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Sunset's Isekai - Wanderer D



Somewhere, out there, there's a bar with a familiar yin-yang sun on the door.

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Teenage Angst (Stargate SG-1 — Pt. 2)

Sunset's Isekai
Teenage Angst (Stargate SG-1 — Pt. 2)
By Wanderer D

A few moments earlier...

"Uh, hi Princess Celestia," Sunset spoke, making Jack do a double-take. "I'm guessing you want to keep the conversation private?"

"Sharp as always, my dear student," Princess Celestia responded. "I suppose I could have cast a translation spell, but I'd rather your allies not know what I am saying for now. I am somewhat surprised, however, that you managed to disrupt the forcefield."

Sunset shrugged. "Well, Luna always liked her glyphs."

That had been apparently the wrong thing to say, as the Princess's muzzle turned into a frown. She nodded with her head at the others. "Captain, arrest these creatures. Careful with the one with the mark on his forehead. He is a member of the army of an ancient enemy of ours."

"What about Sunset Shimmer, Princess?" another unicorn asked.

"She and I will have a long talk about bringing armed forces to Equestria," the princess said. "Then I will decide what sort of punishment is appropriate for allying herself with ancient enemies."

"Wait!" Sunset shouted, jumping between them, hands held up just as Jack was raising his gun.

"Please… there's much you don't know, Princess. But Jack and the others are not your enemies, they really are fighting the Goa'uld. They didn't know anything about this world."

Celestia shook her head warily and the unicorns that made up the guard lit up their horns with magic. Almost instantly the others were gone, leaving her alone, surrounded by angry ponies, and facing an unamused Celestia.

"We have taken away their weapons and equipment, your highness," the guard said.

"Thank you, Captain," Celestia said, nodding at the unicorn. "A job well done. Don't underestimate them, however. If they came with Sunset, they might have some other way of disrupting the peace."

"Understood, your highness."

Sunset crossed her arms. "You really don't have to treat them like that."

Princess Celestia rolled her eyes. "You have a lot to answer for, Sunset Shimmer. Given your last words to me, I'm not going to trust you just because you say you changed your mind."

Sunset snorted. "This is why it was always so hard to talk to you."

"Was?" Celestia looked at her warily.

"Scan away," Sunset said, "It's usually easier than this at the bar, but this situation is different."

Celestia did not look convinced, but she walked around Sunset, slowly taking her in as her horn glowed. "My senses do not lie, you are Sunset Shimmer, but your magic is much more powerful than when I last saw you." She paused, a look of wary surprise on her face. "A lot more powerful than I thought possible."

"That's because I'm not the Sunset Shimmer that left you," Sunset replied. "I'm… similar, I would guess, but not the same. I'm centuries older than your Sunset."

"If you're not here as an enemy," Celestia said, rearing back her head as a clear indication of distrust, "why do you carry weapons?"

Sunset shrugged. "It's a long story… how about we talk over tea?"

"I am still wary of you, Sunset Shimmer. It's been a month since you—or rather your counterpart—left. I have little reason to trust you since I exiled you."

Sunset closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "You really don't want to go there."

"Why not? Y-she left in anger, promising revenge."

"Really?" Sunset growled. "And whose fault was that?"

Celestia drew herself into her full height, her wings opening slightly as she glowered at her. "She did it to herself. Through selfishness. Through betraying my trust: through her greed."

Sunset snorted and shook her head. "You're worse than the other Celestias ever were," she muttered. "Did she look up to you? Did she call you 'mom' by accident on Hearths Warming? Did you tell her that she would always be your student?"

Celestia tilted her head. "What does that—"

That was all Sunset needed to know it had taken place, just like in her own past. "...did you exile her when she went on her own to learn spells to turn into an alicorn?"

"I did." Celestia sighed. "With a heavy heart. That area is forbidden for a reason an—"

"Please," Sunset interrupted raising her hand. "Skip the bs." She waved her other hand, summoning magic as a chair and a table appeared. She walked over to sit down and run her hands through her hair. "You were an incredible teacher, Celestia."

Looking unsure at the turn of events, the princess slowly made her way to sit across from Sunset, who looked up to meet her eyes. "Most of the time, you are the best example of what ponies can be," Sunset continued. "Calm. Friendly. Wise. Knowledgeable… but for all of that, in almost every world, you miss the clear signs that are right in front of you."

Shaking her head with a bit of disdain at the notion, Celestia summoned a tea set. Around them, seeing what was going on, the remaining guards spread around, guarding the area, but giving them as much privacy as they could. "And what would that be?"

"That your Sunset was a teenager," Sunset replied. "A misbehaving brat, that said too many things she didn't mean and regretted. One that had craved something you didn't make an effort to give her."

Celestia once again shook her head, this time not with disdain but rather a firm denial. "She was, and probably will never be ready to be an alicorn."

"Probably not," Sunset agreed. "But that's not the point… did you ever stop to wonder why I wanted to be an alicorn?" she noticed the slip, but didn't correct herself.

"Power, obviously," Celestia said, filling out their cups. "I am not sure what your experience was, but through the years, my Sunset's desire to be acknowledged to be the best turned her into a bully and a schemer."

"Okay," Sunset said, taking a deep breath. "Acknowledged by who? Because if you had looked at the cause rather than the result, you could have handled things differently."

Celestia's tea hovered just an inch from her mouth, and remained there as she glared at Sunset. "Are you saying that it is my fault?"

"Yes." Sunset took a sip of her own tea, "...and no. Of course it's not all your fault. Celestia, you and I are… well, old. Or at least very much older than your Sunset. If I went on a rampage like that… you would be very much right in exiling me, or even imprisoning me. But she... your Sunset? Celestia, she's just a kid."

Celestia looked away, her eyes studying the forest around her, and the painful reminder the crumbling castle at the edge of it brought with its history.

Celesta took a small drink from her cup. "She should have known better than to break rules like that." She raised her eyes to meet Sunset's. "The magic in that section is highly dangerous, Sunset."

"And yet you keep it there and not in the secret chamber under the library itself," Sunset pointed out, making Celestia blink. "You showed me that place during an emergency."

Celestia snorted. "So you do come back and make peace."

"And I apologized to you. But you never said sorry."

The princess frowned. "Why would I apologize?"

"Celestia, you know what Sunset sees you as, right?" Sunset asked, setting her cup down on the table.

The princess sighed and nodded. "I know what she saw me as, when she was a little filly. But I cannot be her mother. She understood that and grew out of it."

"I saw you… or my Celestia the same way," Sunset said, tapping the table with her fingers as she remembered. "I was terrified of saying the wrong thing, because it hurt so much that you would just… tell me I was a good student. A gifted pupil. That you would just… brush over that and leave me feeling alone."

"That was never my intention."

"I know, Celestia. For my part, I forgave the other you a long time ago. My business partner keeps calling her my mom. But even though our relationship is… so much better than it was now, in this period of time, I can't. Even if she said I could."

"I… said that?" Celestia blinked. "But that's—"

"You have to understand a little on what you're dealing with here, Celestia," Sunset interrupted. "I know why you selected me as a student when I was just a filly, instead of your traditional tutelage of older ponies," she added, giving a meaningful glance at the castle beyond them.

Celestia's eyes went wide. "Does that mean…"

"I can't tell you, but I know you want help… and I understand. I really do. I didn't then, but I do now," Sunset said gently. "But that is just the tip of the iceberg. It makes sense that you'd want to… have control—in a way—of the type of pony that would take on that job. It would be imperative for that pony to be the best kind of pony they can be. Someone that values love and friendship. Someone that can be reliable and wise when they're needed.

"I get that… but I—and I imagine your Sunset too—never experienced those things. My friendships in school were little more than ponies trying to suck up to me to get closer to you, either through their own initiative, or their parents'. The few ponies who would have been my friends without those interests, were intimidated by the others into going away. And, when it came to love and caring… I didn't have an example for that. Because the only pony I wanted to care for and love me, only needed a pupil."

Celestia closed her eyes. "That is a very hard thing to hear."

"But it is true," Sunset said. "And I would love to say that you couldn't have known, but… princess, you knew me better than anyone." She let out an exasperated sigh. "It's not—I know that when I left, I was old enough to make some choices, but I was still just a teenager, Celestia. I had no example of family; no examples of real friendship… and when Cadance became an alicorn, you immediately adopted her into your family." She studied Celestia's face as she said that. "How do you think I… your Sunset felt about that?"

Celestia bit her lip, but did not argue.

"I'm not saying that she and I are not responsible for how we act. We all are ultimately accountable for our actions in one way or another, and she broke the rules. She needed a punishment of sorts… but we adults are supposed to have a perspective and understanding that teenagers are just developing.

"Teens act on a lot of instinct… and lash out more easily. They are more than smart enough to know what to say for the greater effect, sometimes with cold, angry logic. Oftentimes they use that, twist it and end up hurting others and later on regretting it. And yet they are not emotionally prepared for the most part to deal with fixing those emotional moments.

"You judged her as an adult for lashing out and testing the limits when the only recourse she thought existed of being meaningful to you was to become an alicorn. And instead of reassurance, and… you know, a firm hoof… you exiled her."

"It was intended as a lesson," Celestia said slowly. "I was hoping it would make her reconsider."

"At that point… it just felt like the last nail in the coffin," Sunset replied, taking her cup in both hands and studying the honeyed tea within. "In my eyes, you had Cadance, and you had just told me I would never be worthy of you, and that I might as well just get out. It was too harsh a punishment… too raw a scare to work against my resentment for it to turn into teaching me humility." Sunset shrugged. "In short… it was a mistake—as we adults often make—but it came at the worst possible moment."

"I know." Celestia let out a slow breath. "I've known ever since it happened that I should have chosen a different punishment. But she's gone, and she left angry and she hated me, Sunset. I saw her eyes."

"She's a teenager," Sunset repeated. "I was so angry… when I came across the mirror, my anger kept me going even though I had changed into a completely new species. When I calmed down, I had to deal with essentially being in an alien body, running away from home, and no way of going back. Oddly enough, my first year in that other world wasn't too bad. I got back in school, I proved myself as a great student, I was popular without being your protege… but that recognition brought back those feelings of inadequacy, and the fear that I would be forgotten and ignored.

"When I was named queen of the Fall Formal, I saw that as a chance… to never let that power go, to always be recognized as the best of the best, so that I would never be ignored. As little as it objectively really matters… to me it was absolute proof that you were wrong, and I was right." She chuckled. "It wasn't the worst part, however."

Celestia raised her head to look at her. "Oh?"

Sunset felt herself smile a little. "Did you know I took my diary with me?"

The princess visibly winced. "Oh, Sunset."

"I waited, you know?" Sunset said. "I checked daily for a while. A month went by. Two. A year. You never said anything, and I just stopped checking. Back then, I couldn't write back to you… I felt that, when you exiled me, I had burned that bridge forever; that if I begged or apologized, I'd only prove to you that I did not deserve to be part of your family." She chuckled. "When I came back briefly… Twilight Sparkle was all grown up… which meant that years had passed for you."

Celestia looked up. "So you know Twilight?"

"Yeah. I looked into it when I visited Equestria, and found out that you had taken her as your apprentice the morning after I left. That felt… well—" She snorted. "—not good. It cemented my thoughts that there was no point in me expecting you to acknowledge me. Especially if I had been so easily replaced."

"Sunset, it wasn't something I planned—" Celestia hastily started, only to be stopped by Sunset's raised hand.

"I know, Celestia. I don't blame you for that. Twilight's test was… an event. I don't blame Twilight either, but learning to deal with that took some time. What I don't understand… the thing I never asked my Celestia is… why didn't you try to contact me? In all that time? Especially with how you really felt about me. My Celestia has expressed several times regret at not taking that step."

"I… don't know. Right now it's only been a month and a half since you left, Sunset." The princess used her magic to warm the tea, her watery eyes betraying her troubled thoughts. "I keep thinking I don't know where to even begin."

"Then you still have time to fix things between you," Sunset countered, "I know I turn out well in my own timeline, but you… you can change things so it turns out better for both of you. You, well my Celestia, never could bring herself to adopt me… but your Sunset really could use her mother right now," she insisted. "That's who you are. That's what you mean to me."

It took a moment between saying it and Celestia's wide eyes before she winced in realization. She groaned and sank down, resting her forehead on the table. "Crap. Rarity was right."

The princess, of course, looked amused. "You're not going to say that to my counterpart from your world?"

"It's too late for me for that to have any meaning, Celestia. Not after centuries of avoiding the issue, and when I'm a full grown adult," Sunset said, shaking her head, "it would just be a title, and she and I have a friendly dynamic now that works for us, but you can still fix that error here if that's what you want, and if she means to you as much as you mean to her."

Sunset took a deep drink, emptying the cup of tea—now that it was a little cooler—in one gulp before continuing. "I don't know if your Sunset will continue to be a brat for a while—she'll definitely need watching and a firm hoof—but knowing she is loved is the first step towards healing, and I can tell you it will mean a lot to her." She swallowed. "That's… something that took a while for me to even get started on."

Celestia closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "And how would I do that? The portal is closed."

"I can open it," Sunset said. "There's a couple of ways of opening it back up, but you have to decide what you want to do." She smiled at the princess. "I know I projected a bit of myself into this whole conversation—" she ignored the look Celestia gave her "—but whatever it is you do, please… take the time to at least write to her. Don't let her be completely alone where she can fester in her hatred. Give her a chance to talk… I think the distance will help, and even if she doesn't come back to live here in Equestria, at least she will know she has a home."

Celestia took another deep breath and let it out with a half-laugh. "I've thought several times on how things would go when—or if—I eventually talked to Sunset Shimmer again. I never considered that I would be the one on the receiving end of the 'taking responsibility' lesson."

"I never thought I'd sit down with you, or any Celestia, and go down that rabbit hole." Sunset leaned back and took a deep breath herself, letting it out slowly before she faced the princess again. "I do feel better though… and I hope your Sunset also realizes where she is wrong… and comes around to accept her part in what happened."

Celestia chuckled. "I guess there's only one way to find out." She glanced over at the castle, her smile turning sad. "But Sunset… she did choose of her own free will to do this. If she's not willing to accept the consequences of her actions then, and in the future…"

Sunset nodded. "You can only do so much. But take it from me… no matter what anyone else says, at least you will have tried."

End Part 2

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