//------------------------------// // "Last" Authors Note // Story: Bubbles // by Multi Personas //------------------------------// Bubbles An anthropomorphic MLP fan fiction Last Authors Note “And here you go,” I said as I stapled the papers that just came out of the printer and handed them to you. For those of you who don't know, I have white fur, a very light red, messy, shoulder length mane, with light blue eyes. I was wore baggy blue jeans, black boots, and a black long sleeve shirt that had white stripes running around it. “Thanks, Multi,” you say as you flip through the 62 pages. “This looks great.” “Hey, I simply wrote down what you told me to,” I say as I turn back to my computer. I hit the print button again and wait for the printer to spit out the pages. “Why are you making two copies?” Derpy asked. “So I can add it to my little collection of stories that ponies have wanted to be written,” I say as I put the printed pages into a binder and mark the spine of the binder with the word “Bubbles”. I walk over to a small bookshelf in the small room which was a library, and put up the binder next to one that is titled “Remembering”. I turn around to face you and Derpy again. “Any questions?” “I have one, why is it in the second pony perspective?” Derpy asked. “I though it would be a bit funner if it was like that,” I say, scratching my chin. “Why did you cut yourself out of it?” you ask. “Huh?” “You cut yourself out of it. You basically cut out half the story.” “Well,” I began, “I thought it would make the story better if I wasn't in it. You know?” “I'm not sure I do know.” “It's an author thing,” I simple say to put the subject to rest. “Any more questions?” “No, I’m good.” “I'm fine.” “Good then. Now we have spent too much time in here and if we don't get out before Fox get's here,” I say, making my way past them to the door but stop before just opening it and look back at them. “Well, I will get an ear full.” I open the door to reveal an unamused mare. She had light brown fur with a light red mane and tail with white tips, and her mane going into a pony tail. She wore jeans, sneakers, and a rather reveling t-shirt. She had her arms crossed and was tapping her foot. I close the door and look back at you and Derpy. “Never mind.” I open the door and put on the most sincere smile I have. “Hey, babe I was just coming to find you,” I say hoping she buys it. “Uh huh,” Foxtrot simply say, clicking her tongue. “Just get ready. Pinkie's party starts in a few minutes and we still have to get down there,” she says before turning on her heel and walking back down the hall. “Dammit,” I curse under my breath. I turn to you two. “Alright, get out. Fox is already mad at me. We can't be late to this party,” I say, pushing them out the door. I quickly walk back to my desk to grab my top hat. It was white with a black ribbon hanging off the back. It also had a golden quill that looked steampunkish in the ribbon around the hat. I put on my old top hat and head out the door and into the living room, where everypony else was putting on coats. You had your trench coat, Derpy had her long sleeved coat, Fox was putting on her coat with was a purple zip up coat the came way past her waist. I walked to the coat rack and grabbed my coat. It was a simple red hoody. The thing was, it always was always the perfect temperature and it was the softest thing ever. “You guys ready?” I asked. Everypony nodded so I opened the door and stepped out. It was night time and the only light came from street lamps and building lights. It also was snowing, making everything look positively beautiful. I set off down the road everypony caught up. You and Derpy held hands, while Fox did what she always did whenever we went out in public. She hung off my arm. It was a little difficult to walk at first, but after a few years of dating her it gets easier. “So how have your lives been?” Fox asked you and Derpy. “It's been a month since you got the letter saying you can stay, right?” “Just about, yeah,” you reply. “It's been good, and it will hopefully keep going good.” “That's good,” Fox said. It was quiet for a few moments until she spoke up again. “So when are you getting married?” The sudden question made them stumble a little, making Fox laugh. “When will you stop asking ponies that, Fox?” I groan. “When you ask me to marry you,” Fox replied, snuggling up to my arm. “Perhaps when we are older,” I reply, putting the lid on the subject. “So how did Crunch take the news?” “He surprisingly, took it well,” you say. “He threatened you, didn't he?” “Yup.” I let out a small laugh. Crunch was a little scary. “Hey, I just want to say thank you for writing our story. It'll be great to look back on when we're older,” you say after a few moments of silence. “Of course. I had fun writing it. Just tell your friends about me if they want something written,” I say with a wide smile. “There's Sugarcube Corner,” Fox said, she started to pull me along with her. “Come on! I don't want to miss out on the cake!” I let out a sigh and turn to you and Derpy and we all ran to stay at pace with Fox. “Help me.” Of course the only thing your two did was giggle.