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// A Terrible Fate... 
// Story: The Sweet Sounding Belle 
// by Lewis a Cute Pegasus 
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Twilight, Rarity and Sweetie Belle sit in the waiting room, Featherweight is in the A&E, having surgery. Twilight already knows the inevitable and so does Rarity, but Sweetie Belle had hope, she gave all the hope she had left, that Featherweight would come back alive. 


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"Clear!" shouted Nurse Redheart, defibrillating Featherweight as his heart rate  was dropping seriously low. Redheart had to do the surgery alone as she was the only staff at the hospital, putting the maximum effort to save Featherweight. 


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Feaherweight looked around, he was in a blackened version of Ponyville, seeing over spirits of the ponies who had died there, he walked to a woods area, where it's silent.
"Hello?..." he shouted, but to no avail, "Is anypony here? Sweetie Belle? Twilight?..." he sat down, starting to get upset, "Where am I? Why is everything black? Can anypony answer me?"

Luna walked up to Featherweight, looking sad, sitting down next to him. 
"Luna?... Why are you looking down?" he asked. Luna sighed, hating the 2nd job she has to do.
"Well... you see... this is purgatory Featherweight..." Luna explained, trying to not break down, "You've had... an early end... you drowned as well as broke parts of your body, Redheart is trying herb est... but unfortunately, she's not succeeding, your heart rates going down... I'm afraid at this rate, you'll never be able to get out of here... I'm afraid you won't see anypony you love, until they die... Bulk and your family already knows, and are waiting for you at your house... go to them... quickly... I don't wanna see a young foal cry... I'm sorry..." Luna fades away, going back to real life.

Featherweight goes silent, running to home, tears in his eyes falling whilst he runs. 


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Redheart keeps trying faster and faster, but the closer Featherweight gets to home, the lower his heart rate goes.  Redheart shocked Featherweight, and again but to no avail. Featherweight kept running, about to break, ghosts of ponies looking at him as he runs,. He opens the door and runs onto the couch, and with that, his heart rate dropped fully, dieing. 

"No... not again... it was... bad enough to tell him his brother died... but having to tell a filly that her love has died..." Redheart whispered, sitting in a corner, "I can't... I just can't... Why must the others decide to not be here only because they didn't feel like it, didn't feel like it?!" Redheart screamed in anger throwing a bone saw onto the floor, making a loud sound throughout the hospital. 
"What was that?" Rarity asked, worried,
"I think it might have been from the surgery room, lets go." Twilight ran, with Rarity following, Sweetie Belle following them too, they opened the door and saw a distraught Redheart in the corner of the room, teared up, and shaking.