The three fillies arrived at Princess Twilight Sparkle's kingdom/castle place, that they named themselves. Applebloom knocked on the door as the Princess replied, "Coming!" and arrived at the door to greet them. "Hi, girls! How are you three?"
"Ah'm alright, but Sweetie Belle is a little ma-" Applebloom said.
"I'M FURIOUS! HOW DARE RARITY LEAVE ME HERE IN PONYVILLE WHILE SHE GOES OFF TO MANEHATTEN?!" Sweetie Belle shouted very angry. "I CAN'T BELIEVE HER GUT!" She was now crying tears of rage, and sorrow.
"She wrote you a note. Is her address there?" Twilight tried to cheer Sweetie Belle up. She nodded. "Well, how about we write her a letter? That will be nice! You can just explain why your mad and ask why she left you in Ponyville. That way, maybe you won't be so mad anymore. Spike, please write a letter. To 3127 East Grassfield Street, Manehatten," the princess said.
Spike arrived with a quill in his claw that dripped ink on the paper. He began to write what the young, enraged unicorn said. "Dear Rarity," she said calmly. "HOW DARE YOU LEAVE ME IN MANEHATTEN?! I THOUGHT YOU WERE MY BIG SISTER! INSTEAD YOU LEAVE ME HERE IN PONYVILLE! I AM SO FURIOUS AT YOU RIGHT NOW, AND I AWAIT YOUR APOLOGIES IN A RESPONSE TO THIS LETTER. Your sister that is very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very furious at you right now, Sweetie Belle. Oh, and Spike, can you dot the "i"'s in Sweetie Belle with hearts? Thanks!" And Spike did so. He sent the letter with his magic fire breath (the three girls also named that) and went back to do the dishes.
"Sweetie Belle, don't you think that was, um, a bit... much?" Twilight Sparkle said.
"No way! Sweetie Belle has every single Equestrian right to be mad! Her sister ditched her! And at least she has a sister!" Scootaloo pouted, envying Sweetie Belle every bit. She'd rather have a ditching, jerky sister than no sister at all. Even if that sister was into fashion, and dresses, and fru fru boring stuff.
"Yea! An' mah sister would never do som'in like 'at ta me!" Applebloom said, standing alongside Scootaloo.
"Yeah!" they said in unison.
"Sweetie Belle, why don't you unpack? You can unpack your bags upstairs, three doors down the right, then five or six hallways right, to make your way to the library where you will see two doors, you enter the left one, then go downstairs to find two hallways, take the right one, then two doors to your left is the middle door- your room!" Twilight explained.
"Can you please just show me?" Sweetie Belle asked.
"Sure," Twilight said.
The two walked and walked and walked. It seemed it would never stop! Finally, the two stopped at a large door that led to Sweetie Belle's room during her stay at Twilight Sparkle's large, LARGE castle. It was a giant room. In Sweetie Belle's mind, it was the biggest room she'd ever thought of. "Uh, Twilight..." Sweetie Belle said.
"Oh, one more thing!" Twilight said, ignoring Sweetie Belle's comment. Twilight Sparkle flew (she was pretty good at it now) to a large door and opened it- inside was a staircase. "Here, if you need me, I've enchanted it to be wherever whoever you need is. I'll call you for dinner! Have fun, Sweetie," Twilight said and flew off.
"Stupid dumb Rarity..." the young white unicorn grumbled. She heard a knock on her door, interupting her graphic, PG-13 (not for this story!) thoughts about Rarity. "It's open!" she yelled, and saw two fillies walk in. The yellow one walked up to her and hugged her.
"Les go to Sweet Apple Acers tommarow an make some applesauce! It'd be fun! Ask Twilight if you can meet us at the clubhouse," Applebloom said.
Scootaloo gasped. "Let's have a sleepover!" she shrieked, having a good idea. In a flash, three little crusaders went to the staircase and chanted "Twilight Sparkle" to find the princess making dinner.
"We wanna have a slumber party!" Sweetie Belle said, the other crusaders loyaly behind her.
"Tonight? I'm sorry, but I can't have two other fillies in my home tonight," Twilight said. "I have a meeting with the princess tomorrow, and I cannot have three fillies-"
"Havin' fun..." Applebloom said sourly.
"No, no, it's that-"
"Then why can Sweetie Belle stay?!" Scootaloo demanded.
"Rarity asked, and I planned ahead of time!" Twilight Sparkle would not lose this fight! "Also, one filly isn't as intense as three!"
"Have you even met me, Twilight? I'm as crazy as them!" Sweetie Belle shrieked.
"Which is why I cannot have three!"
"We'll be good!" the girls pleaded. "We promise!"
"I'm sorry, but my answer is 'no.'"
"Well, can I at least go to Sweet Apple Acers tomorrow?" Sweetie asked very politely.
"I suppose that can be arranged," Twilight submitted.
The three raced to Sweetie Belle's room since they knew where it was. "Alright, game plan," Scootaloo grinned, sitting in a circle with her other two friends. "Sweetie Belle, tell Twilight that your extra hungry tonight, ok? Use a teleportating spell to get us some food. I'm sure there's a book in Twilight's library. Applebloom! Find the library and get a book or a scroll for Sweetie Belle to learn the spell. I'll go grab some pillows and blankets and stuff for me and Applebloom. Be back soon!"
"Applebloom and me, Scootaloo," Sweetie Belle interupted.
"What?"
"You made a grammatical mistake," she said. "Whatever, just go! And hurry! Dinner will be done soon!"
Scootaloo flew out the window to the clubhouse where the three crusaders kept their emergency slumber party kit. If Applebloom hadn't thought of that- whew!
Applebloom came back. Sweetie Belle practiced. Scootaloo got the stuff. Twilight made dinner. Their plan was perfect. Until.... Tomorrow!