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// Chapter 5: Jelllloussss 
// Story: Twilight's Love Story: Part One 
// by Derpyforever 
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Chapter 5: Jealllloussss
The next day, Twilight was hard at work and almost mastered the tracing spell, but every time she is about to cast it, her horn glows slightly, then just stops. There was a little bit of text that she could not translate. For some reason, each part of the spell was in different languages. The final part, though, was completely unknown to her. I have seen this text before, but where, she thought to herself. She gave up after the fifth time Spike distracted her. He was in the corner crying over Rarity; either from the fact that she is gone or from she kissed Flash, Twilight will never know, since she decided to leave him alone.
Then, there was a knock on the door. The mailstallion came with an envelope. Twilight opened it and read:
Dear Twilight, we think we have found were Rarity is. Meet us on the outskirts of Everfree forest. I hope you mastered that spell, because we are going to need it. Love, Flash.
Twilight grabbed the book and rushed over there, barley giving Spike a good bye, knowing the pain she just felt must be what he is feeling.
Twilight met up with everyone at the entrance. 
"Flash," she said, giving him a hug, " I am so glad you are ok."
"I'm ok, but my friends found these hoove prints leading into the forest. We wanted to know if you got that spell down yet?"
"Well... I got most of it except the last part, and I don't know what it says." 
"Well that's ok, we can just try to track her down the old fashion way. Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy, take to the skies. The rest of us will follow any clues we find." 
The hunt began, and no later then maybe ten minutes, the rode split three ways. 
"What now," one of Flash's friend, who goes by the name Matt, said.
"Simple Matt; Applejack and Pinkie Pie take the left rode and take these pink flares. You, Randy, and Winny take the right path with these blue flares; and Twilight and I will keep going straight with these purple flares," Flash answered. 
They split up, but right before they did, Applejack shot Twilight a big grin and a wink, making her blush. 
After a little bit, Twilight saw something scribbled on Flash's armor. She then realized it matched the writing in the final part of the spell! 
"Flash," Twilight said.
"Yes, your highness," Flash replied jokingly.Twilight shot him a look, not taking kindly to it. Flash saw she did not like that and apologized.
"It's all right; but what is that scribbled on your armor?" 
Flash turned around and saw what she meant.
"That is the old language, neightalian, my family back in Stableton used to speak, before ponienglish took its place."
"Do you know what it says?"
"Of course. It says 'Good Luck'.  It was a gift from my mom when I joined the Royal Guards. How come you want to know?"
"Well, those letters match the exact same ones I have in my book, and I was wondering if you could translate it for me."
"Of course, just give me a second." 
It took a bit, but Flash was able to translate it from neightalian to ponienglish. 
"It says ' If jealous clouds your sight, you will never find them right'," Flash was silent for a minute, then asked hesitantly, "Twilight... does this means you are still jealous of Rarity?"
"What... no...," Twilight said, but Flash glared at her, making her feel highly uncomfortable.
"Fine! Yes I still am," she finally yelled, "I still can't get over the feeling that she betrayed me. That she liked you. I don't know why, but I just keep pacing the floor with mixed feelings. I just can't get over that..." 
Her words got cutoff... Flash had pulled her into a long, passionate kiss! Twilight was first going to step away, but then she closed her eyes and started to enjoy it. The kiss felt like it was never going to end, and Twilight did not wanted it to. It felt like the world was spinning out of control, and nothing else matters except for this moment. After a moment, Flash pulled away, and with her eyes still closed, she casted the spell.
(To Be Continued...)