Ponies In Ponyville: Discordance

Bon Bon shuddered in the cold weather. She hadn’t brought a jacket, and had not looked at the weather ponies’ storm schedule.

Lyra let out a little chuckle. "Is it cold, miss I-won’t-need-a-jacket?"

Bon Bon frowned. "Well, I wouldn’t need a jacket if it wasn’t for this crazy weather, would I?" she said, her voice cracking.

Lyra burst into laughter and Bon Bon started laughing not long after that. Although she was cold, she was most definitely in a good mood.

"Hey, actually. What’s up with the weather? I thought the storm was next thursday," Lyra said, with a hint of confusion in her voice.

Bon Bon looked up to see a lot of giant storm clouds forming. "We should tell the Mayor!" Bon Bon said, eyes wide, panicking. Lyra agreed and they both galloped to Town Hall.

"Ms. Mayor! We-" Lyra stopped mid-sentence. The Mayor wasn’t there!

"Ms. Mayor?" Realization struck Lyra, as she slowly realised where the Mayor was. "Bon Bon! Did you hear that? It’s coming from upstairs!"

They ran upstairs, hoping for the best, but fearing the worst. The Mayor was tied to the wall, her eyes in a state of panic. Lyra approached the mare and untied the knots. The Mayor fell down to the floor, panting.

"What happened, Ms. Mayor?" Lyra asked, undoing the last knots.

"He's back..." She whispered, her voice low, words barely audible. "Who is?" Bon Bon asked, desperate for answers. Mayor Mare looked downcast and said: "Discord.”