NEIRE

by RainConsiva

Chapter One; (Introduction.)

As the two remaining Pinkie Pies continued to stare at the wall, Twilight and her friends could feel sweat falling down their cheeks since they were so eager to get their old friend back, the usual jumpy pink colorful pony that spread joy through all of Ponyville and who was the comedian of the group, in a way, Twilight felt like without her the mane six wouldn’t be as close as they are without Pinkie; it simply wouldn’t work without that balance of fun and laughter anymore. Just as the paint was actually beginning to dry, one of the two Pinkie’s seemed to flick her attention onto Twilight, giving her a pleading look as if saying ‘let me stay’, but just as quickly as the clone turned her gaze onto Twilight, she was gone with a zap from Twilight’s horn, floating out the open window of the building and back into the Everfree Forest where she belonged.

The five friends began to cheer, trotting over to Pinkie and giving her hugs, to have Pinkie hug them back and exclaim ‘Yippee!’ in glee from her victory.

Meanwhile, little did the reunited friends knew, they had made..a very large mistake within their test. A single pink pony that they had sent back only a few moments ago was struggling and trying to break through what seemed like the glass side of the underwater world she had been transported in.

“G-guys?” Shouted the usual happy pink pony, but it seemed like her voice was taken over by some kind of dark and sorrowful tone. She slowly felt her frizzy hair begin to fall flat against her shoulder blades, her eyes swelling with tears as she cried out again.

“TWILIGHT?..” The mare shouted, perking her ears up and awaiting a reply but to her dismay, Twilight’s voice did not grace her ear lobes at all. Slowly, just as quickly as her hair became straight, the color of her coat seemed to be slowly draining from her body as well.

“DASHIE?“ The depressed and rather angry pony shouted for one last final attempt at getting contact with her friends, but there was no reply just like she had expected. She ‘swam’ around in the pond, but it wasn’t really a pond since the mare could breath and trot around like normal but there were quite a few fish in the water that seemed to be giving her rather odd looks. As she explored her new ‘home’ she came across a rock that was covered in moss. She ‘sat down’ in front of it and stroked the soft, almost fur like moss. It reminded her of her bed, the bed that this ‘new’ Pinkie Pie would be sleeping in tonight.. She shut her blue eyes as she tried to imagine being in Sugarcube Corner with what she considered her family; Mr. and Mrs. Cake and not to forget the two baby ponies that were introduced into her life just a few months ago.

She slowly allowed her head to fall against what was her new ‘pillow’ and began to rest, dreaming of a better place then such a hell hole like she was in now, a happy place like on a picnic with her friends, and maybe even sitting around on a rainy day and playing with Gummy or the two baby ponies. Without even knowing herself, Pinkie drifted off into a deep sleep.

Meanwhile back in Ponyvile, the ‘other’ Pinkie Pie was making herself at home in Pinkie Pie’s bedroom, going through her closet and checking for anything that was interesting or FUN to her. Surely her ‘sister’ must have something of use that would entertain her. She had only managed to find a slimy ball that was seemingly beginning to run out of air since the mare could easily make it feel squishy between her hooves.

Hearing the noises of the ball, Gummy seemed to run up to Pinkie Pie’s room in a flash and swished his long scaly tail back and forth in excitement of play time but to his dismay it seemed Pinkie was confused by the baby reptiles pressence in Sugarcube Corner. She raised a brow and curiously threw the ball towards Gummy’s direction, only to have it bounce off his head and smack into the wall. The reptile went after it, despite his head hurting and brought it back to Pinkie like a loyal dog. But instead of throwing it again, the pony squished it totally in her hooves until it was flat, then picked up Gummy and let out a giggle before she began to sing.

“The itsy-bitsy spider
Climbed up the water spout
Down came the rain
And washed the spider out
Out came the sun
And dried up all the rain
And the itsy-bitsy spider
Climbed up the spout again”

As the pink pony continued her singing, she had wrapped the squishy ball around Gummy’s neck, giggling rather insanely as the reptile tried to move away from what he called his owner, but this was surely not HIS owner. There was no possible way his master would do this. As the ball became tighter around Gummy’s neck, he only ended up passing out to ‘Pinkie’s dismay. But it was good..She could keep him from telling if she threatened to do this again to him if he would ever ‘tell’ her secret. The mare repeated the same lullaby as she pushed her pet under her bed.

“The itsy-bitsy spider
Climbed up the water spout
Down came the rain
And washed the spider out
Out came the sun
And dried up all the rain
And the itsy-bitsy spider
Climbed up the spout again”