> The Ponyville Incident
>  by grahmcracker
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> Chapter 1
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Chapter 1

The train raced down the tracks away from Canterlot inside one of the cars sat an aging gray Pegasus his mane, tail and beard peppered grey. A picture of a blue snowflake was positioned on his flank. He was asleep leaning against the window. The train car suddenly shook waking the Pegasus. He sat up and twisted cracking his back. He looked around the car, it was mostly empty save for a few ponies sitting towards the front. 

The door in the back of the car slide open and walked in a pony in a blue conductor uniform. The pony looked at his watch and loudly pronounced “ARRIVAL TO PONYVILLE STATION IN FIVE MINUTES!” the conductor pony pocketed his watch and moved towards the next car.

A few minutes later the train pulled into the little station. The gray Pegasus walked out onto the platform towards the small pile of bags and luggage placed nearby. He quickly found his bags and dragged them over to a brown earth pony standing next to several wagons. A sign that read “Wagons for Rent” was pounded into the ground. The gray Pegasus dug into a one of his bags and pulled out a few bits tossing them to the brown pony. He loaded up a wagon and started pulling it towards the center of town. 

The town was full of ponies going about their daily lives. An orange pony was selling apples from a cart while a group of fillies played nearby. He continued walking passing a building designed as a carousel then a library built out of a tree. He stopped in front of a building that looked as if it was built out of cakes and deserts. He looked around at the streets signs trying to figure out where he was. He pulled out an old envelope and read the return address. That’s when a pink pony with a cotton candy mane bounced out of the cake building frosting smeared across her face.  

“Uhm excuse me miss!” the Pegasus called out to the pink pony. “can you tell me where 472 birchwood lane is?” he asked. 

“Well sure mister what you’re going to go down this street and take a right, then another, right again then your next right go down two blocks and take a left.” She said frantically pointing. “Hey your new here aren’t you. My name is Pinkie Pie what’s yours?”

“My name is Gray Wing, and it was nice to meet you but I should get going.” He said walking down the street. Pinkie Pie bounced along beside him.

“You have a lot of stuff there are moving to ponyville?” she asked.

“No I’m just here to visit somepony.” He said as he read the return address on the envelope.

“Oh you must be here to visit you’re niece then.” She said happily as she bounced circles around the old Pegasus.

Gray wing stopped In his tracks and watched the pink pony jump around him. “How did you know I was here to visit my niece?” he asked suspiciously.

“Cause silly I know everything about everypony in town. Which reminds me I better go say happy half birthday to cranky,” the pink pony said before bouncing away. She stopped and quickly turned around “come to sugar cube corners later and I will give you a welcome to ponyville cupcake.” She said before disappearing around a corner.

Gray Wing followed the pinkie pie’s directions deciding to skip the three rights turns. When he finally reached the address written on the envelope he was standing in front of a small candy shop. He unhooked himself from the cart and pushed open the front door. A bell rung as he opened the door, a very bored looking cream coated mare with a blue mane and tail with a pink streak running down the middle of both was sitting behind a counter. The bored mare sat up and cheerfully greeted Gray Wing. “Welcome to truffle and torts what can I get for you? Maybe some fudge made fresh daily or perhaps some of my world famous taffy?” she said pointing to the glass cases filled with candies and treats.

“Uhm I’m sorry I must be in the wrong place I’m looking for somepony.” Gray Wing said apologetically.  

“Oh well that’s okay,” she said slightly disappointed. “Who are you looking for?”

“My niece, I got a letter from this address a little while ago. Maybe she moved since then.” He said as he laid the envelope down for the shop owner to look at.
The cream colored pony read the name on the letter then eyed Gray Wing up and down before shouting through an open door behind her.“Lyra there’s some pony here saying he’s your uncle.” 

The sounds of hoofs hitting against hardwood floors was heard above them and the sound made its way down a flight of stairs. Gray Wing watched as he saw a mint colored unicorn walk down the stairs. The mint colored unicorn saw Gray Wing and her eyes light up. “Uncle Gray Wing.” She said joyfully running to the aging Pegasus embracing him in a hug. “What are you doing here, why didn't you tell me you were coming?”

“I wanted to surprise you, how have you been?” Gray Wing asked happily. 

“I’ve been good, oh it’s so good to see you uncle Gray.” she said giving him another hug.	

The cream colored pony cleared her throat loudly. “Oh i'm sorry Bon-Bon this is my uncle Gray Wing, Uncle this is my friend Bon Bon.” Lyra said letting go of Gray wing. 

“Nice to meet you.” Gray Wing said outstretching his hoof towards Bon-Bon.

Bon-Bon reached out and shook his hoof. “Pleasures all mine.” She said unauthentically.

“What are you doing here are you working in the area?” Lyra asked.

“No I am actually retired now. I just thought it would be nice to spend some time with my favorite niece.” Gray wing explained.

“What since when well we should celebrate. Lets go out to dinner tonight the three of us,” she said waving a foreleg over Bon-Bon and Gray Wing. “I know the perfect place. Oh where are you staying?”

“Actually I don’t know I was just going to find an inn to stay at.” He said.

“What no! You can stay here with Bon-Bon and I that wouldn't be a problem would it?” She asked.

“No, no trouble at all.” Bon-Bon said as she stared at Gray Wing.

“Wonderful. Do you have any bags?” lyra asked.

“Just a few in the cart out front.” Gray wing said gesturing to outside.

“Well let’s bring them inside. You can stay in the spare room.” Lyra and Gray Wing went outside and grab all the bags. Lyra was able to magically levitate the bags and luggage into the shop and through the door up the stairs and set them in a small room with a couch a writing desk and a nearly empty bookcase. Gray Wing started unpacking with Lyra’s help while Bon-Bon stayed down downstairs watching the store.

After all the unpacking was done Lyra lead Gray wing and Bon-Bon through the streets of Ponyville pointing out different landmarks and buildings. “That’s the town hall, over there is the sofa and quill store, down that road is library. And here is where we will be eating.” She said stopping in front of a small café. A waiter in a vest greeted them and showed them to a table and took their drink orders. 


“This place is my favorite this was the first place Bon-Bon took me when I first got to ponyville. Remember Bon-Bon?” 

“Of course I remember it’s my favorite thing about this place.” Bon-bon said sweetly causing Lyra to blush slightly.

“Anyways uncle, your retirement did they do anything special for your last day?” Lyra asked quickly changing the subject.

“nothing much they threw me a little party and gave me a gold watch as a farewell present.” Gray Wing said as the waiter returned with two glasses of wine and a bottle of hard cider.

“Where was it that you worked?” Bon-Bon asked taking a sip of wine.

“I worked for the Equestrian Weather Bureau out of Cloudsdale.” Gray Wing said taking a swig of hard cider. 

“What is it that you did there?”

“I mostly traveled to the larger cities like Las Pegasus, or Winneapolis to make sure they where sticking to the proper seasonal conditions.” Gray Wing explained.

“So you got to travel a lot then?”

“Yeah but like I said mostly to the larger cities and weather hubs.”

“That’s why he never came to ponyville before.” Lyra said as she sipped the last of the wine in her glass.

They waiter came and took their order and refilled their glasses coming back with their food prepared. They talked all through the dinner and stayed late in the night drinking and relaxing. After a while Lyra stood up and said “Excuse me but I’ve got to visit the little mare’s room.” She walked into the restaurant swaying as she walked.

“So how is it I have never met you before?” Bon-Bon asked.

“What?” Gray Wing asked taken aback by the sudden question.

“How come I have never met you before? I’ve met Lyra’s family multiple times how come I have never seen you before?”

“Ahh, well that’s because I don’t really get along with the rest of the family. As you know Lyra comes from a family of unicorns as you can see I’m a Pegasus.” he said slightly spreading his wings.

“I’ve met them they don’t seem like the kind of ponies to care about something like that.” 

“They don’t it just kind of set me up for the real reason. Lyra and I come from a family of musicians. Her father my brother is a great pianist, my sister amazing flute player, our parents her grandparents one is a famous composer while the other was first chair cellist for Princess Celestia’s private orchestra.” Gray Wing said draining his glass.

“I’ve met musical Pegasus, some were really good.” Bon-Bon pointed out.

“True but not a lot, but it’s mostly because I don’t have an ear for music.” He said chuckling. “I swear they got me to try and play every musical instrument but to no success. It’s been rough since then. But thing got really bad when I got my cutie mark in weather.  I was a disappointment to the old buck and to mom. I left soon after to go to find work in Cloudsdale. Lost contact with them till Lyra was born.” Said Gray Wing as he stared into the empty glass.

“What’s everypony talking about?” Lyra said coming back to the table.

“Just boring Bon-Bon with stories of my life.” Gray Wing said.

“Well I don’t know about you two but I think im just about ready to go home.” Said Lyra yawning.

“Sounds good, it is getting pretty late.” Bon-Bon said. 

The trio got up and left the restaurant making their way back to Bon-Bon’s candy shop. When they returned Lyra and Bon-Bon wished Gray Wing good night and walked into a room together.  Gray Wing went into his own room and walked towards an old battered steamer trunk sitting in a corner.  He unlatched the top and lifted the lid. He pulled out a picture frame and carried it to the bed. He sat down on the bed his legs overhanging the side and stared at the picture and said out loud. “I’ve finally retired. I’m in Ponyville now visiting my niece Lyra. I’ve told you about her I think you would have loved her. I think she would have loved you too, I wish you got the chance to meet her. I think Smithy lives around here somewhere, I’m going to go see her tomorrow. I haven’t seen her in what ten, fifteen years. Anyways I look forward to finally relaxing. I miss you, A lot.” He kissed the picture and set it down on the table next to the bed and laid down to sleep.  
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Chapter 2

Gray Wing awoke the next morning to a sweet smell wafting about his room. He got up out of bed and followed the smell downstairs where it got stronger and stronger. He followed it throughout the house till he found himself in a sleek modern metal kitchen. Bon-Bon was standing in front of the stove while Lyra sat at the table behind her eating French toast dripping with maple Syrup. 

“Uncle Gray, Bon-Bon made French toast. Want some?” she said before stuffing a piece in her mouth. 

“Yes please that would be nice.” Gray Wing said sitting down at the table across from Lyra. Bon-Bon scooped up a piece of toast putting it on a plate. She carried the plate over to the table and set it down in front of Gray wing. “Thank you Bon-Bon.” He said gratefully.

Bon-Bon shrugged and went back to the stove. Gray Wing pick up the piece of French toast and took a bite and tasted it. It was delicious he gobbled the rest up and asked for another piece. 

When they were all done eating they sat around the table sipping coffee. “So what are your plans for today Bon-Bon?” Lyra asked.

“I was going to try a new recipe I’ve been thinking about, Apple Cinnamon fudge. What about you?” 

“I don’t know, maybe go play in the park for a little bit, see if I could make some extra bits. What about you Uncle?” Lyra asked turning to Gray Wing.

“I was planning on seeing an old friend of mine who lives around here, if she is still alive.” He said blowing on his coffee.

“Really who do you know around here?” Bon-Bon asked.

“Yeah I didn’t know you had any friend out here.” Lyra said.

“That’s because I haven’t seen her in what ten, fifteen years I don’t even know if she is still alive.” He explained.

“If you excuse me I have to start making the fudge and what not.” Bon-Bon said getting up from the table.

“I better get to the park too. I don’t want to miss all of the old ponies on their morning walk. Come on Uncle Bon-Bon like to work in peace.” Lyra said getting up from the table as well.

Gray Wing followed lyra out of the kitchen. “If you would like we could walk together until I get to the park. if it on your way?” 

“Sure, I think the park is on the way.” Gray Wing said.

“Great just let me grab my lyre and we’ll go.” She said before running up stairs to come back down a minute later carrying a black round case.

They both left the store walking side by side Lyra magically levitating the black case. “So who’s this friend you are going to see?” Lyra asked.

“Oh just a friend back when I lived in Canterlot when I was going to university.” Gray Wing said.

“I didn’t know you went to the university of Canterlot. Why didn’t you tell me?” Lyra asked surprised.

“I only went for half a year then I got the job with the weather bureau.” He said.

“What did you go for?” she asked.

“Literature, later Celestia rule. I realized University really wasn’t for me. Is this the park you were talking about?” Gray Wing said as they approached a small park with a little pond and playground for fouls to run and play on. 

“Yes it is. Why don’t we meet up here later tonight when your done visiting your friend.” Suggested Lyra.

“Sounds good. I probably wont be there for too long. You have a good day Lyra.” 

“You too Uncle.” Lyra said heading into the park.

Gray Wing watched her walk into the park and sit down at a bench with her legs hanging over the side. She magically set the case down and opened it levitating out a small harp and magically started playing it. He could hear the delicate sweet sound of the harp being played expertly. He turned away and stretched out his wing and flew off into the sky.

As he casually flew over ponyville he saw ponies going about their morning routine. He nearly stopped when he saw a blue Pegasus with a rainbow mane laying and a small tuft of cloud. He was about to go scold her for sleeping on the job and shirking her duties when he had to remind himself that he was no longer with the weather bureau.  He continued flying towards the outskirts of ponyville. 

He landed in front of an old farmhouse and walked up to the front door and knocked. The door opened to a large red stallion with a yoke. “Uhm hello.” He said in a deep voice.

“Hello son I’m looking for Granny Smith is she in?” Gray Wing asked the red pony.”

“Eeeyup she’s out back on the swing.” He said he walked Gray Wing through the house to the back door to a small grove of apple trees where an old green mare sat on a swinging bench reading.

“Some pony to see ya Granny.” Said the red pony.

“Now who would want ta see me,” Granny smith said looking up from her book. “Gray Wing? Is that you?” Grany Smith said with disbelief setting her book down.

“Good to see you Smithy it’s been a long time.” Gray Wing said stepping towards Granny Smith.

“Fifteen years no letter, no word and all of the sudden ya show up and that’s all ya have ta say.” She said shaking her hoof at Gray Wing.

Gray Wing shrugged and Granny Smith broke out laughing. “well come on then take a seat, how ya been? Thank you Big Mac.”

“Eeeyup.” Said Big Mac before walking back into the house.

“That’s Big Mac! He sure grew into his name.” Said Gray Wing.

“They sure do grow up fast. What ya doing in ponyville Gray?” Granny Smith asked pouring two glasses of ice tea.

“I’m visiting my niece, she lives in Ponyville. I actually retired a few days ago.” 

“So ya finally gave up did ya! It has been what thirty years after all?” granny smith said handing Gray Wing a glass of iced tea.

“Yeah well I finally got too old to work so they say. How’s your other grandchild, what was it Apple Snacks?” 

“Apple Jack and she’s doing fine. She’s actually the element of harmony.” Granny Smith said proudly. 

“That’s right she stopped Nightmare moon and Discord. I remember reading about that in the paper.”

“And then there’s Apple Bloom. She hasn't got her cutie mark yet though.”

“Another grandchild?” Gray wing said with disbelief. “Boy Apple Root sure was busy huh!”

“Yeah he was.” Granny Smith said sadly looking into her glass.

“He was a good pony. I’m sorry I missed their funeral I was in Trotingham when I heard.” He said apologetically.    

“Ya also missed Inky’s funeral too. I better hurry up and die so you can at least be at my funeral.” Granny Smith said playfully.

“Oh please Smithy you’re too stubborn to die you’ll bury us all, you’ll probably out live Celestia.” He said with a chuckle before taking a sip from his glass.

“Heh you knows it. Huh ya heard anything from brushy?” 

“I got a post card from him awhile back. He’s in Roam somewhere on a archaeological dig.” 

“Again, he’s almost as old as I am, when’s he gonna retire?” Granny Smith asked.

“Probably until he uncovers every lost tomb and dug up every last clay pot there is in Equestria.” Gray wing said. They both chuckled at that.

“How’s ole dusty doing?” Granny Smith asked.

“Better so the doctors tell me. I went and visited him about a year ago. He seemed to be doing okay.” Gray said somberly.

“Ya know it wasn't ya’s fault. How was we ta know that would happen?” Granny said comfortably putting a hoof on Gray’s shoulder.

“I know I just wish it didn't have to happen at all.” Gray wing said.

“I know I feels the same way.”

“Do any of your grandchildren know about what happened back then?” Gray Wing asked.

“No and I hope to Celestia they never will.” Granny said sternly.

“But your granddaughter is the element of honesty. And some pony should know about it after we are gone.”

“Her being the element of honesty is exactly the reason he can’t know, she has too much on her plate as it is protecting equestrian and all and Big Mac’s place is here on the farm and Apple Bloom is to innocent. I won’t have my family go through what we had to.” Said Granny Smith.

“I feel the same way I would do anything to keep Lyra from what happened.” Gray said. The sun was already beginning to drop. “Well its getting pretty late I should get going.” Gray said hopping down of the swing. 

“Well now hold yourself. We’re having a get together this Sunday and I would love ta have you join us.” Granny smith said slowly climbing down off the swing.

“I would love to come, may I bring my niece and her friend?”

“Of course the more the merrier.” Granny Smith said. They hug each other good bye and Gray Wing flew off towards the park to meet Lyra. 

Gray met lyra by the entrance to the park and they walked home together Lyra showing off all the bits she made playing that day. When they got home Gray Wing went straight to bed after bidding both Lyra and Bon-Bon good night. 

He closed the door to his room and sat on his bed as he did the night before and picked up the picture. “I saw Smithy today, sweet Celestia did I age that much since the last time I saw her. Her grandchildren sure did grow up I saw Big Macintosh while I was there I think I mentioned him before. Anyways they’re having Lyra and Bon-Bon and I over Sunday for some party it should be fun. Good night I miss you.” He said kissing the picture and setting it down on the table and rolled over quickly falling asleep.

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It was raining in Canterlot as three hooded figures walked down a poorly lit alleyway and entered an old antique shop. The owner of the shop was sitting at the front desk reading the paper. “You’re going to have to buy something quickly because I’m going to be closing in five minutes.” The shop owner said not looking up from the paper. 

The last figure to enter locked the door behind him. “I said I was closing in five minutes.” Said the shop owner looking up at the three hooded figures.

“We are looking for something rather unique and would prefer to not be interrupted.” Said one of the cloaked figures the voice was soft and eloquent. 

“I have many rare and valuable thing.” The shop owner said. “Here I have a candle stick owned by none other than star-swirl the bearded, or perhaps this emerald ring once owned by Clover the clever.” The shop owner said showing off his collection.

“We are not looking for mere trinkets, we are looking fore something quite older.” Said the soft voice.

“I’m sorry but I don’t know what you mean.”

“Oh but I think you do. We know you have it and we are willing to pay for it.” The soft voiced one said tossing a large white gold brick onto the counter. “And there are many more where that came from.” 

“Ah yes now I remember,” the shop owner said moving to an tacky picture of dogs playing a card game. He removed the picture to reveal a safe built into the wall. He turned the knob a few times and the door swung open. “Now as you probably know there are only three of these to be known in existence. well here is a fourth.” He said laying down a large object on the counter. “As you might also understand for an item as rare as this it might take a few more gold bricks such as these to get me to part with such a rare treasure.”

“Of course. Be a dear and pay the man.” The soft voiced one said to one of the hooded figures behind her. The hooded pony walked up to the shop owner and grabbed his head. “Wait, what are you doing?” the shop owner asked before a loud snap was heard through the small store. 

A glow from under the soft voiced pony hood illuminated her face revealing a mare of sheer beauty. The object was wrapped in a white magic and lifted off the counter along with the gold brick. “Trash his place, we were never here understand.” Said the beautiful pony. The other two nodded and began to ransack the store while the pretty pony walked out into the rain.
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Chapter 3
The sun was shining and the birds were singing when Gray Wing awoke and rolled out of bed. He left his room and headed down stairs towards the kitchen. He walked into the kitchen to find Bon-Bon already cooking. 

“Good morning Bon-Bon. Where is Lyra?” he asked.

“Morning Gray Wing. Lyra already left, she had rehearsal this morning.” Bon-Bon said as she mixed ingredients in a large bowl.

“Oh, well do you know when she will be back?”

“Late, probably not until after sundown.” 

“Oh well then I guess I will leave you to your work then,” He said turning around. He stopped before exiting through the door. “Oh would you happen to know how to get to the library from here?” he asked looking back.

After getting directions from Bon-Bon he set out down the streets of ponyville. It was a pleasant calm day, the sky had been cleared of clouds and many ponies strolled casually down the streets. Turning the corner he came up to a building made out of a tree. He walked up to the door with a candlestick carved into the wood. He pushed against the door but it wouldn’t open. “Maybe it’s not open.” He said to himself.

Looking around he couldn’t see either an open or close sign. He decided to try knocking on the door to see if the librarian was in. the door open and he saw a little purple dragon wearing an apron and holding a broom. “Can I help you?” he asked.

“Uh, yes I was just wondering if the library was open.” Gray Wing said.

From inside somepony shouted “Spike who is it?”

“Just somepony wanting to know if were open.” The little dragon said.

A purple unicorn walked up behind the purple dragon. “Open for what?” she asked.

“The library, I was just wondering if I could borrow some books.” Gray wing said.

“Oh of course. I’m sorry it’s just not many ponies come to the library. My name is Twilight Sparkle nice to meet you.” Twilight said stretching her hoof out towards Gray Wing. 

Gray Wing shook her hoof saying. “It’s nice to meet you too.

“And this is my number one assistant Spike.” Twilight said pointing to the purple dragon. Spike waved then went back to sweeping.

“So what kind of books do you like to read?” Twilight asked leading Gray Wing into the library.

“Oh mostly mysteries novels and true crime books.” He said.

“Well we have plenty of those.” Twilight said leading him to a section on the wall.

Gray Wing started sorting through the books. “Read it, read it, read it twice, read it, read it, oh new one.” He said taking the book of the shelf. 

“Oh yeah that came out last week. I just finished reading it a few days ago.” Twilight said.

“Quick read huh.” Gray Wing said as he started reading the back of the book.

“No I’m just a quick reader.” Twilight said modestly.

“Well if you don’t mind I will be taking this one.” Gray Wing said tucking the book under his wing. He headed towards the door when he stumbles and drops the book.

“Are you okay?” Twilight asked.

“My chest, it hurts.” Gray wing said clenching his teeth.

“Oh no, I think you’re having a heart attack. Spike, Spike I need you!” Twilight screamed.

“What is it?” spike said running into the room.

“I need you to stay here and watch him while I go get a doctor.” She said as she magically lifted Gray Wing propping him up against a book case.

“What’s wrong with him?” spike asked frantically.

“Just watch him, I will be back soon.” Twilight said before disappearing in a flash.

Gray Wing was clutching at his chest as he leaned up against the wall. “It’ll be okay. Just watch Twilight will be back before you know it.” Spike said that was the last thing Gray Wing heard before passing out.

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Gray Wing awoke lying in a bed wearing a green medical gown. He sat up in bed but was immediately pushed down by a white earth pony mare with a pink mane and tail. 

“Whoa, slow down.” The mare said.

“Where am I, what happened?” 

“You’re in the hospital,” she said picking up a clipboard that was hanging off the end of the bed. “Looks like you had a little heart attack.” She said reading the chart.

“Doesn’t feel so little.” Gray Wing said. 

“So how’s our patient doing?” said a caramel colored unicorn asked walking into the room.

“Doctor I was just about to come get you. He up now.” The nurse said.

“Thank you nurse. So mister Heartstring how are we feeling?” the doctor asked moving towards Gray Wings side.

“I’ve been better doc. How did I get here?”

“Twilight sparkle informed us that you were in trouble. So we sent an ambulance. You are quite lucky she was able to tell us when she did. Who knows what could have happened.” The doctor said. As he took out a stethoscope and began hearing for Gray Wing’s heartbeat.

“So, am I going to be okay?” Gray Wing asked.

“ You should be fine as long as you don’t over exert yourself and take one of these a day, and avoid fried food.” the doctor said levitating a clear orange plastic bottle with a white cap filled with pills in front of Gray Wing. 

“Thank you Doctor. So when will I be okay to go?”

“You should be okay to go home now if you would like. Just come back in a week for a checkup, and if any doesn’t feel right come on back in alright.” 

“Yes Doctor.” Gray Wing said getting out of bed.

“Slowly, just take it easy for a few days okay, and I will see you in a week.”

“Yes, thank you again doctor.” Gray wing said grabbing the bottle of pills.   

“Don’t forget your book.” The doctor said picking the book up off the side table.

Gray Wing grabbed it and saw that it was the book he was going to borrow from the library. Twilight sparkle must have brought it to the hospital for him. He smiled and grabbed the book stuffing both it and the bottle under his wing. 

He checked out at the front desk and headed outside. It was much later than he thought when he got outside. The sun was dropping as the moon began to rise. Lyra should be home now, I better get back before she start to think that something is wrong. Gray Wing thought to himself as he headed towards Bon-Bon’s shop.

Gray Wing entered through the door just as the sun disappeared beneath the horizon. Bon-Bon and Lyra where talking when Gray Wing entered. “Hi uncle, where have you been?” Lyra asked.

“I was just at the library reading a new book.” Gray wing said pulling out the book from under his wing to show the girls. Being careful not to show the bottle.

“The whole day?” Bon-Bon asked.

“It’s a very good book,” lied Gray Wing. “So how was your day?” Gray Wing said quickly changing the subject.

“Well I was just telling Bon-Bon that the Ponyville orchestra is going to be playing a special benefits concert for Princess Luna in Canterlot next month.” Lyra said grinning from ear to ear.

“That’s great Lyra.” Gray Wing said proud of his niece.

“That’s not even the best part,” Lyra said turning to Bon-Bon. “I get to play my first solo!” 

“AHHHH,” screamed Bon-Bon hugging Lyra. “That’s amazing, your first solo, and for Princess Luna.” 

“I know we should celebrate, where’s the good wine?”

“In the cupboard, I’ll get the glasses.” Bon-Bon said.

“I’m going to pass, I’ve had a long day.” Gray Wing said heading towards the stairs.

“Huh, why?” Lyra whined.

“I’m sorry Lyra. I am truly happy for you but I think I’m just going to hit the hay. Have an extra glass for me okay.” Gray Wing said.

“Are you sure?” Lyra asked.

“Aw, let him. Come on Lyra I got the glasses.” Bon-Bon said holding up to large wine glasses.

“You girls have a good night.” Gray Wing said ascending the stairs. Once he got into his room he laid the book and pills next to the table by his bed and sat down. He picked up the picture and stared at it for a second before talking. “uhm, ahh, so I went to the library and got a new book. I met the librarian, she seems like a nice young lady. She has a baby dragon working for her. Can you believe that? Other than that nothing really happened. Oh Lyra is going to be performing in Canterlot next month. She seems really excited. Well im off to bed, love you.” He kissed the picture good night and set it back down on the table. He slightly turned the picture away from him, and laid down to sleep.  

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Just outside of Canterlot stood and old brown brick building with bars on the windows. In one of the room sat an old light blue balding unicorn sitting at a table sipping on a cooling cup of tea. He grab a neatly folded newspaper and opened it. He scanned through the first few pages stopping to read an article. As his eyes moved back and forth they grew wider and wider until he threw the paper in the air and started screaming at the top of his lungs. Two large earth ponies dressed in white scrubs rushed into the room and tried to restrain the unicorn’s maddening flailing limbs. A nurse walked in after them holding a tray with a syringe. The nurse set the tray down, grabbed the syringe and plunged it into the screaming unicorn’s neck. The unicorn’s scream quickly quieted down as his body went limp.

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Chapter 4

Gray Wing awoke and sat up in bed grabbing the bottle the Doctor gave him yesterday. He unscrewed the cap and shook a pill onto his hoof. He tossed the pill into his mouth and swallowed. He got out of bed and crawled down stairs where Lyra and Bon-Bon where eating breakfast. 

“Morning Uncle,” Lyra said scooping cereal into her mouth. “How did you sleep? I hope Bon-Bon and I didn't keep you up last night.” Lyra said.

“No, not at all.” Gray wing said as he put a few pieces of bread into a toaster. 

“So I don’t have rehearsal today. I was wondering if you would like to do something today?” Lyra asked. 

“I’m sorry, but I think I’m just going to take it easy and finished reading my book.” Gray Wing said as he waited by the toaster.

“That’s okay. What about you Bon-Bon. Want to do something later?” Lyra asked her friend.

“Well I just have to finish this order for lemon candy. But that shouldn't take too long. How about we have a picnic for lunch.” Bon-Bon suggested.

“That sounds great,” Lyra said overjoyed. “We could have lunch by the pond then go swimming afterwards!” 

Then there was a knock at the front door. “Who could that be,” Bon-Bon said getting up from the table. “The sign clearly says that we are closed.” Bon-Bon walked out of the kitchen. Gray Wing heard the front door open and Bon-Bon say “Oh hi Derpy.” All the sound of annoyance instantly gone. Gray Wing couldn't hear what was being said he just heard the front door close. Bon-Bon walked into the kitchen carrying a letter. “Gray Wing you got a letter.” She said slightly confused. “Why are we getting your mail now?” she asked.

“I don’t know the only ponies I told that I was moving where….” Gray Wing trailed off. Then his eyes went wide. “Bon-Bon can I please see that letter!” he asked frantically.

Bon-Bon gave the letter to Gray Wing who tore the letter open and began reading it. When he was done he folded the letter up and started heading out of the kitchen. “I'm sorry but I have to go.” 

“Wait, whats wrong?” Lyra asked.

“Its okay. I just have some business to take care of, I will be back later.” He said as he walked up the stairs to his room. 

“What was that all about?” Bon-Bon asked.

“I don’t know. What’s the return address on the letter?” Lyra asked.

Bon-Bon picked up the envelope and read aloud the address. “Canterlot Psychiatric Hospital. Why is your uncle getting mail from an insane asylum?” They could hear Gray Wing descend the stair case and watched him through the kitchen door walk out the front door with a bag. 

“He forgot hit toast.” Lyra said as the golden brown toast popped up out of the toaster.

Gray wing rode the train from ponyville to canterlot, then took a cab from the train station to the outskirts of canterlot. The cab stopped in front of a large brick building. He paid the fare and walked up to the large wooden doors. He pushed open the heavy wooden door and walked into a large atrium. A middle age unicorn mare dressed in a white nurse uniform sat behind a desk placed in the center of the room. 

The nurse pony looked up as Gray Wing closed the door behind him. “Yes, can I help you sir?” the nurse asked as she adjusted her small half-moon spectacles.  

“Uh yes,” gray wing said taking the letter from his saddle bag. “I received this letter this morning from a…” he paused to read the name on the header. “Doctor Id. Is Dusty okay?” gray wing asked handing the letter over to the nurse.

“I wouldn’t know anything about that mister…” she quickly scanned the letter. “Gray Wing. If you could have a seat. I will let Doctor Id know that you are here.” She said pointing a bench and table pushed up against the far wall. Gray Wing sat down on the bench his legs overhanging the side. The nurse gave him a strange look at the way he was sitting. The time seemed to crawl to a halt as he waited for the doctor. He looked at the table next to him a picked up a few of the magazines. The one on top was a fishing magazine. Gray Wing never cared to fish so he laid it back down on the table. The next was a gossip magazine from two years ago, the last was a fashion magazine from several months ago. The front cover showed a yellow Pegasus with a pink mane wearing some fancy frilly dress. He set that one down on the table and just decided to wait, wishing that he brought his book along. 

He was about to get up and ask the nurse behind the desk how much longer when a door opened and walked in a green unicorn stallion with black curly hair, wearing a white coat. His cutie mark showed a brain under a magnifying glass.“Mister Gray Wing?” he asked walking towards Gray Wing his hoof outstretched. 

“Yes, you must be Doctor Id,” Gray Wing said shaking the Doctor’s hoof. “Is Dusty alright? Your letter said that you wanted to talk to me about treatment or something.” Gray Wing said.

“Yes, please follow me, we’ll talk some more in my office.” The Doctor said turning around going through the door he just came through. They walked down a brightly lit white hall. “I just wanted to thank you for coming so quickly Mister Gray Wing.” The doctor said as they walked down the hall.

“No problem. So what happened to Doctor Jung?” Gray Wing asked.

“He retired about six, seven months ago. I think he moved to detrot, or maybe out to coltifornia.” He stopped in front of a door with a brass plaque that read Doctor Id. “here we are, please take a seat."

“Thank you, so how is Dusty doing. Is he cutting himself again?” Gray Wing asked siting down on a cushion in front of the Doctor’s desk.

“He’s fine. But first I would like to ask you a few questions.” The Doctor said sitting down behind his desk. He opened a draw and levitated out a manila folder. He opened it and began reading out loud. “Dusty Tome, Male, Unicorn, age seventy two. Admitted to this facility twenty eight years ago. Is this correct?” 

“Yes,” Gray Wing answered. “What’s this about?”

The doctor continued reading out loud. “Was admitted for night terrors, self harm, drug abuse, and for fits of insanity. Has been under the care of three previous Doctors with little to no improvement.” The Doctor said setting the folder down. “How do you know Dusty Tome, Mister Gray Wing?” The doctor asked. 

“I met him years ago. I was attending Canterlot University, and he was my Professor for a history class.” Gray Wing said.

“I see, so would you say that you two are good friends?” 

“Best Friends.”

“So would you happen to know what happened to Dusty Tome to cause this behavior for the last thirty years?” The Doctor asked.

“No” Gray Wing said. “Doctor why did you have me come all the way here?” Gray Wing asked his patience starting to run out.

“I have been treating Dusty Tome for half a year now, and based on what my predecessors have tried nothing has seemed to change in your friend. For thirty years he has been silent on what has caused his mental breakdown. Over the years he has been subject to a variety of treatments, to simple therapy, to medication, and even electro-shock therapy, and to no results,” the Doctor sat up straight and said “I believe in my professional opinion that Dust Tome should undergo a surgical procedure.”

“You want to cut his brain.” Gray Wing said not believing what he is hearing.

“It’s not as barbarous as that Mister Gray Wing. I’m not talking about some lobotomy. There has been great strides in this field. I believe its your friends best chance, and you have power of attorney over him so it is up to you.” The Doctor explained.

“No absolutely not.” Gray Wing said standing up. “Now I would very much like to see my friend.” 

“Of course Mister Gray Wing, it was just an option I was throwing out there,” the Doctor said standing up. “If you would follow me I will show you the way.” The doctor walked out of his office and walked down the hallway with Gray Wing following. “The reason I brought that up was because of the incident last night.” the Doctor said as they began to climb a flight of stairs. “We often let the less troublesome patients little luxuries and treats. Dusty Tome is allowed to read the newspaper. When last night something he read triggered a fit, the first one I had seen since I started. Perhaps you can find out what was in the paper that caused his fit.” The doctor said hopefully. 

“Of course Doctor.” Gray Wing said as the stopped in front of a plain white door with a little window. 

“Well here we are.” The Doctor said opening the door.

Gray Wing walked into through the door into a little room with a single bed and a night stand under a window overlooking a small garden. Sitting on the bed was an aging light blue Unicorn, his forelegs wrapped in bandages. “Hello Dusty.” Gray Wing said to the old unicorn.

Dusty looked up and smiled when he saw Gray Wing. “Gray, so good to see you.” He got up off the bed and gave Gray Wing a hug, which Gray Wing happily returned. “I’m so glad you came I have something to show you.” Dusty said as he started to unwrap his bandages around his foreleg. Hidden underneath his bandages was a crinkled piece of paper. Dusty gave the piece of paper to Gray Wing who took it and saw that it was a newspaper article.

Gray Wing started to read the short article. It was about a murder of some antique dealer in Canterlot. “So what, it says here that they think is was just a robbery gone badly.” Gray Wing said.

“No, no, it’s HER.” Dusty said.

“Come on Dusty it’s been thirty years. What makes you think it’s her?” Gray Wing asked skeptical of his friend.

“I don’t know it’s just a feeling, but I know it’s her. We have to go find out what she took.” Dusty said.

“No Dusty. Not this time.” Gray Wing said.

“What do you mean no?” Dusty asked confused.

“I mean no Dusty. I’m done, I’m retired now. I'm living in ponyville with my niece.” Gray Wing said.

“So what, after thirty years of you’re giving up.” 

“I gave up years ago Dusty. I’m tired, I just want to live out what time I have left in peace.” Gray Wing said sadly. “It was good seeing you Dusty, I will come visit you during heartwarming eve okay.” Gray Wing said turning to leave the room.

“Wait Gray!” Dusty said standing up.  “Please just take a look, one last time please I know it is her.” Dusty pleaded.

Gray Wing sighed “Okay Dusty, I will swing by the place, but it’s not her.” Gray Wing said leaving the room.

“I hope you’re right old friend.” Gray Wing heard Dusty say before the door closed behind him.

The Doctor was leaning against the wall waiting for Gray Wing to come out. “So did he say what upset him?” He asked.

“No,” Gray Wing said. “He didn’t. Thank you for letting me see him Doctor.” Gray Wing Shook the Doctors hoof. “Please take good care of him.” Gray Wing said turning away from the doctor heading for the exit.

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It was a warm sunny day in ponyville, there wasn't a cloud in the sky. Lyra and Bon-Bon where in the park laying on a blanket enjoying the sun. “That was delicious, thank you Bon-Bon.” Lyra said.

“Glad you liked it. I hoped you saved room for desert.” Bon-Bon said.

“I always do.” Lyra said sitting up as Bon-Bon opened the picnic basket taking out a small chocolate cake.

“Oooh it that what I think that is?” Lyra asked drooling over the cake.

“My famous triple chocolate chunk cake. You know it.” Bon-Bon said proudly.

“When did you find the time?” Lyra asked.

“I made time, so I could make this just for you.” Bon-Bon said.

“Oh Bon-Bon.” Lyra said leaning over and planting a kiss on Bon-Bon’s lips causing her to blush.

They ate the cake savoring every bite. When they were done they just sat next to each other watching the other ponies walk around or play games. They where minding their business when from behind them they heard a soft voice ask. “Excuse me.” They turned around, standing behind them was a beautiful young white unicorn mare.  Her mane was long and platinum blonde. She was wearing a long sleeved black dress. “I’m sorry I don’t mean to intrude but I’m not from around here. Could you help me?” the beautiful unicorn asked.

“Sure what do you need?” Bon-Bon asked.

“I’m looking for a friend of mine who moved here recently. We haven't seen each other in a long time and I was hoping to surprise him.” She said.

“Who are you looking for?” Lyra asked.

“His name is Gray Wing.” The beautiful pony said.

When they heard Gray Wing’s name they both perked up. “Gray Wing is my uncle.” Lyra said.

“Well what are the odds? How is the old stallion doing?” She asked.

“He’s doing fine. I'm sorry but how do you know my uncle?” Lyra Asked.

“Oh we met a few years ago.” She said.

“Well my uncle isn’t here today he had to go to canterlot for some reason.”

“oh shoots, well im just going to have to catch him another time. By the way what are you names?” She asked.

“My name is Lyra and this is Bon-Bon. Gray Wing said he would be back tonight if you would like to hang around.” Lyra suggested.

“Oh no, I can’t stay, I just wanted to say hi was all.” The pony said turning away. “It was nice meeting you.” 

“Wait what’s your name? We can tell Gray Wing that you were looking for him.” Lyra said calling out to the pony.

“Oh no I was really hoping to surprise him, he would love that. Please be a dear and don’t tell him you saw me.” She said turning to walk away. “And my name is Narcissa.”  She said disappearing in a flash of white light. 

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Back in Canterlot Gray Wing walked the crowded streets. Turning into a deserted alley coming across an old store front with yellow tape stretching across the open door. Ducking underneath the tape Gray Wing stepped into the overturned antique shop. The floor was cluttered with broken vases, and old clocks with their gears splayed across the old wooden floor. The display cases where smashed open leaving shards of razor sharp glass littering the floor. Gray was careful where he stood as he made his way to the back of the store where an old picture hanged open on hidden hinges revealing and secret safe that was torn open. He looked down at the ground to see a chalk outline of a pony, but something was off about how the head was outlined in reference to the body. Carefully stepping over the outline he looked into the wall safe. The safe was empty except for some for a few forgotten bits and some papers. He reached for a paper but stopped when a voice behind him said loudly. “Hey you, what are you doing here!?

Turning around Gray Wing saw two royal guards in their golden armor standing in the door of the shop. “Well?” asked one of the guards.

Gray Wing quickly thought to himself. Okay you have done this before, just act like you belong. “Oh yes my name is Gray Wing. I am with the equestrian weather bureau. I am here to talk to a miss Cloud Kicker if I remember correctly, something about lack of snowfall in detrot area last year. I have an appointment for three thirty. Could one of you point to her office.” Gray Wing said.

The two pony guards looked confused and just blinked at him for a few seconds until one of them said “Sir you are in Canterlot, trespassing on an active crime scene.” 

Gray Wing started looking around the room trying to look as confused as possible. “this is the Detrot weather center isn't it?”

“ Sir you are going to have to come with us.” Said the other guard pony.

“Wait I have my I.D.” Gray Wing said pretending to look through his bags. “It was here, I swear I just had it.” Gray wing said trying to sound frantic and confused which seemed to be working.

“Sir it’s okay, why don’t you just come with use.” One of the guards said calmly.

It’s working Gray Wing thought to himself now for the finishing touch. “I’m supposed to….. Meet a miss cloud kicker at three …… snowfall and… and… how did I get here?” Gray Wing said in the most pathetic voice he could muster.

“Everything is going to be okay sir,” the guard pony said slowly inching his way towards Gray Wing. “Just come with us, we will take care of you.” He said.

“Yes okay, lead on good sirs.” Gray Wing said as the guard pony walked up to Gray Wing and shepherd him out of the building.

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Gray Wing was sitting in front of a stern looking young unicorn in royal guard armor. “So,” the guard pony began. “You mind telling me why you were at my crime scene.”

“I’m sorry sir. I’m old and I get confused sometimes. I was just put on this new medication, perhaps there was some unforeseen side effects.” Gray Wing said.

The guard pony’s face softened. “Well it doesn't seem that you tampered with any evidence. My knights tell me that they found you, you were looking for some pony named Cloud Kicker, and that you thought you were in detrot.” The guard pony said.

“Uh yes sir. I worked with the Equestrian Weather Bureau for thirty years. I must have gotten confused and thought I was still working.” Gray Wing explained.

“I just don’t understand why you walked into an antique store when you thought you were in Detrot’s weather center.” The pony asked.

“I’m sorry I remember reading about the burglary there and must have just confused myself.” Gray Wing said. That seemed to convince the guard pony.

“I understand, and since no harm was done you won’t be charged with trespassing as long as it doesn't happen again.” He said. Gray Wing nodded his head. “Good, now we can’t release you until some can come pick you up since we don’t want a repeat of today’s mishap. Do you have any family we can contact? A wife perhaps?” the pony asked.

“I’m a widower Sir.” Gray Wing said.

“Oh, I’m sorry. Do you have any children?”

“My wife passed before we had the chance.” Gray Wing said.

“Is there anypony we can contact?”

Gray Wing didn't want Lyra to get involved it would only worry her so he said. “Granny Smith at Sweet Apple Acres in Ponyville. She is an old friend of mine.” Gray Wing said.

“Sweet Apple Acres,” The guards pony said as he wrote the name down on a piece of scratch paper. “Alright well we will send word to her, but since it is already getting late she probably won’t be able to come release you today. I’m sorry but you will have to spend the night here.” The guard pony explained.

“That is quite alright sir.” Gray Wing said.

“Good,” the Guard pony said leading Gray Wing to a large cell. “Now this is a small guard station so we are going to have to stick you in the drunk tank for the night.” The guard said while magically opening the cell door. Gray Wing walked into the large cell and saw another pony laying on a bench. The pony was a plum colored mare. “Hey Berry you got yourself a roommate for the night, play nice with him okay.” The guard pony said. The pony named berry just lazily waved the comment away. “If she gives you any trouble just call for one of us.” The guard pony said before closing the cell door and walking away. 

Gray Wing sat down on a bench opposite of the pony named Berry. The plum colored pony looked over at Gray Wing. “So what are you in for?” She asked her words slurring as they came out of her mouth.

“Trespassing.” Gray Wing said.

“Me,” Berry began. “I’m here for showing too much…. Hic…. affection to Princess Celestia.” 

“Is that right.” Gray Wing said not really listening to the drunk pony across from him.

“Yeah, apparently a crime to kiss a statue of the Princess. They said it was for indecent behavior, but I know it’s because Princess Luna is still jealous of Celestia and these guard ponies are in her pocket.” Berry said rambling on about politics. 

“Hey, quite in there,” A guard pony said walking by the cell. “and you and I both know that it was more than just a kiss Berry Punch. You were making out with the statue in front of foals.” The guard pony said.

“I was demonstrating my love to Celestia.” Berry Punch said loudly sitting up.

“Quite! I’m sorry about her. I was just inventorying your personal affects and saw you had this bottle.” The guard pony lifted bottle of pills showing them to Gray Wing. “I was just wondering if or when you needed to take them.”  

“Oh I just need to take one a day is all. Don’t worry I have already taken mine for the day, if you could give me one in the morning that would be nice.” Gray Wing said to the Guard politely. 

“Of course sir no problem, Good Night. And Berry, be quite let the old stallion sleep.” The Guard pony said walking away.

“What are the pills for?” Berry Punch asked.

“They’re heart pills.” Gray Wing explained.

“Oh, that’s no fun.” Berry Punch said rolling over so her back was to Gray Wing. He soon heard the drunk pony quietly snoring. Gray Wing adjusted himself on the hard wooden bench trying to get as comfortable as possible. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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The next morning Gray Wing was awoken with a gentle poke. The guard pony from the night before was holding a glass of water and a single pill in his hooves. “Sorry to wake you,” he said quietly. “I didn't want to wake berry up, she’s not very fun hung-over.” Gray Wing looked over and saw the plum pony he was sharing a cell with laying on her back with her legs overhanging the sides of the bench her mouth wide open snoring softly. The guard pony reached through the bars and offered the water and the pill. Gray Wing took both and downed the pill and the whole glass of water. He gave the empty glass to the guard pony and thanked him. 

The guard pony walked away and Gray Wing just sat on the bench his legs overhanging in front of him. He was to awake now to fall back asleep so he just waited for Granny Smith. It was about an hour later when the head guard came in and loudly proclaimed. “Gray Wing somepony is here to retrieve you.” The loud voice awoke the snoring Berry Punch who rolled over falling onto the floor.  Gray Wing got up off the bench and walked through the open cell door leaving behind the swearing Berry Punch. 

Gray Wing entered the front room of the guard station expecting to see Granny Smith or one of her grandfoals. Instead there was a yellow Pegasus with a long pink mane. “Oh… hello, are you Gray Wing?” she asked timidly.

“Yes, and you are?” Gray Wing asked the mysterious Pegasus.

“I’m Flutter…..” her voice trailed off.

“I’m sorry I didn't get that.” Gray Wing said. 

The shy Pegasus took a deep breath and said “I’m Fluttershy,” Her voice just above a whisper. “Granny Smith asked me to come get you.” 

“Where is Smithy?” Gray Wing asked.

“She wasn’t feeling well, and Applejack and Big Mac where too busy to come so she asked me. Is that okay.” she said nervously.

“That’s Fine. It’s nice to meet you Miss Fluttershy.” Gray Wing said sticking out his hoof.

Fluttershy slowly reached out her hoof and took Gray Wing giving it a weak shake. 

“Its very kind of you to come get me.” Gray Wing said walking towards the front desk, Fluttershy following a few steps behind.

“It’s quite alright. I was heading to Canterlot anyways and when Granny Smith asked me to help I couldn't say no.” Fluttershy explained.  

At the front desk Gray Wing retrieved his bag and his pills then headed towards the front door. Once outside Gray Wing thanked Fluttershy again and offered to pay for her ride back to ponyville but she declined. They went their separate ways, Gray Wing to the train station and Fluttershy mentioning something about applying to study breezies what every those where.

Once on the train Gray Wing thought about the antique shop he visited. It looked like a regular theft, but something about it didn’t sit right. Whatever it was he couldn’t place his hoof on it. Nothing gave him reason to suspect her so he pushed out of his mind, he was past all that. He rested his head against the wall of the train car and closed his eyes letting the light bumps in the train tracks rock him to sleep.

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Gray Wing was awoken by a conductor pony nudging him awake telling him that the trained had arrived in Ponyville. Gray Wing grabbed his bags from the overhead compartments then went to leave the train. 

Gray Wing entered Bon-Bon’s shop to a worried looking Lyra. “Uncle Gray Wing what happened? I thought you said you were coming back last night.” Lyra said.

“I’m sorry dear, I got caught up talking to my friend and missed the last train out of Canterlot so I spent the night at a hotel. I’m sorry I wasn't able to tell you.” Lied Gray Wing. 

“That’s okay Uncle, I was just worried. So are we still planning on going over to the Apple’s today?” Lyra asked.

“What! Is it Sunday?” Gray Wing asked looking at the Calendar Bon-Bon had posted to the wall.

“Yeah Bon-Bon is making a pie. We can leave once it’s done.” Lyra said.

An hour an a half later all three were walking down the dusty road towards the apple farm. Lyra magically carried the pie in a white box, while Gray Wing carried a bottle of cider in his saddle bag, while Bon-Bon walked between them. The walked under the sigh reading Apple Family Farm towards the farmhouse. Stepping onto the porch Bon-Bon knocked on the frame of the screen door. The Inner door opened to reveal an orange earth pony mare with a blonde mane and a cowpony hat. 

“Well, howdy ya’ll, ya must be Gray Wing, Lyra and Bon-bon. I’m Applejack, come on back an join da party.” She said leading them through the house to the back yard. 

In the back yard was a large picnic table covered with food. Gray Wing could smell apple fritter, apple pie, apple turnover and several other foods famous for the apple family. “Were almost ready to eat, why don’t ya make yourself at home.” Applejack said.

Gray Wing saw Granny Smith sitting in a rocking chair in the shade of a large apple tree. He walked over to her with Bon-Bon and Lyra in tow. “Hi Smithy,” Gray Wing said to Ganny Smith. “I would like you to meet my niece Lyra and her friend Bon-Bon.” Gray Wing Said introducing them. 

“Well howdy yall, I hope ya brought a big appetite.” Granny Smith said.

“We did, thank you for inviting us.” Bon-Bon said respectfully.

“No trouble child, the more the merrier I always said.” Said Granny Smith.

“So, how do you know my uncle?” Lyra asked.

“we met about what, thirty years ago. Smithy here was professor of Dendrology at Canterlot University.” Gray Wing explained.

“You were a professor?” Applejack asked over hearing the conversation.

“Only for a semester or two. They just needed a pony who knew a thing or two bout trees, till they could find a proper teacher.” Granny Smith said.

“Applejack!” screamed a young voice “the pie is almost done.” Standing in the doorway were three fillies, one had a bow and, the others were a white unicorn, and a purple maned Pegasus. 

“alright, why don’t you an your lil friends help set the table.” Applejack said.

“alright cutie mark crusaders table setters!” cheered the purple maned Pegasus before the filles ran back into the kitchen carring out plates and glasses. They quickly set the table and looked at their flanks. When nothing happened they looked a little disappointed.

“Who are those?” Bon-Bon asked.

“ahh, that just my lil sis and her friends.” AppleJack explained. “they are trying to get their cutie marks. Honestly I think they are getting desperate.” She said before shouting “Soups on everypony.”

After eating Gray Wing sat in the shade on a log next to lyra his belly swelling from the amount of food. “ugg, I never thought I could eat so much.” Lyra said sighing. 

“Those apples sure can cook huh.” Gray Wing said patting his stomach.

Bon-Bon walked up on the two and said. “So that’s where she gets it from.” 

“Whats that Bon-Bo?” Lyra asked.

“the weird way you sit. You must get it from him.” 

Lyra and Gray looked down and saw that they were sitting on the log with their legs over hanging the side. “Why do you two sit like that?” Bon-Bon asked.

“It’s just feels more comfortable.” Gray Wing said. Lyra nodded in agreement.

“okay, it just looks weird.” Bon-Bon said.

Just then Applejack walked up. “So how ya doing today mister Gray Wing?” she asked.

“I’m doing well AppleJack. A little stuffed, I don’t think I will eat for a week.” Joked Gray Wing.

“I’m glad, im sorry about being unable ta help ya yesterday. Ya not going ta get in any trouble are ya?” Applejack asked.

“Trouble for what?” Lyra asked.


“Nothing, and its fine Applejack I understand.” Gray Wing said.

“Why would he be in trouble?” Lyra asked Applejack. 

“For trespassing yesterday.” Applejack said.

Gray Wing face hoofed, he could feel all the eyes on him then. “Uncle what happened yesterday?” Lyra asked concerned. 

Gray Wing sighed. “It’s nothing to be concerned about I just accidentally wandered into a place I shouldn't have. I got some new meds and they caused me to have a senior moment. No charges were pressed, everything is fine.” Gray Wing said trying to calm his niece’s worries.

“Medication for what?” Lyra asked.

“Oh nothing, just old pony pills.” Lied Gray Wing hoping to end the conversation.

It was early afternoon when the three left the apple family farm. When they got back to Bon-Bon’s shop Gray Wing still feeling full went to take a nap. When he got to his room he shut the door and locked it. He sat on the bed and picked up the picture on the nightstand holding it in his hooves. “I’m sorry I wasn't here to say good night to you last night. I had to go see Dusty, he was convinced that she was back and he wanted me to investigate some burglary he thought was involved. I didn't find anything thought. I did happen to get caught by some guards but nothing to worry about. Saw Smithy again today, she had lyra, Bon-Bon and I over for brunch. It was nice, wish you could have tasted Smithies pies, no pony in equestria can make an apple pie like her. Well I think I’m going to take a nap, didn't sleep to well last night. Love you.” He kissed the picture and set it back down on the nightstand then laid down and fell asleep.  

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Chapter 5

The following few weeks were uneventful for Gray Wing. He spent most of his days walking around ponyville, reading, or visiting Granny Smith. It was the day before Lyra’s concert in Canterlot so Gray Wing made his way to the carrousel shaped building. As he walked into the building the bell above the door gave a soft delicate ring. From the back of the store came a white elegant pony with a stylish mane. “Welcome to carrousel boutique where everything is chique, unique, and mangifique. My name is Rarity, how can I help you.” She asked.

“Ah, yes I was hoping you could take out this vest for me a little bit,” Gray Wing said laying a plain black vest down on a nearby counter. “It seemed to have shrunk over the years.” Gray Wing joked.

“Of course my dear. Now could you come stand over here for me?” Rarity asked referring to a small round platform in the center of her shop. Gray Wing walked up on to the platform while Rarity magically grabbed a tape measure and a pair of red half-moon glasses. She set the glasses on the bridge of her nose while the tape measure wrapped around Gray Wing’s midsection.  “Just relax dear while I take you’re measurements. So what’s the occasion?” Rarity asked while reading the tape measure. 

“I’m going to a concert in canterlot tomorrow. My niece is going to be performing her first solo.” Gray Wing said proudly.

“Canterlot! Well I can’t let you go to Canterlot in this old thing.” Rarity said unwrapping the tape measure from around his stomach. “I will make you a new vest, perhaps a dark purple and black striped, maybe pinstriped.” She said walking over to shelf holding several rolls of different colored cloth. 

Gray Wing stepped down from the platform and picked up his old vest. “Please that’s not necessary.” He said.

“Oh nonsense, it would be nothing really.” She said magically picking up a needle and thread.

“No, really I just need you to let this out a bit.” Gray Wing said a bit more forcefully.

“Please it would be my pleasure.”  Rarity said without noticing Gray Wings tone.

“Rarity!” Gray Wing said sternly. Saying her name seemed to have gotten her attention. “Please, could you just do what I ask?” He said holding out his vest.

Rarity took his vest and said “yes, but wouldn't you like a new vest?”

“It’s not that, it just this vest is very important to me.” He said.

“I see, not to worry my dear, I will take care of this in a jiffy.” A few minute later rarity gave the vest back to Gray Wing who put in on. “So how does it feel?” Rarity asked.

“Perfect. Thank you, how much do I owe you?” Gray Wing asked.

“oh please, it on the house, but I would like to make on minor change if you wouldn't mind.” Rarity said. Her horn started to glow and from the window box she magically plucked a small purple flower and pinned it to the pocket of the vest. “there, I do say you look quite dashing.” She said.

“Thank you so much Miss Rarity, this was very generous of you.” Gray Wing said taking off the vest and carefully putting it in his bag.

“Oh of course my dear, it’s what I do.” Rarity said.

Gray Wing left the shop leaving a few bits on the counter without Rarity noticing and headed back to Bon-Bon’s shop. When he entered he could hear Lyra practicing upstairs. Her soft gentle notes radiated through the tiny shop. 

“She’s really good isn't she?” Gray Wing said out loud.

“The best!” Bon-bon said as she sat behind the counter.

“Has she been playing all day?” Gray Wing asked.

“Hasn't stopped since this morning.”

“How has she been?” 

“She’s a little nervous, but that’s to be expected. She is performing for the princess after all.

"How do you feel about all this?”

“I’m happy for her. She’s moving up in the world, and finally gaining some attention.”

“She always been a talented little filly.” Gray Wing said, a small smiled stretched across her face. “ I remember her first recital, she blew away all the other foals away.”

“So you coming to the concert then?” asked Bon-Bon.

“Of course!” Exclaimed Gray Wing. “Wouldn’t miss it for the world.”
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A Day later Gray Wing stood at the entrance of the Concert hall. Many regal ponies walked through the concert doors as Gray Wing waited in line. His ticket safely tucked away in his breast pocket. Many noble ponies walked past him into the concert hall until he reached the front doors. He showed his ticket to the usher pony who pointed him towards the left stage sitting area. 
Gray Wing eventualy found his seat in the fourth row, third seat in. he looked around the hall and saw Bon-Bon not but a row forward a few seats towards center stage.  

It was less than ten minutes that Gray Wing was sitting that the Conductor of the symphony walked on to the stage. He lifted his baton and the first notes of the symphony began. The first notes were loud and proud, then became more gentle and long. It was about half an hour into the symphony that Lyra began to play her solo part. The notes were sweet and sad. Her singular harp sent chills down Gray Wing’s spines as it played. Gray Wing could see that he was not the only one effected by Lyra’s sad sweet noted, as many ponies in the crowd stiffened during her solo, when she played the last of her soft, and delicate notes, Gray Wing couldn’t help but stand and stomp his hooves on the floor.  He was soon followed by several members of the audience. Whistles and cheers were thrown towards the stage as Lyra stood up and curtsied towards the crowd. 

It was about another hour till the concert ended. Several of the noble pony families conversed with the conductor and producers of the concert. Bon-Bon and Gray Wing showed up, Bon-Bon hugged Lyra with a ferocity of one who couldn’t be prouder.  “You were amazing!”  She said with tears in her eyes.

“Are you sure, I think I cut in a little early,” Lyra said. 

“You were exceptional.” Gray Wing said as he stood being Bon-Bon. 

“Oh I hope so!” Lyra said meekly.

“There she is, my first string daughter.” Said a loud booming voice from behind Gray Wing. 


He turned and came face to face with a dull green Stallion. 

The green stallion stopped when he came face to face with Gray Wing.

“Gray!” the green stallion said with surprise.

“Ballad,” Gray Wing said with a flat tone. “How have you been?” he asked trying to sound uninterested as possible.

“I’m fine. I wasn’t expecting to see you here.” He said.

“Really, im surprised Lyra didn’t tell you that I was living in ponyville with her.”

“She must have forgotten to mention it.”

“So how is it conducting these days?” 

“It’s going well, im going to be conducting an original piece for the princess later this year.”

“I’m glad to hear that, how is mother these days?” Gray Wing asked.

“Shes doing just fine. She wishes you would call on her more.  Hows measuring the snow fall this year?” Ballad asked.

“I’m retired now, if you would excuse me, I would like to catch some fresh air.” Gray Wing said walking towards the exit. He sat down on the nearest bench and took a deep breath feeling the cooled night air fill his lungs. He exhaled counting to 10. It was something he heard his old supervisor use to say say. “Count to ten when you are tense. One, two, three…”

He sat in the calmness of the night, he could smell the wisps of tobacco smoke from a couple nearby.  Sighing he looked towards the light polluted sky. “Hello Gray Wing.” Said a delicate voice.

Gray Wing slowly turned around to see a beautiful white mare in a black dress standing behind him.

“”You!” he said feeling his heart beat become erratic. 

“Long time no see Gray Wing, you look so old.” She said.

“You look the same.” Gray wing said looking around the bench for some sort of weapon. Nearby he saw a large stone which could easily bash in her skull.

The beautiful mare saw gray Wing looking at the stone. ‘Now Gray wing you’re not thinking of hurting me are you, cause look around.” Gray wing looked around and saw all of the guards in their golden armor. “All I have to do is scream and they will be on you like a Dragon on gold. But how about a nice civil chat instead.” She sat down on the bench next to Gray Wing. “How have you been?” she asked.

“What are you doing here?” Gray Wing asked.

“Always so serious.” She said pouting. “I am here to give you a warning. One Warning, give up, you can’t beat us this time.” She said.

“So it was you that killed that shop owner?” Gray Wing asked.

“Oh, yes,” admitted Narcissa. “Well, I didn't kill him directly, that was one of my followers.” 

“One of your followers?” Gray Wing asked.

“Why yes, what you thought I just hid in a hole after what happened last time. My dear Gray Wing I spent my last thirty years building connections, and acquiring favors. What about you? Traveling around Equestria, talking to that Crazy professor and that senile farmer.” She said smiling as she smoothed out a fold in her dress. “You can’t stop us this time.” 

“Your previous master didn't think we could stop him too. Where is he now?” Gray Wing asked. “Oh that’s right, the last time I saw him he was being ripped apart by a Hydra after I broke his legs and left him to die in a swap.” Gray Wing said proudly.

This didn't seem to upset her. “I’m not cherry and you are not so young anymore. I know about your little heart condition. So do the smart thing Gray Wing and take your pills and live out the short remain of your life with your niece.” She said standing up. 

“Uncle Gray Wing!” Lyra heard his niece shout behind him. He turned around to see Lyra wearing a black Bow tie closely followed by Bon-Bon. “OH so you finally surprised him huh.” She said.

“Why yes I have.” Narcissa said. “It’s so good to see you two again. Lyra you were wonderful.”

Lyra Blushed. “Why thank you, I’m glad you, liked it.” 

“”You all know each other?” Gray Wing asked confused and concerned.

“We met last time you were in Canterlot.” Bon-Bon explained. 

“Yeah, glad to see that you to were able to meet.” Said Lyra. “Uncle, the rest of the orchestra is having an after party, why don’t you and Narcissa join us.” Offered Lyra.

“That sounds lovely, but unfortunately I have some business to take care of.” Narcissa said excusing herself.

“Oh , well that’s a shame, how about you Uncle?” Asked Lyra.

“Sounds like fun, but it’s been an eventful day I think I might just head back to my hotel room for the night. You too have fun.” Gray Wing said.

“Well okay, have a good night Uncle. Narcissa it was good to see you again. Lets go Bon-Bon before Octavia gets impatient.”  Lyra said leading Bon-Bon away back into the concert hall.

Gray Wing and Narcissa watched them leave. “Well this was fun Gray Wing, lets not wait another thirty years to see each other.” She started walking away. Taking a few steps before turning back around. “Remember what I said Gray Wing and you might just live long enough to die peacefully.” She said before disappearing in a white flash.

Gray Wing released the breath he didn’t even know he was holding. He could still feel his heart beating without rhythm. He took a deep breath and pulled out the pill bottle from the inside pocket of his vest. He unscrewed the cap and shook out a single pill. Popping it into his mouth and swallowed it dry. He sat on the bench feeling the slight night breeze brush his face as he felt his heart beat become more regular. 

When he was ready he got up from the bench and walked to the side walk and hailed a cab. He got in the taxi and said. “Canterlot mental Asylum, and hurry.” Gray Wing said. 

“That’s a long ride chief, and it’s pretty late.” The cabbie said.

Gray Wing fished out a hoof full of gold bits and showed them to the cabbie. “I will give you this plus whatever the fare is if you get me to where I want to go quickly.” 

Gray Wing swore he saw dollar signs in the cabbies eyes. “Sure thing boss.” The cabbie said as he started to run. 

It was about ten minutes before the cabbie asked. “So…why do….you want to go…to the loony bin so late.” He asked breathing heavily.

“I have a friend I need to see.” Gray wing said.

“This late?....They probably…don’t have midnight….visiting hour.” The cabbie said.

“It’s very important.” Gray Wing said.

“You’re not crazy are you?” 

“No.” Gray Wing said.

“Huh… that’s what…crazy person would….say. Sweet Celestia… things are getting weird around here.” The cabbie said between breaths.

“What do you mean?” Gray Wing asked suddenly curious.

“yeah man… whole bunch of weird stuff….is happening around Canterlot….Break ins, apparently….someone broke into the hospital…and stole a bunch of organs and blood…used for transfusions and stuff. And my aunt’s…herbology store got robbed….thief stole all her money…. And a bunch of herbs and junk. Must…be the full moon or something.” The Cabbie explained.

“Full moon? What do you mean?” Gray Wing asked. 

“Ya know…. When the moon…. When it gets full…. They say it causes ponies to go crazy.” 

“Is that so?” Gray Wing said looking towards the sky the moon was full and bright. “It’s something much worse than the moon.” Gray Wing said under his breath. 

“what….Was that?” the cabbie asked.

“Oh nothing, just thinking out loud.” Gray Wing said.
The cab soon rolled in-front of the hos[ital. Gray wing hoped out of the cag tossing the small bag to the driver. “Keep the meter running.” Gray Wing said. 

Gray Wing ran into the hospital. A tired looking nurse was sitting at the front desk listening to the radio. She didn’t seem aware of Gray Wing until he said.” I’m here for dusty.” 

The nurse looked up at Gray Wing and looked at the clock. “ Visiting hours are between Ten A.M. to Four P.M. you will have to come back tomorrow.” She said irritably as she went back to listening to the radio. 

“I’m not here to see Dusty. I’m here to get him out of here,” Gray Wing said. “Now I will sign whatever forms I need to.” 

“Sir it is eleven at Night.” She said putting extra emphasis on the word “night”. You will just have to wait until tomorrow, and talk to his primary doctor.” She said.

“No time,” Gary Wing said raising his voice. “I’m here to take Dusty away.” 

From behind the desk a door was pushed open by Doctor ID. “Nurse what is happening.” He asked but stopped when he saw Gray Wing. “Mister Gray Wing what are you doing here?” he asked.

“I’m here to get Dusty, and I won’t take no or comeback later as an answer.” Gray Wing said.

“I’m sorry Doctor, should I get security?” the nurse asked.

“That won’t be necessary nurse. I will see Mister Gray Wing.” He said as he pushed the door open wider. “Please follow me.” Gray Wing walked past the Doctor and headed down the hall. “Is everything alright Gray Wing?” The Doctor asked.

“Something came up that involves both Dusty and Myself.” Gray Wing said as he walked down the hall at a fast pace the Doctor was having difficulty keeping up with Gray Wings pace and not go into a trot. Gray Wing stopped and looked around at all of the room numbers. “Which room is Dusty’s” Gray Wing asked. 

The Doctor led Gray Wing down about another ten door till they stopped in front of Dust’s room. “This is highly Irregular Mister Gray Wing, are in trouble, is there any way I can help?” The Doctor asked Concerned.

“Yes you can Doctor, you can open that door and let me get Dusty out of here.” 

The Doctor unlocked the door and pushed it open. Gray Wing pushed past the Doctor and saw Dusty sleeping on the bed. Dusty slowly opened his eyes. “Huh what, what’s going on?” Dusty asked still half asleep. 

“Grab your stuff Dusty, we have work to do.” Gray Wing said.

“Huh, Gray?” Dusty asked groggily. Then it seem his brain caught up with what was happening and he was suddenly awake. “Well about time.” he said jumping out of bed and reached under his bed and pulled out a suitcase and threw it on his back. “All set, let’s go.” He said.
The three went back to the Doctors office and signed all of the proper paper work and left the Hospital. Climbing into the Cab Gray Wing told the cabbie to head to the train station. “So I was right then.” Dusty said. 
“Yeah you were right.” Gray Wing said quietly.

“So what’s the plan then?” Dusty asked.

“First we are going to go see smithy and then…” he stopped and looked at the cabbie who was breathing heavily. Gray Wing hushed down to a whisper. “Then we are going to find out what she is planning.” 

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It was about an hour after dawn when Gray Wing pounded on the doors to sweet apple acres. Big Mac opened the door. “Hello Big Mac, I know it’s early but we need to see Granny Smith. It’s really important.”  Gray Wing said. Big Mac led them into the living room and went to fetch Granny. Dusty sat down in a rocking chair while Gray Wing paced the room.

A minute later Granny walked in to the room. “What in tarnation are ya banging on my door so early in the morning for…?” She stopped when she saw Dusty.

“Hi Smithy!” Dusty said giving her a little wave.

“Gray what in the hay is going on?” She asked her voice quivering.

“Yes what is going on? He wouldn’t tell me anything on the entire train ride down here.” Dusty said to Smithy.

“I wanted to wait until we were someplace safe.” Gray Said. “So I saw her last night.” Gray Wing then told the story about how Narcissa had surprised him.

Granny Smith sat on a sofa thinking.  “So what’s the plan then.” She asked in her country drawl. 

“We need it.” Gray Wing said. He turn to see Dusty sitting curled up and rocking back and forth. “I’m sorry dusty.”

He chuckled. “Well that’s what I get for being right huh.” Dusty suddenly stopped rocking and uncurled himself and stood up. “Fine, let’s get it.” He said.

Granny smith led Gray and Dusty outside to the root cellar.  Granny had Gray open the heavy wooden doors as she lit a lantern. She led them down the small flight of stairs followed by Dusty then Gray who shut the doors behind him leaving the flickering glow of the lantern to light the cramp area.  “So where did you put it?” Gray Wing asked.

Granny hung the lantern on a hook in the ceiling. “Here.” She said marking an X with her hoof directly under the lantern. Gray Wing grabbed a shovel from the corner and began to dig. The earth was hard and compact. About two hours later and a foot deep Gray Wing hit something solid. He brushed away the remaining soil with his hoof to reveal a rusting metal box. He dragged it out of the hole and laid it hear the steps to the outside. The box was locked by a large heavy padlock. Granny produced a small key from beneath her shall and put the key into the lock and gave it a quarter turn. The lock opened and fell to the earth with a heavy thump.  Gray Wing opened the lid of the metal box while Dusty sat on the far side of the room. 

Gray Wing pulled out a massive book from the box. The cover was made out of leather from several pony hides all of different colors.  Gray Wing carried the book to Dusty and laid it on the floor before him. He mumbled. “the Necronomicon, I thought I’d never have to see it again.” Gray Wing opened the front cover of the book and looked at Dusty sadly.

“You know what to do.” Gray Wing said. Dusty just nodded and pulled the book towards him and began to read the book his lips moving as he tried to pronounce the strange and archaic words. 
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The moon was shining through the large windows of Doctor Id’s windows as he watched the cab carrying away Gray and Dusty disappear from sight. He magically poured himself a drink of dark brown liquid and took a deep sip. “So I did what you asked. What is you plan here?” the Doctor asked tuning around to see Narcissa sitting on his desk. 

“That crook of a shop keep gave me only half of the book.” She said scooting of the desk and taking the Doctors drink in her own magic. As she brought it to her lips she said. “I know they have a whole copy. They will bring it to me and I will complete the spell.” She took a small and delicate sip of the liquid. “My dear doctor I didn’t take you for a brandy stallion, I pegged you as a scotch fancier.” 

“I hope you know what you are doing Narcissa.” The Doctor said.

“Oh it’s not my plan, it’s the masters.” She said as she downed the rest of the glass.
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	“There is nothing here.” Dust screamed slamming the Necronomicon closed. Gray Wing and Granny Smith both awoke by Dusty’s outburst.

“What, what’s going on?” Gray wing asked in confusion.

“Nothing, I can’t find anything about organs, and too much about blood in this thing. For all I know she is trying to summon a demon or pass her consciousness onto another.” Dusty said frustrated as he rocked back and forth in Granny’s rocking chair.

Maybe, were looking at this the wrong way.” Granny smith said. “What is the same as last time this happened?”

“I don’t know, it was thirty years ago, and I stopped them before it happened.” Gray Wing said. As he sat up on the couch. 

“We’ll I would like to think that we stopped them.” Dusty said. “ I mean you killed cherry and stopped the ritual, but if it wasn’t for Smithy or I you wouldn’t be none the wiser to the universe."

“That’s enough tha both of yay, we have ta think, now whats tha same as the last time we saw these ponies?” Granny Smith asked.

“It was thirty Years ago Smithy, who can remember something that long ago.” Gray Wing asked.

Granny Smith thought for a second then said. “ I think I might know a pony.”

Half an hour later they stood in front of the golden oaks library. Granny Smith weakly knocked on the door. The door was opened by a familiar purple unicorn. “ Oh hello Granny smith, and Gray Wing .” she said in confusion. “What’s going on?’ She asked. 

“Can we come in dearie, we have some need of yas expertise.” Granny Smith said. 

“So what can I do for you Granny Smith?” Twilight asked.	

“Well young un we need to know if there is any kind of phenomenon happening soon?.” Granny smith asked.

“We’ll let me check my books.” Twilight said. After looking through several books and scrolls she said. “Well it appears that there is supposed to be a partial solar alignment tomorrow. “Twilight said. “ It happens only every ten years or so.” Twilight explained.

“Thank ya dearie, that’s all we needed to know.” Smithy said turning to leave. 

“So what’s this about?” Twilight asked. 

“Oh nothing ta get yas mane ruffled over.’ Smithy said leaving the library. 

“So there was a partial alignment.”Gray Wing said once they were outside the Library.

“One that happens every ten years, so what she just skipped two alignments?” Dusty asked. 

“well it’s not like she is in a hurry.” Gray Wing said. 

“So we know when this alignment doohickey takes place, so where does this ritual thing suppose ta take place?” Granny smith asked.

“I think I have an idea.” Dusty said.

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Bon-Bon was in here kitchen searching through cabinets and pantries. “Where is that stupid cook book?” she asked herself slamming another cabinet closed. “Lyra where did I put that cookbook from the cakes?” she said calling out to Lyra.

“I think it’s in the guess room.” Lyra screamed from upstairs.” 

Bon-Bon climbed the stairs and entered Gray Wing’s room. Once inside she crossed the room to the small bookcase and found the book she was looking for. Once she grabbed it she saw the picture siting on the small table next to Gray Wing’s bed. She picked up the framed photo. It was an old black and white photo faded with time. it showed a young Gray wing at what looked to be a carnival. He was smiling and holding a stick of cotton candy. Next to him stood a pretty young unicorn who was kissing his cheek. “Hey Lyra!” Shouted Bon-Bon. “Get in here.” 

“What’s going on?” Lyra asked as she entered the room.

“Who’s this?” Bon-Bon asked showing the picture to Lyra.

Lyra magically grabbed the picture from Bon-Bon. “I think that’s Gray Wings wife.” Lyra said.

“Gray Wing was married?” Bon-Bon asked. “What Happened to her?”

“I don’t know, I just remembered my dad talking about my uncles wedding once or twice. I didn’t want to ask Gray Wing about it.” Lyra said.

“She looks a lot like Narcissus doesn’t she like her sister or something.” Bon-Bon said. 

Lyra squinted her eyes as she looked at the picture. “Yeah I can see it. He looks so happy.” She said. “We shouldn’t be looking at his things.” Lyra said setting the picture down. “Come on let’s get out of here, you need any help?” Lyra asked as they both left the room.

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The sun was setting in the west as the stars and moon came out. Dusty, Smithy, And gray Wing sat waiting tin the bushes next to clearing in the everfree forest. On top of the hill was a circle of ancient stones no pony could figure out where they came from. “Ya sure this it the place?” Granny Smith asked.

“Yes Im sure,” Dusty said as he held the Necronomicon. “Just give them time, they will show up.” He said. 

Not half an hour later when the sun was fully below the horizon and the stars and moon where out and bright five cloaked figures walked into view. The five figures spaced themselves equaly apart on the circle of rocks. The leader levitated out an old book and began ro read from it in an ancient dark language.  One of the other shrouded ponies threw down a pile og organs and packets of blood into the middle of the circle. 

“Now!” Screamed Gray Wing and the three jumped out of the bushes, as fast as their old bodies could. Dusty opened his copy of the Necronomicon and began to read counter spells out of it. Just then the pony reading from the book started to laugh. And ropes that where hidden in the trees wrapped around Gray Wing and gang. 

The one reading from the book threw back their hoof to reveal that it was Narcissus. “Oh Gray Wing how predictable. You just couldn’t stay away could you. She said walking towards Gray Wing and his friend. “I’ll take that.” she said as she magically grabbed the Necronomicon from Dusty’s magical grasp. “I knew you would try and stop us again, but this time I was ready.” She said taking her place back in the circle.

“But if you knew that we would try to stop you again, why did you let me know that you were back?” Gray Wing asked. 

“This isn’t some comic book where I’m going to explain my whole plan to you. Now be quiet and let it happen.” She said opening the Necronomicon. 

"Is this what your sister would have wanted?” Gray Wing screamed out.

“Oh shut up. Your’e the one who loved Modest not me, she can rot in Tartarus for all I care. Now silence.” Narcicuss said as a bit of rope wrapped around his mouth silencing him.

She turned back to the book and began to read from it. “Yog-Sothoth knows the gate. Yog-Sothoth is the gate. Yog-Sothoth is the key and guardian of the gate. Past, present, and future, all are one in Yog-Sothoth. Take these sacrifices of blood and bone as your payment to enter this world.” She said, just then the four other cloaked figures erupted in golden flames. They began to scream and writhe in pain. The hood of one of the ponies hood slid back to reveal Doctor Id from the mental hospital. Why his mouth seem to ask "WHY!!" as Narcissus just looked on with a smile of glee. 

The air began to fill with the smell of ozone and a loud tearing sound was heard from above. In the sky a large tear in the sky appeared. A bright yellow light shown through the tear in the sky. “Yes!” Screamed Narcissus. “Welcome my master, welcome to equestrian.” She screamed.

As soon as the portal was opened Dusty began to laugh, quietly at first but it grew to a mad maniacal laughter. He fought against his bindings at release his bandages forelegs. He unwrapped his forelegs with magic to reveal passages from the Necronomicon cut into his flesh. “Hahahaha You think I spent thirty years finger painting, Hahahaha.” He began to read the words etched into his flesh.

“No, you will not stop me this time!” Screamed Narcissus as she charged towards Dusty. Gray Wing using all of his strength, jumped up and tackled Narcisuss knocking her over. Her head landed on a nearby rock cracking it open causing the magically bound ropes to fall onto the forest floor. 

Dusty finished speaking in the ancient language causing the tear in the sky to close leaving only a beautiful night sky. “Is it over?” Granny asked as the ropes fell to the clearing floor.

“I Think so.” Dusty said as he began to wrap his forelegs in bandages. Gray Wing stood over Narcissus motionless body, as the pool of dark red liquid spread across the forest floor. Narcissus body began to wither and shrink giving of a cloud of colorful smoke. It went from a withered corpse to a skeleton to a pile of dust in a matter of seconds.  

“Yeah, it over, it’s finally over.” Gray Wing said falling back on the ground staring up towards the night sky. “It’s finally over Modest.” 

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The sun was just beginning to rise when Gray Wing Entered Bon-Bon’s shop. Granny Smith and Dusty went back to Sweet apple acres to hide both copies of the Necronomicon. Gray Wing quietly closed the door behind him, he heard his stomach growl and decided to quickly grab a snack from the kitchen.  Pushed the door to the kitchen open to find that the light were on and both Lyra and Bon-Bon were sitting at the table drinking cups of coffee. 

“Uncle, where were you? Do you know what that thing in the sky was?” Lyra Said jumping up from the table. 

“No I was it thought, I ran into an old friend and had a few drinks at the tavern when it happened.” Lied Gray Wing. “Do either of you two see it?” Gray Wing asked.

“I saw it when it appeared and woke Bon-Bon before it disappeared. I’ve never seen anything like it before.” Lyra said.

The three discussed different theories for a little while, Gray Wing even tried offering a few mundane theories to not seem suspicious. After a while Gray Wing headed to bed completely exhausted from the events of the night.   

He entered his room and sat down on his bed and picked up the picture of him and Modest at the fair where he proposed to her. “It’s over my love, it’s finally over. She’s dead, I didn’t have choice. She went after dusty and, I didn’t mean to but she’s dead now. We finally figured out was she was planning after all this time. Dusty said that she was trying to summon some kind of Elder God he called it. Apparently that’s how she was able to stay looking so young after all this time.  Now I can really rest, I don’t know what’s going to happen next but, but I don’t know maybe I will travel a bit. I’ve been all over Equestria but you know I never actually visited any those place.” He smiled and kissed the picture of Modest. “I love you Modest, and I miss you.” He said placing the picture back on the table hen fell asleep. 

Gray Wing awoke late in the morning and began to pack his things, putting the picture of him and Modest last in his trunk. He headed down stairs to have one last meal with his niece. Downstairs Lyra and Bon-Bon where just finishing a late breakfast when Gray Wing walked in. Lyra was washing the dishes while Bon-Bon read the local paper. “Morning Gray Wing.” Bon-Bon said looking up from the paper for a second.

“Morning girls, any breakfast left?” Gray Wing asked pouring himself some coffee.

“I saved you a plate.” Lyra said as she floated a plate of eggs and toast over to Gray Wing. 

“So anything about the light show in the paper today?” Gray Wing asked.

Bon-Bon turned too a page in the paper and read aloud. “The incident that occurred outside of Ponyville has experts Baffled. The leading theory is that in ignition of swap gas caused the light.” She finished setting the paper down. “Swap gas, heh, that light was there for a good five minutes.” 

“Well perhaps we will never know.” Gray Wing said scooping eggs into his mouth. HE finished his meal and said. “I want to thank you girls for letting me stay, but I think its time for me to leave.” 

“What? No uncle you don’t have to leave.” Lyra said pleading. “Bon-Bon and I love having you here. Right Bon-Bon?” Lyra said. Bon-Bon shook her head rather unconvincingly, completely unnoticed by Lyra.

“I know, and I love being here with you girls, but Im just not use to living in one place for so long.” Gray Wing said.

“So where are you going to go?” Bon-Bon asked.

“I heard that Las Pegasus is nice this time of year.” Gray Wing said.

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Later that day after saying goodbye to Granny Smith and Dusty, Gray Wing went to the train station where he met up with both Lyra, and Bon-Bon who were waiting for him at the station platform. 

“Are you sure you want to go Uncle?” Lyra asked.

“Oh don’t worry Lyra, I will stop by Ponyville again and come see you.” Gray Wing said.

“Be sure that you do.” Lyra said hugging Gray Wing.

He returned the hug then turned to Bon-Bon and hugged her catching her of guard. “You take of Lyra okay.” He said letting her go.

Bon-Bon took a second to recover and said. “Of course. Send us a post card when you get to where ever you’re going.” Bon-Bon said.

Gray Wing boarded the train taking a window seat and waved goodbye to Lyra and Bon-Bon. The train began to pull forward and he watched the small town of Ponyville shrink into the distance. He leaned his head against the window and let the bounce of the train car rock him to sleep.