//------------------------------// // The Begining of Love // Story: Luna's Thunder // by Soarin is HOT //------------------------------// The spell had inverted. Instead of me being able to read his memories he could read mine. I tried to cut off the spell but he was in control. I saw all the memories that he saw. Me turning wicked and my time on the moon that changed me. Then he saw the thoughts I had when I met him how much I hated him because I loved him. It was horrible. Finally he realized what was happening and cut the spell off. But the damage had already had been done. “Luna. I didn’t know. I am so sorry. I wow. I didn’t know.” “Know what,” I snapped “That you were reading my thoughts or that I loved you. And hated you for it. WHAT ARE YOU SORRY FOR.” “Both. You love me?” “YES I LOVE YOU. 120% OK! EVER SINCE I HEARD YOUR VOICE. SAW YOU FLY. And I want nothing more then to find out where you came from. So I can send you back. Because I can’t love you.” “Why not?” “It’s not in my nature. The only person I love is Celestia.” “Join me for coffee tomorrow. 10:00. Know any late night place.” “The one on the corner.” “Shall we continue?” “No. I will tell Celestia. Tomorrow after coffee.” I left the room. The one try I had had was a total failure. I hated to tell my sister. I could and would man up. I straitend up and walked into her room. It was bright and cheery. It was painted yellow and blue. Celestia was sleeping on her desk on top of a mound of papers. I gently shook her. “What wha? Oh Luna. How did it go?’ I gushed. Told her everything. I even started to cry. Thunder had changed me. “Oh Luna. Don’t reject him. If you are in love let yourself be. Find a new you with him.” “But Celest.” “Don’t but me. Go on the date. For now. Could you handle some of these papers? “ “Yeah Celest. I got them.” I floated the papers to me and floated them out the door and to my room. I sat down at my desk and filed through them. I signed several. Threw even more letters away. One was from Twilight. Another lesson on friendship. I put that in a pile for Celestia. I didn’t even read it. I didn’t need any friendship. The papers were getting boring. A lot of them were from people who were angerd by the attack. I wrote them back in a calm way. After a while Celestia took her papers back and I collapsed gratefully into bed. Before she left I asked her to wake me up at 9:30. In sleep I my brain gave me a solution to Thunders memory problem. I dreamed that he was another changeling. But when I awoke in a sweat I realized that Celestia would have known with all the security spells she put on him. I fell back asleep and Celestia woke me up with a knock and entered with a pale white short gown. I tried it on and Celestia did my hair in curls. “Where did you get this?” “Part of Rarities new line. Sent it as a thanks.” “Why?” “Not now.” I left the room cursing the shoes that went with the dress. Thunder was in the hall waiting. “You look nice.” “Please cut the sarcasim.” “Didn’t know I was being sarcastic.” “You were. “ “No I wasn’t I was commenting on how nice you look tonight.” “Thank you Thunder.” Outside I took a deep whiff of the night air. It was cooling off and the humidity lowering. I loved nights like these. I usually spent them outside on the terrace. I could tell that Thunder loved nights like these also. “Don’t you love nights like these.” Thunder asked. “ I love nights in general.” He laughed. So when the sun goes down can I see you bring out the moon?” “Yes” “Do you ever laugh.” “Of course. You just have to try really hard.” “ I swear Luna that by the end of the night I will make you laugh.” “Good Luck.” I said in disbelief. But that was all he did all night.