Return of the Blanks

by Veedway

Return of the Blanks

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Return of the Blanks
By Veedway
A fan-made continuation to a fan-made product
Story of the Blanks
Inspired by My Little Pony FiM

As the sun rose above Ponyville, the roosters were announcing the beginning of a brand new day. Ponies were slowly getting out of their houses, getting ready for their daily activities… At least most of them. The Sweet Apple Acres seemed oddly quiet, but after a closer inspection, the reason of the silence became more than obvious. The trees were already cleared from all the apples, as it was quite some time past the apple-bucking season. Inside the cottage, some rustling could be heard, as the ponies living there were getting ready to prepare their food, and to spend another day filled with fun, games, and spending time with friends. All the ponies were awake… almost all. Upstairs, in her room, Applebloom was still deep in her bed, and judging from how she snored, she was still deep in the woods. Nobody can sleep forever though, and eventually, even she had to get up – to the noise of her own growling stomach. She rolled slowly in the bed, groaning.

Finally, despite her unwillingness to get up, she dragged herself off her bed, and stretched her bones. Just one glance at her cutie mark, which she earned just a few months ago, and she was on her way downstairs, getting ready for breakfast. She was very proud of her mark, even if she never thought that something like painting would be her special talent. Yet, there it was. A nice, shiny red apple, with a paint brush dipped in red paint resting against it, right in the middle of her flank – and the not-so-little-anymore Applebloom was proud of it, more than of any other achievement in her life so far. Searching through the kitchen, looking for something to eat (all other ponies already managed to eat) she looked through every cupboard, every bag and pot, yet all she managed to find was some vegetable stew from the earlier day. She shuddered at the thought of eating it re-heated.

Besides, she had bigger problems on her cute head right now. She prepared for this day for quite a while in advance. Today was the exact same day during which, a year ago, she got lost in the Everfree forest. Ever since that day, she had recurring dreams and thoughts of just what happened there, and of what she saw. The thoughts were not haunting her, but were uncomfortable enough to make her freeze in the middle of any action she were performing, and just bugged her out of her mind, and she decided that she will finish the case – even if it meant that she had to return to that forsaken place. And did she prepare for this – the last three months she spent on reading books borrowed from Twilight, that treated about all kinds of magical forces, and doubled the amount of visits and time spent at the place of her friend, Zecora, discussing superstition and everything that the kind zebra knew about this kind of magic. In fact, she was the only pony Applebloom knew, that she decided to share the story of Sunny Town with. The only thing left for the little filly to do now was to take the special order she placed from Rarity. Back in her room, little Bloom packed her saddle bag with what she needed the most. A rope, something to eat, a bandage and a flashlight, not to mention a quite heavy bag of bits that she saved for the past few months, just to pay for the order. Now, only to fix the big ribbon in her hair, and she’s ready to go. On the way out of the hut, as she passed the cart with apples, she took one out of the open crate and bit into it. The shiny, red, juicy apple – just like any other she ate in her life – felt tastier than anything else right now, when she had an empty stomach demanding food.

The voice came right from behind little Bloom who jumped in surprise, startled. Turning around, she saw her big sister, Applejack, smiling as usual. Taking a deep breath, the little pony nodded.

Finally, after Sweet Apple Acres disappeared behind the horizon, the little filly slowed down her gallop, just trotting towards her next destination – the Carousel Boutique. The town gave the impression of half empty. With the weather this good, most of the ponies were away, enjoying the fresh air and the company of their closest ones. This was a good thing for little Bloom, who really wanted to avoid the curious eyes of her friends, and even more curious questions, which she did not wanted to answer. At least not until the whole thing is solved and the case is closed. Approaching the boutique, she peered inside through the window. It appears that Rarity already finished her daily chores, and had free time. Slowly, Applebloom knocked her hoof against the door, and pushed them forward, entering the building.

After Rarity left the room, little Bloom took the harness and folded it tightly, almost into a ball, and tucked it deep into her saddlebags, making sure nobody will ever notice it. Even if she knew she would need this harness, she muttered to herself, that in other circumstances, she wouldn’t have put it on, even into her coffin. Putting her saddle bags back on, she left her friend’s house, and slowly directed herself towards the edge of the Everfree Forest. The sun was high up in the sky, which meant that she had more than enough of time to get where she wanted. Thankfully, she managed to avoid most of the colts and fillies from Ponyville on her way to the Forest… which could have been easily explained by the fact that almost nobody wanted to even get near the forest. She did felt a heavy guilt burdening her on the inside, slowly turning the walk into a torment for the little filly. She couldn’t risk though. Nobody could know where she was going. The risk of her never making it back was too big, and she did not wanted to make anyone worried. That, and she was really bad at making up stories, and she knew that if someone would start to “interrogate” her, she would be more than sure to mix her facts, and blow her cover. She kept fighting with her thoughts all the way. What if she won’t make it? What if she will get lost? What if… they will remember her? All this was too much for her. She just took a deep breath, and, in a last effort to recollect her puzzled mind, she started to hum the CMC song to herself, just to have something positive to concentrate on. After a while, Ponyville was just a mere frame on the horizon, and Applebloom was standing at the edge of the Everfree Forest. She stopped, and looked back at her town, giving up a sad smile.

The first step into the Forest felt like stomping on charcoals, even if she knew she is going to visit Zecora first, for the last advice and preparations. Ever since the events from last year, she never looked at this place the same way. She was simply afraid. There was no time for fear now, not after she got so far with everything. Moving onward, on the stomped path towards the place where her zebra friend lived, she kept humming the CMC song to herself… even if a bit out of tune, and faster now, due to all the stress and racing thoughts inside her head. Her pace was getting faster, without her even realizing it. It came from stress and fear, she just wanted to be at her friend’s hut, where she felt safe. The last few dozen meters she passed with a gallop, jumping towards the door, and knocking on them rapidly, just to be let in. The door slowly opened with a slight creak, and behind them, Applebloom could see an inviting smile on a friendly face. With one lunge forward, the little filly jumped inside the hut, almost slamming the door behind her. Zecora just smiled, taking a few steps back, letting the filly catch her breath.

Those words made the filly tense up with stress. So… she is not safe after all? She prepared for this for so long… and Zecora was the only one who knew what Applebloom was up to. She guided her, trained her, passed her all knowledge about the darker aspect of magic, under a strict promise from the little filly to never use it on any bad purpose… or any other purpose, than this particular one. The filly took the amulet and looked up close at it, marveling at the mastery in craftsmanship that was put into such a small shape. Indeed, the whole thing, excluding the thread it was hanging on, was no bigger than a bit. Slowly, she put the thread around her neck, letting the amulet itself hang down her neck, waving in a pendulous movement, before finally settling down. For an item of such a small shape and weight, it had an awful lot of inertia. When AB lifted her eyes off the necklace, and onto her zebra friend, she noticed that Zecora was waving her over, closer to her. As the filly shifted closer, she felt Zecora’s hooves on her forehead, and could see her speaking something silently. She tried to read the movements of her lips, but it turned out that she had no knowledge of this language… and suddenly she felt a very odd tingling in her head, and down her spine, how it washed her stress away. She felt calmer, more confident, ready to take on over the world.

At this very moment Applebloom felt all her courage and confidence escape her body, leaving her like an empty shell. ”Thanks for the confidence boost…” She thought to herself. Slowly, as if in pain, she got herself off the chair, thanked Zecora, and slowly left the hut. Dang it! Did she really need to say that last line? The filly felt her hooves going limp under her, with every step she took. It felt like an eternity, just to make those few steps to the path leading much deeper into the forsaken forest. She have had many second thoughts on the way… thoughts of giving up. Thoughts of coming at a later day. But this was not an option. She knew that this is the only day of the year when she has the chance to make things right and actually get out of there alive. The sun was slowly heaving down towards the horizon, as the little determined filly found the familiar path, covered in fallen leaves, moss, and crushed tree branches, as if… something big and heavy ran there… or more like, a lot of “something”. She swallowed hard, and took the first step onto the path, that year ago led her to the possibly most bizarre and scary thing ever happened to her. She followed the curvy path deeper and deeper into the forest. The trees were getting taller, bigger, covering more and more of the sky, until they formed a firm, thick canopy of leaves that didn’t let much of sun through. The poor little filly barely managed to see what was right in front of her, and followed the path from memory. Suddenly… as if a light at the end of the tunnel, she saw the opening between the thick bushes of the forest, just like the last time. With a trembling heartbeat, she rushed straight towards the light. She knew what was waiting for her on the other side, but everything was better than the engulfing darkness of the unforgiving forest. Suddenly, the light became so bright that the poor filly felt almost blinded for a moment. When her eyes recovered from the flash, she saw a familiar town, just like last year. Everything was just like she remembered. The tidy, neat huts. The few ponies she remembered from last time, the very small field that was heaving with crops… and the decoration set for a party.

Applebloom stood there for a while, trying to somehow “file” the information she just gathered in her head. Not to mention she were blushing, quite cutely from the compliment of the grey stallion. She quickly snapped out of it though, and repeated in mind what she gathered so far. For sure, none of them remembered her. Secondly, nobody yet managed to notice her own cutie mark, which she found odd. She decided not to push her luck though, and slowly made her way towards the tables, and helped herself with some cake. Remembering the bad experience from the last time, she only touched the slice of the cake with her tongue, and immediately retched. It smelled wonderful, and looked even better, but tasted like a rotting mix of moss, mildew and dirt. Trying not to drag too much attention, she just slid the plate back onto the table, muttering to herself in mind “If magic of the curse makes everything turn back to how it was on that day, why won’t it fix the food… I’m hungry!” She grumbled like that for a while, and decided to help herself with her own prepared food. After all, she has been going by only one apple for the whole day. After she dealt with her sandwich, she decided to move onward, passing a pair of ponies. A beautiful mare with snow white coat, and red hair, which looked longingly towards a colt that sat in front of a hut. The stallion, with blue mane and creamy colored fur returned the gaze at her, worried. Applebloom didn’t even needed to approach them and ask what’s wrong. She remembered very well. She also remembered who was inside the hut, and the only way to get in, was to move the colt away from the door. Luckily, she remembered very well where did she found his lost gift a year ago. In mere minutes she had it in her saddlebag. To her it might have been a simple red gem that Spike would use as a snack after his breakfast. To those ponies it seemed to be much more valuable. Seems back in their days the gems were much more rare and expensive. She stopped for a while, and decided to look at the gem a bit closer. Indeed, it was a perfect specimen. No flaws, perfectly cut, and had an almost opalescent surface, making it seem like a red mirror. With the eyes of her mind she could almost picture Spike consuming it with just one bite, and that picture made her giggle a bit to herself. Soon she noticed that the sun was slowly going down – she didn’t had much time. Speeding up the pace, she started to approach the pony with the blue mane. When she was no closer than a rock’s toss distance from him, she heard someone calling for her. Not by her name, but it was too obvious to be mistaken for anything else.

As she went towards Roneo – much slower and more natural this time, not to raise any suspicion – she took a few deep breaths, thanking whatever was watching over her for the streak of luck with keeping her cover on. “Ah can’t believe he actually bought that… Ah wouldn’t believe me, if ah heard that.” After taking a few steps, she stopped, and sat down on the paved path towards the entrance of the town, where Roneo’s house was, to collect her mind and to think of a plan. She thought of a few possibilities of how to play this without making those ponies find out that she knows way too much. As she was about to get up, she heard sobbing – pretty much like last time. The memory of this made her hang her head lower with sadness, but this time, she promised to herself – this can’t end in a bad way. Not after all she did so far. Getting up and nodding to herself, she decided to approach the cream colored pony, just as he was fixing his mane after the wind had blown it into a small mess.

Applebloom stopped for a while to watch what’s going to happen. Roneo ran up to Starlet, and with a shy smile, offered the red gem, leaving the mare speechless for a while. AB was a bit too far to hear what they were talking about, but Starlet was visibly happy with the gift she got. Suddenly, both turned to look at her. For a while the heart of little filly froze, as she had become filled with fear – last time they didn’t acknowledged her help in this. Have they found out…? Thankfully, they didn’t. Both Roneo and Starlet lifted their hooves and waved to the filly, and the white coated mare shouted her thanks, before returning her focus back to her lover colt. Suddenly, Bloom felt her heart sink. Not with relief, but sadness, seeing how both of the ponies were happy. All this filled her with sense of unfairness, that this town, and the ponies that lived here – in such a happy way, nevertheless – had to end in such a terrible way. Her mind was set back on track soon, though, after she heard another round of weeping from the house that Roneo stood in front of. Slowly sneaking inside, she looked around just to find the crying pony, curled up in a corner. She had a gray coat, almost like ash, and blood red hair. Her eyes were reddened from the constant crying, and slightly swollen, as if she had cried for the past few hours at least. Very slowly, the brave filly approached the crying mare, listening to her sobbing.

After that little talk, Applebloom left the building, and slowly directed her next steps to the northern part of the town. As she walked outside, she didn’t heard cries anymore. Instead, all she could hear from that hut was a somewhat crunchy sound of teeth digging into a fresh, ripe apple, and a happy murr. One of a hungry pony that have not had anything in her maw for ages. While walking towards the other end of the town, AB passed a cheerfully smiling mare. She was whole green, but her coat had a brighter shade, compared to her mane. She waved happily to the little filly, and trotted towards her.

Slowly, trying to keep low, little Bloom snuck towards the end of the town. She definitely didn’t wanted anyone else to drag her from reaching the hut in the woods behind the town. Not before the sunset. After sneaking out of the town, Applebloom found the path that she followed last time she was here, and deeper, in the dark woods, she found the hut to be still there. For all the time it stood here, it definitely seemed to be solid, almost indestructible. If it weren’t for all the dust, leaves and dirt, you’d thought that the owner of this house left a while ago. Gathering her courage up and swallowing loud enough for the nearby woodland creatures to hear it, she moved closer, and pushed the door forward with her hoof. The door gave up after a while, and swung open with a loud, ominous creak, kicking clouds of dust into the air. Very slowly, the brave filly walked inside. She could even recognize her own hoofprints in the dust from year ago. Looking around, she didn’t spotted anything, except the fireplace… which was lit, as usual, blazing with fire. Compared to the ever present silence around her, the humming of the fire sounded more like a wild howling, almost deafening.

Voice of the scared filly was shaking, but she knew that this was the place where she could find the filly that helped her last time. Sadly, no matter how much she searched around, and how much she called her name, Ruby was nowhere to be found… or didn’t wanted anyone to find her. A sickening thought crossed AB’s mind. Last time, it all happened after she looked inside the fireplace. The mere thought of having to dread the sight again caused her to take a few steps back, but if it was needed, then she had no choice. Slowly, step by step, hoof by hoof, she approached the fireplace, until she was right in front of it. With her eyes closed for now, she slowly turned her head to face the fire, and opened her eyes, just to see what she remembered from the last time. The fire was flickering brightly, but there was no wood or anything else to keep it alive. Nothing, except for the remains of the pony that was burned alive in there. Bones still white, as if they were unable to age. Suddenly, Applebloom heard something that made her heart jump to her throat and get stuck there. Someone was behind her, but she was too terrified to turn around.

After what seemed an eternity of silence, Ruby gave a nod to the little filly, and disappeared, her last words echoing in AB’s head. ”Good luck, friend”. She will definitely need it right now, especially after making a promise not to harm any of those monsters too much. She just stood there, in front of the opened door, her eyes following the small gravel path, towards the turn it takes, right into the Sunny Town, or more like, what was left of it. She had prepared herself for what was about to happen for the last few months. She re-enacted the whole thing in her mind so many times, repeated any possible outcome and option, she never felt more ready for all this, as she did when she entered the forest today. But now, standing in an abandoned hut that belonged to a pony whose remains lay in the fireplace right behind her took all her courage away. The heavy roof creaked above her head, and some dust and debris landed on her shoulder and the ground next to her. Oddly enough, this didn’t made her jump. Her reactions… no, her emotions were deadened. “Mitta… Ruby… Don’t let me down now. Ah count on you” She thought out loud, as if anyone could hear her, and slowly, she made her way down the gravel path that led into the devastated remains of once joyful town of ponies. As she stood in the northern gate of the town, she noticed that some of the buildings had crumbled even more from the progressing time, slowly consumed by the forest growth. She slowly moved forward, trying to make as little noise as possible. What happened before, with all the ponies, except for Mitta and Ruby not recognizing her as a visitor from before, Applebloom assumed that right now they won’t recognize her as well, and in result, in worst case scenario, she will just have to run from them like last time. Suddenly, near the house of Three Leaf, just like last time, the ground began to part, and a partially decomposed limb began to emerge from the soft soil, followed by another one, and the rest of the body. In just a few moments, the whole skeletal pony was standing there. Its eye sockets suddenly burned up with two red embers, giving it an eerie, ominous glow. The flesh hanging off its bones had a stench of decay and rot, and its jaw was holding up only by a few tendons from falling off the skull. There was something about this pony that made Applebloom recognize it immediately – the mane still had some green like tint on it. It was Three Leaf, not as cheerful and friendly as she was a bit ago. Slowly, the nightmare started to move towards the trembling filly, and stopped a few yards in front of her. The embers in her sockets shun up in a way that made AB feel that Three Leaf was looking right at her. The skeleton sat down, and what was left of the flesh on her face pulled a bit up, in a mix of a creepy and nightmarish smile.

That was the moment Applebloom was waiting for. Quickly, with one swift move of the hoof, she pulled out the flashlight out of her saddlebag, turned it on, and aimed it at her sequin lined suit. The light reflected from dozens of them, sending sparkling light in all directions, intensified thanks to many reflecting lights overlaying each other. If someone saw her from a distance, he could think that the little filly was an angel, or some other similar celestial being. The light was so strong it could almost imitate an aura. The light spread all around her, landing on the nearby buildings, trees… and the surprised nightmares. The howls and shrieks, loud and unnatural, as if echoing from depths of hell were reverberating all over the remains of Sunny Town. The skeletal ponies, all of them, were squirming, some standing, some laying on the ground, feeling how the bright light was burning what was left of their flesh, and charring their bones. Their expressions turned from rage, to surprise, and in time, to fear. The scales have tipped to the favor of the earth filly now, and she wanted to use that chance to the maximum. After a few minutes, when the stench of burned flesh and bones reached the her nostrils, Applebloom turned the flashlight off. Suddenly the forest seemed darker, but soon her eyes accustomed to the shadows around her. She could see clearly, how the 6 nightmares in front of her were slowly standing up, and trying to regain their poses – none were as fast as before. Even if they were undead now, they gave an impression of being in a lot of pain. Suddenly Roneo began to back away slowly, still facing Applebloom, whose face crept with an almost evil grin. She noticed that they are backing off, stomped her hoof down, lighting the flashlight once more, aiming it up at the forest’s canopy.

Starlet was unable to finish her sentence. In the middle of her speech, she was suddenly blinded by a strong, beaming light that spread in all directions. The gathered nightmares shrieked in fear, but oddly enough, the light was not painful to them. It felt much colder in its hue, not like the one from Bloom’s flashlight. Everybody, even the confused filly began to look around for the source of the light. Suddenly, in the powerful light, a figure could be seen, but it was too bright to recognize it. Only after a while, when everybody’s eyes were slowly getting used to the brightness, they could recognize… Mitta! But it was no longer the slowly decaying corpse from before. This Mitta was alive. The holes in her flesh were gone. Her fur had turned to grey, and her mane got its old, red color back. The only difference between this new look, and Mitta’s old look were the eyes. Those were red, as if they had still embers burning in them, but even that glow gave a “living” feeling, natural and warm. There was one more thing to this “new” Mitta that seemed new. The smile that was on her face. She was smiling, as if she had been relieved of a very heavy burden. The nightmares and little Bloom were too shocked to say a word, they just stared. Suddenly, out of the light, another shape emerged. Smaller, in comparison to Mitta, but this one was easy to recognize, mostly thanks to bright blonde hair and the yellow glowing eyes. She just stood there, looking at everybody. Suddenly Mitta stepped forward.

Suddenly, all was silent. Every single one could not believe their ears. Little Bloom stood there, confused, and the nightmares seemed to be torn – emotionally and mentally. All of them, every single one unable to muster even a single word. The silence was so intense it was almost deafening. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, one of the dead ponies moved forward. He wanted to say something, but before he could say even a single word, something began to happen. His whole body began to tremble, and inside of his body began to glow with a bright light, radiating in all directions through the holes in his flesh. After that, other nightmares began to tremble and glow as well, one by one. After just a moment, all of them were in this state. Gladstone, Roneo, Starlet, Three Leaf and Grey Hoof. Applebloom just stood there, shocked and confused from what was happening. All of a sudden, her ears were filled with mind piercing shriek of all the nightmares. It was not a scream of pain, or anything like that. It was the scream of pure fear, as they had no idea what was going on. They were not hurting, but what was happening filled them with fear. Bloom could swear that she could catch a few phrases in the sea of screaming, along the lines of “I don’t want to die!” and “Not now, not like that!”. Suddenly, the ground began to glow, just like the formerly living in front of her. The intense glow gave a feeling of pure power and good. This wasn’t enough to calm any of them down from what was happening. Applebloom looked around in confused fear. The shrieks of the nightmares, and the intense radiating light made her dizzy, and after long exposure she began to feel really weak. From the intense light, the screaming, and overwhelming fear and exhaustion from all that happened to her that day. Suddenly, she felt her hooves getting limp under her, and as the screams echoed through her head, she fell down on the ground. Everything began to turn dark, as she slipped out of her consciousness…

Some time later

Applebloom slowly crawled off the bed, feeling emotionally and physically drained, and made her way towards the table. Taking a bite off her sandwich, she opened the letter, wondering who might write anything to her, since almost all of her friends lived in Ponyville, and there was no need for letters. The envelope felt a bit heavy to have just paper in it. AB turned it upside down, and much to her surprise something fell out with a metallic cling. It was a very old, rusty key. Very familiar looking key. Bloom gulped the bite of the sandwich down and quickly tore the envelope open, pulling the piece of paper that was inside there, and read it. The whole letter was very short, and said “I won’t be needing this anymore. Thank you, friend. Thank you for everything. Ruby.” Applebloom slowly lifted her gaze from the letter, onto the key, and then outside the window, whispering to herself “So it wasn’t a dream…

A few months has passed

Quite some time passed since brave Applebloom ventured into the Everfree forest to face the nightmares that were haunting her dreams. After that incident, she had no nightmares. They were replaced with new thoughts. She had so many questions after she read that letter. The whole fall, and Apple Bucking season, she kept thinking of possible outcomes of her visit. All of the winter she couldn’t help but wonder if there is anything left in the place where Sunny Town used to be. She tried to get back there. At least a small glance. But it seems that the place magically disappeared. There was no path leading there, and the solid wall of trees made it impossible to advance further. For Applebloom… the answer would be revealed very soon. It was the next day after the Winter Wrap Up. She woke up in her bed, and as she got up, something caught her attention. Another letter was on her table. It was written in the same style as the previous one, but this one seemed lighter, and somewhat thicker. After opening the envelope, she pulled out the piece of paper from inside. It looked much cleaner this time, and was decorated with beautifully drawn pictures of the ponies of Sunny Town, and the letter read “Greetings, Applebloom. We, the ponies of New Sunny Town would like to invite you for celebration of the first day of Spring. We have no bad intentions and no bad meanings. Please, come by, and let’s celebrate. Sincerely, Grey Hoof, Roneo, Gladstone, Starlet and Three Leaf.” Is this some sort of a trap? “No, it’s not *giggle*” A voice rang inside Bloom’s head. She quickly looked around to see who was playing pranks on her, but nobody was in the room. The voice sounded very much like Ruby though, there was no doubt about that. Gathering her courage, Applebloom decided to pay one more visit to the forest and the town. This time she felt oddly at peace though. The trees didn’t scared her, and she felt natural about the forest. Just like before her first trip to Sunny Town. Following her well remembered path to where the ruins of town should be, she noticed something unusual. The old dirt path that used to be there re-appeared once more. This time it was neatly paved with stones, and right next to the path there was a big sign that said “Welcome to New Sunny Town”. This perked the suspicion of little filly. Sunny Town were “nice” only one day each year, and it was at least five more months till that day. Slowly, she proceeded down the path, until she saw an opening, and right there, in front of her eyes, there was the New Sunny Town. Basked in light, just like in its old times. But this time, she could see a few differences. The houses in the town gave an impression of very old, and restored to accommodate ponies in them. Same with the fences, and even the party decorations seemed as if they were restored from being so old. To the left of the entrance there was a big patch of field that had freshly sown seeds. The party lanterns were swaying in the warm wind, and the tables were full of treats that looked very tasty. She slowly approached one of the tables, and suddenly, she heard trotting behind her. Quickly, she turned around to see none other than Grey Hoof running towards her, with a wide, cheerful smile. He grabbed her, and started to spin around with her in his embrace, making the filly scream, scared.

Little Bloom looked around the New Sunny Town, still finding it hard to believe her eyes. If the curse indeed has been lifted, then the forest would be this much less dangerous, and she would possibly gain new friends. Slowly strolling deeper into the town, she noticed Roneo and Starlet, sitting in front of their hut. As they noticed her, both waved to her with wide, cheerful smiles, and shouted their thanks to the filly, before returning to their talk. AB noticed that Starlet had a necklace, with a chipped, old red gem hanging off it. Moving onwards, she passed Gladstone speaking with Mitta and Three Leaf. All three greeted her, and Mitta followed Bloom, wanting to thank her for everything. As they walked, Applebloom directed her steps towards the northern exit out of the town, but much to her surprise, there were none. The spot looked like there never was any exit at all, but the fence that was in that spot looked very new, as if made not long ago, compared to the old planks in the fence just a few yards away.

Suddenly, Applebloom noticed that all ponies in the town gathered around her. They stood around her, some sat… but all gave her the pleading smile, as if they really needed it from her. Closing her eyes, Bloom took a deep breath, and then stood up, nodding. “Ah will… Come, friends! I will tell you about the world!” She slowly trotted towards the other ponies, hearing how they cheered, laughed and thanked her for her decision. Slowly, all group, wandered off into the part of the town where the party was held. All had fun. Every single pony talked to Applebloom, tried to get to know about the new world. Sometimes the things they heard filled them with joy. Some with awe. But all were happy that they could live normally again, and all swore they would never bring harm upon anybody. As for Applebloom… she were happy that she made so many new friends. And she knew, that from this day on, she will be visiting the town more than ever…

Even in the darkest times there is a glimpse of hope for a better tomorrow.

The end.


Author's Note

My first serious story ever, and first MLP fic. I hope you'll enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it :3