Chapter 5- The Sound of The Screams
Soarin’ moves from beneath me, jolting me awake, I look around in confusion to find that we are still on the roof of my house, and it’s only around midday.
“Soar?” I sit up and find him looking out at Ponyville.
He turns to face me slightly, a sad smile across his face. Slowly, I move over to him and wrap a wing around him. The air around us is still and warm, the sun shines down on our backs as we gaze out over my home town. I wait patiently for Soarin’ to tell me what is bothering him.
“The other ‘Bolts are leaving on Tuesday, do you mind if we spend today with them?” Soarin’ leans against me slightly.
I laugh softly. “Of course you can, you silly filly. Are you sure you want me to come?” I raise an eyebrow at him. “I mean, if it’s personal I can hang back a bit.”
Soarin’ shakes his head. “Please, come with me, they’d wanna see you too.”
“Oh, well if you’re sure. I don’t want to let you down,” I look up at him.
Soarin’ smiles and jumps to his hooves. “Let’s go then!”
“Where are they staying?” I ask as I stand beside him.
“At the library, with Twilight Sparkle, right?” Soarin’ looks at me.
I nod in confirmation before stretching out my wings and dropping down towards the ground. Soarin’ follows close behind me as we glide towards Ponyville.
The sky is clear and it’s a lovely day, so the town is quite busy, Soarin’ and I look around in attempt to find a safe place to
land without crushing any pony, but sure enough, some pony recognises Soarin’ without his suit on.
“Oh sweet Celestia! It’s Soarin’ from the Wonderbolts!” A young Pegasus mare shouts, causing chaos in the town square.
Soarin’ looks at me with wide eyes. “I can’t fly away, Dash. Spitfire says it’s bad for our public image. Do you want to go ahead?”
Ponies begin to gather beneath us shouting out Soarin’s name, begging him for autographs and pictures. If I ever get into the Wonderbolts, my life will be like this too, unable to go anywhere without being mobbed by fanfillies and fancolts. I’m not too sure how I feel about that.
We both fly down and land in a clear space, before a wall of ponies charge towards us. I look at Soarin’ and nod in reply to his offer before galloping off. I do feel guilty for leaving him, but I’m sure he can handle it himself. Anyway, I’d rather not be squashed by a bunch of ponies trying to get close to Soarin’. They’d probably end up pushing me away anyway, so I might as well just leave now.
Soarin’s name is being called out throughout the whole town; ponies are cheering and screaming in joy. Images from the Gorge begin to flash through my mind again.
The screams of joy warp into screams of fear. Ponies are calling Soarin’s name in terror as they hope he’ll escape.
I gallop down Ponyville’s dirt roads and end up running down the alleyway behind Sugar Cube Corner. Suddenly, all around me there are falling boulders. Running backwards in fear, I crash into a bin, falling into a pile of rubbish.
The screams ring through my ears as I cry out in terror, begging for them to stop. I cover my ears with my hooves as I sit in the corner of the alleyway, hiding from all of civilisation. My breathing is heavy and uneven as tears begin to roll down my cheeks, the screaming continues and I wait for it to stop, will it ever stop?
Suddenly there is a pony at my side, I jump in shock and glance over to find that it’s, no other than, Pinkie Pie.
“Hey Dashie, whatcha doing down here all by yourself? Were you playing hide and seek, were ya? Can I play?” Pinkie blabbers on as the screaming continues to burn into my mind. “Wait, are you okay, Dashie? You look scared, are you lost? Do you want me to walk you somewhere? Where’s Soarin’?”
I groan slightly and place my hoof over Pinkie’s mouth. “I’m fine, Pinkie. Soarin’s busy with a bunch of fanfillies and I was heading to see Twilight in the library, do you want to come with me?” I ask, relieved that I will have some pony to at least partly cover up the screams.
Pinkie Pie grins, “Sure thing, Dashie! I love to see my friends, I have so many friends in Ponyville, you know, and it’s great when I get to see them all at once!” She begins to bounce down the alleyway, and I trudge behind her.
Pinkie continues to blabber on, and I pretend to listen as the screams continue echoing through my ears. I just need to keep my cool and no pony will realise how much I’m breaking inside. We walk towards the library, Pinkie bouncing along cheerfully, and I’m walking along slowly, trying to look okay.
Once we arrive at the library, I find that most of the Wonderbolts are gathered around talking amongst themselves. Pinkie Pie’s loud talking causes them all to stop and look our way as we enter the library.
“Spitty!” Pinkie bounces over and embraces Spitfire, she then moves around the circle of Wonderbolts, giving each of them their own unique nickname.
Spitfire looks slightly annoyed with the fact that Pinkie calls her ‘Spitty’ but she seems to brush it off with ease and just accept that Pinkie Pie is just like that. I wave silently at the Wonderbolts before quietly walking over to the Daring Doo section of the library. The cries of terror still won’t stop as the ponies in the library return to talking. They grow louder and louder, causing me to shake in fear.
I feel the presence of another pony beside me, and turn to find Wave Chill, standing with a bandage around his head.
“Hey, Dash,” he smiles awkwardly, “I’m sorry about the accident and stuff.”
“It’s fine, Wave, seriously. It wasn’t your fault.” I place a shaky hoof on his shoulder in attempt to comfort him.
Wave Chill frowns slightly, a frown which reminds me of Soarin’; it’s obvious that they are siblings. “Are you okay, Dash?”
“Yeah, of course I am! I’m the awesome Rainbow Dash, I’m always okay,” I say, my voice going a little too high, my smile being a little too fake for it to be believable.
The dark blue Pegasus looks at me for a few more moments before nodding slightly. “Okay, well if you need some pony to talk to, I’m here okay?”
“Thanks, Wave, but I’m okay. The same goes for you though,” my smile turns into a more genuine smile as I realise how much I’ve missed talking to Wave.
I haven’t properly spoken to him since the Best Young Fliers competition, when we got to spend a whole day together. Him, Soarin’, Spitfire and I basically hung around, had a laugh and done a few tricks together. That was the first time I saw them all as real ponies and not just the Wonderbolts. That’s when I first began to consider them all as friends.
Wave Chill wraps a hoof around me quickly before walking back towards his fellow Wonderbolts.
I return to looking through old Daring Doo books as every pony else in the room talks. My ears ring in pain as the screaming continues to grow louder and louder. Now, there are cries of pain as ponies are caught under the falling debris.
The room spins around me, and I place a hoof on the side of the bookshelf to stop myself from falling over. My heartbeat echoes through my ears as I sit on the floor, landing with a thump. I cannot breathe, my lungs are squeezing shut, the louder the screams get the more it hurts.
Twilight is now standing in front of me, she’s speaking to me but I cannot make out what she’s saying. They are too loud, they are all around me.
I squint up at her and try to read her lips; I can just about make out the words: “Are you okay?”
Nodding, I stand up and say, “I’m fine, I just need some air.”
Stumbling out of the room, I can feel all eyes on me as the screaming continues to ring in my ears. I know they must be talking about me, but I can’t hear them.
Once I get outside I crouch down on the floor outside of the library and breathe heavily, trying to pull myself together. I can’t let any of them see me like this; they’d think I’m crazy.
Finally, the screaming begins to subside into a dull sound, a sound I can barely make out but I know it’s still there. Orange hooves appear before me, and I look up to find Applejack standing in front of me.
“Hey there, sugar cube, are ya’ll okay?” Applejack sits beside me.
I straighten myself up so I’m sitting normally. “Of course I am, AJ, I’m always okay.”
Applejack’s eyebrows burrow together. “Sure ya are, RD, sure ya are. Ah know that somethin’ is troubling ya’ll, but ah’m not gonna push it on ya to tell me. Ya know where ta find me if ya’ll want to talk though, okay?” She puts a hoof around my shoulders and I return her embrace willingly.
“Okay, thank you AJ,” I sigh as the smell of sweet apples fill my nose. “But there’s no need to worry about me.”
Applejack nods and pulls away. “We all worry about ya, sugar cube, that’s what friends are for.”
I climb to my hooves and help AJ up before turning towards the library. “I take it they’re all worried about me then?” I sigh sadly.
Applejack smiles sadly at me. “Course they are, they care about ya. Now, ya’ll better get in there and tell them you’re okay.”
We walk in together to find that every pony are standing there together, talking quietly.
Rarity is the first to walk over and embrace me. “Rainbow, darling, are you alright? I was very worried about you.”
“Gosh, guys, I’m fine, really,” I laugh with slight uneasiness. “I’m Rainbow Dash, for crying out loud. I was just tired, that’s all,
you know I did a Sonic Rainboom this morning and it wore me out.”
The ponies share a look around the room as I continue to force a smile upon my face. Finally, they all return to their other conversations and I sigh in relief.
Spitfire finishes her conversation with Fleetfoot and walks over to me. “Hey, Rookie, where’s the goofball?”
“He got mobbed by a gang of fanfillies, he should be here soon,” I sit down and lean against a bookcase.
Spitfire sits beside me silently for a few moments. “I see, well he’ll be okay, he handles it well. He loves his fans, replies to every single piece of fan mail he ever receives. It’s crazy.”
I laugh softly. “Never would have guessed: Soar is a big softy at heart.”
“You bet he is, just wait until you hear all the stories about him, he will kill me for telling you them all, but it’ll be worth it,” she laughs as she remembers an event which must have happened a while ago.
We fall silent again and the only sound which is left in the room is the murmurs of the other ponies and the dull screaming of terror which has been scratched into my mind for eternity.
“I wonder if he’s managed to escape.” Spitfire muses as she glances at the door.
As if on cue, Soarin’ stumbles into the library and slams the door shut, making sure to double lock it.
“Hey guys, how are you all doing?” He gives us his trade mark goofy grin.
Spitfire laughs at the mess her best friend is in. “Jheez, Soar, did they trample you or something?”
Soarin’ rolls his eyes and glares at the Wonderbolts captain. “Maybe, but it’s all good now. They’re just hanging outside.”
The screams from the fanfillies fill the room, causing my breath to catch in my throat. My eyes widen in fear as I attempt to keep a straight face.
Slowly, I stand up and walk upstairs, pretending that I’m just going to look at some other books or sit out on the balcony. Once I get upstairs I run into the bathroom and lock the door behind me before collapsing onto the floor and sobbing uncontrollably.
Soarin’s voice is at the door in an instant, as he begs me to let him in. But his voice gets buried beneath my cries and the other ponies cries of terror.
This chapter is great.
I look forward to the next update.
2600141 Thank you I like your profile picture by the way
2600152 Thanks
Your pic is cute!
Wave Chill as Soarin's brother? ...I like it.
Ha you wanna know something funny? I've never revised for a single test yet I always get the highest grade out of my entire year
2600183 Yeah It does say in the MLP wiki : "Wave Chill resembles Soarin'" So I though, what the hay, they should be brothers! Which also makes him feel 10x's worse for the whole accident
2600192 Lucky, I'm not like stupid or anything, I normally get B's or even possibly A's on a test if I don't revise, however, I got a C in my Science GCSE and I was a bit like, Oh crap. I'm screwed. So I started (trying to) revise.
If it was little tests I wouldn't revise, but these exams are what universities look at so I have to try and do good...
2600156 Ah, thanks It's probably one of my favourite pony pictures!
2600213 It's very cute. Fluttershy!
2600223 Indeed She be very adorbs!
2600210 yeah just recently I did a GCSEscience AQA chemestry mock exam and got an A* highest grade in my year. Got the Same on the Biology paper.
Physics I got a B
GCSE Maths, got an A
English I gotta B, which is a passing grade so I'm ok with that
History I got a C
Geography I got another C
Product design (which is drawing) I got a B
IT I got a C
And in all of those test I didn't revise ONCE I probably should have evised for the History, Geography and maybe Physics but meh their still passing grades so I'm chuffed
2600242 Ah, I'm jelly!
Although I did get an A* in my English Lit controlled assessment (was pretty chuffed with that!) But it was only 25% so I have to do really well on the exams tomorrow! I just want one A*!
I'm one mark of an A* in art too, so I have all of next week to sort that out before we go on study leave.
I got an A in RS and a merit in IT :P And a B in core science last year (we took a lot of GCSE's early) But we do OCR for science!
I need an A in maths this year if I want to take it for A level though I got a B on my mock in december so meh, one can hope!
I got a C in the Britain paper for history last year but I got an A in my controlled assessment so if I get two high A's I can get an A overall, so I'm okay about that.
I see you took Triple Science, jheez, I'm glad I didn't take that! That'd mean I'd have to finish on the 24th june instead of the 14th!
(Feel sorry for all the Americans who be like "What these people on about!")
Poor Dashie ! *Gives her a cupcake.*
Good chapter. You are doing a good job catching Dashie's reaction to that traumatic experience.
2600334 Ah, thank you! Hopefully I can keep it up!
2600339
From what I've read of your other stories I don't doubt it.
It's not hard to write Rainbow Dash as she usually is: cocky, yet loyal.
What is hard is writing her as somepony who suppreses her fear on such a level as this, but I think you've captured her emotions perfectly.
2600264 well my school is an academy and we do the GCSE two years earlier than we're sopposed to
2600357 Thank you!
2600382 Indeed, I've tried to keep it as her being cocky but it's more of a false cockiness which she uses in attempt to hide her fears. It's good to hear that I'm getting it right!
2600383 Yeah, My school is an Academy too, we were the first ever year there back in 2008, so we're the first year doing GCSE's too. We were made to do our RS GCSE back in year nine, then we did our Core Science, Part of history and the final part of RS in year 10 But its an awful lot of pressure on us, they want to be the top school in London
2600411
Well you are.
And on the subject of schools that you and the other guy are having, I just want to say that I am glad to be done with it. School was, without a doubt, the worst years of my life. But I suppose I should be thankful because it made me who I am today, and even provided some of the backstory for my OC.
dash is turning into a mess
2600424
Thank you, that makes me feel an awful lot better!
School is hell, I mean I do have another two years which are going to be even worse, but if I look back on the younger years who are doing their RS GCSE I think, I miss that, I hated it but now I miss it. And now when I go to my French lessons, which aren't really French lessons any more since I completed my exam last week. I think "I miss french, I'm never going to study it again."
But still, school is hell, can't stand it. And we all go through that year I like to call "The Depressing thirteens." Some take it worse than others. I was one of the ones that took it pretty badly
2600497
Indeed she is, Wouldn't we all if we were in that situation?
This reminds me of what happend after i saw a car crash into a bus... but, it was NOT this serious... i just saw pictures of it reminding me all the time. After a week it all dissapeared. But it was still horrible hearing the car getting smashed into pieces over and over again... during a weeks time... Ok ill stop now before it starts again, great chapeter !!! Eheh...heheheh...
2600411 where the Top school in Leeds DYCA bitches!
Also our school is in the shape of a D and it's named after a guy named David who was a vicar or a priest, I dunno
2600737 Ah, that'd be horrible... I'm glad it stopped though!
Thank you for the comment!
2600752 Ah, we're named after Sir Christopher Wren... He built um... St Paul's cathedral and some other churches, I think XD Our logo is in the shape of some floor pattern which can be seen in birds eye view of some of his work...
2600770 ours is a four leaf clover with DYCA written like this
DY
CA
We get a lot of famous people at out school, last month we had Nicola Adams, Nina Nesbitt , and I think we had Tinie Tempa once.....
Oh and my year is the backing singing or Nina Nesbitt's latest album we all get our names mentioned
2600795 Our school sucks We don't get any of that, but our year got spoilt since we were the first year They gave us free shirts and stuff, they also brought loads of apple macs and new equipment, our art department are really awesome too, they have a lot of stuff for us, but other than that...
2600832 hey can I tell you something?
Just last week a year 7 got a Javelin straight through his thigh he didn't listen to the teacher about how to use a Je
Avalon safely. And do you know when it happened? The sports teacher was telling him to knock off the screaming coz he though the kid was pissing about poor kid, he probably won't be able to walk on his leg ever again.....
Oh and our school gets the best grades in the country last time the GCSE's were taken about 80-85 % of the students got A - A*
Our cafeteria food is cooked by a professional Chef, our school might as well be a Three star restaurant
2600869 God, sounds like our PE teacher, she's a right B with an Itch... She swore at her GCSE PE class and said their course work was 'Fucking Shit'
Oh my god. I hate you! Our food is complete crap! Back in year 9, my friend was having a wrap thing, she opened it up and there was a bloody fly in it! So she told a teacher, they took it back and were like "Oh it must have flew in when you opened it up." But we saw it the moment she opened it, it was dead!
That is why I now eat packed lunch!
Except for when Ofsted is there! They give us pizza when ofsted it there!
Their desserts are actually quite nice though, I do have to admit!
2600890 we get Fish and Chips on Fridays with chocolate cake for dessert, milkshakes for drinks and the sandwiches aren't bad either.
Thursdays we either have curry, chilly, enchaldas, fajitas all that stuff..
Monday's it's either Roast Chicken, BBQ chicken, meatballs in tomato sauce with pasta,
So yeah, it's all awesome the pudding are awesome too
2600907 We get fish and chips on fridays too, but they aren't very nice.. We have those cartoned milkshakes and we used to have slushies, but they stopped selling them
The sandwiches are weird... they refuse to sell white bread... :3 They used to do this REALLY nice BBQ chicken wrap but they stopped selling them It's horrible...
2600925 we used to have these cans of pop called 'cuso' or something, they were really nice. They stopped doing them coz they were so expensive to buy.
We have some wack job teachers too, my head of house boasts about everything our form are named after famous people, Whittle, Brunel, Telford, Haddid, one other i cant remeber and finally my form, Da Vinci. y'know how I said I got the hightest mark in my year? Well two other members of my house got in the second and third places. Now my head of house won't stop bragging
And when it comes to sports day, hes even more unbearable, he steals trophies from the other houses and hides them someplace.
And during science lessons he has a habbit of going off on a tangent, telling random ass stories that have nothing to do with the lesson
2600984 Our milk is called "The white stuff" It's basically a joke we all have whenever we see some year 7 drinking it we are horrible XD
But our RS teacher is the best. She eats haribos and drinks pepsi in our lessons and begs people for snacks
My maths teacher once gave us a lesson on clouds... like legit talked about Nimbus clouds and whatever...
Our houses are called Bow, Strand, Ludgate, Holborn, Walbrook and then I'm in Piccadilly, we do terribly in interhouse competitions, pretty sure we're last We've never won a sports day but we did win a football tournament back in year 7
2601008 we have the same milk, let me guess, Sperm? coz that's what me and my mates call it
2601036 Oh gosh! Yes! We're not the only ones who sell it!
2601041 we crack up everytime a little fresher drinks it Los the splatter of. Milk on the carton doesn't help
Are your milkshakes called Viva?
2601058 YES! They are! And we have some fruit juice called 'Simply Pure' They're actually okay, but they've started selling them in bottles now and it's weird
2601092 yup
Check put this pic
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Hey y'know since its 11 O'Clock an all, I'm gonna go to sleep
2601116 I was just gonna say the same thing I have an exam tomorrow morning too, this is going to end well
Gah, poor Dashie and her shell shock! Hopefully she can get over these tortuous memories :(
She's gotta try and clear her head in time to let Soarin in.
2611253 Indeed, but what if she doesn't?
2614772
Then she's getting a smack in the side of the head!
when will the next chaper be up?
2615923 Ah, Indeed she shall
2616581 Sorry for the late reply, hopefully later tonight, but I am not too sure, I'm knee deep in exam season but I have a week break and I'm also now on Study leave... which means I only have to attend exams, however it does mean I also have to study so... I won't be updating that much in the next couple of weeks, I have only just got on my laptop now since like Tuesday or something too...
2629372 Will you write a sequel to this one too?!?! I love your work, and soarindash shipping. Please consider keeping this story trilogy going. I love it sooooo much!
2635685 Well, it depends where this story ends up, to be honest. But, from what I have in mind so far it looks as if there will be another one, since if all does work out, Soarin' has to go back to the Wonderbolts HQ... But, that is if I decide to make it a happy ending
Still, its a lot of fun to write so I don't plan on stopping any time soon
Not American, not British, but I know what y'all are talking about. Us Singaporeans take the British examinations since we were under the British Rule back in the day! Love your fics btw. THEY'RE SO BEAUTIFUL I CRIED. I'M SERIOUS!
2637640 Ah, British Exams FTW!
Aww thank you, it's touching to know that people actually like my work!
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2638646 Sorry! I am getting there! I've been out the past few days and yesterday was my birthday too, so I had no chance whatsoever to write!