Love Comes In All Colors

Ponyville Town Hall was packed with ponies. Everypony in Ponyville that Pinkie was friends with (which was everypony) was there. Princess Celestia stood at the end of the isle, ready to wed the two elements of harmony.

Rarity was in a room with Pinkie helping her into her wedding dress. It wasn't that hard since she could just zap clothes onto ponies.

"Yes!" Rarity shouted. "Yes it's absolutely perfect! There is not a single flaw to be had!"

"I don't know Rarity," Pinkie said while looking in the mirror. "I think my flank looks a little too big."

Rarity suddenly froze. Her smile seemed somewhat creepy. "It. Is. Perfect." She said.

Pinkie laughed. "Chill out Rarity, I was only joking."

"That is not the kind of thing somepony jokes about darling." Rarity sighed as she adjusted Pinkie's veil.

Fluttershy opened the door and nervously walked in. "Uh Rarity," She said trying not to sound nervous. "We need your help with something."

"Can it wait Fluttershy? I'm putting some finishing touches on Pinkie's dress."

"Well actually it..."

"This is there first wedding between two mares that I've ever made dresses for personally. I would like them to be perfect."

"Please Rarity this is..."

"And plus everypony in Ponyville knows that I made these dresses. Anything less than perfect would..."

Fluttershy grabbed Rarity's hoof. "Rarity, this is really important. You need to come with me now."

"Oh alright." Fluttershy took Rarity out of the room and a reasonable distance away to where Spike, Applejack, and Twilight were. "Well what's so important?"

Fluttershy tapped her hooves together. "Well...it's that...we sorta..."

"We can't find Rainbow Dash!" Spike shouted.

"What?!" Rarity ran into the room where Rainbow Dash was supposed to be waiting for her help with her wedding dress. Sure enough, it was empty.

"We have no idea where she is!" Twilight said worrying. "Fluttershy checked her cloud house and nopony can find her in Ponyville."

"T-this is horrible!" Rarity exclaimed. "She's supposed to get married to Pinkie in less than ten minutes. How are we going to..." Rarity was interrupted by a knocking at the door.

"Dashie?" Came Pinkie's voice from the other side. "Are you ready yet?"

"Uh...she'll be ready in a minute darling." Rarity called through the door. "I'm just putting her dress on now."

"Well hurry up. I can't wait any longer." Pinkie bounced away back to her waiting room.

""What are we going to do?!" Rarity screamed.

"We have to tell her the truth." Twilight said. Everypony looked at each other, each with a look saying that they didn't want to be the one to break it to the pink mare.

Applejack sighed. "Ah guess ah'll have to tell her." Applejack reluctantly walked into Pinkie's room.

Pinkie was admiring her dress in the mirror when she walked in. "Oh hey Applejack. Did you come to wish me a super fantastical wedding?"

"No...Look Pinkie...this ain't easy fer me to say...and ah sure as hay don't wanna...what ah'm trying to tell ya is..." Applejack was cut off by the ringing of the clock.

"Hold that thought Applejack, it's wedding time!" Pinkie pushed passed Applejack and and made her way out to the main hall. The pony at the piano started playing the wedding music as Pinkie walked down the isle. But Pinkie noticed something was missing. "Why isn't Dashie here?" Pinkie ran back down the isle and over to the room where Rainbow Dash was susposed to be.

"Pinkie wait!" Rarity said as she and the other ponies tried to stop her; but Pinkie just blew straight past them and opened the door.

"Dashie come on the wedding is..." Pinkie saw that the room was empty. "Dashie?" She looked all around the room, under the tables and even in the closet. She walked out of the room and back to the other mares, struggling to keep her smile. "Uh girls...where's Dashie?"

Moments later Pinkie burst out of town hall screaming and crying. The other four mares and Spike ran after her.

"Pinkie come back!" Twilight shouted.

Pinkie ran into Sugar Cube Corner, slammed the door shut behind, and locked it. Her cries could be heard as she ran up to her room.

"This just doesn't make sense." Twilight said. "Rainbow Dash isn't the type of mare to get cold hooves like that. When was the last time anypony saw her?"

"Last night," Applejack said. "When she was takin' Cassidy back to here."

"Same here," Fluttershy and Rarity said.

"Come to think of it," Spike said. "We haven't seen Cassidy since last night either. You don't think Rainbow Dash..."

"Shut yer face Spike!" Applejack shouted. "Ah know fer a fact that Rainbow would nevuh do somethin' like that!"

"But then where could she be?"

"Ah...ah don't know..."

Pinkie ran straight upstairs to her room. She screamed into her pillow then tore it in half with her teeth. Her bed sheets were becoming soaked with her tears.

"I told you," Pinkie jolted up. She looked all around the room for the source of the voice. "Over here." Pinkie walked over to her mirror. When she looked into it her reflection had a flat mane and was smirking at her. "I told you she doesn't love you."

Pinkie was still crying. "You're lying...she loves me more than anything in the world..."

"Does she?" Her reflection said back. "Then why wasn't she at the wedding?"

"Because...because...Shut up!"

"She doesn't love you at all. She was just playing with your heart."

"Shut up!"

"And then she was waiting for just the right time to do something like this. Face it, nopony likes you. Not mommy, not daddy, not any of your so called "friends", and especially not Rainbow Dash."

"SHUT UP!" Pinkie punched the mirror as hard as she could, making it shatter into shards and cut her foreleg. But Pinkie's reflection was still in the shards.

"The sooner you learn that the better." All them said.

"SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP!" Pinkie smashed each shard with her hoof; causing them to break into fragments and embed themselves into her forelegs.

"Pinkie!" Ms. Cake shouted as she ran into the room and threw her arms around the pink mare. "Dearie, shush, shush, calm down, everything's going to be ok." She started rubbing Pinkie's back and started humming a familiar tune; the same one she hummed on the night her and her husband found the poor filly.