Purple Tears 2

by Doukzor


Shadowling

"Springtrap! Where are you?!" Mangle rushed up to the stairs leading backstage.

"Springtrap! I have important news!" a yellow stallion stepped in front of her. She skidded to a halt, before shrugging and swiftly evading him to the right.
She continued to run, ignoring the pleas to stop from that pony.

Springtrap placed a hoof in front of the blur of Mangle, and she toppled over her hooves as her neck hit his hoof.

"What is it?" Springtrap asked hastily.

"It`s about Spring Bonnie. Golden Freddy stopped us, he-"

"He WHAT?! That %^&*@! Where`s Shadow?!" Springtrap demanded. (yeah there`s now cussing, but i`m now just 'blocking' it with those symbol things).

"He should be here any second now, sir..." Mangle shrunk back, her half fox half pony tail swishing back and forth.

"Good, I may have found a way to keep us all safe while we can look out for them.... Goldy`ll pay for that" Springtrap snarled.
Cognitio bound up to the two ponies, accompanied by a dark, shadowy colored stallion.

"Shadow, good. How in Sithis` name did you let Golden butt get away?!" Springtrap stepped towards the shrinking Pony.
Cognitio interrupted the small act, his face grim.

"If you don`t wanna let every pony know about that shadowy magic of yours, I suggest you stop" he whispered hastily, where only Springtrap could hear him.

The golden green pony stepped back, though he growled a few curses under his breath.

"Good, now... Your supposed to go up next, Springtrap... But..." Cognitio looked at the other two ponies. They gave off the same dark energy, though that white mare did seem to have a more 'fake' aura than the other two.
That shadowy one was pure magic.

Springtrap was... Half and half...

"You know what? Your all going up in ten minutes. Let a few ponies go, so you can get ready".

"Wait. WHAT?!" Mangle was took back.

"Yes, any questions?" Cognitio, shrugged- not waiting for any pony to object before galloping off at a swift pace.
Springtrap was deadpanning the situation....

"Oh for *&$%`s sake! C`MON!" he growled out loud. Shadow was silently sighing out a few curses as well.... Mangle looked ready to faint.

"He`s NOT forcing me to... No. Just no" Mangle sat on her haunches, looking ready to object.

"Yes you are" Springtrap nudged her with a hoof.

"W-what?! I- er... Fine...." Mangle growled under her breath.

"Plus, that puppet pony and a few others have to play. I heard from that Cognitio fellow that he entered the others that weren`t in his small.... Band" Springtrap sneered.

Shadow managed a small laugh, but it soon faded.

"How are we gonna do this with out being seen by them?!" He asked hastily, worry turning his throat dry.

"They wouldn`t DARE attack us out in the open, now would they?" Springtrap offered.

"... You have a point there" Mangle huffed.


"Uh... Heh, guys...?" Goldy slowly trotted around to the stage- he`d been told to meet back there.

"Lad, yer back!" Foxy rushed over to him, but of course skidded to a halt at the pony behind him.

"Er... There`s a Golden, ya know, murderer behind ye..." Goldy face-hoofed.

"It`s not Springtrap. Trust me. First off, he`s too small. And second, 'Springy' is WAY too off" he kicked Springy with his back hoof, forcing the stallion forward.

"Uh... Hi?" he sheepishly smiled.

"And too shy" Foxy added.

"Let`s go, we need to make sure every pony knows who you are before they try and kill you" Goldy stated.
Springy nodded hastily, galloping backstage.

...

He was met with a tackle.

"What are you doing?!" Chica pinned the poor pony to the ground, whom shrunk back as far as he could.

"Chica! It`s not Springtrap! Let him go!" Goldy barked, and the yellow pony quickly got off, though she eyed Springy suspiciously.

"He looks like `em. He`s golden and has those weird eyes...".

"I`m Springy. An animatronic Bunny. Er, live pony...?" he suggested.

"How is he alive?" Chica mouthed out, as she pointed a hoof at Springy.
Goldy sighed.

"I`ll explain once every pony`s seen him, let`s just hope he`s not dead by then".


"Alright, so you r-ready?" Bonnie asked nervously.

"Are you nervous?! You were forced to perform in front of fillies for five freaking years!" Vincent retorted, then shrunk back.

"Yeah, because of ye. And we weren`t performing. Those programs were. And they aren`t here to help us now" Foxy pitched in.

"Well, your not gonna sing a stupid child`s song, now are you?" Vincent teased.

"He`s right about that" Goldy smiled.

Chica, Freddy, and String Play were getting ready to perform.

Then it was them.

"... Er..." Foxy looked back at the three ponies whom just left for the stage. He also glanced at Goldy. Springy wasn`t in sight.
The fox pony began to whisper in Goldy`s ear.

"Ye haven`t introduced Vincent and Springy have ye?" he asked cautiously, expecting a no.

"No".

"Good".

"So, you are all now forced to sing again?" a regal voice asked, making Foxy and Bonnie jump.

"GOD DANG WOMAN!" Bonnie cried out as he recovered.

"What? Did I scare you?" Celestia laughed slightly.

"... Hmph. Well yes, String Play has now forced us to sing again" Bonnie snorted.

"I can`t even sing! What the %^&* does he want me to do?!" Vincent complained out loud.

"The puppet is making you sing. That`s that" Goldy smirked. Vincent could only sigh.

"Hey, " Bonnie nudged Foxy, "Their starting".


"Ugh... You ready?" Chica sighed.

String Play joined in on the sigh.

"Yeah.... Hey, at least we can share the pain" he looked at the others before snickering a little.

"I guess" was all Freddy said.

"Whelp. We`d better start" Chica gulped.

"What are we playing now?" Freddy asked String Play silently.
The black and white puppet pony glared at him.

"You forgot the name of it again?!" he retorted.

"Heh, never mind. Let`s just start..." they looked to their instruments.

"Yeah. Let`s get this over with" Chica grumbled.


Freddy- singer
String Play- instrumental/ night guard.
Chica- dubstep bell part

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Foxy was laughing his flank off.

"S-shut up!" Freddy shoved him back, causing the fox pony to laugh even more.

"Yer v-voice though..." Foxy managed to get out before laughing even further.

"Your up, fox pup" Freddy growled before trotting off.
Bonnie let out a few muffled laughs.

"I don`t know, String Play was a bit funny too..." he pitched in.

"SHUT UP!!!" a bark was heard from some room backstage, belonging to String Play.

As the four ponies entered the front stage, another stallion was just joining to crowd.
Goldy and Vincent noticed him, Vincent being disgusted by the guard outfit.

Goldy nudged Bonnie, whom stopped to look too.

"Hey, isn`t that... H-he looks like Badge Gleam!" Bonnie perked up.

"Yeah... He`s the night guard now" Goldy sighed. He had a feeling Badge Gleam wouldn`t exactly be at this concert for long.
For a good reason, too.

"Whelp, i`m ready. You?" Vincent asked.

"Well, as much as i`ll ever be" Bonnie grunted.

"Good. Eh, Goldy, is the spell working?" he asked with a slight tilt of his head.

"Should be. Celestia is the equivalent of an arch-mage" Goldy replied smoothly.

"Hope so. Or else this`ll sound weird..." Vincent shook his head.

"Aye, lad, I have a question before we start" Foxy nudged Goldy, whom perked up.

"Yeah?" was his response.

"What..., "Foxy held up a metal triangle, "is this?".
Cue face-hoof.


Vincent- Singer
Goldy- dubstep piano
Bonnie- background voice
Foxy- triangle....


"That was awful" Vincent complained as he rubbed his throat.

"I thought we did good! And at least the spell worked" Bonnie pointed out.

"Yeah, or else we`d of been doomed" Goldy pitched in.

"... I guess your right. But still, i don`t get why WE have to go up there too" Vincent replied.

"Because he has to, and therefore so do we" Foxy growled.

"Did you see Badge Gleam though? He didn't leave..." Goldy sighed.

"Wait, I did see him! He was heading towards the backstage, I think- " Bonnie stopped.

He turned towards the entrance, at the top of the stairs.

Badge Gleam was standing there, awe and horror plastered across his muzzle.


"It`s our turn" Mangle noted.

Shadow nodded.

"That puppet pony already knows of our presence. I doubt those other ones do though".

"Most likely. You ready?".

"Let's hope so. WE of all ponies can't afford to lose this. Not when we've finally got a safe place" Shadow snickered.
Springtrap came up from behind them.

"What have I got us into..." he mumbled half to himself.

"Lets just get this over with" Mangle sighed, heading out towards the stage.

"..." Shadow made no reply, and nor did Springtrap, as they followed her.


Springtrap- singer
Shadow- background voice
Mangle- dubstep piano~