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// Chapter 2 
// Story: Forever Always 
// by StoryBrushes 
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As Celestia regained her conciseness she sees the hearty fireplace the soft quilt on her back the grand room and mahogany bed she was on. She was in her room.

Her head pounded, her neck aches and her left forearm was tightly bandaged, but the only thing she could thing of was sombra.

SOMBRA

Tia tried to take the covers off herself with her one good arm but her hooves were tied.

Bloody fools

She thought as she tore the covers off with her magic and undid the knot on her hooves. It wouldn't budge. The knot stayed sturdy and the covers laid on her. When she realized that someone put a lock spell on her horn. She pulled on the rope and tried to hope it would cut with her hooves but never. She pulled and pulled in the dark of the room when it started down her forearm. it felt a long dark snake, cold and wet slithering down her arm and was the first time she had ever had it. Blood. Suddenly a talk white allcorn opened the doors. She had a long flowing orange-violet main and her coat sparkled like the galaxy.

It was Celestia’s mother, Queen Galaxia.

“Oh my gosh mother. What a relief can you help me with these knots they are tearing my coat, badly” Tia said comfortably 

Her mother only stared at her with a slight shine in her eyes.

“Mother what are you standing there for, come help me” having a slight concern in her voice. 

What is she just standing there for 

“Oh Tia. Do you know what you have gotten yourself into?” Queen Galaxia said sincerely as a single crystal blue tear ran the side of her face.

Her blue magic wrapped around a piece of cloth as she gently wiped the blood from her daughters forearm then around the source of the wound.

“Mother you don’t understand Sombra he-he could be hurt…. badly.” she said with a quiver in her voice. 

“Don’t you worry my little pony he is in good hooves. Now rest my filly, you need it.” Galaxia  closed the curtains on the windows then shut the door quietly.

Tia couldn’t help but feel tired as her eyelids were getting heavy and forearm giving out the strength to restraint against the ropes. As she drifted to sleep she awoke in a dark cave.