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// night 2 
// Story: Five Nights At Pinkie’s: The Musical 
// by Rainbow sparkle1 
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during the day...

Vanilla was at home, pacing around on whether the events of last night were real. When she came to the conclusion that it was, she had an idea. She would bring all the weapons she owned to her shift the next night. So she gathered all her knives, guns, and other weapons she could find and put them all in a bag, and when she was satisfied, she zipped it up and prepared for another night at pinkie's.





at night...

Vanilla left her house at about 11:30 pm in order to get her bag of certain weapons to the pizzeria in time for her shift to begin.

Luckily, she made it just in time as the time struck 12:00 am as she entered the security room, she set down the bag and wiped the sweat off her brow, then went to the office desk and closed the security computer and set it on the edge of the desk. She went back to her bag and emptied its contents on the desk. Once all the weapons were out of the bag, she put the bag at the corner where she put her saddlebags the night before.

"You can come at me if you all would like, but I've got things to protect myself this time!" vanilla shouted out the door to the animatronics.





Meanwhile, pinkie had entered the office undetected while vanilla was loading the guns she brought.

oh no, I need to warm the others. she thought to herself, then tried to sneak her way out of the office without being caught by vanilla. She successfully made it out and galloped to the others to wake them up and warn them of the stuff that vanilla brought.

"Fluttershy, twilight, dashie, wake up!"

"What is it pinkie, you sound scared, is the security pony trapped again?" Fluttershy asked once she was fully powered.

"No Fluttershy, it's worse."

"How bad is it?" twilight asked.

"She's got weapons. Knives, guns, you name it. And she's planning on using them on us!"

"You're joking pinkie, are you?" dash retorted through the curtain of her stage.

"I'm not dashie!"

"Well we'll go see for ourselves, come on girls," Twilight said, and the others all got off of their stages and made their way to the security room.





Meanwhile, with vanilla orchid, she had finished preparing and loading her guns and wielding a gun that she thought was the best one that she brought to her shift.

The other animatronics were scared once they saw that Pinkie was right and started to hide in certain areas. Fluttershy hid in the balloon window in the office and twilight hid behind a few crates in the hall, dash just flew up to the ceiling.

"I know I saw you rainbow dash, now come and get a bite." vanilla was tempting dash to fall into her trap, but rainbow knew better.

When a figure came into view, vanilla pulled the trigger on the gun she was holding and hit her target. When she was finished firing, the figure fell to the ground and vanilla realized what she had just done, the figure she shot was not an animatronic, but a real pony, working overtime cleaning the pizzeria.

"You're not rainbow dash, what have I done."





later...

"No, no, you guys don't understand!" vanilla argued with the royal guards who were trying to arrest vanilla for the crime she 'committed'.

"Oh we understand fully," one guard said and put vanilla inside a transport.

The animatronics were watching all the events outside the pizzeria, vanilla being arrested, the shot pony getting put into an ambulance, and the rest of the guards talking.

"This is how we lose more security guards." Fluttershy whimpered.





A few minutes later, two guards were coming back to the transport they had put vanilla in, to find that the door was wide open.

"We forgot to lock her in, darn it!" one guard exclaimed.

"*sigh* the princess is going to be so mad." the other said.

"I won't tell if you don't, got it."

"Yep."





Meanwhile, Vanilla had returned home to get away from the guards. She hastily locked her door and ran to the bathroom to disguise herself. When she was done, she had added red stripes along her coat and wings, she looked like a completely different pony, and that's the way she wanted it to be.