Chapters The Big Grim Happy Family
We have always been outcasts. From every strong stallion to a young foal when they first learn to walk. Always since the begining of the first Grim: Grim. He was a night black stallion with a knack for knowing when somepony was going to die. For awhile ponies tolarated the idea, but it didn't last.
It had been a late night for Grim; he worked as an undertaker and with the Griffen War going on deaths were more frequent and their were always more bodies to prepare for the final adventure into a grave in the ground. But even though he had had a long day and even after bathing twice he swore everywhere he went he could still smell death
Altogether they were sitting by a blazing fire, telling stories about Grim's grandmother, Queen Moon Pool.
Nightmare Moon, with both Luna and Moon Pool trapped inside together, were then banished by Celestia into the moon. It has been 75 years since then and ponies no longer remembered Queen Moon Pool or Luna. Just Nightmare Moon and when she tried to create night forever.
But back to her grandson Grim. Grim was sitting by the fire as Astral's eyes widened as she heard about how on the longest day of the thousenth year the stars would aid in their escape releasing Moon Pool and Luna back into the world. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Not a soft, quiet, Fluttershy knock, no more like Applejack was trying to do the harvest all by herself again and thought the door was a tree. Grim trotted to the door and opened it ever so slightly, but then the door was forcefully widened to reveal a mob of ponies. All of the races were together and nopony looked happy.
"Grim," shouted a unicorn that was now revealed to be the leader of the village, Star Spark. "We have had enough of your dark magic we want you and your dammed child and bitch of a wife out of this village before the sun rises."
"How dare you insult my family," Grim retorted slamming his hoof on the ground as Moonlight Dancer put her foreleg around Astral and backed into the house.
The crowd backed up a bit, but then a pegaus with a pitchwork in his mouth came up and after spitting it on the ground retorted, "Get out of here, Grim, no one wants you here. If you don't leave on your own we will make you leave."
"Make me leave. Of, course me and my family will pack up and leave," he asked his voice almost dripping in sarcasm. No one truly believed he would leave on his own free will, that's why they brought the ropes. The Apples' ancestor's, Apple Seed and his brother lassoed ropes around his neck and hooves. Grim fought, but without the magic of a unicorn or the wings of a pegausi he had no hope of escaping the ropes.
While Grim was dragged out of his home and towards the center of town the now forgotten Astral and Moonlight Dancer escaped out the back. They snuck out of the town and Moonlight Dancer told the little filly to hide in a bush while she snuck back to town.
Meanwhile the townsponies were tying Grim up in town to a stake that was wedged into the ground. They had changed their minds and instead of just making him leave they were going to make sure he stayed their forever along with the bodies he buried. Grim's head shook and he tried to kick the ropes away, or at least pull the stake away, but neither way worked. Star Spark walked up to him, a pitchfork raised with a telekinetic yellow force.
"Grim, for your use of the dark arts you are condemmed to death," and with that Star Spark raised his pitchfork and stapped it into Grim. His eyes shut and his breath was labored for the weapon mostly meant for hay was now piercing between his rips and in another spot was stabbing his lung, and in another his heart. Blood poured from the wounds and with a smile Star Spark removed the pitchfork and along with the others left the town's square.
No that it was empty; besides the tied up and dying Grim, Moonlight Dancer ran into the clearing. She was sobbing and cut the ropes away with her teeth. She leaned down kissing Grim and telling through her sobs how much she loved him and how much Astral loved him and how he was not going to leave him. But there was no hope for the poor black stallion. On his last breath he whispered, "Never let them forget me." And with that he died.
Moonlight Dancer wanted to bury Grim, but the townsponies would notice. So instead she left and brought back a rose and layed it on his body. Then with Astral in tow left the town and never forgot about how those townspeople had killed her love and Astral father. As time grew on her mane grayed and Astral grew up and had children and they had children, and so on. And all of them were Grims. Not that they were all named Grim, but they all had a talent much like his, that gene that related him to Nightmare Moon, and that they all hated what Celestia and her ponies did to them.
And every Grim was an outcast, a rogue warrior that nopony felt anything for except for the occasional one that fell in love with their dark and mysterious ways. Every town had at least one Grim, just like every town had at least one Pie. And just like the Pies they always got the oddest of jobs. But unlike rock farmers and party throwers, their jobs are always dark and horrible. My father is a roadkill hunter and gathers the animals that are hit on the road by some stray cart that was going a bit to fast. It was a messy job, but his talent for finding the dead made it easy. Plus the only other jobs that would except his talent would be a forensic scientist or an FBI agent and the only reason he wasn't one of those is because of the goverment. Or at least that's what he always said.
My mother on the other hand was not a Grim by blood and had a normal talent. She was a gardener, or at least she was when she was pregnant with me. And after I was born she left, she had always wanted to leave my dad, but i guess she just didn't want to raise a relative of Grim on her own. In a way, I looked a lot like Grim did. All black with a silver mane and tail. But my talent was different of course; no cutie mark is the same. I just don't know what my talent is yet. I hope its something cool; not like my borning cousin Vladimer. His talent was finding old books whose writers are dead, which is a lot of them so he always gets these splitting headaches. And in turn, makes him supremely annoying.
But he is family and family is strong if the rest of the world hates you. Including the princesses.
Yeah, Nightmare Moon came back from the moon. But the merged mare was defeated by some ponies called the Bearers of the Elements of Harmony. But she wasn't re-banished into the moon. Nightmare Moon was ripped from the two of them, but only Luna remained. Moon Pool was gone, and every Grim was saddened from their coat to their soul. Their ancestor was dead and now those tyrant princesses would rule Equestria forever. Nothing could change that.
Nothing.
Well, their was a prophecy, but nopony really thought it was true. It was just a mumble of words that my Aunt Vouchie once said. She could predict the future through fire and on her deathbed said that one day a Grim would able to bring Moon Pool back through the blood of harmony. But nopony knew what it meant. At least it gave us hope.
The Big Grim Happy Family
It was a day before Nightmare Night and all through the house, not a creature was stirring except for a dragon, an owl, and a phoenix.
Earlier that morning in a flash of green flame a letter had been recieved that both Princess Luna and Celestia would be coming to Ponyville for Nightmare Night and in turn Twilight was out of the house making sure the entire town was ready for their arrival. So, that left Spike with three things to do: Clean the library, try on the costume Twilight got them for Nightmare Night, and then make sure he cleaned the library.
But at the moment he was eating the cupcakes Pinkie Pie had sent over with Owliyous and PeeWee. They were delicious cupcakes and Pinkie had out done herself with the frosting. Each one depicted something from last years Nightmare Night and at the moment, Spike was taking Pinkie in a chicken costume's head off while Owliyous and PeeWee ate a whole grain one showing a Pipsqueak almost drowning in the apple dunking tank. "Woooooo," said Owliyous is his usual manner while a very angry Spike faceclawed.
"Twilight Sparkle," he practically shouted, "Twilight Sparkle was the one who bought the costumes and I was wondering what they are?"
"Woooooo," said Owliyous while looking out into the distance as he thought.
"Ughhhh," groaned Spike, while PeeWee put his wing against his head much like Spike had done earlier.
They had finished cleaning an hour eariler and now were just resting before they pulled out the costumes that Twilight had got them. She hadn't exactly told the what they were; just that them, her, and her friends were theming their costumes.
After about ten more cupcakes they got up and went to the closet to get the costumes. Spike was hoping maybe they'd be the three musketteers, but he bet it was something stupid like somepony who invented spells or something.
But when he opened the door he saw something very different.
There were three costumes in the closet, along with some boxes and Smarty Pants whom Twilight had found at Sweet Apple Acres a few weeks ago. The biggest costume which was for Spike was a costume of the Green Lightbulb. Superheroes. Really. Spike shook his head and proceeded to look at the other costumes. The smaller one was black and had a yellow bat on its chest. So Owliyous was going to be Batpony. The final, and the smallest one was that of Captain Marvel. So, PeeWee was going to wear a big lightning bolt on his chest.
After lots of grumbling and after pulling up very, um well tight tights. Spike managed to get all the pets and himself into their costumes. They actually didn't look that bad. Suddenly he got a horrible stomach and in a burp of fire a letter came out of Spike's mouth.
He picked it up and read that it was addressed only to Twilight. So, still in his costume he ran out the door to search for Twilight. While getting some odd stares too.
Meanwhile at Fluttershys.
Twilight had gotten all the girls together and was now showing them to her friends. Rainbow Dash was going to be the Flash, much to her enthusiasm. Rarity was going to be a damsel in distress which she thought was a great idea. Applejack and Pinkie Pie were going to be robbers. Fluttershy was going to be the Invisible Pony. And Twilight was going to be Cat Pony and looked amazing in the black costume.
"I wonder what Spike and the boys think of their costumes," Twilight wondered casually. "What do you gals think?"
"Well, I like it," said Rainbow, who was now flying around like the Flash did.
"Oh and that's not even the best part," exclaimed Twilight, "I found a spell, that can enchant the costumes to have the same powers as the superheroes. Isn't that cool; I found it in a book called-"
But she was cut off by a panting Spike. He was panting and holding a letter, which Twilight picked up with her magic.
It read:
Dear Twilight Sparkle,
I apoligize for taking away your Nightmare Night, but I need you and the other bearers to go to the ruins of me and my sisters palace. I have reason to believe a group of ponies known as the Grims will be there and might try to bring Nightmare Moon back to life. I need you and your friends to infiltrate the group and figure out when they are going to do it and then report to me.
And be very careful Twilight, these are dangerous ponies. Oh, and Luna recommends to dye your coats, manes, and tails black. Also have a cover story, they will not trust you at first and you need their trust.
Princess Celestia
"What's it say Twilight?" asked Applejack. Twilight reread the letter, this time aloud. But she only agreed to do so after Spike was sent out of the room. He had a tendency to worry a bit to much.
"We have to go to the Everfree forest," squeaked Fluttershy, after hearing the news.
"To infiltrate a group of very dangerous group of ponies called the Grims," said Twilight.
"And dye our coats a horrible shade of black; I mean it goes with everything, but it isn't the best coat color," exclaimed Rarity, "Out of everything that has happened this is-"
"The worst possible thing, we know," said Rainbow Dash.
"I'm not sure I can do this, Twi. I'm not that good a liar," said Applejack as she left to go get the hair dye from the spa.
"Of course you can, we all can," Twilight called after her, but she was speaking more to herself then anypony else.
The Big Grim Happy Family
The trek into the Everfree wasn't nice. Well, it never is nice, but today it was worse than usual because of the upcoming Nightmare Night. The monsters were seen more and strange and frightening noises were heard from beyond the paths Zecora had made through the forest. Most thought it was because of Nightmare Night. Another reason could be because it was chilly and all six girls had to where thick black cloaks for warmth. And to cover their Cutie Marks.
Although the dye had done a good job with their coats, manes, and tails no dye could cover a Cutie Mark. So instead, with Rarity protesting the whole time, the Bearers put on old woolen cloaks. And lucky they did. Unlike Ponyville, where the weather was warm, if not a little cold at night, the Everfree forest was ready for winter and the paths were scattered with dead leaves that cruntched beneath their hooves.
The dyeing hadn't been hard; well, except for convincing Rarity to do it. The only hard part may have been trying to avoid Spike. He couldn't know about this, all he knew was that they had to go to Canterlot to meet the princesses and that he shouldn't worry. Though Twilight knew he would; he had a tendency to worry and jump to conclusions.
Now instead of being the Elements of Harmony Bearers that have saved Equestria from both Nightmare Moon and Discord; they were ordinary ponies that might not be noticed in a crowd.
"So," said Rainbow Dash, breaking the silence as they walked. "What do you think this cult will be like?"
"It's just a group, not a cult Rainbow," said Rarity, but her voice was shaky and uneven for the fact the to woolen cloak caused her new black coat to itch like a dog with fleas.
"Whatever, I just asked what they were like, geez," she said. Rarity watched sharply; her nerves as well as everpony elses were a bit on end during this situation.
"Well, their probaly super weird since they want to bring back such a bad pony like Nightmare Moon," said Pinkie Pie as she bounced along side Twilight.
"And dangerous. Oh, why did the princesses want us to do this again Twilight," asked Rarity before adding, "I mean since their such powerful alicorns why couldn't they do it themselves."
"Because their not connected to the elements anymore," said Twilight, shuddering as she rememebered the ordeal with Discord.
"And," added Rainbow, "Were going undercover, and it would a little weird for alicorns to go undercover wouldn't it. I mean how would they hid their wings or horns."
"And their super, duper tall," added Pinkie Pie.
The girls nodded, except Fluttershy and Applejack, who were no where to be seen. Twilight gasped and asked to all her friends, "When was the last time you saw AJ and Fluttershy?"
"Oh, I saw them last when pasted Kevin Shine's stream," said Rarity.
"Who?" asked Twilight.
"Oh Kevin Shine, the delightful sea serpent we met the last time we were after Nightmare Moon. He was the one with the wonderful mustache and hair."
"Wait, wait, wait. The sea serpent is named Kevin Shine?" asked Rainbow Dash as if it were the most surprising thing she had ever heard.
"Why of course. We meet once an awhile for tea," said Rarity before adding, "And he does not like being called a sea serpent when he has a name, he isn't a monster."
Shaking her head, Twilight commented, "That was awhile back; we better go back and make sure their all right."
Meanwhile...
Applejack and Fluttershy walked through the shadows; Applejack with determination on her face while Fluttershy's was facing the ground in the fear of meeting something in the gloom.
"Please can we go back to the other now?" asked Fluttershy quietly.
But Applejack was to focused and to head strong to care at the moment. She kept walking forward, looking around, and then would mumble, "I saw somepony, I know I did."
And with Applejack being the only one of the pair with the ability to navigate back to the path Fluttershy had no choice, but to follow her or risk becoming lost in a forest of shadows for the sun dying rays would soon lose their final strength and the two would lose their only light.
"Please, Applejack. The others might be worried." But Applejack was lost within herself, wondering exaclty what she had seen. They had been walking along in a silence that was only matched by the forest in which no birds sang when suddenly Applejack heard a faint snap of a twig. Her ears swiveled and her head turned to the see the outline of a pony, but not the pony itself for the blur moved to quickly for details. And that left her wondering who he or she was and why they try to spy?
A flash a green was saw out of Applejack's eyes and with a flash she was running after it going farther from the path with a scared Fluttershy following trotting after her and wishing desperatly that she was safely at home in her cottage.
But Applejack was oblivious to the yellow and pink pegaus following behind her. She was hot on his of her trail and in a flurry of hooves and a leap only an earth pony could manage did she land on them realeasing an "Omph"
Applejack shook her head and looked down on the pony she was standing over only to see something that was not a pony. It was a small, purple and green dragon, one she knew well.
"Spike, What are yall doin' here?" she said still standing over him like a madpony.
"Get off of me! How do you know my name?" he cried as he was squirming under her, not knowing the pitch black pony was her.
"It's me, Applejack," she said.
"Tell me something only she and I would know."
Applejack paused for a second and replied, "The last time us and the other girls had a sleep-over at Twilight's you asked to play truth-or-dare with us. I asked you truth and you told me that you kept a lock of Rarity's hair under your basket."
Spike blushed and got up saying, "Yeah, um your Applejack, but a what are you doing out here and what happened to your coat?"
Fluttershy had now caught up and said, "Spike, what are you doing here?"
"I could ask you the same question, Pinkie Pie," he responded.
"Um, its Fluttershy."
"Oh ah, sorry," he said, "So, why are you here? I thought you were going to see the princesses."
"Um, we were, but..." Applejack lied like a bad actor, but when she hesitated Fluttershy took over saying, "Angel bunny ran into the forest, we went after him."
"No he didn't you left him with me along with all the other pets," said Spike, "Why are you lying to me?"
The ponies looked at eachother and in turn know their lie was seen through. Applejack cleared her throat and began from the begining.
The Big Grim Happy Family
While Applejack and Fluttershy explained the situation to Spike and the other elements, not counting Fluttershy, looked for them did another group of ponies traverse the Everfree forest. Actually many did. Spread all over the forest in groups of two to five they walked, some with carts, but many others had timberwolves carrying their bags and children.
But all these ponies shared one thing in common. They were all special. Sometimes their gifts were good like the ability to sense when something would happen. But most of the time the gifts were less good and more confusing and often very dark. And all had very odd jobs.
They were Grims all of them, everyone except the occasional non-Grim who was drawn in by the mystery and strangness of the family. Like moths to flame they moved, but towards the old ruins near the center of the Everfree forest. At least the part that connected to Equestria. Some even came from beyond Equestria, yet each were connected like a spider web made of blood. For in truth to them blood is thicker then water and each had a bit of blood inside them from the anicient Queen of Equestria, the true ruler; Moonpool. She was mighter than the princesses and kinder too. And yet, only the Grims seemed to remember she ever existed. The story of her had passed many a generation, keeping her spirit alive athough her body long gone.
So on the night before the holiday so many ponies enjoyed did the Grims walk, or be pulled through the Everfree. Except one, one moved through the trees like a cat stalking a mouse her puffy pink mane pressed flat against her neck. She had groucho glasses on and had them poked through a bush as she watched another group of ponies go by. Quietly she whispered to herself, "Itchy back, pinchy knee."
That strange thing is what she said as the group walked by, and of the group one flew by as she tripped over the long woolen cloak she was wearing.
"Twilight," she complained, "Why again do we have to wear these awful robes if we're disguised."
"Because, Rarity it will cover our cutie marks," the once purple unicorn replied for now her coat was a light gray and her mane threes shades of it.
"And were in the enemy's territory now, Rarity," commented Dash who was flying along next to Applejack whom they had found a while back along with Fluttershy. Thankfully they had managed to convince Spike to go home, at least they thought he had gone home. More hoped.
"Rainbow Dash has gotta point, Rarity," said Applejack, "We gotta watch what we say; who knows who could be listening?"
Suddenly all in the group froze. A twig had snapped to the right of them. Fluttershy yeeped and snuck behind Applejack. A pair of eyes opened in the evening shadows that were all over the land and the group fell almost over themselves in fright.Then there was laughter as a pink unicorn mare bounced out of the bushes and was rolling on the ground saying, "You should see the looks on your faces."
"W-h-h-ho are you?" asked Twilight pulling her hood farther down over her face.
"Oh, I'm Pink Mist and I am so excited to have new friends and family. Are you ponies going the the reunion?" she said in a fast and excited Pinkie way.
Reunion, thought Twilight. Must be a way to say a cult meeting.
She pulled back her and hood and replied to the odd pink pony, "Yes we are, are um you?"
"Of course I am," said Pink Mist taking Twilight's hoof to shake along with all the others who had their hoods pulled back. She then contiuned, "It wouldn't be a Moonpool Party without me."
"We're going to a party!" cried Pinkie, who was bouncing up and down with Pink Mist. "I thought this was going to be boring and dangerous, but it is going to be so much fun. Right Tw-"
She was going to say Twilight, but Applejack had shoved her hoof in Pinkie's mouth to keep her from spilling the beans. They were in disguise for a reason.
Obilivious to the silent message sent between the friends Pink Mist contiuned bouncing and said, "Oh, yeah it will be so much fun." She stopped bouncing and moved back towards the bush where she'd come from, grabbing her groucho glasses.
"Come on, I'll introduce you to my friends," and then she turned and vanished into the bush with Pinkie and the girls following in turn.
"And you already know me, I'm Pink Mist if you didn't hear me," as the Bearers and Pink Mist had finally arrived into a clearing with five other ponies.
"It's nice to meet you," said Twilight, "I'm Dusk Shimmer and this is Purity," she said saying Rarity's fake name along with Rainbow Dash's which was Dark Wind, Applejack which was June Bug, Fluttershy which was Moth Wings, and Pinkie Pie who took the name as Rosewood for not even dye could get rid of the pink pigment in her coat though it could turn it a darker shade.
"Well, it is lovely to meet you all, my name is Gossamer," said a white mare and pointing to two ponies who stood next to her, "And these are my sisters Ivy and Nightshade."
The Bearers looked at each ther awkwardly; they were nervous about these ponies and how calm they were about them walking with them the reunion or whatever it was. The only one who wasn't nervous was Pinkie Pie who quickly said, "It is so nice to meet you to I am so excited for the, reunion." And with reunion she winked and smiled back at Twilight who almost facehoofed.
"And I'm Onyx," said a black pegaus in a proud voice that could be compared to Dash's. "Are you coming to the reunion or what?"
"Oh course we are," said Applejack her southern drawl crisp and loud from her "acting" voice. She isn't the best lier if you hadn't guessed.
Before this could be a train wreck, Twilight interceded and said, "I guess we should get going, right gals." She looked back at the girls who nodded.
"They are right," said a quiet gray pony, who the Bearers had just noticed. She had been hiding behind Nightshade.
"Hey do you want to walk with us," said Ivy, the deep green of her mane swishing as she walked forward.
The Bearers looked at eachother. If they went alone , they could risk getting lost. But if they went with these strange ponies, one with whom may have heard who they really were, they may be discovered. But they didn't count for Pinkie.
"Of course we'll walk with you," she said in a bubbly voice and then bounced off with Pink Mist.
"Their almost like twins," Rainbow whispered to Twilight as they sighed and followed after the Grims and the squealing Pink Duo of Delight.
Vladimer stood over the ponies; the Grims , the family who stood below as he stood on the highest tower of the ancient ruins of Moonpool. The wind blew his black mane back and as he studied the crowd, looking over the old faces of the ancient and the new ones of the young that ran and played. All were here, just like a few years ago when he had been a mindless colt. Now he was illuminated.
He groaned a raised his hoof to rub his head, another headache. Sometimes he really hated his talent; his talent of finding books of those that died long ago, but today he didn't. Today, although the headache was painful, he smiled at it knowing that his gift had led him to his destiny. And he would soon fulfill it. He'd make Vouchie's prophecy come true.
Vladimer had been at her death bed, when her wrinkly old body had heaved and said her final words. He had been only a colt at the time, but having a good memory kept him strong. But at the time her words had been meaningless. Vouckie was known to be a crazy old bat who sputtered strange words and phrases.
She had said in her exotic smooth voice that had never cracked in old age, "To raise the moon before the pool; drop three drops of harmony's blood into the water and wait to bow."
She had repeated, "Do this," and eventually faded into the great sleep in which one never wakes.
At that time Vladimer didn't know what she had meant; blood of harmony, raise the moon. But then one day he got a headache and his horn started to glow. It started pulling him towards the big field outside of his home in Detrot and then pulled him down a Diamond Dog hole. With only his horn to light his way he found his way to a chest. It had been old and practically falling apart. And he opened it. Inside was dead moths and spiders, and a book. With magic he lifted it and read spine of the book, "Diary of Grim." He tucked it into his saddle bag and then his eyes went wide.
Beneath where the book had been was a dagger, sharp and steely as the silver of it was glaring in the golden light of his horn. He looked closer at it, it was inscribed to the old king. To Sombra. His eyes went wide and suddenly there was a burning on his flank and a white light illuminated the cavern. Vladimer blacked out.
When he woke, he was in his room. And on his flank was a silver bolt of lightning coming from a coal black cloud. What it meant he did not know, but he knew his destiny. He would raise the moon.
Suddenly he leaned farther out the window, casting a small spell to see in the dark. His eyes glowed red and horn aswell. A small voice laughed at the back of his mind. Vladimer pushed the thoughts away and focused. Coming into the clearing was Pink Mist. He sneered, Mommy and Daddy's favorite because her cutie mark made sense. A bomb, with a smile on it. All she could do was spread cheer, create bombs, blahblahblah...
And with her those idiot friends and who was that? Vladimer focused his eyes shining and paranoia rising. They were new and strange, looking around the clearing like they'd entered a madhouse. If everyone was here who were they?
"Spies," hissed the voice in the back of his head. But this time he didn't push it away, he let it fill him and start a spark inside his head. Spies meant they might be discovered, who knows what Celestia might do.
He looked back at them, but they had already disappeared into the sea of ponies.
Author's Note
Yeah I know lots of fake names and new names so I'll always include in my notes that Twilight is Dusk Shimmer, Rainbow is Dark Wind, Applejack is June Bug, Fluttershy is Moth Wings, Rarity is Purity, and Pinkie Pie is Rosewood.
The Big Grim Happy Family
Princess Celestia stood on the balcony, her horn glowing a warm gold as she set the sun. A shining tear rolled down her cheek and dropped on the white stone as the sky turned from baby blue to blood red. "Sister," called Luna from behind her, "Are you ready to go?"
Celestia bit her lip and blinked the tear away and turned toward Luna saying, "Of course let's be off then."
Luna looked at her and tilted her head. "Oh, Tia," she said putting her hoof on Celestia's. "Twilight and her friends will be fine."
Celestia looked at her, the sky turning purple, "I know Lulu, but I a just so worried about them in the Everfree, alone."
"Tia, they aren't alone. They have eachover and they will be fine," Luna said and then turned back to the doorway inside. "Now come on," she said, flashing her teeth "We have a party to get to."
It was a madhouse. This is what ran through Twilight's mind as she looked over the crowd of ponies and the flags that bore solar ecilpses and the chaos of it. There were all kinds of ponies there; earth ponies, pegausi, unicorns, even the occasional zebra. "Come on Dusk Shimmer," said a quiet voice behind her. She turned and saw a gray earth pony behind her.
"Glade, right," asked Twilight, smiling slightly.
"Mmm hmmm," murmured Glade walking forward and into the crowd of ponies.
"This ain't what Ah was expectin'." said Applejack all while looking at a caramel apple stand.
"Yeah, I was expecting altars, shrines, maybe a few pony sacrifices," whispered Twilight to Applejack.
"Well, it is cetainly not that," weighed in Rarity who now stood next to Twilight.
"What are we talking about?" said Pinkie who butted her head in between the two mares.
"Yeah, what," said Pink Mist who suddenly popped up next to Pinkie.
"Oo, oo, oo," said Pinkie, "Is it about parties?"
"Or about griffens?" said Pink Mist.
"Actually-" said Twilight only to cut off by a silky voice from behindher saying, "Oh, Misty. I hope you aren't scaring our new family."
Twilight turned and gazed at a gray unicorn with a thick black mane. He reached out a hoof and introduced himself as Twilight shook it. "Hello, my name is Vladimer and you are?"
"Tw, I mean Dusk Shimmer," stumbled Twlight her violet eyes locking with Vladimer's green ones.
"Well, it is my pleasure to meet you. Is this your first reunion?" asked Vladimer.
"Yes it is," she said pulling her hood back to let the night air kiss her as it had suddenly felt very hot under the cloak.
Vladimer nodded and took Twilight's hoof and asked, "Would you care to walk with me then, look around a bit?"
Twilight nodded and the two ponies walked out into the crowd.
"Would you care to dance?" a toffee colored stallion asked Applejack who was standing by one of the fires talking with Rainbow Dash.
"Sure," she said and grabbed his out stretched hoof to led to the center of the dance floor.
A song had just ended and suddenly from the speakers there came out blasting 'Alive' by Manella. Not normally a pop pony she wasn't sure what to do, but led by the stallion she was led through an elaborate dance. She was thrown into the air and caught, did somersaults, barrel rolls, and cartwheels so often that soon a small circle was formed around the pair.
Applejack was laughing and lost in her own world where there was only her, the music, and the toffee stallion. But all good things come to an end and soon the song ended. Panting heavily she asked, "I didn't catch ya name, what is it?"
"Just call me the Doctor," as her and the interesting earthpony made their way off the dance floor and over the table with to mugs of cider.
"Doctor who?" she asked.
Rarity sat by one of the fires; now happy she had the huge cloak t keep her warm, although it was a bit itchy. Okay, really itchy. No, check that. Really, really, really itchy. Like when she got fleas from the diamond dogs. So although the cold was bitter she ripped the cloak off and moved closed the fire and sat down next to a , a...
Rarity screeched and jumped into air at the sight of the changling sitting next to her. "Ch-ch-ch-changling!" she screeched. But instead of what she expected to happen, no ponies jumped up and screamed or did the changling run away. Instead it rolled it's eyes and murmured, "Not this again," just loud enough for Rarity to here.
"Hey, you," it shouted motioning at her with it's hoof, "Relax I'm reformed. I'm not going to steal your soul or something like that." It scooted closer to its friend and said something quietly, making them to erupt in laughter.
Another pony walked past her and met Rarity's shocked eyes. Looking between the laughing changling and the surprised unicorn and smiled saying "Relax; Swift may be a bit blunt and headstrong she is still family."
"Family?" Rarity choked out as she stared at the black changling. It, Swift had blue wings and eyes that also had no pupil.
"Yeah," he said, "She married into the family; even has a cute pony/changling colt."
He looked her up and down saying, "You new, I don't think we've met."
"Purity," said Rarity extending her hoof.
The blue pegasus took it and replied, "Cloud Jumper. Hey you want get a drink?" he asked motioning to the cider stand that stood a few fire pits away.
Looking between Cloud Jumper, Swift, and the cider she answered with one word."Yes."
Vladimer gritted his teeth and rubbed his head while Dusk was turned away. No, not Dusk. She was somepony else; a spy. His king cackled again; the same horrible sound every time, like the endless shattering of glass mixed with the clap of thunder.
"Are you okay?" asked Dusk who had turned back to him, her eyes wide with concern; what an actress.
"Yes, fine," he said, pushing the laughter way, and the headache that was pulsing at his temples. "What do you do, Dusk?" he asked as casually as he could all while the Shadow whispered in his ear what to say. He revised some of it of course for calling her a flea-ridden, coal dusted, prancy was not what would get answers. It would get him kicked; possibly killed.
"I work at a library," she said with a sip of apple cider; possibly spiked apple cider, thought Vladimer as his tossed the flask in a bush with a small burst of magic.
He nodded and Dusk spoke up saying, "So, Pink Mist is you sister."
Vladimer gritted his teeth at the subject of, ugh, his sister. But he put on a forced fake smile and nodded.
"Well, she seems nice, if not a bit talkative," Dusk said after she blew a strand of hair out of eyes.
"Oh, she's nice; annoying, but nice," he said, but annoying didn't cover it. Annoying was a rag compared to the blanket that was his sister's personality.
"She reminds me of Pinkie Pie," said Dusk as she started on a another glass of cider
"Who?" he asked, confused. The name sounded familiar, but he wasn't sure.
"The pink pony I arrived with." she said, "I should probably go find her. Bye Vlad."
Dusk walked off, but Vladimer wasn't thinking about that. Instead he was thinking about the fact she had come here with a pony named Rosewood, not Pinkie Pie.
The Shadow King laughed again, and Vladimer laughed with him gaining some very odd stares.
Author's Note
Yeah I know lots of fake names and new names so I'll always include in my notes that Twilight is Dusk Shimmer, Rainbow is Dark Wind, Applejack is June Bug, Fluttershy is Moth Wings, Rarity is Purity, and Pinkie Pie is Rosewood.
The Big Grim Happy Family
Rain pattered the window sill and a roll of thunder drummed across the sky. Almost every pony was huddled in there homes near the glow of the fireplace. In an small cottage outside of Detrot sat a young colt in his room every curtain shut and a firefly lantern glowing on the desk where he sat. With his gray hooves he cleared the desk of papers, letting the parchment float to the floor. A flash of white lightning flew by causing the silver dagger in his telekinetic grip to glint eerily.
He set the dagger down gently the name of the Shadow king flashing in the light of faint light of the lantern. The colt winced is his memory flashed back to when he got his cutie mark in the caverns beneath the earth. That searing pain as the cloud and lightning burned into his flesh with the intensity of fire. He wondered if it hurt like that for everypony. He didn't have the guts to ask his father though.
Using a quiet push of magic he lifted a thin book out from under the bed. The top was dusty, but from under the layer of dust he could see the same old cursive writing, "The Diary of Grim."
Entry 1:
Mother said I should create a journal, she says that I could write down my thoughts in here. Thought one: My life is the pits. I feel that wherever I go ponies are giving me weird looks, especially the unicorns. They don't like that I'm an earth pony, but can do magic. Mom says I'm just special; I think it is just weird. Only unicorns are supposed to do magic and yet, I can do things.
Sometimes in the middle of the night I hear voices in the shadows. They tell me to come and find them, but they scare me. What if they come from the griffins. Griffins have been threatening Equestria from years now because they think the princess is the cause for their missing trade caravans. She probably is, but I don't know. All I know is war is going to happen sooner or later.
Entry 2
Insomnia you are a heartless bitch. I haven't been able to sleep in days; ever since the Summer Sun Celebration. The shadows are more talkative then before, but seem to always be speaks in riddles. But their meanings are true; they want be to find them. And every night they get louder and louder. Tonight, even as the candle light glows I am not safe from the cacophony of voices. I don't think its the Griffins any more though. According to my teacher Griffins can't do magic, but are stronger then pegausi when it comes to carrying things and flying. Well, that last part actually wasn't from my teacher, but the Captain of the Guard in Canterlot. It was in his speech how even though Griffins are faster, stronger, and possibly smarter then us we have a chance to defeat them in war.
Yeah that's right you heard me; the Griffins have invited us up to the challenge and the princess has accepted. I only hope we make it through to see the next sunrise.
Entry 3
War has begun. The masses of soldiers have begun the march west to the Griffin Kingdom as the griffins themselves prepare for battle. But this is what I don't understand, the griffins only challenged Equestria because they thought we were attacking their caravans. Sure from what I've been taught the griffins need all the supplies they can get cause of their unfertile rocky land, but why would we steal their stuff? Equestria is rich in supplies and according to the history books we have been allies of the griffins in the past. Why think it was us that stole their supplies and also; why would Princess Celestia agree to go to war? Its all very.... odd.
There is a story going around. It's just a rumor, but it says that some kind of creature has been attacking the caravans. It's totally possible, but its a story nothing more.
Entry 4
My magic is getting better and the ponies in the village are giving me stranger and stranger looks. Mom says I'm being silly, but the teachers don't like me. They give me weird looks. And whenever I make friends the next day, they say they can't be friends with anymore because of their parents. I don't understand, what I do wrong?
Star Spark say's I'm a freak, that his dad the village leader, says that Mom and I suffer for our treason. Star Spark is a dickhead, but is he right? I always used to brush off the whispers and the names, but I can't seem to stop thinking about these. It doesn't help that I can't sleep.
I wonder what would happen if I followed the voices.
Probably get killed by a griffin.... I guess that wouldn't be a huge loss.
Entry 5
I've started following the voices. They lead me to the graveyards, as if I didn't get enough dirty looks. But I've started eating lunch with Mr. Funny Bones, he's the Undertaker. He's sort of grumpy, but he's really funny. And morbid, but who wouldn't working here. But he doesn't stare at me funny like the folks in town do. Mom doesn't like it, she says I should play with foals my age. But school's been bad, thanks to Star Spark. Ponies steal my quills and some asshole keeps trying to take my journal. He succeeded once, getting it away from me on the way home from school. He said he'd throw it down some diamond dog's hole, but I managed to get it back. That's why I'm going to start keeping you at home.
Entry 6
WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?????
Author's Note
I am so sorry I've been gone for so long. I've been dealing with depression for a really long time and recently I've just started getting help for it. I'm trying to go back to what I used to love to do, but it's difficult to find inspiration for something I haven't thought about in years. I couldn't even remember my username, I had to dig through my emails and thank myself that I never delete anything.
Again really sorry I've been gone and that this is so short. To be honest I have no idea where this is going to go, but I'll do my best to at least finish it with the respect it deserves. Have a nice day/night.
The Big Grim Happy Family
A Tale Dark and Grim
Movements and moments, that’s how you could describe the bustling crowd of Grims. All three pony races, even changelings and zebra, mare and stallions, colts and fillies and those that identified as neither. Unity, brought together by disgrace. Whether the blood of Moon Pool ran through their blood or if perhaps you married into the family you were an outcast to the rest of Equestria. Monsters roamed the Everfree, watching creatures marked as prey frolic in the firelight. They were so close now that someone could have been snatched from the edge. In the cluttered group no one would miss them right away. In the music and noise no one would hear them being devoured. But any monster that got close enough could smell the stench of rotting fruit, of death. There was something else as well, and underlying scent like the other that only creatures such as these could smell. Traces of metal, of blood, and murder if murder had a scent.
If monsters were poetic they’d say it was the smell of evil itself.
Entry 7
I found something. Under the grave I dug up. I didn’t mean too, but the shadows said I had too. They were so loud now, but after I found the dagger they finally quieted. Their still here, in the back of my head, but they’re like static, white noise now. Before I nearly went insane by how loud they were. Nearly… I think. Though no one insane ever said they were. The grave was unmarked, I borrowed the shovel from Mr. Funny Bones. There wasn’t anypony, just this. A dagger. I’ve never seen one except in museums, ponies don’t use them that often because A) no thumbs and B) most favored magic. The dagger must have been buried for centuries, but it looks really new. It’s still shar
Entry 8
Sorry journal for the cut off, I thought I heard something outside. It was nothing, but it just gave me a bad feeling. Plus I accidently dropped the lantern, so I couldn’t write until I had enough light to. Mom seems worried about me, I’ve been telling her I’m fine when she asks.
I am fine, I just want an answer.
But I caught her looking around my room. Perhaps I should start keeping you and knife with me.
Entry 9
I heard that sound again last night, I didn’t go out this time. It sounded upset, but how can nothing be upset?
There is was again!
I’m going to look outside
Entry 10
Nothing, again. Maybe the voices have found a new way to screw with me. Maybe I really am insane.
I have been… seeing things lately. I mean, I know they aren’t real. That it’s in my head, but it has been really disturbing. I keep seeing Star Spark’s sister dying. She’s just a little filly and I keep imagining her falling. The bones snapping. Blood pouring. Her heart stops. There’s crying and yelling, for the healer I think. I hear Star Spark’s dad, but he’s quiet. Like the death is killing him instead.
I don’t get it.
I don’t like it.
Entry 11
She died…
She just died.
Did I do it?
Is this my fault?
Vladimir flicked through the pages with his magic, in disappointment he found them blank. Perhaps Star Spark had thrown them down a diamond dog hole like he’d said he would? At that thought the colt laughed slightly, no, not a happy laugh or an annoying one like his sister gave. A laugh of triumph, a laugh that really wasn’t his at all. Not that he noticed.
Vladimir was to caught up in the fact of how this might be the book of his ancestor, the pieces of the puzzle fit. Earth pony that could sense the dead, Star Spark, while being a common name fits right into the story, and the name itself: Grim.
