Broken Hearts and Broken Trust

by LaysPotatoChips

Chapter One

Chapter I: You've Failed me Every Time

The night sky of Equestria was beaming with light cast off by Luna's moon, as well as the millions of stars that littered the night sky like snow on a winter's day. The night itself was perfect for couples to go out and have some fun, date, or just take a nice walk around the town. Mares and Stallions trotted down the brick paths that led towards the multiple restaurants and taverns that were brimming with life. Many of the ponies ,that were taking one of the many paths, were dressed in exquisite gowns and suits. Others wore nothing at all, and simple galloped down the small pathway that led to a few trails in the Ponyville Park. The night itself was truly perfect. About a few blocks down the paths, Spike the Dragon was waiting outside the Castle of Friendship. He was dressed in a very fancy tuxedo, with matching cufflinks as well. The excitement on the little drake's face was one of complete unfathomable excitement. Today had been the day that him and Thorax, his changeling friend and mate, where going to have a nice dinner at one of Ponyville's fanciest restaurants "The Eifel Poni". It was one of the most popular restaurant in town, and Spike (after many months) finally managed to get reservations. Spike glanced down at his watch, 9:30. He had less than twenty minutes to get his table on time.

"Come on Thorax, where are you?" Spike said as he glanced at his watch

Thorax was late, and Spike knew that getting another table would be practically impossible. So, he decided to just make his way over to the restaurant himself. At least he knew that if Thorax was late, he would be able to get to his seat without seeing another pony occupying it. It wasn't a very long run, but it sure was tiring. Once Spike had made his way to the entrance, he made his way inside. Opening up the door, he was immediately greeted by a large diamond chandelier that hung above the ceiling in front of him. Walking up towards the stand, he glanced up at the stallion dressed in a fancy suit and tie and said

"Hi there, table for two please. I have a reservation."

The stallion immediately looked down at the dragon in front of him, and gave a warm smile

"Ah. Wi Wi. Please come, I have your table ready for you. Right this way."

The stallion placed Spike on his back, and made his way towards Spike's table. Upon arrival, Spike sat himself down in one of the chairs.

"Your waiter will be with you shortly sir." The stallion said in his strong french accent.

"Thank you very much." replied Spike

As the stallion walked away, Spike took some time to admire the scenery in the restaurant. The walls were adorned in a very fancy like wallpaper with gold molding etched around each corner of the wall. Paintings and other famous work covered the walls like trophies in a trophy case. Chandeliers hung from multiple parts of the ceiling, giving off an elegant glow. All of the chairs were littered with ponies of every shape and size. All where wearing fancy attire. Spike glanced down at his watch once more, 11:00p.m. This was getting ridiculous. Thorax had promised him that he would be here by at least 9:20. What was taking so long? As Spike was contemplating the situation , a mare dressed in a chef's outfit, with matching hat, walked up to Spike.

"Bonjour, Monsieur Spike. My name is Daphne. How may I serve you tonight?"

"I'll have a water, and..."

Spike looked over at the empty seat in front of him. He quickly glanced over at his watch, almost midnight. Spike sighed. He had been let down, again.

"Is something the matter Monsieur?" The chef asked

"No..Nothing's wrong. I'll have a water. And I guess I'll take the chef's special as well." Spike said glancing at the menu board in front of him

"Excellent choice Monsieur. I will have that out for you in a bit."

With that, the mare walked off, and made her way to the kitchen. Spike stared back at the empty seat in front of him, then glanced back at his watch. He kept on doing this over and over again. When the meal finally arrived, Spike had lost any appetite that he once had entering the restaurant. However, in order to not offend, he made himself eat the entire dish that was served to him. The meal itself was quite nice. A nice strip of stake cut up into thick chunks and drizzled with , what he thought was an almond glaze. On the side of the plate was a fancy pastry with what looked like apples and pears in it. It didn't taste as good as Applejack's pastries, but it was good. After the meal, Spike paid the bill, gave the chef/ waitress a large sum of bits as a tip, and made his way out. As he walked out the restaurant, he took one more look at his watch. 1:30 a.m. Spike's eyes began to water at the realization that Thorax had broken yet another promise to him. Thorax had promised him that he would be their for their big date, but (of course) he didn't show. Thorax had done this more than once, actually he did about twelve times. The trip home was quicker than when he had left. That was because, everypony was already in bed sleeping, as he should've been. Upon making his way inside the castle, Spike took off his fancy coat, and made his way towards the table/map of friendship. He pulled out a weird looking device that Thorax had given him some time back, and placed it on the table. Within seconds, the device (which resembled a Scarab Beetle) began glowing a bright green. A green beam of light shot out from the middle of the device, forming a screen. It didn't take long for the screen to show a very familiar image. Thorax.

"Hello?" Thorax began

"Hello, Thorax." Spike said flatly

"Oh Spike, hey what's up? How have things been going?" Thorax replied with a grin on his face

Spike looked at the Changeling in front of him, and pointed his finger towards the tux that he was wearing. Thorax looked at the dragon in horror, as the realization hit him. He had forgotten about their date, again.

"Oh Spike" Thorax began " I'm really sorry that I missed our date. Tell you what, I'll make it up too you. How about dinner tomorrow.."

Thorax was interrupted with Spike saying ,"No."

"How many times are you going to do this Thorax?" Spike began " Every time you say that you'll make it up to me, you always forget."

Spike was starting to tear up. Thorax said nothing, he just stared. Spike continued

"Why do you do this to me Thorax? I mean, I know that you have a hive too deal with, and I understand that your not always going to be there for me. But the least you could do is actually show up for a date!" Spike snapped

"Spike...I" Thorax began, but Spike cut him off

"I can't do this anymore Thorax. I just can't..." Spike's eyes watered as he began choking up.

" What do you mean?" Thorax asked with a ting of fear building up in his throat

Spike looked up at the changeling, tears streaming down his face as he said

"I'm tired of being abandoned all of the time. I'm tired of the broken promises...I ... We're through Thorax. This relationship is over."

Thorax's eyes widened.

"Spike, no.. Wai..!" Thorax began, but Spike had already removed the Scarab from the table, thus ending the conversation. Spike just sat there, breathing heavily. Hot tears flowing down his face, as he fought the urge to start bawling right then and there. Quietly, he got up, and made his way towards the guest bedroom in the castle. No way was he going to wake up Twilight or Starlight. Spike climbed up on the guest bed, and like a hose on a fire hydrant, he let his tears flow from his eyes. He buried his head in the pillow and let out his sobs. Thorax, on the other hand, stood where the screen had once been. Shock plastered on his face. It only lasted for a minute, as he collapsed on the ground, and started bawling