Ponyville Files: The Lost Poniesby octavia1997ChaptersLunaTrixie part 1Trixie part 2Luna."Hey, nightmare moon." a pony called out. "Hey," the voice got even louder. "Hey moon bitch!" "What the hay do you want?!" Luna was even more angry than celestia, when she tried to have eternal night. "Why the hell can't you just make it morning already?!" the pony was being even more inconsiderate. "Just go home, you are wasting your time," the fifth angry pony that night, and still the same silly request. "I am not leaving till i get my morning!" he was still coloring. What ? "Good night," Luna started to walk into her little cottage in Ponyville. "Wow, they weren’t kidding when they said your manners died on the moon. maybe you should go back and get them." the pony started to laugh. "You insolent piece of shit! How about i send you to the prison for harassment?! Now shut up and leave!" she continued to enter the botany door way. "Gees, i try to reason with her, and she turns it into a horrible matter. I feel sorry for Celestia and the others." he started to walk away slowly, whit a smirk on his face. Luna sent an empty bottle of spoiled apple vodka down to the pony's head, breaking on contact. the pony turned around and tried to throw a piece back at her; falling short. Celestia waited in the second tower watching the whole scene unfold, videotaping the epidemic. Luna entered her room and sit on the edge of her bed, crying softly into her forearm. The door started to open a bit, and a small filly pecked its head into the door. Luna looked to see who would like to see her; nopony ever wanted to see 'nightmare moon', even after the event with Twilight and the other elements. seeing it was a filly she gave her a map to Celestia's room, and shoved her out into the hallway. She popped her head into the crack again and watched the older mare cry. Che checked the map and saw that it was the right room. she walked in. once more Luna pushed her out of the door, but this time the girl hesitated. Luna asked one of the guards to take her to celestia; what else would a filly come here to see? definitely not the architectural. the filly was still trying to go into Luna’s room. the guards were having trouble getting her away. "no, i want Luna. I want Luna," the little girl was flailing her hooves in the air as they dragged her down the hall. the first guard grabbed her arm with his magic, "no, you can see Celestia." She struggle to get out of the white magic, "i want Luna!" the second guard hatred Luna, "fine you can have Luna! see the bitch for what she really is." the guard canceled out the first magic and let her run to Luna’s quarters. "What the hell are you doing?!" the guard just walked away, "just shut up, we got work to do!" He just sighed and walked the other way, tired of his companions stupidity. Luna lay arest on her bed, staring at the roof and wondering where she went wrong 1000 years ago. Was it the fact she wanted to be noticed or not letting the light touch the world. she wondered for awhile, eating a moon shaped pillow. the little mare snuck her way into the room once more, this time hiding under one of sheets. Listening to the sound of sorrow. She continued to wait till the excitement was to much to bare. she popped out from under the sheet and onto the bed. Luna didn't even notice her presence, being to focused on her past. the filly walked closer and looked at her. a pillow covered her face. the filly once more got closer, this time to her head. with no warning at all the little filly started to nom on her dark blue ears. "I told you to stop eating my ears, they aren't blue berry flavored."she swung the pillow at the little girl, missing. The little filly just sat down and continued nibbling at her ears. Luna got up, and was angry, "celestia i told you to stop-" she noticed that it was just the kid from A few minutes earlier. "sorry." she grabbed the pillow and pushed her head into it. the filly was most please with the dark colored mare's hair, "whats the matter, Ms. Luna?" Luna just acted childish and pushed off the bed, hitting the floor. the filly followed, "whats wrong?" "just go away." "No, i am here to help you," she hopped onto her mane and mixed the colors. Luna let out a sigh, "Are you sure? It is very very boring for small kids." The filly climbed up to her head, and chewed on her ear, "I'm sure." "Ever since i came back from the moon i have been rejected by ever pony that ever looked up at the moon. i wanted every pony to enjoy my night, and love the moon. But every pony has just wants the night to end, so they can see the world. i was never cared about. they only care about Celestia and the light she brings. i am just the shadow, and as every body calls me, "nightmare moon". they don't care that i changed or anything, they just want me to end my night." "I don't think you are that bad. i like you." "ok now run along, the sun is going to rise soon, and i need to sleep. Go home to your mother and your father. bye" Tears filled the fillys eyes, "I have no mom or dad. that’s why i looked up to you. To the moon" Luna stopped sobbing into the pillow, "What do you mean? You don't have a mother or father? Im sorry. you can stay with me if you like." A smile popped up onto the face of the girl, "really?!" Luna smiled, "Sure. Why not." And from that moment on the filly was raised by the royal family, and thus became the daughter of luna. they lived in a large room where they could see the moon at all times. they lived togeather for as long as they could. Author's Note my first time doing a file story. it is short and sweet. nothing mre to it. the pony that got hit with a bottle is not dead. just hurt. i hope this didn't suck t much Trixie part 1“Well, i am shocked; you think you better thank trixie?! Well tough luck, you can’t stop the great and powerful Trixie! I will burn all of Ponyville to the ground,” Trixie slammed her glass of 12/10 vodka on the table and collapsed to the floor. AL just sighed, “Would you like some help, Trixie?” Trixie popped her head onto the wooden bar, “How you know ma name?” Trixie sat for another moment before realizing, “oh , i told ya.” “I’ll take that as a yes. You got any family or friends?” when he looked at Trixie she had a very silly look on her face; her tongue was hanging out and her hat backwards. “I gots one,” she reached into her hat and pulled out a paper slip, “Try this!” As Trixie started to set the slip onto the table, she started to fall back. Alex was scared of what the floor would do to her. He acted on a quick impulse and jumped over the bar’s counter, thankfully catching her. Trixie still had her idiotic look on her face and did the unthinkable... “Can i haz another shot?” “Sure just stay still while i make it. don’t move, at all, from this spot. ok?” Trixie just nodded impatiently. He walked around the counter and sat her onto the floor. She did as she was instructed and sat still. AL started to walk away and into the back section of the bar. he made sure to snatch the slip of paper. Just like every other night, he dialed up the number and waited to get yelled at. The phone was answered sooner than expected “Hello, this is Twilight Sparkle,” she was as happy as ever. “Um- well one of your friends or family is here and she needs you, could you please get her?” A kid could be heard in the background, “Spike go away! Hehe sorry. Who is it?” “Well she is blue and is calling her-” “What! Where is she? Is she in danger?” “Um, no, she is with me, and she is drunk.” “What? What is her name?” “She has been calling herself, Trix-” The phone was hung up the last thing he could hear was the slamming of a phone to a wall. That was the first in a while somepony hung up before him. He was now mad, “Gee well that ended well! and now i’m stuck with a drunk mare! What my luck brings me.” AL left the back room to accommodate the drunken ball of joy. Stranger than normal, she was gone. A letter was left where she sat. It was covered in alcohol and crumbled up. it read: dear bar tendor guy, im sorry that i left, but i will pay you back sooon enough. sincerily, trxiie the , eh fuck it this time. P.S. i liked your cutie mark what dose it mean? P.S.S. probly should have asked earlyer, but, do you have a pillow? He pulled his back cover on more tight, trying to hide his cutie mark, “Well i guess i’ll be seeing her around. Girl sure can drank... god damn it is late.” part two of Trixie coming soon Author's Note part two of Trixie coming soon i hope you had as much fun as i did, next stop rarities house Trixie part 2Trixie woke up in a very creepy place, purple and white everywhere. In front of her was a white, angry mare staring her down. Trixie stared back and tried to get of the bed, but it was calling her name. Trixie resisted the urge to lay on the soft bed and rolled off the edge. The white mare started to speak, “Trixie deary, if you would be so kind, as to leave, and stop dranking. Or at the least stop drinking. Please?” Trixie got onto her hooves and started to walk to the door, she hit the post with her horn. With one swing of the door, a pool of sunshine entered the dimly lit room. Trixie fixed her hat and walked out the door; slamming it behind her abruptly. After an hour of walking aimlessly she made it to her new home. A bit plain, not too dull. Being new to Ponyville was not as cracked up as everypony made it seem. Who would have known having a night job and a house would be so hard. Trixie sighed knowing her shift would be coming up in a couple of hours. Trixie walked into her cottage and plopped down infront of the window, looking at her untamed jungle of grass. She just sat and stared at the life in it. Late evening had struck once more and like all other nights, she would have to deal with them again. The first minutes of work and first customer; always the worst. Trixie walked up to her first table of the day. A couple, no older then herself. Trixie cleared her throat and began, “Welcome to Luna’s garden, how may serve you?” The mare had a sparkling head dress, although she looked beautiful, her voice was like a nail on a chalk board, “Chilled Moon margarita, and a salad.” The young gentleman wore a top hat, a red ribbon tied around the base, “Just a salad would be fine.” “Ok anything else for you?” Trixie wanted to keep her job. “Ya, and an apple!” “I'm sorry, but we don’t serve apples here.” The mare slammed her hooves on the table and started to yell “What the hell?! What place sells salad and not apples?! Get my some fucking apples or I will tell the manager about you.” Trixie just stared, trying to keep calm as usual “I am telling you the truth, we don’t serve apples. Can I get you anything else on the-” the mare flipped the table. “You, can get me my fucking apples, you stupid bitch.” She was making a mess of the place. Trixie righted the table via hooves; magic and wings were not allowed for the workers, discrimination or something. Sighing softly, Trixie said “I’ll see what I can do.” Trixie walked to the back of the kitchen and turned in the order slip. Shortly after walked to Luna’s office and called through the door to see her. Luna declined, and the sobbing sound continued once more. “Ok, I'll speak with you later on if you would like.” As soon as Trixie started to walk away, the door opened. Luna was generally sad “What is it this time?” “Same as always, people wanting food that's not on the order list. Should I?” Luna nodded her head and retreated into the office. About three minutes passed before the salad was ready; Her margarita would have to wait. As with every other night Trixie brought the plates out and placed them onto the table. Normaly they would be pleased and stop complaining, but not tonight. “Yo, blue chick, where's the margarita?” she was as polite as ever. Trixie sighed, she didn’t want to have to do it once more “I am going to have to see that yo-” Trixie got hit in the face with a burned ID. “Now go get the fucking drink and get the fuck out of he-,” Trixie snapped, backhooving her to the floor, her face now stained in red and pain. “Who the fuck do you think you are? I have a name, now get the hell out of here!” The girl was down, but persistent “Make me bitc-” Trixie struck her once more, even harder than before. She rolled into another couples table. Trixie proceeded to pull off her hat and use her magic. She took the pathetic earth pony by the mane and tossed her outside. She walked back to the man that she had sat with and said in the kindest voice ever, “I like your hat. Oh and that will be 6 bits, please.” “Certainly,” he pulled out 50 bits “And this is for the damages, and what may be left is your's.” he smiled and started to make his way out. Trixie stopped him and walked up to his side, “Are you sure about this? The most damage she caused was only 10 bits worth. I ca-” he pushed his hoof to her chin. And in the sweetest voice she had ever heard in all her live, he said “Welcome to Ponyville, dear.” She smiled some “Thank you, have a nice night.” Trixie donned her hat once more and reentered the dining area, apologizing to everypony. Trixie thought to herself What a nice man, I wish everypony was like that. She continued to work with a real smile, and true happiness, even skipping the bar after work. Wondering who that stallion was. She shrugged and continued life as it was, just wonderful. Author's Note end of trixie. fornow. editor of this chapter section was... DarianStephens . thank you very much. and enjoy the rest of the fic, next is... Spike aperently. so what should it be about? please don't make this a rarity thing. only if rarity is replaced with trixie the grate, power and sexy pony. so what should i do?
Luna."Hey, nightmare moon." a pony called out. "Hey," the voice got even louder. "Hey moon bitch!" "What the hay do you want?!" Luna was even more angry than celestia, when she tried to have eternal night. "Why the hell can't you just make it morning already?!" the pony was being even more inconsiderate. "Just go home, you are wasting your time," the fifth angry pony that night, and still the same silly request. "I am not leaving till i get my morning!" he was still coloring. What ? "Good night," Luna started to walk into her little cottage in Ponyville. "Wow, they weren’t kidding when they said your manners died on the moon. maybe you should go back and get them." the pony started to laugh. "You insolent piece of shit! How about i send you to the prison for harassment?! Now shut up and leave!" she continued to enter the botany door way. "Gees, i try to reason with her, and she turns it into a horrible matter. I feel sorry for Celestia and the others." he started to walk away slowly, whit a smirk on his face. Luna sent an empty bottle of spoiled apple vodka down to the pony's head, breaking on contact. the pony turned around and tried to throw a piece back at her; falling short. Celestia waited in the second tower watching the whole scene unfold, videotaping the epidemic. Luna entered her room and sit on the edge of her bed, crying softly into her forearm. The door started to open a bit, and a small filly pecked its head into the door. Luna looked to see who would like to see her; nopony ever wanted to see 'nightmare moon', even after the event with Twilight and the other elements. seeing it was a filly she gave her a map to Celestia's room, and shoved her out into the hallway. She popped her head into the crack again and watched the older mare cry. Che checked the map and saw that it was the right room. she walked in. once more Luna pushed her out of the door, but this time the girl hesitated. Luna asked one of the guards to take her to celestia; what else would a filly come here to see? definitely not the architectural. the filly was still trying to go into Luna’s room. the guards were having trouble getting her away. "no, i want Luna. I want Luna," the little girl was flailing her hooves in the air as they dragged her down the hall. the first guard grabbed her arm with his magic, "no, you can see Celestia." She struggle to get out of the white magic, "i want Luna!" the second guard hatred Luna, "fine you can have Luna! see the bitch for what she really is." the guard canceled out the first magic and let her run to Luna’s quarters. "What the hell are you doing?!" the guard just walked away, "just shut up, we got work to do!" He just sighed and walked the other way, tired of his companions stupidity. Luna lay arest on her bed, staring at the roof and wondering where she went wrong 1000 years ago. Was it the fact she wanted to be noticed or not letting the light touch the world. she wondered for awhile, eating a moon shaped pillow. the little mare snuck her way into the room once more, this time hiding under one of sheets. Listening to the sound of sorrow. She continued to wait till the excitement was to much to bare. she popped out from under the sheet and onto the bed. Luna didn't even notice her presence, being to focused on her past. the filly walked closer and looked at her. a pillow covered her face. the filly once more got closer, this time to her head. with no warning at all the little filly started to nom on her dark blue ears. "I told you to stop eating my ears, they aren't blue berry flavored."she swung the pillow at the little girl, missing. The little filly just sat down and continued nibbling at her ears. Luna got up, and was angry, "celestia i told you to stop-" she noticed that it was just the kid from A few minutes earlier. "sorry." she grabbed the pillow and pushed her head into it. the filly was most please with the dark colored mare's hair, "whats the matter, Ms. Luna?" Luna just acted childish and pushed off the bed, hitting the floor. the filly followed, "whats wrong?" "just go away." "No, i am here to help you," she hopped onto her mane and mixed the colors. Luna let out a sigh, "Are you sure? It is very very boring for small kids." The filly climbed up to her head, and chewed on her ear, "I'm sure." "Ever since i came back from the moon i have been rejected by ever pony that ever looked up at the moon. i wanted every pony to enjoy my night, and love the moon. But every pony has just wants the night to end, so they can see the world. i was never cared about. they only care about Celestia and the light she brings. i am just the shadow, and as every body calls me, "nightmare moon". they don't care that i changed or anything, they just want me to end my night." "I don't think you are that bad. i like you." "ok now run along, the sun is going to rise soon, and i need to sleep. Go home to your mother and your father. bye" Tears filled the fillys eyes, "I have no mom or dad. that’s why i looked up to you. To the moon" Luna stopped sobbing into the pillow, "What do you mean? You don't have a mother or father? Im sorry. you can stay with me if you like." A smile popped up onto the face of the girl, "really?!" Luna smiled, "Sure. Why not." And from that moment on the filly was raised by the royal family, and thus became the daughter of luna. they lived in a large room where they could see the moon at all times. they lived togeather for as long as they could. Author's Note my first time doing a file story. it is short and sweet. nothing mre to it. the pony that got hit with a bottle is not dead. just hurt. i hope this didn't suck t much
Trixie part 1“Well, i am shocked; you think you better thank trixie?! Well tough luck, you can’t stop the great and powerful Trixie! I will burn all of Ponyville to the ground,” Trixie slammed her glass of 12/10 vodka on the table and collapsed to the floor. AL just sighed, “Would you like some help, Trixie?” Trixie popped her head onto the wooden bar, “How you know ma name?” Trixie sat for another moment before realizing, “oh , i told ya.” “I’ll take that as a yes. You got any family or friends?” when he looked at Trixie she had a very silly look on her face; her tongue was hanging out and her hat backwards. “I gots one,” she reached into her hat and pulled out a paper slip, “Try this!” As Trixie started to set the slip onto the table, she started to fall back. Alex was scared of what the floor would do to her. He acted on a quick impulse and jumped over the bar’s counter, thankfully catching her. Trixie still had her idiotic look on her face and did the unthinkable... “Can i haz another shot?” “Sure just stay still while i make it. don’t move, at all, from this spot. ok?” Trixie just nodded impatiently. He walked around the counter and sat her onto the floor. She did as she was instructed and sat still. AL started to walk away and into the back section of the bar. he made sure to snatch the slip of paper. Just like every other night, he dialed up the number and waited to get yelled at. The phone was answered sooner than expected “Hello, this is Twilight Sparkle,” she was as happy as ever. “Um- well one of your friends or family is here and she needs you, could you please get her?” A kid could be heard in the background, “Spike go away! Hehe sorry. Who is it?” “Well she is blue and is calling her-” “What! Where is she? Is she in danger?” “Um, no, she is with me, and she is drunk.” “What? What is her name?” “She has been calling herself, Trix-” The phone was hung up the last thing he could hear was the slamming of a phone to a wall. That was the first in a while somepony hung up before him. He was now mad, “Gee well that ended well! and now i’m stuck with a drunk mare! What my luck brings me.” AL left the back room to accommodate the drunken ball of joy. Stranger than normal, she was gone. A letter was left where she sat. It was covered in alcohol and crumbled up. it read: dear bar tendor guy, im sorry that i left, but i will pay you back sooon enough. sincerily, trxiie the , eh fuck it this time. P.S. i liked your cutie mark what dose it mean? P.S.S. probly should have asked earlyer, but, do you have a pillow? He pulled his back cover on more tight, trying to hide his cutie mark, “Well i guess i’ll be seeing her around. Girl sure can drank... god damn it is late.” part two of Trixie coming soon Author's Note part two of Trixie coming soon i hope you had as much fun as i did, next stop rarities house
Trixie part 2Trixie woke up in a very creepy place, purple and white everywhere. In front of her was a white, angry mare staring her down. Trixie stared back and tried to get of the bed, but it was calling her name. Trixie resisted the urge to lay on the soft bed and rolled off the edge. The white mare started to speak, “Trixie deary, if you would be so kind, as to leave, and stop dranking. Or at the least stop drinking. Please?” Trixie got onto her hooves and started to walk to the door, she hit the post with her horn. With one swing of the door, a pool of sunshine entered the dimly lit room. Trixie fixed her hat and walked out the door; slamming it behind her abruptly. After an hour of walking aimlessly she made it to her new home. A bit plain, not too dull. Being new to Ponyville was not as cracked up as everypony made it seem. Who would have known having a night job and a house would be so hard. Trixie sighed knowing her shift would be coming up in a couple of hours. Trixie walked into her cottage and plopped down infront of the window, looking at her untamed jungle of grass. She just sat and stared at the life in it. Late evening had struck once more and like all other nights, she would have to deal with them again. The first minutes of work and first customer; always the worst. Trixie walked up to her first table of the day. A couple, no older then herself. Trixie cleared her throat and began, “Welcome to Luna’s garden, how may serve you?” The mare had a sparkling head dress, although she looked beautiful, her voice was like a nail on a chalk board, “Chilled Moon margarita, and a salad.” The young gentleman wore a top hat, a red ribbon tied around the base, “Just a salad would be fine.” “Ok anything else for you?” Trixie wanted to keep her job. “Ya, and an apple!” “I'm sorry, but we don’t serve apples here.” The mare slammed her hooves on the table and started to yell “What the hell?! What place sells salad and not apples?! Get my some fucking apples or I will tell the manager about you.” Trixie just stared, trying to keep calm as usual “I am telling you the truth, we don’t serve apples. Can I get you anything else on the-” the mare flipped the table. “You, can get me my fucking apples, you stupid bitch.” She was making a mess of the place. Trixie righted the table via hooves; magic and wings were not allowed for the workers, discrimination or something. Sighing softly, Trixie said “I’ll see what I can do.” Trixie walked to the back of the kitchen and turned in the order slip. Shortly after walked to Luna’s office and called through the door to see her. Luna declined, and the sobbing sound continued once more. “Ok, I'll speak with you later on if you would like.” As soon as Trixie started to walk away, the door opened. Luna was generally sad “What is it this time?” “Same as always, people wanting food that's not on the order list. Should I?” Luna nodded her head and retreated into the office. About three minutes passed before the salad was ready; Her margarita would have to wait. As with every other night Trixie brought the plates out and placed them onto the table. Normaly they would be pleased and stop complaining, but not tonight. “Yo, blue chick, where's the margarita?” she was as polite as ever. Trixie sighed, she didn’t want to have to do it once more “I am going to have to see that yo-” Trixie got hit in the face with a burned ID. “Now go get the fucking drink and get the fuck out of he-,” Trixie snapped, backhooving her to the floor, her face now stained in red and pain. “Who the fuck do you think you are? I have a name, now get the hell out of here!” The girl was down, but persistent “Make me bitc-” Trixie struck her once more, even harder than before. She rolled into another couples table. Trixie proceeded to pull off her hat and use her magic. She took the pathetic earth pony by the mane and tossed her outside. She walked back to the man that she had sat with and said in the kindest voice ever, “I like your hat. Oh and that will be 6 bits, please.” “Certainly,” he pulled out 50 bits “And this is for the damages, and what may be left is your's.” he smiled and started to make his way out. Trixie stopped him and walked up to his side, “Are you sure about this? The most damage she caused was only 10 bits worth. I ca-” he pushed his hoof to her chin. And in the sweetest voice she had ever heard in all her live, he said “Welcome to Ponyville, dear.” She smiled some “Thank you, have a nice night.” Trixie donned her hat once more and reentered the dining area, apologizing to everypony. Trixie thought to herself What a nice man, I wish everypony was like that. She continued to work with a real smile, and true happiness, even skipping the bar after work. Wondering who that stallion was. She shrugged and continued life as it was, just wonderful. Author's Note end of trixie. fornow. editor of this chapter section was... DarianStephens . thank you very much. and enjoy the rest of the fic, next is... Spike aperently. so what should it be about? please don't make this a rarity thing. only if rarity is replaced with trixie the grate, power and sexy pony. so what should i do?
