The Warners Three

"Hey Sweetie Bell..." said AppleBloom. "Yeah?" replied Sweetie looking at the fluffy white clouds. "How we gonna earn our Cutie Marks today?" asked Apple Bloom also looking at the clouds. "I have no idea..." said Sweetie. "Me either." replied Apple Bloom. Scootaloo sighed. She was laying on her belly playing with the grass, when she saw something out of the corner of her eye.

"Scoot, do you have an idea?" asked Apple Bloom, "Scoot?"  she got up searching. "Scootaloo?" yelled Sweetie Bell. At that very moment they heard her yelp. The two fillies followed the direction the yelp came from. They found Scootaloo crushed under a ball-like object. Apple Bloom opened her mouth to say something but Scootaloo said sheepishly, "I tripped..." Sweetie Bell looked at the sphere cautiously. "What is it?" asked Apple Bloom. Sweetie Bell lifted her hoof to touch it. "Wait!" yelled the orange pegasus.

This made Sweetie and Apple Bloom jump. "What?" said the white unicorn and yellow earth pony in unison. "Just, stay here..." said Scootaloo rolling the ball out of sight. The two ponies just looked at each other. "Don't look at me," started Sweetie Bell, "you're guess is just as good as mine!" Apple Bloom was just about to say something when the heard Scootaloo scream.

The two remaining Cute Mark Crusaders ran to the direction where they heard their friend scream. When they got there they saw nopony. Only the sphere Scootaloo had found. "Scootaloo?" asked Apple Bloom softly. Just as she had feared, there was no reply. The earth pony glanced at her remaining friend. "Sweetie Bell?" Apple Bloom said worried. Sweetie didn't answer. She was just staring at the sphere. "Sweetie?" She still didn't reply. "SWEETIE BELL!" yelled Apple Bloom, frustrated. Sweetie jumped. "Huh?" was her only reply.

Apple Bloom now looked at the sphere. She then saw where her friend could've gone. "Touch it." she said. Sweetie Bell lifted her hoof. When she touched it she felt cold, and staticy. Apple Bloom screamed as she started to disappear. All Sweetie could do was watch as she started to disappear too. When they had evaporated into thin air the ball followed, leaving behind a daisy, a red hat, and a paddle ball.

Sweetie groaned. Her head hurt badly. When she was about  to put a hoof on her head, she saw it wasn't a hoof. It was a hand!