It has been a few days since Scootaloo's birthday party. It was alot of fun and all, but there were the obvious two who tried to ruin everything.
"Gosh, why did they even show up? I didn't even invite those snooty brats"
Scootaloo was heading towards the clubhouse, when she saw two familiar figures in the street.
"Oh dear Celestia no."
"Hey there loser! That was an awesome party yesterday wasn't it" Called a deviously grinning Silver Spoon.
"Yeah, more like awesomely lame!" Chimed in Diamond Tiara.
The two then proceeded to do their little dance they did, they obviously were looking for trouble. But they didn't get what they wanted, what they did get was an angry Scootaloo who shot seeds from her mouth pelting the two fillies.
"Hey, ow! Watch where your spitting you weak minded buffoon" Diamond Tiara said, but right as she said this, she fell into a bucket that was on the sidewalk behind her, getting her stuck in it in the process.
"Agh! I'm stuck! Help!" the young filly yelled. But all she got was a laughing Silver Spoon, and to see Scootaloo walking off towards Sweet Apple Acres.
"You'll regret this, you hear me you insufficient little twerp!"
Scootaloo just ignored this and kept walking, feeling as if she had done her part enough for today.
Scootaloo now arrived at the clubhouse, she was thankful, it was empty. She had skipped the CMC meeting today, she wanted to be alone. After sitting down, she knew what was coming, it happened a lot to her when she was alone, she had to remember It again.
She sat down in the corner, but she couldn't think, something was blocking her feelings, what was it? She felt oddly strange at that moment, but why? She looked around the room, to see if anything could have caused this, then she started to hear some slow breathing.
"Who's there? Hello?" She said, trying to find out what had made the noise, she then turned over to her right, looking at the corner of the clubhouse, she saw a figure, of what looked to be another filly.
"Hello? Are you alright?" The figure then began to move and groan, she opened the curtains to let some light into the dark clubhouse.
"Snails! What are you doing here!? Get Out NOW!!!!!!" She then proceeded to carry snails who was still half asleep on her back, she threw him out the door, letting him fall to the floor.
"Ow!" said Snails
"Please go away, like i mean, NOW, i need to be alone, sorry!"
"Ugh, well jeez, did you really have to throw-" Snails was then cut off by Scootaloo slamming the door shut, and locking it. Deciding to shrug it off, Snails picked himself up, and went to go back to town.
It had been about fifteen minutes after Snails had left. Scootaloo was beginning the process again, the horrid process that she had to endure ever week before or after her birthday party. Remembering.
Scootaloo was starting to recall where she had left off. It was that day again.
It was sunny on that day, nothing to special, all she had done was drive her parents away, again. But Scootaloo didn't know what she was getting herself into, as she never did at that time.
"Ugh, this punch tastes like my mane smelled when i fell in that mud!" Diamond Tiara complained.
"Not to mention these tacky little streamers that everypony hates."
"Don't you have something better to do? Your not even invited, can you just leave?" retorted an angered Scootaloo.
"Well, we would... But since there is free food and drinks, i think we will stay for awhile, as you know, everypony likes us more than you" Silver Spoon said with a snooty tone.
"You just said you didn't like the punch, how come now you like it? Are you really just trying to be snooty idiots again?"
"Were not idiots!"
"Apparently, you are"
"Oh really? Then why do we get A's and you get B's on your report card?"
"Because your dad is a corrupt crook like the rest of you snooty idiots" said Scootaloo, who knew now she had won this fight.
"Ugh, i'm out of here, this party sucks" said a disgruntled Diamond Tiara
"You can keep your pathetic punch as well! Come on everypony, lets leave this loser." Silver Spoon said for all to hear.
Even though she had said this, nopony listened, they were enjoying the party to much. Pinkie Pie had helped set this one up for Scootaloo, so it was bound to be fun for everyone.
"HELLO!? Does anypony hear me?" said Silver Spoon.
"We hear you." a filly retorted, "But we don't want to leave, it's not like you have a party anyways"
Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon both scoffed at this and said "Whatever" in unison, and left the party.
"Wow, for the first time, they gave up, this is awesome!" said an excited Scootaloo, who now decided to attend the party for the rest of the time being.
"Do you think she even loves me anymore" said a worried mother of Scootaloo.
"Yes, in her heart, she does." Said her husband.
"Then what's holding it back? I don't understand anymore."
"I'm sorry, but we both know why, truly, it was because of that day."
"But why did it all change, surely she got bullied, but it doesn't mean it wouldn't go away, after all, i did give it to her."
"Yes i know, you did give it to her, why don't you just tell her?"
"Because, she would hate herself, and me even more for telling her."
As they were walking on the second floor of the store, Scootaloo's mother failed to realize that they were heading towards an escalator, when she was walking, she tripped on the escalator, and fell down, becoming badly injured.
"HONEY!? ARE YOU OK!?" A panicking husband cried. When he got no response, he yelled for somepony to call an ambulance.
"H-Honey?" An injured wife said.
"SWEETIE!? PLEASE TELL ME YOUR OK?!"
"I-I can hardly b-breath..."
"HONEY!" He cried while waiting for an ambulance to arrive, his wife's breathing was becoming labored.
"DON'T GIVE UP ON ME, PLEASE!" He wailed while trying to keep his wife breathing, the ambulance had finally arrived, they quickly loaded her onto an ambulance, and rushed to the hospital.
The last thing she heard the doctor say was "This doesn't look good..."