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Pinkie Pie is startled awake by a strange growling noise coming from her room. She looks around her dark room for the source of the sound, until she begins to feel hunger pains. She immediatly guesses where the sound is coming from.
"Oh! Silly me, my tummy is empty!" happily said Pinkie Pie, relieved that it is just her stomach growling. "If I knew you were going to be hungry in the middle of the night, I would've requested thirds Mr. Tummy." she said to her stomach, talking to it like it was another pony.
She gets up from the bed and silently hops out of her room and down the stairs, making sure not to wake the cakes or their foals. She reaches the kitchen in no time and goes to the refrigerator. She examines the contents of the fridge for food.
"Let's see," said the pink pony, her entire body except her rump inside the fridge. "Hm, white or rye bread...or pumpernickel. I guess it depends on the cheese inside...and how well it goes with cupcakes!" her voice muffled by the walls of the fridge. The door to the fridge then closes, trapping her inside. But strangely, she pops out of the ice box on top. "I know!" exclaimed Pinkie, light bulb appearing over her head. "I'll make a batch of cupcakes!". She jumps out of the ice box and grabs a cookbook from nowhere.
She opens the book and looks over at the recipies. "Hm, this recipe sounds delicious! A 'devil square' snack cake!" exclaimed Pinkie Pie. "Appropriate because this is a snack!"
She then rockets to the kitchen cabients and pantry, throwing the book behind her, and quickly gathers all the ingrediants and tools.
The clock in the kitchen rings 2 in the morning, as Pinkie waits for her batch of snack cakes to finish baking. "This is so neat!" said Pinkie, pressing her face against the oven glass. "I wonder why the call them devil squares? They look more like 'ding-dongs' to me!"
Pinkie then sits at the kitchen counter and waits. Soon, she begins to think about what she's going to do today. She'll be too busy helping the Cakes to spend time with her friends. Also, Twilight will be busy at the library, Applejack is spending all day at the farm, Fluttershy is busy taking care of her animals, Rarity has a ton of dress orders to make and Rainbow Dash will be at work.
Pinkie doesn't mind it, as long as they stay friends and don't make a habit out of it. Suddenly, the oven's bell dings, the snack cakes are done. She quickly runs to the oven door and opens it, only for a huge amount of chocolate to shoot out and cover every single inch of the kitchen and Pinkie Pie.
"Ooopsie." nervously laughed Pinkie Pie. "Over did it with the yeast." She then uses her tougne to clean all of the chocolate off her body. "Mmm...tangy."
"PINKIEEE!" yelled a voice. Pinkie turns around to see Mr. Cake standing in the kitchen entrance, angrily tapping his hoof on the floor.
Pinkie looks around the room at the mess, "Don't worry, I'll clean it up." said a dejected Pinkie.
"Then it's off to bed, we have a long day ahead." sternly explained Mr. Cake. He then walks off. "Third time this month!" mumbled Mr. Cake under his breath as he walks up the stairs.
Mr. Cake quickly checks on the babies before finally heading up to his room. He sees Mrs. Cake awake and waiting for him, he then lays down next to her.
"Another late night snack?" said Mrs. Cake, knowing it has something to do with Pinkie. Mr. Cake finally gets comfortable as pulls the covers up to his neck.
"Sometimes I wish I knew what goes thru her mind." said Mr. Cake, sometimes annoyed by Pinkie's antics.
"I suggest you don't, I don't want my husband's head to explode, and leave a mess for me to clean." sarcastically said Mrs. Cake, cuddling her husband.
"Hahaha, very funny!" snarked Mr. Cake. Mrs. Cake just laughs and switches the subject.
"Are the babies asleep?" she asked.
"They didn't even stir."
Mr. and Mrs. Cake then kiss each other and return to their sleep, a hard day of work coming.
It is 3 o'clock, and Pinkie has finally finished cleaning the kitchen, mostly using her tounge to lick the chocolate off of anything that is not floor.
"No more late night snacks for a while Mr. Tummy." said Pinkie to her stomach. "Besides, we have a lot of orders to fill and we need our sleep!" smiled Pinkie.
Pinkie goes back upstairs and makes it back to her room, she looks out the window to see the moon and stars still up. Pinkie gets on her bed. "Good night...again." said Pinkie, before falling asleep. Stomach no longer growling.
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