Five Nights at Pinkie's

by Hazel_Hester777


The Mystery

“Mothers, we’re home!” Bunny cried out as she entered her house with her Sisters, Brazy and Bunochius. All three had just come back from yet another day in their separate Verses and lives. Bunny was in the Original world with Fluttershy all day. Brazy was in the Alternate world doing her job as Huntress again. Bunochius was in the Pony Freak verse with Fluttershout. By order of age in creation, their sequence was Bunny, Brazy, and Bunochius. Bunny was mostly made by Hazel, while her younger Sisters were made by the teamwork of both Hazel and Hester.

“Nita, Braze, Chius! Welcome home!” Hester greeted her Creation-Children, each giving them a kiss on the forehead in greeting.

“Where’s Mom?” Bunny asked, looking around for her. No doubt, she seemed to be attached to the one who made her mostly.

“She’s in the kitchen, making us dinner” Hester replied as the Original Version type made her way into the kitchen. “Don’t disturb her so much, Bunny”

“She just adores Mom” Brazy said as she turned on the TV and lied on her side of the couch smugly. Bunochius immediately hopped on her elder Sister and tried to snatch the remote from her.

“No, Chi! I was here first!” she tried avoiding her Sister’s grasps.

“No fighting over the remote” Hester reprimanded them as she pulled it out of their reach.

“Sorry, Mother” the duo apologized.

“Mom!” Bunny cried out as Hazel turned around and looked down. She smiled when she saw who it was.

“Oh, my little sunshine, how are you today?” Hazel lifted her Daughter up for a kiss on the forehead. She climbed on top of her head afterwards.

“Great! I just got to learn how to use a Cloning Spell! You should’ve seen Spike’s face when he saw two of me!”

Hazel giggled at the thought. “Oh you”

“What’s for dinner?”

“For me and your Mother, I’m making fried fish with vegetables. For your younger Sister Brazy, I’m getting her some Salisbury steak. For Bunochius, it’s a grilled cheese sandwich and some carrot sticks. And for you, my firstborn, your favorite blueberry-strawberry salad”

“Yay!”

Hazel then pulled Bunny off her head and lifted her up to her face. “Now, go sit down with your Sisters, okay?”

Bunny nodded before floating gracefully away.


 

Hester finally got Brazy and Bunochius to settle on the News for the moment. Brazy sat on her right while Bunochius was on her left. After nearly an hour of using levitation to pull them apart and make them stop, she finally tired them out enough to listen to her.

“I don’t get why you always want the Gore readings” Bunochius stared at her Sister.

“Why do you like the Horror and Dark ones?” Brazy talked back.

“Despite being Twins, you almost never get along” Hester mumbled.

“Heya!” Bunny said as she floated in like a swan. She sat herself on Brazy’s side, trying to cheer her up. No doubt, those two are like Pinkie and Maud Pie.

“Breaking News! Another murder was found today in Pinkie Fazpie’s Pizzeria!” the TV’s screen suddenly changed to an urgent form showing pictures of a familiar place, Pinkie Fazpie’s Pizzeria. The building looked like a typical pizzeria, with the greeting billboard showing three of its mascots.

Every Brony or Pegasister who knew about this place knew that the pizzeria was made as tribute to those who loved the characters of the MLP Canon world. The area had the usual look for any type of pizzeria, including a room where the nighttime security guards would keep watch over the place at night to make sure nothing gets stolen, broken, or catches fire. The mascots themselves looked very much like the Mane Six.

First there was the ringleader, Pinkie Fazpie. She looked like an animatronic form of Pinkie. She wore a black top hat and a black bowtie. In her hoof was a microphone. She was on the center stage, always greeting and announcing schedules and events. One could never get tired of her giddy and cheery demeanor.

There was Bonlight, the guitarist and one who resembled Twilight Sparkle. She had a red bowtie on her neck and she always had her red guitar. She would be found at the right side of Pinkie on the Main Stage. People just loved her music.

Third was Chicashy, who made nearly a perfect clone of Fluttershy. Instead of wearing a bowtie, she wore a bib with the words, “Let’s Party!” on it. She always had a pink cupcake with eyes and a candle held in one of her hooves. She was on the left side of Pinkie. Everyone just loved her cooking and timid personality.

The fourth was Foxow Dash, a near complete clone of Rainbow Dash. She had one of her eyes covered with an eyepatch while the other visible one had no iris. One of her hooves had a hook to complete her pirate look. She wasn’t on the Main Stage with the other three, but on a separate platform. This was for a good reason. There was a tragic event that involved a foal getting their head bitten off by her; this came to be known as ‘The Bite of 2012’. But before and after that, she was very good in the pirate act and they would just love her stories.

Everything seemed rather well for a long time. Then, these incidents happened. One day, the Mane Six themselves went down to the pizzeria for a party. They never came back, and police suspected that they were missing. Search parties spread far and wide within the area, but not a trace was found. It would’ve been a miracle of Pinkie herself left pieces of confetti lying on the floor.

As if that wasn’t enough, the security guard was killed that night. They found his body mangled beyond repair, almost as though somepony tried to push him into the spare Pinkie suit. There were no traces of how this happened. The cameras couldn’t keep record of what happened at night or day, so they had no idea or clue. So many security guards died already, and the Mane Six are still missing.

The sight of the new mangled body was enough to make Bunny feel uneasy before she turned into her Summon Form and perched on Hester’s hat.

Brazy took a photo of the body with a camera, and had it put into her album of ‘Dead Bodies from the Pizzeria’. She had been collecting pictures due to her fondness of Murders and Mysteries. Due to being a Huntress, she would keep those photos as reminders of what may be put to justice.


 

Later that night, Hazel tucked their Children in bed. The three all slept in one room, on separate beds. One thing that as peculiar, despite how Hazel and Hester have been trying to get them to sleep on a normal bed like everyone else, they still held up the beds they slept in when they were in their respective Verses.

Bunny’s bed was a giant flower bud that would fold open at day and close at night when she slept; she said that sleeping in it made her feel rejuvenated when she woke up. Brazy’s bed was mostly made of fur. She sleeps inside of taxidermy of a bear’s body; her explanation: it keeps her warm even on the coldest nights. Bunochius’ bed was a mini-cave she made herself; there were leaves and twigs that she used to build a nest in there. How they slept like babies in such weird beddings their Mothers will never know.

Hazel and Hester themselves made their way into their room. Due to their bond of Partner and Familiar, it was natural that they would share the same bed so as to stay with one another. Makes sense, is one tries to separate a Familiar from its Partner, the process would be very traumatic for both. It even leads to extreme pain. Hester curled up on Hazel’s chest as they did every night when it was time to sleep.

“Hazel?”

“Yes, Hest?” her Partner asked.

“Do you think the Mane Six are still alive now?”

“I believe so”

Hester nodded before lying her head down again. By the time they slept, it was right on time; it was time for their real-world counterparts to awake.