//------------------------------// // 9, What happened at Pinkie's // Story: An ANON FILLY Story // by FIM Fiction //------------------------------// "Can I have a moment of your time?" Nurse Redheart asked Pinkie. "Of course!" Pinkie replied. "I'll be right back Miss Piggy." Pinkie told Anon. "Don't try to break out, kay?" "Okay!" Anon said cheerfully, her tail wagging slightly. Redheart smiled. Anon and Ditsy continued walking on. "So, what you need me for?" Pinkie asked with a smile. "Follow me." Nurse Redheart responded. * BREAKROOM * Pinkie sipped from a mug of chocolate milk while Redheart had a cup of coffee. "I'll cut right to the chase. I-" "Chase? What chase? Is it a game of chase? Oh! Who are the players?" Pinkie said in her usual excited fashion. Redheart held up a hoof to silence her. "What did you and Anon do?" Redheart asked. "Oh!" Pinkie giggled. "We napped together last-" "I saw you two sneak in this morning." "Ohh... I..." Pinkie looked away, her ears flat. "Sorry." she whispered. "I'm not mad." Redheart explained. "I just want to know what you did." "Oh!" Pinkie said, relieved. "Wait, why aren't you mad?" Redheart sipped from her mug. "Her smile." Pinkie looked slightly confused. "Anon has been rather stressed for the past days. She has suffered some trauma. She blames herself for the death of her father, who may have hurt her. She has been crying in her sleep, and was incredibly unstable. But just this morning alone I saw great improvement in her whole attitude." She looked Pinkie in the eye. "From just seeing her for a minute I could see her improvement. I want to know what you did." "...Okay. But don't say anything until I finish. It went like this." Pinkie began. ^ ^ ^ THE GRAND ESCAPE Pinkie climbed down the rope. "Why did they put you on the third story?" Pinkie whispered, Anon practically sitting on her head as they climbed down. "So it would be harder for me to escape. But that won't stop me. Nothing can!" Anon whispered back. "I am almighty!" The two let out a giggle. They then came to the ground. "Come an Almighty! There is a steak you must vanquish." "Yes! And it stands no chance!" Anon said, pumping her fist. "Now giddy up." she said, clambering onto Pinkie's back. Pinkie went at a fast trot, reaching Sugar Cube Corner in no time. She would have gone faster, but then Anon would have fallen off. The two entered the building and quietly entered the kitchen. Anon sat at the table while Pinkie opened the fridge. "So, what you wanna talk about?" Pinkie asked. "Hm?" Pinkie put down a frying pan and began frying the slab of tofu. "Well, you seemed kinda stressed. We can't have a party right now, so talking might help." Anon set her chin down on the table. "If I do, you'll just think I'm crazy... I don't want to go in the loony bin." Pinkie remained silent for a moment. "I'll still listen." Anon let out a sigh. "Good blimey, where do I begin?" She let out another sigh. "Okay. I'm going to tell you a secret. And it has to stay such, so Pinkie Promise." "Cross my heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye." Pinkie said. * PRESENT * "So, yeah. Sorry I can't tell you what the secret is, but I can tell you what happened afterwards." Pinkie told Redheart. * REDACTED * "Okay." Anon gulped, raising her head. "I... I can use magic." "So?" Pinkie asked. "Not Earth Pony magic..." Anon looked at a mug from the cupboards. She held up her hoof. A orange glow surrounded it and it floated over to her outstretched hoof. "Wooooooaah." Pinkie said in awe. "I don't know why. I'm scared to even imagine how. And I'm afraid what might happen if the princesses find out. Would they blame my madness on this magic? I don't want it removed." * CONTINUED * "I feel lost. I keep getting these strange nightmares. And I am starting to lose my grip on what's real or not." Anon let out a sob. "And my emotions are out of whack! I keep trying to focus on who I am. But my situation is impossible! I want to go home. But I don't know what will happen if I do." Pinkie cut the steak in two. She set the pieces on plates and set them down. She motioned for Anon to continue. "And then there's the fact that no one is gonna treat me like an adult! All they see is a kid who's been hurt by something, but refuses to say what it is! And then that just makes them think it's worse! I got so much information in my head, mixed with a child's brain capacity! My head literally should be split open from my brain size! Then the freaking fact I'm a girl! I'm kinda fine with that because what can I do against that? I'm not my original gender." "Not your original gender?" Pinkie asked, taking a bite of her steak. "Screw the logic of Fim Fiction!" Anon threw her hooves up. "From boy to girl, but nopony would ever believe me! Except you! But no one would ever believe you because they think your nothing but a silly idiot who bakes!" Pinkie flinched at that. "What?" she asked, slightly hurt. "But then again, this is early on. But even later, after you prove yourself- That's not the point. None of that is the point. There is no point. Life's a story, and I don't know mine." Anon slammed her hooves against the table. "And then there's the fact I'm basically a slave! Everyone would freak out about that, but HEY! I accept that fact and am rather eager to find my master and see if she's alright!" Anon said, exasperated. * REDACTED * Anon suddenly sneezed, and disappeared in a blast of orange. She reappeared in a darkness, seeing two beings shouting at each other. "He's getting too strong! I need to kill him now!" The White Random said. "He's got too much power. I need him to get weaker before-" The Red Random stopped and turned. "GET HIM!" Anon sneezed again. She fell onto the table. Anon quickly moved back to her seat. * CONTINUED * Anon began sobbing uncontrollably. Pinkie moved over and hugged Anon. "There there Piggy. There there." she said softly. For some odd reason, this felt wrong, like sompony else should be comforting. But she wouldn't let that get in the way. "Wanna play a board game?" she asked. Anon sniffed, before grabbing her steak and taking a bite. "May I have some root beer?" "Sure!" Pinkie replied. * REDACTED * Anon let out another sneeze, falling onto Lyra's bed. "OOF!" the two grunted. Lyra stared in shock as Anon sneezed again. Anon landed in an empty cauldron. She poked her head out and stared at a sleeping Zecora. She waved at the zebra. An orange staff formed and fell on Zecora's face. She sneezed again and saw a sleeping orange dragon. Smolder. Anon tried to withhold her next sneeze and failed. * CONTINUED * Anon popped back into Sugar Cube Corner. She shook her head. "So... Games." she said, shaking her head. * LATER * Pinkie examined the huge amount of board games before her. There was Checkers, Chess, Snakes and Ladders, Sorry, Spoons, Go Fish, Uno, Parcheesi, Candy Land, and Clue. All the games were being played simultaneously. Anon was winning and also seemed to be suffering a sugar high and a sugar crash at the same time. "Come on Piggy. You need to-" "Thfats Miss Fwiggy to you!" Anon said in a slur, leaping to her hooves. She stared confused for a moment, before beltching, then tilting foreword and face planting. "Sleep." Pinkie finished, giggling. * PRESENT * "So I put her in my bed, we napped, woke up and realized it was day, and made a mad dash back so we wouldn't be caught as you didn't want Miss Piggy breaking out." Pinkie finished. Nurse Redheart nodded. "Thank you for telling me this Pinkie." BONK The two mares turned to see Anon squish her face against the window of the door. She held a look of betrayal. "I didn't tell her those parts!" Pinkie quickly exclaimed. Anon smiled, before her smushed face slid downwards. * ( ) CHAPTER ( COMPLETE! I hope you all enjoyed.