Everything went well after. The fandom side was able to get back on their feet soon. Everyone taken captive had recovered. The Antis? They were frustrated now that the permanent barrier was put up. Everyone slept well and easy now, thought the guards were still up to keep watch over the citizens.
Hazel and Hester still made their visits to meet with Shadow Kirby, and he loved them as his own daughters. They would come together for some time along as family.
They soon met with a filly named Karmatic Note, a rather half-mad mare who just dated a Yandere boyfriend named Yoosung. She was not that hard to get along with. She was really friendly and nice once you got to know her. She was just, as she said, ‘super depressed’.
Twilight and Snowdrop kept their word on the matter of the Hidebrit. They let them live freely in their own home. They only came for private meetings when needed. Other than that, they lived an average life.
For their own safety, the duo soon made their way to the Fimfiction Asylum for the Insane. They went there nearly daily to either sulk privately, hide, or to take their meds. The Asylum provided their meds so they were now able to keep their disorders under control. They were able to soon meet with the others who were like them, though they could be worse or better.
One day, while in their room in the Asylum for the day, Hazel and Hester were confessing to each other about how they seemed to have embraced their insanity, not as a weakness, but rather strength to help them. Hazel had now been wearing a black dress with black shoes and white socks that went up to her knees, but she sometimes wore her asylum dress. Hester wore her own asylum dress which was pure white.
“Tell me that’s I’ve really gone nuts to do that, Hest. Tell me that I’m practically alone in the family in this choice” Hazel held her cup of liquid meds in her hands, but was still on the desk.
Hester smiled before putting a paw on her Partner’s hand. “You’re not alone in this choice”
“Glad to see you boarded this train of insanity as well, Hester Hide” Hazel smirked at her Familiar. “It was getting lonely all by myself”
Hester smirked along with her Partner as they raise a glass to embracing their insanity. Both took their drink with a smirk. They were free from the abuse, but their scars would always be there to remind them.