//------------------------------// // Chapter four: Friends? Foes? Who really knows? // Story: OC Battle! // by zekromthepokemon //------------------------------//         Sugar Crumbs walked down the corridor hallway. She was walking at a brisk pace. “There has to be a first aid kit around here somewhere,” she groaned as she wished for a nurses office or something. She then heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw another pony. This pony smiled at her. Sugar Crumbs slowly walked away from her.         “Why is this happening?” She said as she hit a wall. She looked to her sides, but it was a dead end. The pony stepped in front of her, and Sugar Crumbs hung her head waiting for the pony to do something to her.         “Hi!” the pony said. Sugar Crumbs looked up. The pony had a purple coat with a pink mane and tail. Her eyes were mismatched, one was pink and the other was blue.         “Why should I trust you?” Sugar Crumbs asked, gaining some confidence.         “I have a first aid kit in my room,” she smiled deviously.         “Ugh, fine, you win.” She followed TwiPie down the hall, and TwiPie opened the door. She walked in showing Sugar around the room. “This is the bed. This is the carpet. This is the-” “Can you just let me use the first aid kit,” she demanded.         “Pushy,” TwiPie said under her breath. She then showed Sugar the first aid kit on the wall.         “Wait, I don’t know how to get this off the wall,” Sugar said.         “Oh yeah! I forgot that you don’t have shifting tail powers. I forget that sometimes when I talk to people,” she smiled sheepishly. She then shifted her tail into a claw and grabbed the first aid kit off the wall. She then dropped it on the table where her silver platter used to sit. Sugar Crumb’s eye twitched. She shook her head and decided that dumb stuff like that happens in hotel-that-I-was probably-drugged-into-land. She then sat down on TwiPie’s bed. “So, what’s your name?” Sugar asked. “TwiPie. Yours?” “Sugar Crumbs,” “By the way, the P is capitalized” she instructed. “Why?” Crumbs inquired. “I wanted something that didn’t lose too much of the previous two ponies who are me, so to show them respect I had both parts of their names capitalized,” she explained. “What?” Crumbs inquired again, still confused. “Well, there were two ponies named Twilight and Pinkie and Pinkie themore ... curious one was screwing with something Twilight made. Then they were combined and that combined mare is me.” “So, you don’t have parents?” Sugar asked. “Technically no.” “Neither do I. I had to take care of my brother alone,” Sugar had a faraway look in her eyes. “At least you had a family,” TwiPie laughed. “Wait, you never got to use the first aid kit!” TwiPie exclaimed. She quickly wrapped bandages around Sugar’s muzzle. They continued to talk and laugh until Sugar decided to go back to her room because she was tired. She fell asleep soundly as soon as she laid on her bed. “Ow!” The rock had a piece of paper wrapped around it. Celestia picked it up using her magic and it read, “Wrong show.”