeze under her wings. It was a perfect day for flying. She landed, and trotted alongside Twilight for a few paces. “You look happy.” Twilight said. “I am” said Dash simply, smiling softly at the horizon. “I’ll meet you at the library” she said as began to gallop ahead of Twilight, spreading her wings. “Wait!” Twilight shouted, standing still. “Really? But, you just got out of the hospital.” “Well, yea, that’s why I wanna go fly.” Dash said, drifting in a circle to rest infront of Twilight. “Nurse Redheart just said no tricks. I’ll only be gone for a few hours. I just need to, you know…” Dash took a deep breath. It was hard to describe. “Just, go.” Although heartfelt, Dash knew her faltering attempts at explanation weren't enough. It was evident in the disappointment on Twilights face. “Oh” she muttered. “What?” Twilight looked at the ground. “Well, I guess I just thought you would want to spend the afternoon with me, since we haven’t really gotten to be together for a few days.” “Ah.” Dash said. She knew Twilight wasn’t trying to be needy – the few times Twilight had been able to visit her in the hospital weren’t exactly romantic. But she could also feel a weight settle in her chest as she longingly looked between the perfect sky, and Twilight’s soft eyes. “Alright, let’s go home” Dash said with a small smile. “Awesome!” Twilight said excitedly, her dismay suddenly replaced with a grin. They continued walking, Twilight ambily changing the topic to the latest book she had been reading on the structure of wings. Dash gazed upwards as they walked, watching the clouds darken. A small team of pegasuses artfully pieced the horizan together. Little by little, the clouds took on a dark purple, as though stained by wine. "It looks as though theres going to be a storm" Dash mused, but she knew that there was nothing booked for the next two weeks. She had helped write the weather schedule after all. The wind softly blew through her mane. Her heart ached. "So what do you think?" asked Twilight. "Good" said Dash. Twilight frowned.
Ray of lightIt was a beautiful day for those who had wings. The Earth Ponies preferred days where the sun shone at it’s full blaze, warming the earth and bringing the plants into blossom; the Unicorns preferred the summer days where the wind blew in the scent from lands far away. For a blue Pegasus though, today was perfection. The clouds covered enough of the midday sun to keep it out of her eyes. They were an imperfect soft white shield however, and the rays of light that dashed between the cloud breaks warmed the back of her wings. Rainbow Dash dove through a cloud, relinquishing the cool condensation before bursting out the other side. It rejuvenated her, and despite the protesting muscles in her back, she pushed her wings forward, grabbing at the air like hungry claws. At usual, she was practicing the Sonic Rainboom, and as usual, she was determined that today was the day she would master it. Conviction filled her mind and she pushed her heavy body harder, racing towards the ground in a cyan streak. The wind ripped by her ears, through her mane, as though trying to warn her that she was going too fast. Hooves held forward, she could feel the sheer force of her body colliding against the wind, forming a cone around tips of her forehooves. The ground slowly began to fill more of her vision, the specks of forest below rapidly growing into trees as she plummeted. “C’mon Dash” she said to herself. The cone of wind and sky began to grow closer to her as she strained forward. From her hoof-tips, it grew longer until it began to envelop her whole body. From the ground, she would have looked like a cyan and rainbow lightning bolt, tearing apart the summer horizon. She was close, she could feel it. Tears streaked over her cheeks, obscuring her vision, till she could hardly see at all – for a moment, there was nothing but the roar in her ears, the pressure and pain of her body hurdling towards the ground, and the swirling vortex of wind and sky that enveloped her. And then, there was nothing. Something slapped her hard in the face, covering her eyes. She reacted, twisting her body. Fear took over. She swore the sky in front of her was clear, that she was hundreds of feet up still. Her wings caught the wind at different angles, sending her head over hoof. Whatever it was had been dislodged from her face, but it was too late. She was falling, spiraling out of control. Instincts from years of flying took over, and her wings flared, trying to slow her momentum. The ground rose up to meet her body. She braced, swinging her body to avoid a tree. Her back hit the ground hard, and she rolled several feet before coming to a complete stop. “Augh” she moaned softly into the ground. Her eyes were closed, and she sat in the darkness of her mind while waves of pain washed over her. She felt as though she should cough, but her lungs lay heavy in her chest. She could feel small sharp pebbles pressing into her cheek, neck and side. Her lungs finally gave a heave, and she hauled in fresh air and dust. The pain that coated her body began to run like water, forming pools in the small of her back where she hit the ground and in her both her wing joints. Her head ached. She lay there for a moment on the ground, breathing deeply under the summer sun. *Pit* *Pit* *pit* *pit* Something, or something were falling from the sky, landing gently around her. “What is that?” Rainbow thought, as she slowly opened her eyes. It wasn’t rain, she couldn’t feel it on her skin. She lifted her head up, staring at the unusual sight around her. Letters. All around her were regular white letters, and more were floating down from the sky above her. “…Letters?” Rainbow said quietly to herself, “so that must be what hit me…” The realization slowly set in. “I got taken out by MAIL?!” Indigenous fury filled her, worsening her headache. She laid her head back on the ground, scowling. *PUH-CRASH* Something heavier landed behind her, softly but awkwardly. Hooves galloped towards her, and Rainbow raised her head. “OHMYGOSHOHMYGOSH I AM SO SORRY” A frantic voice said. Golden eyes filled her vision. They were a beautiful color, a soft sun blond filled with light. Perhaps it was the falling from the sky or the way the mares eyes were filled with tears, but Rainbow stared from the ground, unmoving. “OH NO, I BROKE YOU. I BROKE RAINBOW DASH!” The eyes were now overflowing with tears, and the grey mare above her began to shake with sobs. “No no, I’m ok” Rainbow said, “or at least, I think so.” She began to lift herself up, and her legs cautiously supporting her weight. Rainbow smiled at the mare before her. Now that she could properly see her face, she recognized the grey and gold mare. She was the resident mailmare; still on the job by the looks of it too, judging by the half filled leather mail bag the hung over her back. Ditzy Doo, if she remembered right. As far as Rainbow knew though, everypony just called her DerpyHooves. “See look, I’m just fine” said Rainbow. As a demonstration, she flexed her wings open. Pain ripped through her shoulder like a wildfire from her left wing joint. Rainbow winced. “Oh no, you’re not okay!” said Derpy, her eyes shining with worry. “Ah, it’s not that bad, I’ve had worse.” Dash said with a tough laugh. She folded the injured wing gently against her side. “Besides, it’s not your fault I crashed.” A blush crept across Derpys face, and more tears began to spill out her eyes. “But it is! Those were my letters that hit you, and you were going so fast, and I should have been more careful, and I’m always dropping things.” Derpy let out in one gaspy breath. Rainbow couldn’t help but genuinely smile this time. Rainbow normally didn’t care for being cared for, especially if it was after one of her own dangerous stunts, but there was something desperately sweet about the mare before her. “Really, it’s okay. These things happen. I’m gonna go see Nurse Redheart, and I’m sure she’ll have me good as new.” “I…okay” Derpy looked upset still, but less distraught. “You’re going to have to walk though, aren’t you? Ponyville is still a little ways away. Can I at least walk you back?” Rainbow looked at her for a moment. Frankly, she didn’t want the company, and was still embarrassed a piece of paper ruined her solid chance at a Sonic Rainboom. Those soft, bright honey eyes held Dash's gaze, the dried tears still visible on her grey cheeks. Rainbow gave a little breath, "Sure".
Price of SafetyAN: At the cost of sounding like your stereotypical first-time writer, I just wanted to say that I'm amazed and honored this story has been so well received thus far. So, thank you, ha ha. I know this is a bit of a slow chapter, but I felt bad not posting anything for almost two weeks. It wasn't where I wanted to end it off, but if I have time this week, I'll toss on the proper ending I had in my head. Also, please rate/comment - I'm a science student writing fanfiction, so any commentary is constructive :3 Rainbow Dash lay in one of the hospital beds, her left wing joint tightly bandaged. The soft sounds of hospital machery filled the air. “You’ve really done it this time Dash” Nurse Redheart sighed. “Awe c’mon, it can’t be that bad. It barely even hurts!” protested Rainbow. “While the damage isn’t permanent, you’ve now torn your shoulder so many times that you’re starting to harm the function of your wing joint” Said Nurse Redheart from the end of Rainbows bed, inspecting her clipboard. “I need you to stay in the hospital for a few days.” “But Nurse Redheart!” Dash protested. “No flying Dash.” Nurse Redheart said sternly, replacing the clipboard. "Well if I can't fly, can I atleast leave the hospital?" "No. If it were any other pegasus, I might trust them to stay on the ground, but I don't trust you.” Nurse Redheart shaking her head. “You're staying here where I can keep an eye on you. Besides, I want to make sure your shoulder will heal properly. It will need work." She met Dash’s gaze and smiled. “Who knows, maybe you’ll get something out of the few days off” she said as she turned to leave. Dash scowled as Nurse Redheart disappeared around the doorframe. She leaned back into her pillows, trying to get comfortable. Derpy had left shortly after Dash’s admittance, needing to finish her mail route before the day was over. Dash’s head continued to pound, despite Nurse Redhearts care. In the last few hours, Dash’s back had taken to aching as well. She had hurt worse though. At least this one wasn’t her fault either, she thought. She gazed longingly at the sky above her, watching the clouds of the afternoon dance while she remained earthbound. "Rainbow?" A voice said softy. "Rainbow, you awake?" Dash opened her eyes slowly. An orange pony stood next to her bed, bathed in sunlight from the window. Applejack smiled. "How yah feelin' sleepy head?". Dash laughed quiety. "I'm just dandy". “Nurse Redheart already told us what happened, an said we could visit first thing in the mornin” said AJ. Dash's gaze drifted over AJ's face, slowly taking in her sorroundings. Her small hospital room was tightly packed with ponies. Fluttershy smiled over Applejack's shoulder. Rarity sat in a chair on the other side of the bed, fussing with the plain infirmary blanket in her hooves. Gifts littered her nightstand and the floor around it. "What a terrible pattern. Really, who picks these out?" Rarity looked up. Her eyes were still misty, but her smile was genuine. "I'm bringing you new ones, these ones simply won't do for my friend Rainbow Dash" Dash laughed, and so did Spike, who sat on the end of her bed. Behind him stood a purple pony. Twilight held Dash's gaze. Her face was immobile, and shadows under her eyes told of a night of little sleep. "Hey Twi, how are yah?" Dash said with a sheepish smile. Twilights cheeks pulled up a little bit. "Been better, but I look better than you right now." Twilight finally said. Applejack looked between the two, and gave a stern smile. "Well, the important thing here is that Rainbow is gonna be good as new in a few days." "Yea, like AJ said, good as new!" Rainbow exclaimed, grinning at Twilight. Pinkie Pie, who had been waiting unusually quiet in the corner, looked eagerly at Applejack. "Yea, I recon she's awake enough" AJ said "DASHIE!" Pinkie Pie holllared, springing forward to envelop Dash in a tight hug. "Ugh... Hey Pinkie" Rainbow said from behind Pinkies arm. "I was sooooo worried about you, cause I heard you fell from the sky, which is weird because pegasus have wings and so they shouldn't be falling from the sky." Pinkie sat up, holding Dash's face between her hooves "and so I figured something terrible must have happened, so I baked a cake to bring to you in the hospital but Applejack said I had to be quiet because they didn't know how badly you were hurt." Pinkie waved her hooves around. "But now that Nurse Redheart says you're gonna be ok I'm gonna throw you a great big Don't Fall From The Sky Again party!" Everypony smiled as Pinkie continued, swing her hooves to elaborate certain parts of her story. "Leave it to Pinkie Pie" AJ thought, smiling to herself. The crowd remained with Dash until early afternoon, filling the small space with laughter and energy. After a time, Rarity and Applejack drifted out, taking Pinkie with them. Nurse Redheart came into the room, smiling at the remaining company. She was armed with a small arsenal of bandages and bottles in a kit she held in her mouth. “I’ll ask both you fillies to leave for a while – I need to tend to Dash for a bit, but you’re welcome to come back later today.” Spike had fallen asleep on Rainbows bed. Twilight gently levitated him onto her back. As she and Fluttershy left, she smiled at Dash. “Roll onto your stomach dear” Nurse Redheart said. Dash did, and poked at Dash’s wing joint. Her hooves started to massaged it, feeling the damaged parts of the muscle. "It's looking good" said Nurse Redheart as she used the tips of her hooves to work nerves that connected Dash's wing to her torso. "How does it feel?" Dash tried to keep still as the hooves dug into her joint. "It feels better" she said honestly. Granted, she didn't enjoy the sensation if having her muscles manually healed by Nurse Redheart, but she could feel where she had torn her shoulder. Nurse Redheart was right about the damage that had been done - Dash could feel where the nerves were properly connecting. “Twilights pretty angry, huh?” Nurse Redheart said, idly making conversation. She gently pulled Dash's wing, extending and streaching it. “Yea” Dash said into the pillow, a sad look coming over her face. “Understandable” “Yea, I guess” said Dash. “I mean, it’s not like this one was my fault. And she keeps trying to control me! How am I supposed to become a Wonderbolt if I’m not training?” She exclaimed, flailing her hooves in frustration. “Don’t move” said Nurse Redheart, pressing her hooves along Dash’s spine. “It’s just because she loves you, and wants you to be safe. The tricks you do are dangerous, considering how high up you tend to fly." “Yea, maybe…” Dash murmured into the pillow. Dash trusted Nurse Redhearts opinion. They had become close over the many years and numerous injuries. Being 20 years older than Dash, somewhere along the way Nurse Redheart had become the mother-like figure in Dash's life. “I just don’t know if I can live like that.” Dash finally said. “Like what?” “Safe” Dash breathed. “Then maybe she isn’t the one for you.” Dash fell into silent thought, and for a long time neither of them spoke as Nurse Redheart continued her therapies. “Alright, it's good for now." Nurse Redheart said, and walked over to her basket. Dash sat up as Nurse Redheart poured a thick green liquid into a small plastic cup from one of the bottles. "Drink up" she said, handing the cup to Dash with a smile. Dash swallowed the contents of the cup, grimacing. It tasted chalky and incredibly bitter. "Ugh, what IS that shit?" Dash said. "It's a muscle relaxant, and a protien and calcium supplement. Also, don't swear in a hospital" Nurse Redheart scolded, tossing Dash’s empty cup. “She’s right you know” Twilight stood in the doorway, clearly having just returned from her library. Her side packs were stuffed with books. “That’s my cue, I’m off” said Nurse Redheart. “You fillies have fun.” Her hooves echoed as she headed down the hall.
The Cliff FaceAN: I ended up trying to finish off the last chapter, but one thing led to another. So yay, here' s a new, short chapter. Please like it so I can justify failing the midterm I have on Monday. "How are you?" asked Twilight, still standing in the doorway. Folding her hooves over her chest, Dash grumbled. "Wishing I hadn't crashed - I feel like I'm gonna be stuck in this hospital room forever." "Thats what you said last time" Twilight said with a smile, coming to sit next to Dashn on the bed. "I even brought you some more books!" she said eagerly, gently leviataing the books out of her and onto the nightstand. They looked cheery among the wroth of gifts that still covered the table. Dash couldn't help but laugh. "This reminds me a lot of how we started dating" she said. Twilight smiled "Yea.." It had all began the last time Dash had seriously crashed, and ended up in the hospital. She had fractured a bone in her right wing that time. It was also when Twilight convinced her to start reading. Dash had become so addicted that she began trips to Twilights house to finish the series, and Twilight was always happy to have her. One day, when it was Spike who greeted her instead for the weekly book exchange, Dash realized it was more than her new-found love of literacy that kept her coming back. The week after, it was more than soft spoken love poetry that caused their lips to meet. Twilight added stability to Dash's life, and Dash brought adventure into Twilights. Dash let the memories wash over her. The only thing they had ever really fought about were Dash's stunts. Twilight gently bent down and kissed Dash on the cheek. "I'm glad you're not mad anymore" Dash said. The expression on Twilights face quickly informed Dash that that was the wrong thing to say. "I'm still mad, Dash. I asked you to stop flying so dangerously, because I was afraid this was going to happen. And it did." Dash sighed. "Here we go again" she thought. As if Twilight could read her mind, she said "Don't give me that look. Relationships are based on mutual respect. It even says so in my Encyclopedia of Relationships." Dash knew Twilight was being completly serious. The first time they had this argument, Dash laughed herself stupid at the notion of an Encyclopedia of Relationships. But no, Twilight showed it to her. It even had bookmarked sections. When a disgrunted Twilight presented the color coordinated book, Dash almost suffocated herself trying not to snicker. The only reason she didn't was because Dash liked having a marefriend. "Twilight, how am I going to get into the Wonderbolts if I don't train?" Dash said, frustrated. "Well, staying alive would be an excellent idea" Twilight said, her voice snapping a little. For a moment, neither mare said anything, realizing that it had taken less than ten minutes for them to get in a tiff. As much as Twilight wanted Dash to reach her dreams, all of Dash's efforts brought her no closer to becoming a Wonderbolt. Twilight wasn't even certain if Dash had the talent. Sure, Dash was talented, but talented enough? Deep down, Twilight wanted Dash to give up on becoming a Wonderbolt. For her to be a weathermare, earn a steady income. Twilight never mentioned it to Dash though, except once. It was a short and nasty discussion. "Come here" Dash said, pulling Twilight into a kiss. Twilight pulled herself into Dash's lap, letting their forheads rest together. Dash wrapped her forearms around Twilights waist. For a while they stayed this way, letting their breath mingle and enjoying the warmth of eachother. "I was so worried about you" Twilight said. "I'm sorry" There was a gentle knock at the door. The two ponies looked up to see Nurse Redheart and Derpy standing in the doorway. Blushing and mumbling an apology, Twilight scooted off Dash's lap to stand next to her bed. "Well, uh. Here's Dash's room" Nurse Redheart said with her usual smile, before continuing down the hall. "Uh, thanks" said Derpy, awkwardly wandering in. "Hey Derpy" said Twilight uncomfortably, "what brings you here?" "I brought Dash a get well present, but I can come back later..." Derpy said. "No no!" exclaimed Dash and Twilight in unison. "Uh, I love presents," Dash said. "What did you bring me?" she said with a smirk. "Muffins" said Derpy, lifting a small basket full of muffins off of her back. She smiled gently, and walked over to place them on Dash's lap. "Wow, they look amazing!" Dash said excitidly. She sniffed the basket. "They SMELL amazing too! Are these carrot muffins? I love those. Thank you Derpy!" Dash grinned. Derpy blushed a little bit, despite her attempts to conceal it. Her heart skipped a beat. "It was no problem Rainbow Dash." Derpy said. "I still feel bad it was my fault you fell." "What?" said Twilight. "Uh, I'll explain it to you later Twilight." Dash said, gently touching Twilights arm. "It's okay Derpy, it was an accident." Dash gently set the basket of muffins on the nighttable with Twilights books, and the everflowing mountain of presents. Derpy's eyes caught the pile, her gift suddenly looking small and insignifigant. Embarressed, she silently wish she hadn't brought anything. Derpy looked between Dash and Twilight, and smiled gently. "I had better be going" Derpy said. "Already?" Dash said. "well, thank you for stopping by, and for the muffins!" "Yes, thank you" said Twilight. Derpy met Twilights eyes, and again, smiled. "Feel better soon Rainbow Dash" Derpy said, and left. Once Derpy had left, Twilight looked happily at Dash. "That was awfully nice of her" she said. "Yea, it was" Dash said, grinning at her basket of muffins. "Now, tell me, how was she a part of your crash?" Twilight asked, resuming her place on Dash's lap. Derpy walked stiffly through the hospital. Between the grey of her coat and the stoney expression, she looked like a cliff face worn by years next to the sea. Outside, she took to the air. Only once she felt she had made it a safe distance away, the pain overwhelmed her. Her body fell from the sky, her wings only halfheartly beating. She collapsed to the ground, sobbing so hard her ribs hurt. She had suspected Dash and Twilight were together, but she hadn't wanted to believe it. She remembered the way her heart thrummed in her ears when Dash looked at her. The way her entire body felt electric under her gaze. The rip in her chest as she looked between Dash and Twilight. It was too much for one pony to feel. It was too cruel. As these thoughts hit her, she curled up in the dirt, her whole body shaking. She had never felt so stupid in her entire life.
Storm CloudsIt was Dash’s third day in the hospital. The morning was cloudy, only a few rays of light breaking through to warm the back of her wings. Nurse Redheart gently unwound the bandage around Dash's shoulder. Dash eagaerly flexed before letting herself hover just above the ground. Twilight smiled from her seat on a hospital bed. “It looks like it’s healed,” said Nurse Redheart. “How does it feel?” “It feels great!” Dash exclaimed, flying once around the room. “Don’t get too exited just yet,” explained Nurse Redheart. “You can fly, but nothing strenuous. I suggest you stay with someone on the ground tonight before flying home tomorrow.” She stressed. Twilight gigged. “I’m sure Dash’ll find a place to stay.” She said, watching Dash continue to zoom around the room. "C'mon Dash, let's head out." Twilight said with a wave of her hoof, departing. “Thanks for all your help!” Dash said with a grin to Nurse Redheart as she drifted behind Twilight. Once outside, Dash flew in graceful little circles, relishing the breeze under her wings. It was a perfect day for flying. She landed, and trotted alongside Twilight for a few paces. “You look happy.” Twilight said. “I am” said Dash simply, smiling softly at the horizon. “I’ll meet you at the library” she said as began to gallop ahead of Twilight, spreading her wings. “Wait!” Twilight shouted, standing still. “Really? But, you just got out of the hospital.” “Well, yea, that’s why I wanna go fly.” Dash said, drifting in a circle to rest infront of Twilight. “Nurse Redheart just said no tricks. I’ll only be gone for a few hours. I just need to, you know…” Dash took a deep breath. It was hard to describe. “Just, go.” Although heartfelt, Dash knew her faltering attempts at explanation weren't enough. It was evident in the disappointment on Twilights face. “Oh” she muttered. “What?” Twilight looked at the ground. “Well, I guess I just thought you would want to spend the afternoon with me, since we haven’t really gotten to be together for a few days.” “Ah.” Dash said. She knew Twilight wasn’t trying to be needy – the few times Twilight had been able to visit her in the hospital weren’t exactly romantic. But she could also feel a weight settle in her chest as she longingly looked between the perfect sky, and Twilight’s soft eyes. “Alright, let’s go home” Dash said with a small smile. “Awesome!” Twilight said excitedly, her dismay suddenly replaced with a grin. They continued walking, Twilight ambily changing the topic to the latest book she had been reading on the structure of wings. Dash gazed upwards as they walked, watching the clouds darken. A small team of pegasuses artfully pieced the horizan together. Little by little, the clouds took on a dark purple, as though stained by wine. "It looks as though theres going to be a storm" Dash mused, but she knew that there was nothing booked for the next two weeks. She had helped write the weather schedule after all. The wind softly blew through her mane. Her heart ached. "So what do you think?" asked Twilight. "Good" said Dash. Twilight frowned.
