Spike already made it to the Crystal Empire. He was cold and alone, because there's a fifty percent chance of rain right now. He kept thinking of that moment where Trixie yelled at him in front of all his friends. He walked through streets, trying to find a place for shelter to live in from now on. He found a little area between two shops with a sheet for shelter in case if somepony doesn't have an umbrella. He ran to it. When he got there, he found a clean and shiny trash can next to a bottle of gasoline. He got comfortable in the trash can. "Well, I guess I could live here from now on.", he thought to himself. Tears started to come down his face. "But, I'll never see my best friends again." After a moment, he went to sleep.