The End
Twilight was sitting back in Ponyville, in the Golden Oaks Library, and she was being hopelessly mobbed by all of her friends. Many tears were shed, many hugs were shared, and many words spoken. Twilight was happy to be here. Back in Equestria, back in Ponyville, away from all of the horrors and the battles and the bloodshed of Earth.
Pinkie Pie, of course threw a party to celebrate, and, as always, it was fun.
The day wore down, and Twilight soon found herself getting ready for bed.
She wrote her letter to Darren, (She could still send letters back and forth) brushed her teeth, bathed, and climbed into her big, cushy bed, which was more comfortable then ever.
Celestia had manged to...negotiate, and honorable discharge from the U.S. Military, which, of course, meant that her Two Year service was rendered no longer required. She had said goodbye to Darren, and the scientists and soldiers, tears there too, and had left.
Twilight managed to get to sleep, and woke up the next morning with the biggest smile on her face. No Nightmares.
But, that smile quickly turned into a frown. No Red Bull either...
THE END
Thanks to, well, me for writing it
Irongalley for giving me the idea for the dogs.
And, thanks for Mystic the proof-reader for accepting it!
Celestia slowly crept into Twilight Sparkle's room a few nights later. Celestia didn't like all of this sneaking around, not very princess-like, but she deemed it necessary.
Celestia's horn began to glow, and, it gently touched Twilight's forehead. Twilight began to shudder, throwing her body around, and causing her bed to quake violently. Eventually, the light from Celestia's horn faded, and Twilight's body settled down.
"Huh...what?"
Buck. The Princess had forgotten about Twilight's assistant, Spike. Celestia quickly whirled around, white light streaming from her eyes, and into Spike's. Spike, who was in his defensive stance a moment earlier, began to get all woozy, and fell back into his basket.
"Sleep, Twilight, my prize student. I did this for you. And I hope that Darren can forgive me."
Twilight would wake the next morning, and begin her normal routine. She did nothing that might have to do with her former trips to Earth. No letter writing, and no reminiscing. Twilight's memory of the whole ordeal was non-existent. But...perhaps not....maybe....just maybe...deep down....Twilight remembered.....maybe
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