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Aftermath of a Fallen Star - Rated Ponystar



The aftermath of Twilight's assassination, and the lives she touched who must now move foward into a future without her

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Another Year Without You (Applejack)

Aftermath of A Fallen Star

By Rated Ponystar

Formerly Edited by The Unnamed Pawn and Commander X5

Pre-Read/Edited by: Magic Man, Chaotic Note, and Grand_Moff_Pony

Another Year Without You (Applejack’s POV)

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It’s been five years.

Hard to believe so much time has passed since then. I still can’t sometimes help but wish that I’ll wake up one morning and it will be the one thousandth Summer Sun Celebration. I’ll be bucking apples and preparing the food with all my relatives until a unicorn from Canterlot, with a baby dragon by her side, comes to me and introduces herself. Yet, everyday is a new day where she doesn’t come over. She’s just sleeps in that fancy glass casket.

It was on the third anniversary of Twilight’s death that we decided to do this little new tradition of ours. It was hard at first since we were all still dealing with our loss, not to mention Spike running away. I still can’t help but blame myself for that, and I’m sure we all do. If there was any individual on this planet who missed her more than any of us it was the one she called “son”. Someday I hope to see him again and apologize, but until then I just gotta hope Princess Celestia can find him.

I held the picnic basket in my mouth as me and the girls crossed over that magical barrier that Princess Celestia made. We can’t go into the other apprentices resting place, but we have no need to do so. We just need the one. The waterworks were already starting to appear in Fluttershy’s and Pinkie’s eyes, but the rest of us still kept strong. Chances are we would all be crying at some point, but I hope there comes a day when we can come here and not cry at all.

At least not openly.

We made it to the entrance where we saw her. One of the best friends I ever had and the only mare I would ever love in my life: Princess Twilight Sparkle. Nothing had changed here. Not the flowers, not the casket, nor the smile she held in her eternal sleep. It was like there was no time in this small section of the world where the greatest mare we ever met was laid to rest.

We all went forward, small smiles on our lips as we greeted her, asking if she was happy up there in Elysium with all our other relatives and friends who passed away. Dash always joked that first thing Twilight would do when she went up there was find Starswirl the Bearded fella and spent eternity asking questions. True the told, I believed it as well. I also always hope Ma, Pa, and Granny Smith were right there beside Twi along with her lover, Flash Sentry. Before you ask, no, I don’t hate him. I knew Twilight and I would never work out despite my feelings for her, but that doesn’t mean I still couldn’t love her like I still do.

After we talked, some of us even said prayers, we sat down and ate like we always used to in the past. Fluttershy told us how she and Discord were doing, apparently they had started holding hooves and were working their way up. Always made me wonder if there was something between those two, and a few months ago they announced they were dating. But very slowly might I add. Fluttershy wasn’t the type to rush and Discord, surprisingly, was following through with it. I think the fact that Shy was smiling again is what keeps him going.

Pinkie Pie told us how her nephew, Shale, was doing. Apparently, he was getting strength training from Maud and learning how to work the rock farm at a basic level. Marble was very proud of her son, and we were happy they were doing well. We still didn’t know who the father was, and all Pinkie said was that he was gone and never coming back. We didn’t know what to make of that, but we didn’t pry. Pinkie never really talked about her home life that often and we never saw what it was like.

Rainbow Dash, naturally, couldn’t help but brag about how now that she was a full member of the Wonderbolts, she could go on top secret missions to defend Equestria from any threat. Especially one that she was going to be taking in the Changeling lands. Apparently, there were some resistance fighters who were against the new Republic that Twilight and Cadance helped make and they requested help in dealing with them. We warned her to not get herself killed and she just joked saying that she already did once. She may have sounded like she was joking, but I know deep down she’s still as scared as we were when she almost drank herself to death.

Things went quiet after that until Rarity dropped a bomb on us that made Rainbow Dash spit out her water. She was going into politics. That’s right. Politics. Ever since she closed her shop, she’s been learning the trade with Fancy Pants and his wife, Fleur. She’s already found like minded individuals like her and proper funding to start her own political group known as “The Progressors”.. She said the group would be dedicated to working on opening ponies eyes and see the benefits of the changes that Twilight promised and that Princess Celestia was working to make a reality. She ultimate goal was to kick every, and I quote, “disgraceful, racist, heartless and money grumbling noble” out of the Council of Lords and replace them with those who would be for the benefit of Equestria and not themselves.

When asked Rarity why she said she felt like she couldn’t sit around and let Twilight’s dream take forever to come forward. She wanted to be part of the progress and take action. I never held more respect for Rarity then I did then. I would have joined her, but I had the farm to take care of. With Apple Bloom now focusing on her cutie mark in wood-crafting, Big Macintosh and I were now hiring additional help with the farm. A lot of them changelings who wanted a new life here. I’m not afraid of those shapeshifting bugs anymore, some of them I’ve even become friends with.

Pretty soon we all finished eating and turned our attention back to Twilight. I don’t know if she can hear us up there or is with us in spirit, but I like to think that somehow she’s there. We all said our final goodbyes, but I told the girls to head on without me as I started to pack things up.

Just before I left, I looked at Twilight one more time and couldn’t help but wonder if things were different. What if she had lived and not died. What if she never became a princess. What if I told her my feelings before she passed on.

I held a hoof to the glass, wishing I could just touch her one last time. Slowly, I pressed my lips above the top where her forehead was and kissed it. “See ya next year, Twi.” I whispered as I took the basket and left.

Just as I left, I felt a couple of waterworks dripping down my face.

I guess there was always next year.

***

The Honest Apple went every year, as did her friends

Even as they got older and found love

Even as the war came and torn their home apart

They never stopped coming

Author's Note:

The reason for this short one is because most of Applejack's emotional aftermath was showing in the Big Macintosh chapter. So for this chapter, I made this to help establish where the cast is in the future, how they still are friends despite their loss, and their dedication to Twilight and how much they miss her.

Remaining Characters are: Twilight Velvet, Luna, Fluttershy, Tirek, and Spike.

Feel free to write to the series TV tropes page

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