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Pinkie whimpered quietly, reaching for another chocolate bar, and even though tears were streaming down her cheeks, she bit into it. She was happy. Her task was complete.
"I...I did it Gummy...Mommy did it..." Pinkie sputter, wobbling over towards the bed. She collapsed onto the floor with a whimper, heap of dust bursting out from under her. She couldn't remember the last time she'd swept. Or cleaned her room. Or made her bed. Or even slept in it. She sniffled back tears.
"Gummy...Please come to mommy...please...Gummy?" she cooed meekly. Was that her voice? Why did it sound so broken and weak? No longer the bright and vibrant party goer, but the sad mew of a girl holding onto the last remnants of her sanity.
Underneath, she could see the luminescent eyes of the alligator, peering back at her through the darkness. She reached a hoof for him sadly. The gator did not move. Not with the way the room was. Not with the way Pinkie had been acting. If anything, he seemed to scurry further back into the darkness and relative safety of the bed. She sighed. Fine then. Gummy wasn't in the mood to play. She could make due.
Pinkie tried to pull herself to her hooves, but she found the energy just wasn't there. The best she could manage was to crawl. She crawled towards the corner before she managed to pull herself into a sitting position. She yawned. But it was fine. She was fine. She'd finished her mission. Her task was complete. At least for now. She had some time. She could rest for a few hours. At least, until Twilight showed up. But for now? For now she was done. She didn't have to worry anymore. She just had to keep reminding herself of that.
"I did it...I did it...I did it..."