//------------------------------// // The Long Road Home Part 1 // Story: AppleShy Series // by PatRoison //------------------------------// “No,” Big Mac said, “Go outside and play with your friends.” Apple Bloom stomped on the ground and shouted, “How can I play when I’m worried about Applejack? Why can’t you tell me what’s going on?” “Now you mind your elders,” Grannie Smith said, “And that’s your only warning. Now git.” Apple Bloom left the farmhouse and sat outside. The sun was just over the horizon, and she knew her friends would still be asleep. She got to her hooves and headed toward the CMC clubhouse. What little information she knew kept replaying in her head. Most of it she heard from Sweetie Belle, who went with Rarity before she, Twilight, and Pinkie Pie left to go after Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash. She hopped onto the fence and said, “Boy, that felt like a lifetime ago. I hope they’re okay.” There she sat, waiting for the sun to climb higher in the sky. Even in her emotional state, she still loved the sight of the Apple Family orchard. She looked forward to helping her siblings buck apples, but right now, she needed to clear her head. She jumped off the fence and continued to walk toward the clubhouse. Again, she tried to piece together what little she knew. For some reason, Twilight and Rarity got into a fight over Fluttershy, and now they were chasing after her. She shook her head and picked up her pace. Her coloring books and toys waited at the clubhouse. They would help her pass the time before she could see her friends. The old clubhouse had seen better days, but the CMC made it a home away from home. Apple Bloom entered and grabbed one of her coloring books. She busied herself coloring in a picnic scene and jumped when she heard a knock at the door. “You here,” Sweetie Belle asked. “Hey,” Apple Bloom said, “I thought you’d be sleeping.” Sweetie Bell shook her head, “No, I got up early. I’ve been worried about you.” Apple Bloom stared at the coloring book and said, “Yeah, it’s been rough.” She smiled at Sweetie Belle and asked, “How’ve you been holding up?” “Not good,” Sweetie Belle said, “But I know everything will be okay.” She sat next to Apple Bloom and asked, “Want to go get Scootaloo? I’m sure she’d want to play.” Apple Bloom smiled and said, “Yeah, let’s go.” The two friends left the clubhouse and began walking toward the Ponyville orphanage to see their friend. --- “So, how long have I been out,” Applejack asked after taking a drink of water. Old Flinthoof scratched at his chin and said, “It’s been just shy of a couple of weeks now.” Dr. Whistle nodded to the old pony and asked Applejack, “How are you feeling?” “Feeling pretty tired,” Applejack said, “Don’t rightly remember a whole lot, but can you turn down the lights? Getting a little too bright.” The young mare dimmed the lights down. The room became too dark to read their charts, but they had their lights if needed. “Thanks,” Applejack said, “I gotta admit, I ain’t got the headache I was expecting. Figured my head would be aching something fierce, but I’m just feeling tired.” Flinthoof shook his head, “Give it time. You’ll be needing some pretty strong medicine soon enough.” Applejack laid her head back onto the pillow. Her eyes settled on the ceiling. Something kept eating at her mind. She couldn’t place it, but she knew that something was wrong. The strongest and strangest sensation was that she felt at peace. The events of the past few weeks still raced in her mind, and she knew that she still felt very strong emotions about these events. Still, her mind was at peace. The feeling scared her more than relieved her. She turned back to the three ponies. The oldest one didn’t look like a doctor, but he knew his stuff. The other two looked like doctors, and she could tell they took the job seriously. There was something about the younger mare that bothered her. She couldn’t place it. It was as though she knew a rattlesnake was in the area but couldn’t see it. A smile crept onto her face. There was no point in stressing about some pony she didn’t know. --- In the waiting room, Fluttershy nervously paced. Every few minutes, she glanced at the clock on the wall and proceeded to walk a little quicker. “Fluttershy dear,” Rarity said, “Please calm yourself. The doctor will let us know when it’s safe to visit Applejack. She’s passed the worst of it, and now she needs rest.” Fluttershy pawed at the ground and said, “I know, but I can’t help worrying.” She felt a hoof on her back and smiled at Rainbow Dash. “Well,” Rainbow said, “You wouldn’t be Fluttershy if you didn’t worry about everything.” Pinkie Pie nuzzled Fluttershy and said, “Don’t you worry your pretty little head. AJ’ll be okay, and then you two can hug it out.” Fluttershy nodded, “I. I can’t wait to see her again. There’s so much I want to say.” The ponies’ attention turned to the door when they heard a knock. The door opened, and Dr. Ember Rainbow walked in. Or rather, she tried to walk in, but Rainbow stopped her. “And what do you think you’re doing here,” she asked. Ember didn’t answer and tried to push past Rainbow. ”Not happening,” Rainbow said, “You want to come in here and make yourself feel better? Well, too bad.” “Fluttershy,” Ember said, “Let me in.” She winced slightly at the gaze from the pegasus she considered a daughter. There was no love in her eyes. Only distrust. “I don’t hear her inviting you in,” Rainbow mocked, “I guess you’re stuck out there.” Ember sighed and took a step back, opening her mouth, and again, Rainbow stopped her. “We’re gonna have a long talk, just the three of us, and believe me, you won’t like it,” Rainbow said as she closed the door. She held up a hoof to stop Fluttershy’s upcoming protest. “You need to focus on Applejack,” Rainbow said, “We’ll deal with her later.” Rarity sighed, “Now, Rainbow, I understand your anger, but she had a reason behind her actions.” “I don’t care what her reasons were,” Rainbow said, “You don’t know what Fluttershy has been through. She goes to the graveyard every year to mourn a foal she thought she lost.” She stomped on the floor and shouted, “And all this time, her baby was alive and living in Ponyville.” Fluttershy dropped her gaze to the floor and whispered, “Scootaloo.” Rainbow Dash sighed, “We’ll deal with that later, too. For now, Applejack is what’s important.” “Fluttershy,” Twilight asked, “Is that true? Do you visit the memorial every year?” Fluttershy nodded, “Yes, every Mother’s Day. It’s the one day that I can remember that I could have been a mom.” “But you are a mom,” Pinkie said happily, “Sure, things didn’t go like they should, but you can’t let that get you down.” “Pinkie,” Rarity said, “I’m not sure that’s the best approach.” “No,” Fluttershy said, “It’s okay. My baby is alive, and I know she’s healthy. When we get to Ponyville, we should go see her.” She nodded to affirm the thought in her mind and said, “But, for now, we should wait for Applejack to get better.” --- Scootaloo ran through the halls of the orphanage as fast as her little legs could carry her. With practiced precision, she dodged the furniture and ponies in her way. When she passed a pony, she would call out, “Hide before she finds you.” Surprised squeals erupted as young ponies scattered to their hiding spots, each hoping that they would be spared. Scootaloo stopped, her breath steady with only the slightest hint of effort, as she gazed at the patio. Leaving was against the rules, but these were desperate times. She cracked the patio door open, and a thought crept into her mind. With a smirk, she left the door open and hid in a nearby cabinet. And there she waited. She sat crouched for a few minutes before she heard the sound that prompted her search for sanctuary. The thump of an uneven gait. It plodded along slowly but with purpose. To seek out those who would dare hide, and the unfortunate soul that they discovered would suffer the consequences. Scootaloo shivered as the hoofsteps faded as they entered different rooms but became steadily louder. It wasn’t long before Scootaloo saw the pony just outside the patio. “Leaving is against the rules,” the pony said as she limped into the door frame. She began to walk through the door but stopped short. “Unless,” she said, “Somepony wants me to think they’re outside.” She closed the door and looked around the room, her eyes fell onto the cabinet where Scootaloo hid and walked towards it. The steady thump of the approaching pony caused Scootaloo to push herself further back into the cabinet. She quickly ran out of space and held her breath as the pony stopped outside the cabinet. There she stood, for what felt like an eternity, not moving. She listened, but Scootaloo knew better than to make any noise. She didn’t want to face the consequences of being discovered. Let some other poor soul deal with it. The hoofsteps continued towards the patio door, and Scootaloo followed with her eyes. Too late, she discovered that it was a trick. The pony spun around and jumped at the cabinet, throwing it open and yelling, “I found you.” The sudden brightness stung Scootaloo’s eyes as she held her legs up at the young girl and said, “Okay, you got me.” She crawled out of the cabinet and shook her head. “You really couldn’t find anypony else?” The pony shook her head, “No complaining. I found you, and now you’re it.” Scootaloo sighed, “How about if I make you some lunch instead.” The young girl began to protest, but her stomach betrayed her. Scootaloo laughed and said, “Hop on, Ivy, your leg has to be pretty sore.” “I can walk,” Ivy Star said, “And you promised.” “Yeah, I know,” Scootaloo said, “I can’t help it.” The young girl smiled and said, “Let’s go to the kitchen. Ms. Dew said she wanted to show me how to make some cookies.” “Bake, sweetie,” a soft voice said. The two girls turned around and said, “Hello, Ms. Dew.” Aurora Dew smiled warmly as the two young ponies walked over to her. She gently ruffled Ivy Star’s mane and asked, “Did you have fun today?” Ivy Star smiled, “I sure did. It was my turn to find everypony.” “Well, that’s good,” Aurora Dew said. She turned to Scootaloo, “Weren’t you going to visit your friends?” Scootaloo shook her head, “No, Sweetie Bell and Apple Bloom haven’t been in much of a mood to play lately. What with everything going on.” Aurora Dew sat down, “Did they tell you anything when you visited them yesterday?” Scootaloo shook her head, “No, they said they wanted to be alone for a while. I might visit them later today and see if they want some company.” Aurora Dew touched Scootaloo’s cheek and said, “That sounds like a good idea. Everypony needs their friends.” Ivy Star turned to Scootaloo, “Don’t you want to bake cookies with us?” “Nah,” Scootaloo said, “I think I better do my chores before I go the farm.” She didn’t look at the young girl. She knew better. Once a pony gazed into those pale green orbs, there was no escape. “Oh,” Ivy Star said, “I wish you could. It’ll be fun." “Ivy Star,” Aurora Dew scolded gently, “Don’t make her feel bad. She wants to spend time with you, but there are other ponies that need her too.” Ivy Star looked away, “I’m sorry.” Scootaloo laughed, “Don’t sweat it. I guess I can give a hoof with those cookies.” Ivy Star hopped as best she could and made her way to the kitchen. “Hurry up,” she called as she disappeared down the hall. Aurora Dew laughed and said, “Honestly, Scootaloo. Sometimes you really are a pushover.” “I’m not a pushover. I just don’t want to make her sad.” Silence fell for a bit before Scootaloo added, “I’m not a pushover to everypony.” Aurora Dew laughed, “You’re right. You’re only a pushover to the ponies that matter.” Scootaloo rolled her eyes, “Let’s get to those cookies.” Aurora Dew nodded, “Go ahead and get the ingredients ready. I’ll be down shortly.” Scootaloo walked down the stairs, smiling as she heard some ponies giggle, and she found herself at the orphanage’s front door. Soon, it would be her twelfth year in the orphanage. She often wondered why nopony wanted to adopt her, but Aurora Dew told her that the right pony would come along and take her home where she belonged. It was a lie, but Scootaloo appreciated the comfort in the lie. She shook her head to rid herself of the thoughts and entered the kitchen. Ivy Star had already gotten the tools they would need ready. She knew that she didn’t have the balance for the ingredients. For all of her trying to be independent, Ivy Star knew that some things would always be out of her reach. “What do we need,” Scootaloo asked. “Um,” Ivy Star said, “Eggs, milk, and butter.” Scootaloo nodded, “Got it.” She opened the refrigerator and took out a carton of eggs. She had more balance than Ivy Star but knew better than to try and carry more than one item at a time. “All set,” Scootaloo asked. Ivy Star nodded, “Sure am. Should we get started or wait for Ms. Dew?” The two didn’t have to wait long as Aurora Dew entered the kitchen. “Good work, girls,” she said. She gave Scootaloo a comforting smile, “Scootaloo, your friends are here.” Scootaloo placed the eggs on the counter, hopped off the stool, and asked, “Is something wrong? I thought they were busy today.” Aurora Dew shook her head, “I don’t know, but they were wondering if you wanted to come out to play.” Scootaloo turned to see Ivy Star wearing a sad frown and asked, “What? You really think I’m gonna bail on you?” Ivy Star looked up at Scootaloo and smiled. Scootaloo turned to Aurora Dew and said, “I’ll tell them I’m busy. We can hang out later.” “That’s very kind of you,” Aurora Dew said. “Be right back,” Scootaloo called as she ran toward the orphanage entrance. She opened the door and smiled at her fellow Crusaders, “Hey, girls. What’s up?” Sweetie Belle smiled and said, “We weren’t as busy as we thought. Wanna go play?” Apple Bloom nodded in agreement, “Big Mac and Grannie kicked me out. They said I needed to play with my friends, but I’m too nervous. You know, with everything going on.” Scootaloo nodded, “Yeah, I know what you mean. I’m sorry, girls, but I promised someone that I would play with them today. I can catch up with you two later, though.” Apple Bloom’s face fell slightly, “Oh, okay. Yeah, we can catch up later.” Scootaloo watched her friends walk away and closed the door. She hadn’t given the situation with Fluttershy a lot of thought, but she really felt bad for Apple Bloom. She made a mental note to make it up to her later. For now, she had some cookies to make. She ran back to the kitchen where Ivy Star and Aurora Dew were mixing the batter. “Hey,” Scootaloo said, “Sorry I took so long.” Aurora Dew asked, “That’s quite all right. How is young Apple Bloom doing?” “She’s really nervous,” Scootaloo said, “She misses Applejack.” “I can imagine,” Aurora Dew said. She nuzzled Ivy Star and added, “You should be with her.” Scootaloo sighed, “I know, but I promised-” “It’s okay,” Ivy Star said, “We can play later.” Scootaloo smiled and asked, “You sure?” The young girl nodded happily, “Sure am. I’ll save you some cookies.” Scootaloo gently ruffled Ivy Star’s mane and ran toward the orphanage entrance. When she got there, she grabbed her trusty scooter from the side of the porch and bolted after her friends. It didn’t take long before she caught up with Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle. She skidded to a halt before them and smiled broadly. “Something changed,” Apple Bloom asked. “Ivy Star said that it’s okay to hang out with you today,” Scootaloo said. “How’s she doing,” Sweetie Belle asked. Scootaloo waved a hoof in the air, “She’s great. Sure, she has a hard time walking around, but that doesn’t stop her.” She buzzed her wings and asked, “So, what’s the plan?” Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom turned to each other and shrugged. “We didn’t really think that far ahead,” Apple Bloom said. “Well,” Scootaloo said, “We’ll think of something.” Sweetie Bell kicked a pebble, and they watched it roll before falling into a nearby hole. The three ponies shared a grin and took off to pursue a new CMC Crusade. --- The door to the waiting room opened, and the five ponies immediately got to their hooves. A nurse entered and nodded. “Ms. Fluttershy,” she asked. Fluttershy stepped forward and asked, “Yes, any news?” The nurse smiled, “Yes, Ms. Applejack is feeling well enough to speak, and Doctor Whistle is allowing visitation. Soon, there won’t be any restrictions, but for now, Dr. Whistle insists that only non-unicorns be allowed to see her.” “That’s a good precaution,” Twilight said, “There might still be magical energy in the room that could be harmful to Rarity and me.” Pinkie hopped up and down, “So that means Dashie, Flutters, and me can go see her?” “Yes,” the nurse said, “Though we recommend a little restraint, she is still recovering.” Pinkie settled down and nodded vigorously, “You got it.” “I don’t know why we’re talking about this,” Rainbow Dash said, “Obviously, Fluttershy should see her alone. Then we’ll see Applejack.” Fluttershy smiled, “Thank you, Rainbow. I would like to see her.” The nurse nodded and said, “If you would follow me, I will take you to her room.” --- Princess Luna and Trixie walked into the Royal Library. The repository of all known knowledge in Equestria found its home here. Its massive stack of books, scrolls, parchments, and tomes would take several pony lifetimes to read. “This library is incredible,” Trixie said, “I was never one for books, but...” Princess Luna smiled, “Well, I am glad you approve, for you will be spending a lot of time here.” Before Trixie could respond, Luna said, “And you will be allowed time to fulfill your obligations at the hospital.” Trixie smiled, “Thank you. It is good to be free from the dungeon, but where should I begin?” Luna laughed, “That is for you to decide. I’m not as focused on rules as my sister. My only rule is that you don’t burn down the palace.” She grinned and added, “Unless you can make it entertaining.” Trixie took a step back and said, “Oh, okay. Then I should spend the day learning the layout of the library.” Luna turned to leave but stopped when Trixie called after her. “I appreciate the freedom,” Trixie said, “Both from the dungeon and with my new studies, but I would appreciate some direction.” She waved a hoof at the massive library and said, “If I don’t know where to start, I won’t be of much use to you.” Luna nodded, “You make a fair point. In the northwestern stacks, you will find an office. That will be yours. I will send you a list of topics I believe you should have mastered but don’t expect me to hold your hoof. You have proven your skill, now is the time to put it to proper use.” Luna left the library, and Trixie began to walk toward her new office. The Royal Library stacks toward over her, and she kept glancing at the ancient tomes. Most of these were written in languages she couldn’t begin to decipher. Eventually, she found the office and found it locked. She paused for a moment before realizing the intent. “A test,” she whispered, “Very well then.” She studied the lock and didn’t sense any magical security measures. With only the lock as the obstacle, Trixie focused her magic on the individual pins while keeping the lock body turned. After a minute, she opened the door, and it swung open. She was about to step inside when a voice called out. “And what do you think you’re doing,” a custodian said, “Did you seriously just break into a private room?” Trixie smiled, “It’s fine. I’m Princess Luna’s new apprentice, and she instructed me to find my office.” The old pony shook his head, “I know that. She just told me to come down and open the door.” Trixie turned to the open door and asked, “So it wasn’t a test?” “Test,” the pony asked, “You’re not a foal anymore. Now don’t move. I have to see what you broke.” Trixie shook her head and stepped away from the office. The old pony arrived and examined the door. “I guess it wasn’t locked,” he said, “I’m sure I locked it.” “It was locked,” Trixie said, “I unlocked it.” The pony scoffed, “Really? Think you can do it again?” He latched the door and closed it. “Let’s see you open the door,” he said. Trixie rolled her eyes and turned her attention to the door. Now that she knew the lock’s inner workings, it was trivial to reopen it. Within a few seconds, the lock clicked, and the door swung open. “There,” Trixie said, “And I thought I was to open it without a key.” The custodian sighed and said, “Well, at least take the key, so ponies don’t think you’re breaking and entering.” He fished a key from his pack and handed it to Trixie. She levitated the key and said, “Thank you, I will make certain to use it.” Trixie entered the office and closed the door. The office was no bigger than her cell, and she smiled at the similarity of the two locations. The desk in the center had a scroll and three books on it. Trixie walked to the chair and sat down. She opened the scroll and read it. Trixie, As my apprentice, you will be tasked with developing and fortifying your knowledge of all things magic. While you are skilled, you have much work to do to be at the required skill level for your age. You will be required to further your studies on your own, and you will be tested. For now, focus on increasing your knowledge. Do not dwell on your visions, and should you experience any, inform me immediately. Princess Luna Trixie set the scroll down and examined the books. One didn’t have its spine labeled, the other being ‘Advanced Spellcraft and Techniques’. Trixie opened the first book and frowned as each page was blank. She tilted the book to see if there were any indentations but found nothing. She closed the book and, with a groan, opened the second book. As she suspected, formulas and seemingly endless walls of text assaulted her eyes. “I already got through this in school,” she said, “I really don’t want to do it again.” Trixie tried to read the book but felt her eyes grow heavy and a dull ache in her head. She leaned back and sighed. After a moment, she smiled and returned to an old trick of hers from when she was a foal. She found a diagram of a spell and studied it. The spell appeared to be little more than a levitation spell, so Trixie assumed the chapter focused on basic spellcasting. She flipped further into the book and found a different diagram. To her dismay, it was the same diagram. With growing dread, she scanned the entire book, and each diagram was the same basic levitation spell. Trixie dropped the book and groaned. She’d have to read it. Suddenly, she had an idea. Luna said that Trixie would be responsible for the course of her study. She didn’t have to read dusty tomes. All she needed was to master the material. She quickly flipped Luna’s scroll and levitated a quill. Trixie opened the book to the index and jotted down every spell that seemed important. Once her list was completed, she ran out of her office. She paused and thought about locking the door. As a caution, she did but didn’t take the key. She could open it easily on her own. With an eagerness she’d missed, she made her way to find somepony who could assist her in her search. --- Applejack’s room was closed, and Fluttershy stared at it. The nurse said it was safe for her to enter, but the yellow pegasus stood there. After waiting a few more minutes, she gently knocked on the door. Silence. She knocked a little harder, and again she was greeted with silence. Fluttershy then reached for the handle and gently opened the door. Inside, the room was dim, but she could see Applejack lying on the bed. She walked over to her and sat down in a nearby chair. “Um,” she said, “Hello, Applejack.” A chuckle escaped the orange earth pony. “’Hello,’” she asked, “That’s all you got to say?” She sighed and said, “Don’t think I blame you none. I’ve no idea what I’m supposed to say either.” Fluttershy got to her hooves and stood next to Applejack. “I’m sorry,” she said, “For everything.” Applejack tried to get to a seated position, but Fluttershy stopped her. “Please,” she said, “Let me say this. I am so sorry for hurting you like I did. I was so scared and hurt, but that was no excuse for what I did.” Applejack gently moved Fluttershy’s hoof to the side and asked, “Aren’t I supposed to be the one doing the apologizing?” She shook her head, “I mean, you ran off because I couldn’t handle reality and lashed out at you. You did what you felt was right. Both back in Ponyville and at the hospital.” Fluttershy sighed and said, “I know, but I still think you deserved better. Better than me anyway.” “Hey now,” Applejack said, “Enough of that. I heard the good news, so let’s enjoy the good times. The doc says that once I pass the next bunch of tests they got planned, I’ll be out of here.” Fluttershy smiled, “That’s good. I’m glad to finally be going home. There’s so much I need to do.” She shifted in her chair and asked, “Did you hear all the news?” “Just the news that matters,” Applejack said, “That you’re free. Was there more?” Fluttershy nodded, “Well, I didn’t have a chance to tell you, but after, Grey...” She shook her head to try and rid the disgust in her memory and said, “After, I had a baby.” Applejack sighed, “You would have told me if I wasn’t such a fool, but what happened?” “It’s a long story,” Fluttershy said, “And I want to tell you everything. For now, I want to see her.” “Now hold on a second,” Applejack said, getting up, “What do you mean ‘see her’?” “Well,” Fluttershy said, “All this time, I thought I had lost my baby. It wasn’t until the trial that I learned the truth.” Applejack nodded and waited. Fluttershy smiled and said, “Scootaloo, Scootaloo is my baby.” --- “What in the world,” exclaimed a startled pony as the pot next to her shattered. “Four,” a squeaky voice shouted. The pony looked toward the sound but couldn’t see anything. She certainly didn’t see three young ponies running away. When the Cutie Mark Crusaders reached a safe distance, they stopped to catch their breath. “Sweetie Belle,” Apple Bloom scolded, “You’re supposed to say that before you hit the ball, not after.” “I forgot,” Sweetie Belle protested, “It’s not my fault. Why do we have to shout a number anyway?” Scootaloo shrugged, “I don’t know. Maybe it’s to warn anypony around?” Apple Bloom tapped her chin with a hoof, “I think so, but I think just shouting, ‘look out’ should be less confusing.” “Exactly,” Sweetie Belle squeaked, “The whole game is confusing. At least we know that we’re not golfers.” The three nodded, though they were pleased to know that golf was not their special talent. “Hey, Sweetie Belle,” Scootaloo said, “were you aiming for the pot?” Sweetie Belle shifted nervously, “No.” “Where were you aiming at,” Apple Bloom asked. “If you must know,” Sweetie Belle said, “I was aiming for her hat.” Apple Bloom and Scootaloo shared a look and brought a hoof to their face. “Sweetie Belle,” Apple Bloom said, “We’re not supposed to aim at any anypony.” “I wasn’t aiming at her,” Sweetie Belle protested, “just her hat.” The three ponies sat down, and Apple Bloom sighed. “Well,” she said, “That was a bust. Now what?” Scootaloo shrugged, “Well, I’m out of ideas. Maybe we should go make Big Mac tell us what’s going on with Fluttershy.” Apple Bloom hopped to her hooves and said, “Yeah, he can’t ignore all three of us.” The three took off to Apple family farm and shouted, “Cutie Mark Crusader Interrogators, yay!” --- Applejack and Fluttershy sat in silence, with only the steady beeping from the hospital equipment to accompany them. Eventually, a knock sounded from the door. It opened, and a voice asked, “Is it okay to come in?” “Come on in, RD,” Applejack said. Rainbow Dash walked in and smiled at Fluttershy. She sat in a nearby chair and said, “I’m glad you're feeling better.” Applejack smiled, “Thanks. We’ve been doing some catching up. I guess we gotta clear some air, too, don’t we?” Rainbow nodded, “Yeah, I guess we do.” She turned to Fluttershy and asked, “You two make up?” Before Fluttershy could reply, Applejack said, “It’s a bit too soon for that. Fluttershy told me that she has some business to deal with back in Ponyville.” “Scootaloo,” Rainbow asked. Applejack nodded and said, “That’s some pretty heavy news. I hope she takes the news well.” Fluttershy nodded, “Yes, me too.” “You know,” Applejack said, “Why’d it take so long for you to find out?” Rainbow lifted a hoof to stop Fluttershy and said, “My mom lied to us. She said Fluttershy’s baby was stillborn, so we didn’t bother asking.” Her face darkened as she said, “I can’t wait to get my hooves on her.” “Rainbow,” Fluttershy said, “Please don’t do anything, reckless.” “Don’t worry,” Rainbow said, “But don’t think I’m gonna cut her any slack.” Applejack shifted in her bed and asked, “You’re mighty cross, aren’t you, Rainbow?” She smiled and said, “I guess I know why you were so mad at me.” Rainbow Dash shook her head and said, “That’s different. You panicked. I get that now. My mom. She lied and never bothered to tell us the truth.” Applejack nodded and said, “Maybe, she just got scared that too much time had passed, and now she doesn’t know how to handle things.” “Maybe,” Fluttershy said, “But I wish she would have told me. I understand that I was too young at the time, but I would have loved to have known.” Rainbow Dash scoffed, “If she wasn’t forced to admit it, I bet she was gonna keep it to herself forever. Let’s change the subject.” Applejack nodded and said, “I’d like that, but we might want to let Pinkie Pie in.” They turned to the door to see a pink face pressed against the glass. “Oh, my,” Fluttershy said as she ran to the door. She opened it and said, “Pinkie, I’m so sorry. I didn’t realize you were outside.” Pinkie entered and said, “No biggie. I’m just glad that Jackie’s feeling better.” “Well, boss,” Applejack said, “Your deputy is on the mend, but I’ll be ready for duty soon enough.” “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Pinkie said, winking, “The FFF division is officially out of business.” Fluttershy tilted her head and asked, “FFF division?” Pinkie smiled, “The Fluttershy Freedom Force! We made it just for you!” Rainbow laughed and said, “I wish I had seen that.” Somepony knocked on the door, and Doctor Whistle entered. “How are you feeling,” he asked. Applejack nodded, “I’m feeling right as rain, doc. Think I can start fixing on getting out of here?” “I hope so,” Dr. Whistle said, “I’ll just need to perform one more test.” His horn lit up, and Applejack began to glow, and after a minute, the glow dissipated. “Hmm,” Dr. Whistle said, “I have good and bad news. Which would you care for first?” “Well, I’m feeling better, so hit me with the bad news, I guess,” Applejack said. Dr. Whistle cleared his throat and said, “The most dangerous magical energy has been purged from your body. The majority of the energy was gone when you arrived. The concern was the internal damage. The bad news is that there is still something trapped inside you.” “Trapped,” Rainbow Dash asked, “As in some kind of parasite?” “Oh, no,” Fluttershy said, “Is there anything we can do? I’m only qualified to treat animals, but I promise to do everything I can to help.” Dr. Whistle lifted a hoof to calm the ponies and said, “It’s not a parasite. I merely mean that there is still energy trapped in your body. From what I can tell, it’s harmless. We can try to purge it, but it seems to have deposited itself deep within your chest.” Applejack nodded, “So if it’s harmless, there’s no point in risking injury by trying to take it out?” “Exactly,” Dr. Whistle said, “Of course, if you feel any symptoms, visit your family doctor.” Applejack began to nod, but she stopped when Dr. Whistle took a step forward. “I mean it,” he said, “I come from a farming family, too, so I know that you’ll be three hooves in your grave before you even consider going to the doctor.” Applejack chuckled, “Sorry, doc. I promise that I’ll see the doctor should anything happen, but are there some symptoms that I should keep an eye out for?” Dr. Whistle smiled, “For now, I suggest keeping an eye on your energy level. If you suddenly feel energetic or nervous energy that you can’t account for, that might be a sign.” He turned and walked to the door, “Oh, and I recommend that your friend scan you at least once a week to track the energy.” “Twilight,” Applejack asked. He nodded, “Stubborn, that one, but her heart’s in the right place. I'll teach her if she is not familiar with the spell.” Dr. Whistle opened the door, and Ol’ Flinthoof entered with a wheelchair. “This will be the best sight you ever laid your eyes on,” he said. Applejack glanced at Fluttershy and said, “It’s a distant second, but I’m glad to see it all the same.” “Here,” Fluttershy said, “Let me help you.” Applejack steadied herself on Fluttershy and settled herself in the chair. Flinthoof smiled at Fluttershy and asked, “You wanna do the honors?” Fluttershy blushed and wheeled Applejack out of the room with Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash following them out. “Applejack,” Rarity cried out as she ran toward them. She stopped a few feet away and said, “I’d give you a great big hug, but we were told it could be harmful.” Dr. Whistle stepped forward, “The final test went well. There should be no harmful effects.” “Truly,” Rarity asked. Dr. Whistle nodded, and Rarity ran to Applejack and hugged her. “It’s good to have you back with us,” Rarity said, crying into Applejack’s shoulder, “We almost lost you.” Applejack returned the hug and said, “It’s mighty good to be back, and now, I wanna get back home.” She turned to Fluttershy and said, “I got some bridges that need mending.” “Fluttershy,” Applejack said, “Might I trouble you for a favor?” Fluttershy nodded, “Of course. What do you need?” Applejack smiled and said, “Mind if I have a word with Rainbow?” “Go ahead,” Rainbow said, “We’ll meet you in the waiting room.” Fluttershy nodded and leaned forward to Applejack, pausing for a moment, and gave her a quick nuzzle. She and Rarity left for the waiting room. Applejack waited for them to leave and said, “She’s still hurting, isn’t she?” Rainbow nodded, “You hurt her pretty bad, but she’s doing okay. You want to talk about us, though, right?” “Yeah,” Applejack said, “You were right, RD. I ain’t one for asking for forgiveness, but can I ask a favor?” “Sure,” Rainbow said. Applejack leaned back in the wheelchair and asked, “Let me set things right?” Rainbow Dash smiled, “We’re going home. You have plenty of time to make things right, and as long as Fluttershy’s cool, then we’re cool.” She pushed the wheelchair to the waiting room and saw Twilight talking to Dr. Whistle. “I see,” Twilight said, “So as long as this mysterious energy remains benign, Applejack will be fine?” Dr. Whistle nodded, “Yes, I would suggest you scan her once a week for about a month. You can cease if the energy remains stable or, hopefully, begin to diminish. Of course, should Applejack display any symptoms, you should scan her immediately.” “Of course, doctor,” Twilight said, “And thank you for trusting me with this.” “No need,” Dr. Whistle said, “You are more than capable, and you wished to be more involved.” Twilight blushed slightly and smiled at Applejack. She ran to her and hugged her. “I’m glad that you’re feeling better,” she said. Applejack nodded, “I sure am, but now, I’m ready to get back home.” Rainbow Dash wheeled Applejack to the hospital entrance and helped her to her hooves. The group took a carriage to the train station and waited for the next train to Ponyville. “I would have liked to see the princesses before we left,” Twilight said, “But I think they’re still worried about the Nightmare Moon pamphlets.” “But they found the source,” Spike said, “And nopony is left that made them.” Rarity smiled at the dragon and said, “That may be true, but so many have already been distributed.” Rainbow Dash turned toward the tracks to see if the train was arriving. “Yeah,” she asked, “But who would want her back anyway?” Twilight shook her head and said, “Only a few ponies saw Nightmare Moon, and most only know her from the fairy tales. Perhaps some ponies are suspicious of Princess Luna’s arrival.” “You mean,” Applejack said, “Why are there suddenly two princesses, and why should ponies suddenly take an old fairy tale seriously?” “Exactly,” Rarity said, “I can see why there is cause for concern, especially since Princess Luna might be lacking in modern social norms.” A piercing whistle alerted the ponies of the train’s arrival, and they soon boarded. They all took their seats except Fluttershy, who stood in the aisle, uncertain where to sit. “Go sit with Rainbow,” Applejack said, “We got time, right?” Fluttershy dropped her gaze to the floor and said, “I’m sorry.” She sat next to Rainbow and said, “But I would like to talk, just the two of us.” “Wow, Flutters,” Pinkie Pie said, “You sure got a whole lot of talking to do.” She placed a hoof on Fluttershy’s shoulder and said, “Remember, just one hoof in front of the other hoof, and you have your friends to help.” Fluttershy smiled, “I know. I have a lot to do when we get back to Ponyville.” Pinkie grinned and said, “But we’re gonna have a huge party, just you wait!” The ponies nodded in agreement. Twilight turned to Spike and said, “Spike, can you send a letter to the Apple family, so they know we’re on our way.” “Thanks, Twilight,” Applejack said, “And you too, Spike.” Spike smiled and quickly wrote a letter, then took a deep breath and lit the letter with a gout of green flame. “I hope they’re okay,” Fluttershy said, “They must be so worried.” Rainbow Dash chuckled, “I bet. We’ve been so caught up with everything. I haven’t had a chance to think of how they’re doing.” “Then we shall have to endeavor to make it up to them,” Rarity said. “You mean like at a party,” Pinkie asked, hopping up and down. The ponies laughed and enjoyed the rest of the trip back home. --- The Cutie Mark Crusaders got to the farm and began to look for Big Macintosh. “Where would he be working today,” Sweetie Belle asked. Apple Bloom pawed at the ground and said, “He should be getting the seedlings in the northwest field. “Then let’s go,” Scootaloo shouted. The girls began to run but stopped when they heard a voice call out to them. “Didn’t we tell you to go play,” Grannie Smith said, “Now I don’t want to see you again till dinner.” Apple Bloom stomped her hooves on the ground and shouted, “No. I wanna know what’s going on with Applejack and Fluttershy.” Grannie Smith slowly walked to the young girl and said, “You keep that up, and you’ll be in a world of hurt.” “I just wanna know what’s going on with my sister,” Apple Bloom cried, “Why can’t you just tell me?” “Grannie,” Big Mac said, “Maybe I should fill them in.” He gently nudged his baby sister and said, “We weren’t trying to hurt you.” Apple Bloom sniffed and said, “I know. I just wanna know.” Mac turned to Grannie and said, “I’ll take them to the kitchen. There’s a lot they need to know.” Grannie sighed and asked, “You sure?” Mac nodded, “Eeyup, I don’t want her to find out from some strangers.” He turned to the girls and said, “Well, get inside.” The girls ran inside and took a seat at the table. Of course, Macintosh took his time and sat down. “Okay, girls,” he said, “There’s a lot you need to know, but first, I need you to understand something.” The girls shared a worried look, and Scootaloo asked, “What happened?” “A lot has happened,” Mac said, “And we don’t have a lot of information.” Sweetie Belle rested her head on the table and asked, “Do you know why Twilight and my sister got into that fight?” “Don’t you know,” Scootaloo asked. Sweetie Belle shook her head, “All Rarity said was that they got into an argument.” Big Macintosh sighed, “That I don’t know either. All I know is what Applejack told me before she took off to Manehattan.” The girls nodded and waited for Big Mac to say more. “Come on,” Apple Bloom said, “You gotta give us more than that. I mean, why aren’t you telling us everything?” “I don’t like lying,” Big Mac said, “But Applejack had to leave because it involves something you girls are still too young to know about.” The room fell silent for a few minutes, and then a bright green flash lit up the room. A scroll sat on the table, and nopony dared to move. Big Mac leaned to grab the scroll, causing his chair to squeak. “We’re all doomed,” Sweetie Belle shouted as she dove from her chair. The three remaining ponies stared at the young unicorn. “What,” Scootaloo asked, “What are you doing?” Big Mac shook his head, grabbed the scroll, opened it, and began to read. “Well,” he said, “I have good news, girls.” Sweetie Belle, completely forgetting her previous doomed status, jumped back onto her chair. “What is it,” she squeaked. “Well,” Big Mac said, “We don’t have to worry about guessing and only having some info.” He passed the scroll to Apple Bloom and said, “They’re coming home, and they should be here in about an hour.” The girls shared a look and asked, “Can we go?” “Of course, you can,” he said, “I gotta let Grannie know, so you girls go ahead to the train station. I’ll meet you there.” “Then let’s go,” Apple Bloom shouted, and the three ponies ran out of the farmhouse. He smiled as his baby sister and her friends ran toward the train station. Then his thoughts soured when he remembered the reason for Applejack leaving. He remembered his words, and though he had time to think on them, he still stood by them. Shaking his head to rid the thoughts, he left to find Grannie Smith. She waited outside. “How much did you tell them,” she asked. Big Mac shook his head, “Not much. They’re still too young to know all the details.” Grannie laughed, “Not so easy now, is it?” “Nope,” Big Mac said, “We just got a letter. Applejack is on a train and should be here soon.” Grannie nodded and said, “So that’s where those girls ran off to.” She turned and said, “Best go make sure they don’t burn down the station.” Big Mac laughed and then remembered that the girls hadn’t tried being train engineers yet. “I best be on my way,” he said, running to the station. --- "Next stop,” the voice announced, “Ponyville.” The ponies looked out the window and saw the familiar sight of Sweet Apple Acres. “We’re almost home,” Twilight said, “It’s good to be back.” Rarity nodded and said, “It certainly is.” Rarity looked out the window and said, “Oh, my. It would appear that your talk with Scootaloo might be happening sooner than expected.” Fluttershy looked out the window to see the Cutie Mark Crusaders running toward them, with Apple Bloom and Scootaloo leading and Sweetie Belle trailing slightly behind. “Oh, no,” she whispered, “I’m not ready to talk to her yet.” Rainbow Dash nudged her and said, “Hey, if you want, we can fly out of here and have that talk with mom.” Fluttershy nodded, “I promise to go see her.” “I know you will,” Rainbow Dash said, “And we’ll all be here when you do. Now, let’s get going.” They turned and began to open a window so they could sneak out, but Fluttershy stopped. “What’s wrong,” Rainbow Dash asked. Fluttershy looked back at their friends and the eager young girls outside. At her daughter. “No,” she said, “I may not be ready to see her, but I’m not going to waste another second without my daughter.” Rainbow Dash grinned, “All right, we can deal with my mom later.” Fluttershy nodded and began to walk to the train doors. The doors opened, and they disembarked. The Cutie Mark Crusaders, and Big Macintosh, waited for them on the platform. They knew better than to run to them but were visibly straining to be unleashed. Once all passengers had disembarked, Big Mac nudged his baby sister. That set all three off, and they ran toward the group. “Sis,” Apple Bloom shouted as she jumped into Applejack, “I missed you.” “I missed you too,” Applejack said, “But now, it’s good to be home.” The CMC turned to Fluttershy and gasped. “What happened,” Scootaloo asked, “You lose a bet?” Fluttershy blushed and tried to hide behind her mane. “That’s a long story,” Rainbow Dash said, “But I think she looks pretty good like this.” “Maybe,” Fluttershy said, “But I think I’ll just grow it out again.” Scootaloo walked up to Fluttershy, causing the yellow pegasus to tighten up, “But why are your mane and tail so short?” Fluttershy took a deep breath and said, “Well, while we were away, we made a friend. She asked that I donate part of my mane and tail for a foal in a hospital.” Scootaloo smiled, “Really?” Fluttershy nodded, “Really. It’ll grow back, so it’s okay.” Sweetie Belle hopped up and down, “That’s really nice of you, but what happened? Why did you all have to leave?” The group shared an uncomfortable look, and Pinkie said, “Well, that sounds like big sister territory to me.” “Pinkie,” Twilight scolded. Rarity giggled, “Oh, it’s all right, Twilight. We should tell the girls, but perhaps in a more private venue?” The groups nodded and began to leave the train station. The familiar sight of Ponyville felt almost foreign to the returning ponies, and each was eager to reacquaint themselves with their home. “Fluttershy,” Scootaloo asked, “Are you okay? You seem nervous, like more than usual.” Fluttershy tensed, and Scootaloo said, “See, that’s what I mean. What’s going on?” Rainbow Dash stepped forward and said, “She’s got a lot on her mind. Give her some space, and she’ll fill you in later.” Scootaloo glanced at Rainbow and Fluttershy, and after a moment, she said, “Okay, but it’s good that you’re back, Fluttershy.” Fluttershy nodded and smiled, “Thank you.” Scootaloo giggled and joined her friends. “We can do this,” Rainbow Dash said, “Just tell me the time and place.” Fluttershy looked at the ground. It rained recently, as there were still puddles on the ground. She saw her reflection. Her short mane didn’t obstruct her eyes. She saw herself, and she didn't feel shame in her reflection for the first time in a long time. She conquered a demon of her past, only to have a new demon rise. She’ll conquer this one as well because she was not alone. “I’m telling her,” she said, “Right now.” “You sure,” Rainbow asked. She saw the determined look on Fluttershy’s face and said, “Then go get her.” Fluttershy took a deep breath and said, “Scootaloo, I’d, I’d like a word with you, please.” Scootaloo turned from the group and asked, “What’s up?” Fluttershy pointed to a nearby table and said, “Let’s go sit down. There’s something very important I have to tell you.” Scootaloo began to walk toward the table and stopped, she turned around and asked sheepishly, “This is good news, right?” Fluttershy smiled weakly, “I hope so.” This confused Scootaloo, who sat down on the chair. Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle began to follow but were stopped by Applejack and Rarity. “What’s going on,” Apple Bloom asked. Rarity smiled and said, “You’ll find out soon enough. This moment is for those two, and those two only.” She spotted the train station’s cafe and said, “How about we enjoy a quick lunch while we wait?” The young girls were about to protest, but their grumbling tummies betrayed them. They all entered the cafe and waited for word from the newly reunited family. --- “So,” Scootaloo said, “What’s up? I’m not in trouble, am I?” Fluttershy shook her head, “Oh, no. Nothing like that. It’s just. I discovered something a few weeks ago.” “Something important,” Scootaloo asked. Fluttershy nodded. “And it has something to do with me,” Scootaloo asked. Fluttershy nodded. “Okay,” Scootaloo said, “So what is it?” Fluttershy closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and asked, “Before I tell you, may I ask how things are at the orphanage?” Scootaloo shrugged, “It’s okay. I mean, it’s the only home I know, so I don’t really know what to compare it to. Why?” She leaned forward and asked, “Do you know something about my real mom?” Fluttershy gave her a weak smile and nodded. Scootaloo’s eyes began tearing up, “Where are they? Are they okay? Do you know them?” Fluttershy smiled and said, “Yes, I do know her. It’s me.” --- “I certainly hope the young thing takes the news well,” Rarity said. “I just hope Fluttershy gets it over with,” Rainbow said, “But knowing her, she’ll probably dance around it, and we’ll be waiting here for-“ Suddenly a shout drove the ponies outside. “What,” Scootaloo shouted. They saw Fluttershy shrink back and begin to lose her nerve, and Rainbow Dash immediately ran to the two ponies. “You finally told her,” Rainbow Dash asked. “You knew,” Scootaloo shouted, “Why didn’t you tell me?” Rainbow Dash nudged Fluttershy. “Because,” Fluttershy said, “I didn’t know.” Scootaloo stared at her for a while and asked, “How could you not know you had a baby?” Rainbow sat down and said, “It’s a little more complicated than that. For years we thought that her baby was stillborn.” Fluttershy looked up at Scootaloo and asked, “Do you know what that means?” Scootaloo shook her head. “Short version,” Rainbow said, “That’s when a baby doesn’t make it. It’s born, but it’s already gone.” Fluttershy nodded, “I was told I lost my baby by somepony I trusted very much. I only found out recently that not only was my baby alive but that it’s you, Scootaloo.” Scootaloo stared at the table for a while. She lifted her head and asked, “When did you find out?” “Just a few weeks ago,” Fluttershy said, “I promise to tell you everything, but for now, it had something to do with why I had to go away.” Scootaloo sniffed back her tears and asked, “You’re not lying to me, are you? You didn’t give me up?” Fluttershy shook her head, “I would never do that. I was so excited to be a mom, and I am so sorry that I wasn’t there for you.” Scootaloo looked up at Fluttershy and smiled, “So, you’re my mom?” “You got that right,” Rainbow Dash said, “Sure, you found out late, but, kid, you hit the jackpot when it comes to moms.” She nudged Scootaloo and said, “What do you say? Let’s get you out of that orphanage and into a real home.” Scootaloo glared at Rainbow and pushed her away. “Hey,” she shouted, “I live there, you know, and I have friends there, too. It’s the only home I’ve ever known.” “Easy there,” Rainbow said. “Rainbow,” Fluttershy said, “May I talk to her for a moment.” Rainbow Dash nodded and walked back to the rest of the ponies. Fluttershy sighed, “I’m sorry. I hoped she wouldn’t bring that up.” She took Scootaloo’s hoof and said, “I want this to be your decision. I’m your mom, but I know I haven’t earned it. I want to be part of your life, but I want you to also want it.” Scootaloo smiled and said, “I know. I’m just shocked.” Fluttershy giggled, “I can imagine. We’re going to go to Cloudsdale to talk to Rainbow’s mom. “Why,” Scootaloo asked. “Because,” Fluttershy said, “She was the one that told me I lost you.” Scootaloo hopped off the chair and pushed it closer to Fluttershy. She hopped back on and asked, “Can I come with you?” Fluttershy paused briefly and said, “Yes, I would love to spend time with you.” Scootaloo smiled and then turned back to Rainbow. The blue pegasus smiled weakly, knowing she had said the wrong thing. Scootaloo waved and smiled at her, causing Rainbow Dash to sigh in relief. “She meant well,” Fluttershy said, “But she didn’t really think it through.” “I guess not,” Scootaloo said, “Now what?” Fluttershy shook her head, “I don’t know. I would love to have you come home with me, but I don’t want to tear you away from your home or your friends.” She smiled and asked, “How about you spend the weekend with me?” Scootaloo nodded, “I can do that. I have to tell Ms. Dew where I’ll be.” Fluttershy stood up and asked, “Is it okay if I go with you?” Scootaloo nodded, “Sure is. Let’s go.” She ran to her friends and shouted, “Hey girls, guess what?” “What,” Sweetie Belle squeaked, “What’s happening?” Scootaloo pointed a hoof a Fluttershy and said, “Fluttershy’s my mom. I’m gonna spend the weekend with her.” “What,” Apple Bloom shouted, “How’d that happen?” Silence fell among the group, and Apple Bloom clarified, “I mean, how did you only find out about it now?” “It’s a long story,” Scootaloo said, “But right now, I gotta let Ms. Dew know where I’ll be for the weekend.” She hopped onto her scooter and took off. “You know it’s only Thursday,” Apple Bloom shouted. “Extended weekend,” Scootaloo shouted back and kept riding. The remaining crusaders laughed and turned to their respective sisters. “Well,” Rainbow Dash said, “Now what?” “Now,” Applejack said, “We get home and rest. I’m sure we all got a lot of patching up to do, and we’ll need our rest.” “Says the pony that’s been asleep for nearly two weeks,” Rainbow Dash said. Applejack laughed, “Well, it ain’t the same when it ain’t your own bed.” She turned to Fluttershy and said, “If you’re feeling up for it, I’d love to talk.” Fluttershy smiled, “I’d like that too. There’s so much I want to say.” “Same here,” Applejack said, “For now, I’ll just say it again, I’m sorry for what I did to you.” Fluttershy shook her head and embraced Applejack, “I’m sorry, too. We’ll talk soon.” Applejack smiled, “I’d like that. Well, I best get to getting home.” She turned to Apple Bloom, “You can go see Scootaloo, but be home by dinnertime.” “You got it,” Apple Bloom said and ran off toward the orphanage. “Wait for me,” Sweetie Belle shouted and ran off. “And she didn’t even ask for permission,” Rarity said in mock indignation. “Well,” Twilight said, “If everypony is going home, how about we meet at Sugarcube Corner tomorrow?” Pinkie jumped up and down, “That’s plenty of time to get Flutters’ welcome home party set up.” The ponies nodded in agreement and went their separate ways home, and Fluttershy flew toward the Ponyville orphanage. --- Fluttershy arrived at the orphanage and sighed in relief. The white building was old and needed repair, but there was love within its walls. A pale pink mare swept the steps and smiled as Fluttershy approached. “Good afternoon,” Aurora Dew said, “May I help you?” Fluttershy smiled, “Hello, I’m here to see Scootaloo.” Aurora’s smile faltered, “I see. I don’t wish to pry, but as her primary guardian, I will not have her subjected to insensitive inquiries.” Fluttershy took a step back and remembered what the lawyer Parker had said during her trial that the matron wouldn’t allow him to speak with Scootaloo. “I’m sorry,” Fluttershy said, “I’m not here to bother her. I’m actually-“ “Sorry, Ms. Dew,” Scootaloo shouted, “I finished cleaning up my bed.” Aurora smiled and said, “Thank you, Scootaloo. Do you know this pony?” Scootaloo nodded, “Yup, that’s Fluttershy. Turns out she’s my real mom.” Aurora stared at Fluttershy for a moment and then smiled, “I see. Perhaps we should speak in my office.” She turned and stepped inside. “Scootaloo,” Aurora said, “You too. I don’t want to leave you out of this.” The two pegasi entered the orphanage and stepped inside Aurora’s office. She sat down and pushed aside a half-written letter. “Now,” she said, “You can understand that I have a lot of questions.” Fluttershy nodded, “I can understand, so please allow me to explain.” Aurora nodded, and Fluttershy said, “When I gave birth to Scootaloo, my guardian felt that I was too young to care for a baby. Instead of telling me that she placed Scootaloo in an orphanage, she told me that my baby was stillborn.” “That’s awful,” Aurora said, “And she waited all this time to tell you?” Fluttershy nodded, “We’re going to see her soon to talk about it.” She stroked Scootaloo’s mane and said, “If I’d known, I would have gotten you as soon as I could.” Aurora smiled, “And I can see that you mean that. Do you mean to take young Scootaloo home?” Fluttershy sighed, “I want to, but we talked about it. Scootaloo seems attached to her home.” Aurora nodded, “And you wish to give Scootaloo the ability to decide for herself?” “She’s super smart,” Scootaloo whispered, “I can’t get anything passed her.” “And you certainly put me to the test, young lady,” Aurora laughed. Fluttershy smiled, “Yes, I want her to decide if she wants to live with me. I will forever be her mother, but I want to be her mom.” Scootaloo wiped her eyes and said, “Uh, yeah, I was wondering if I could spend the weekend with Flutter- er, my mom.” Aurora shook her head, “Don’t force it, dear. You’ll know when you’re ready, and yes, you may spend the weekend with Fluttershy.” She glanced at the calendar and said, “And funny enough. This specific year, in this specific month, on this specific week, the weekend starts on a Thursday. Funny how that works out.” Standing, she said, “Now off with you, and have a wonderful weekend.” Scootaloo ran out of the office, and Fluttershy said, “Thank you. For being the mother, I couldn’t be.” Aurora smiled, “It’s been a pleasure. Scootaloo is a good girl with a big heart. I’m glad that she’s finally found her family.” Fluttershy turned to leave and stopped at the entrance. She turned around and said, “No. She already has a family. She only found her mother. Thank you for taking such good care of her.” She left, and Aurora looked at her half-written letter thanking Filthy Rich for another donation to the orphanage. It could wait. She got to her hooves and returned to her sweeping. --- Scootaloo ran back to her bed and started packing up her overnight bag. She heard Ivy’s unsteady gait and said, “How’d the cookies turn out.” The little girl blushed and said, “Oh, they were awful.” Scootaloo smirked, “So bad that you saved me from eating any?” Ivy nodded, “Yeah, that’s it.” She walked forward and asked, “Where are you going?” Scootaloo finished packing and said, “I’m spending the weekend with someone. I’ll be back Monday.” “Oh,” Ivy Star said, “Okay. Have fun.” The young girl walked to her bed and tried to hop onto her bed. After a few attempts, she used her toy box to climb up. She settled on the bed and began to doodle in her Daring Do coloring book. Scootaloo smiled at the girl and left the orphanage. Today was a big day, and it seemed her future was about to get a lot bigger.