Chatter's eyes opened slightly as he slowly regained consciousness. He tilted his head to the right in order to see his hoof. From what he could tell, it was back to normal length, and he once again had his sleek, cobalt blue coat. He observed the long twisting plastic tube dripping medicine into the skin just above his hoof. He tilted his head to the left and saw a large vase filled with pink roses and a heart shaped box of chocolates. He closed his eyes slowly, and kept them closed only for a second. He opened them once again and his vision was filled with nothing but an endless abyss of pink.
"YOUR ALIVE!" Chatter head booming in his ears as Pinkie Pie saw that he had opened his eyes "and your still a stallion! I was sooooooooo worried about you! I heard that you had been hit by the cutie mark crusaders's car while they where getting their bank robbing cutie marks, andOh! Yeah! Scootaloo got a cutie mark in safe cracking! It's so exciting! It's a little safe, and it has a crack going down the center and its just so cute! She's going to have a party in honer of it this weekend! I wonder how she'll pay for all the cake and stuff though. She doesn't have any parents. Or a home. Or a job. MAYBE SHE CAN JUST STEAL ALL THE MONEY! Oh, but anyway..." It's like she doesn't even need to breath.
"Mrs. Pie, you'll need to leave now. We need to refill his IV," said a nurse as she walked in. It was just in time, because Chatter was about to start screaming, and he didn't know if he had enough energy to do that right now.
"It's Miss. I'm not married. At least not yet. I'm sure that chatter here will give me a run for my money though!" She said enthusiastically, slapping Chatter's leg. He screamed in pain as soon as her hoof made contact with his recently worked on limb. "Oh, I'm sorry!" She gasped, using both hooves to cover her mouth, "I'll leave you to rest Chatter. Get well soon