In Consideration.... of my promised chapters

Much as I tried to get my story all typed up by now, there are still moments with mostly dialogue, and the chapter lacks structure. It 's frustrating because I have the chapter after that nearly completed and I'm stuck on this one. I just can't seem to write anything down. I don't have writer's bloc exactly, I have been able to write for all the other chapters, I'm just not sure about this present one. I

Here's a glimpse into what I'm writing now, although it's not quite ready for publication either:

Chapter 7:
In Consideration of Pillow Forts and Princesses

I suppose I can hardly complain, after all, that’s the whole reason I’m here.” Discord gestures towards the now clean space. He frowns . as he adds, “Maybe I should have left it a mess. Everything is too… tidy.” He grimaces at the word as if it leaves a foul taste in his mouth.

“W- what do you mean?”Fluttershy gathered the courage to ask, but her voice shook with as much fear as she felt.

“Surely you’ve realized who you’re talking to? This cottage is simply too-”

“That’s not what I meant….”

“Wh-why ,” She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes. She had to contain her fear, even if it was difficult. She had to get these words out. She needed to be brave. If only she wasn’t the opposite.

“You said that you’re here because of…. the elements of harmony? Isn’t that why you were put in stone in the first place?”

Discord, who had been toying with a broken spring and altering a windvane into a miniature flowing bronze waterfall looked back at the bewildered pegasus whom the prissy Celestia had assigned to be his “reformer”, in a sense anyway. If I didn’t know any better i’d say she fully expects this little plan to work, phtt! As if that’s ever going to happen.

At her words however, he sets his creation back down and turns his gaze back to hers, cringing at the unpleasant reminder.

“Don’t remind me. The ordeal is one I’d sooner forget.”

“How then are they responsible/ can you thank them for your reappearance?”

At this Discord’s deep red pupils found hers. She couldn’t help but stare, captured in his gaze.

“Asking questions now, are we? I take it you’re quite finished running away?”

Fluttershy looked a little more than hesitant at this.

“If not,” he stepped aside, “Be my guest, run away from a draconequus who only wants to make friends/ trying to be friendly.”

She didn’t bother looking past/ behind him, his words implied that he’d wait as long as needed/ he deemed necessary before he intercepted again. She already knew from the labyrinth that he could either be very patient… or very impatient.

She wished she could say that was the only thing unpredictable about him,however, she knew better. In fact, she couldn’t even say what business he had with her now. She also knew next to nothing about this creature. She couldn’t even properly call him a pony, could she? Celestia herself only called him a “draconequus”.

She thought is suited him, at least form the logical side of her brain that knew the geniuses of all the magical and otherwise animals of Equestria The fearful half of her couldn’t care less, and thought that no name could fit the cruel being.

With that renewed fear she began to back away and soop under the gravity of her predicament.

The spirit of disharmony was inside her home… and apparently the reason had to do with her and the girls, and she wasn’t sure she believed him/ whether or not she should believe him. There was the other hoof where he could very well be telling the truth, but his intent was more of a sinister nature than his nonchalant and melancholy demeanor suggested.

She decided to give him the benefit of the doubt, he’d yet to harm her so far. Maybe he’s being genuine?

"Which reminds me," Discord’s voice pulled her out of her thoughts as he searched the room for something. "Where is that little pest- I mean bunny that interfered earlier?" I'd like to teach him a lesson about messing with my plans. Discord wants to say, but holds his tongue.

Before Discord realizes his words may have sparked something in her, she’s stopped cowering and raised herself, head held high. It is not long before she has enough courage to fly up to him and stare the draconequus down. When he does notice, she doesn’t see that he only grins in response to her sudden change in behavior.

"N-now you listen here buster! You do not touch my Angel, do you hear me?!" The timid thing yells at a smirking copy, as the original comes up behind her.

Did she just grow a spine? If so, I think I could grow to like this side of her, almost reminds me of when she was discorded by me.
Fluttershy continued, oblivious to his enjoyment. She felt her eyes narrow and her jaw tighten, barely aware of the expression her face was taking on. “If you so much as lay a talon on him I will-!”

Discord’s laughing interrupted her. “Ha ha ha! What is with your face?!” He bellowed, with enough force to knock the now dumbfounded pegasus. That’s when she realized she had been using the stare on him. She’d told the girls it seemed to have a mind of its own, though she couldn’t have timed this one better herself. But why was he laughing?

“Y-you think… it’s funny?”

“Funny? No,no,no. No. It’s only Hilarious!”

“Ha ha ha!” He guffawed again. Fluttershy frowned. Did nothing work on him, she should really to gather the girls. If only she had some insurance that he wouldn’t follow her there. What if he tried to take them again?

“Now hold on, I already told you, I come in peace! Or about as peaceful as I can get anyway.”