The mattet surface under the pony creaked and groaned as weight was forced down onto it. It reached down and brushed the grassy surface, before springing back up, sending a certain pony up into the clouds. The wind rushed past the pink ponies ears, her heartbeat increased, she just needed to see that again. Her time in the air came to a halt as hooves flailed in attempt to stay in mid air for a second longer. A small thump rung through the air as hooves met wood. Pinkies body bounced against the wooden balcony, causing a few bruises and scrapes to appear. Taking a deep breath, she pulled herself up. The pain in her forelegs was unbearable, the burning sensation crept down her arms and soon, shoulders where aching. Backlegs flailed and kicked, attempting to cease the burn in her arms.

Another thump soon echoed through the air, and the pony looked down at her no longer flailing hooves. Resting her other hoof on the floor of the balcony she lifted herself up, with much ease. Taking a break to let her heart calm a moment, pinkie was literally thanking the gods. Soon, she lifted her hind leg and jumped over the wood gate. Quickly trotting around the side, she poked her head into twilights window. It was just as she had saw earlier, two purple beings, both around the same size. One of them, twilight, was now a filly, in the same state pinkie pie was in earlier today. However, spike, seemed somewhat normal, however, he seemed slightly larger, and his voice a tad deeper as well.

Sighing to herself she trotted to the edge of the balcony, ready to hop off. She took a deep breath, preparing to jump, before a sound Periced the air. It was a scream. Pinkies head whipped around to find that twilight and spike hadn't heard the sound. Pinkie knew her hearing was good, but how could they not hear it? A look of confusion crossed the party ponies face as she hopped on the railing of the balcony. Shrugging it off she hopped off, and landed safely on the trampoline. Jumping off, the trampoline folded back into the little box, in which pinkie tossed into her mane. She then wondered if anypony else had turned into a filly.

She then had an idea, just to check, she would peek into a few more houses. If her prediction was right, she would check fluttershys cottage, it was on the outskirts if ponyville, if not out of it. There she would see if it was just ponyville or if it was more. She casually trotted up to the nearest house, which happened to be lyra and Bon bons. Peeking into the window, she was able to spot a mint green filly sleeping on the couch. She was snoring quietly and happily, the lyre emblazoned on her flank told pinkie who it was. Sighing deeply to herself, she walked over to the house across the street.

Inside, she found a light blue pony pacing back and forth. Her dark blue and white mane bouncing along with her. Pinkie checked a few more houses, only to get the same response, fillies, and two of them, mares. Everypony had their age switched! She guessed to go to fluttershys house to check, panic taking over. She galloped to fluttershys house, she might have some answers. She galloped hard and fast, until laughter rang through the air, causing the party pony to stop. But not for long she continued running, only to see a branch randomly spiraling towards her.

She ducked away from the branch and continued galloping. Two more appeared, she dodged one, but not without crashing into the other. It swung for her legs, causing her to trip. She fell hard to the ground, the world was fading fast. Everything got darker, until all that she was able to make out where two beady red eyes, staring right at her.

Author's Note

Dun dun duuuun! Cliffhanger! Sorry for the delay on this chapter, there's also going to be a pinkie pie part three as you might have guessed. I'll try to sum all of the stuff into that chapter so there won't be a part four, (tere will be later on in the story) so yeah!