I stepped into the library as Miss Cheerilee and Redheart looked up, waving Cloudkicker and I over.
“I’m not entirely sure why we are here,” Redheart admitted as Cheerilee shrugged and I looked at her book, turning slightly red when I read some of the more adult content on the page as Cheerilee hastily put a book mark in her book and shoved it in her desk.
“We will never speak of that again,” Cheerilee said quietly as her face burned red and I stifled a laugh.
“Okay okay,” I giggled softly as Redheart rolled her eyes with a small grin. “Any idea why Diamond Tiara had us all come here right at this time?”
“No, it’s fairly empty except for a few students here and there doing work or reading. Scootaloo, Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle are here as well but they’re looking at comics over there,” Cheerilee said and pointed to a nearby book shelf.
I couldn’t see the girls but I could faintly hear them. Mainly different comic books and such. I vaguely remembered being told they really liked those styles of books, mainly Apple Bloom surprisingly. I had figured it would be Scootaloo over her.
“It better be important,” Cloudkicker folded her arms across her chest. “I’m missing out on lunch and it’s apple pie for dessert. Granny Smith makes the best apple pies.”
I couldn’t really argue with that. Not that I got one of course. Let’s just say it’s hard to anger Granny Smith so usually you fucked up bad to have her mad. At least Diamond shared half of hers with me even though I tried to convince her not too.
“How’s Sweethearts kid?” Cloudkicker asked as she sat on the desk and Cheerilee gave her a flat look. “Oh right. No sitting on the desk.”
Cloudkicker slid off the desk and sat on a chair nearby, spinning in a circle.
“Her son is fine. Took freaking forever for him to arrive. Coldheart, Tenderheart, Nursery Rhyme and I were in there for almost three days going off cheap hospital coffee and stale biscuits from the lunch room. But he’s a very energetic kid. Sweetheart is naturally exhausted and resting right now. She’s going home next week with him and her husband.”
“Nice. I can’t imagine being in that room for that long. I’d go literally crazy,” Cloudkicker commented as I bit into a pear Redheart tossed me.
“What do you think Diamond Tiara is telling Celestia and Luna?” I asked curiously as the other three shrugged. “What’s up, Red?”
Redheart straightened slightly and her eyes narrowed as she looked over to where Scootaloo, Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle were at if I remember correctly.
“Come with me,” Redheart said quietly and pressed a finger to her lips as she slowly walked over there. We all looked at each other in confusion as we complied.
“We finally can delete this stupid account,” Sweetie said as we all peeked through some gaps in the books. Sweetie Belle was sitting cross legged and doing her nails as Apple Bloom was reading a book while Scootaloo balanced a soccer ball on her head. “Do you think she will actually tell on us?”
“Ah think she might. We ain’t got any proof on her after all and she had a lot on us. Too damn much honestly. She used us and ditched us when she got what she wanted. Ah haven’t seen her around much today so maybe she changed her mind?”
“I highly doubt that,” Scootaloo commented as Apple Bloom turned a page. “We went after Sunset and she adores Sunset. There’s no way in hell she would let that go by her.”
I recoiled slightly as I felt Cheerilee rubbing my shoulder reassuringly as hers and Cloudkickers expressions hardened. I think that might be the first time I’ve ever seen the two look furious.
I’ve seen Redheart mad before and it’s not a fun sight. And based on the angry expression on her face right now, we were past mad.
“True enough. If she does tell, hopefully enough time will go by after winter break and no one will remember,” Sweetie Belle suggested as the two other girls scoffed and rolled their eyes. “What, they might!”
“We posted all of the schools secrets that our fellow students sent in. I highly doubt they are just gonna forget that if we get exposed. If they didn’t forget Sunset mind controlling all of us, they definitely won’t just forget us,” Scootaloo reasoned as I gripped onto the book shelf angrily.
And to think that I had actually wanted to spend time with these three girls and be their friends just for it to be them who fucking framed me. I never have thought this before I officially hate kids. Or well, these three children at least.
Dinky, Silver Spoon and Diamond were naturally okay. So was Cloudkickers little sister I had met the other day. If you had told me she was related to Cloudkicker and Lavender, I’d have called you a liar. She acted completely different and more soft spoken than her older sisters were.
“Fair point there,” Sweetie admitted as she held up her hand to see it better and sighed. “What do you think I should decorate my nails with? I was thinking cute little snowmen.”
“Ah think that would go well Ah guess? Scoots and Ah ain’t exactly fashion focused, Sweets. That’s usually Silvers area of expertise. Or Diamond but she’s no good.”
I gritted my teeth and forced myself to exhale as Cloudkicker tapped me on the shoulder pointing at herself and me before gesturing to one end of aisle before pointed at Cheerilee and Redheart, gesturing to the opposite end as they nodded.
I quietly followed Cloudkicker as I fought to keep my cool and I watched Cheerilee and Redheart stand at the opposite end behind the three girls looking down, effectively trapping them between us. Cheerilee cleared her throat and the three girls jumped, giving me a terrified look as Cloudkicker and I glared at them before slowly turning around to stare at an equally anger Redheart and Cheerilee.
Cheerilee inhaled and was the first to speak.
“You three are in so much trouble.”