Conferences of a Rainbow [edited]

Cloud Nine Has Fallen

Conferences of a Rainbow

Its just another day in my life of being awesome! That is my motto in life, to live free, hang with my friends, do awesome tricks, and just be plain awesome. Also, theirs nothing better to do in life then to just lay around and pull pranks on your friends. Wanna know what’s not cool though? Following somepony around all day because you have a crush on said pony. Yea, well today I, the coolest and most awesome flyer Rainbow Dash, have been following somepony around all day. Yea...and the worst part...the worst possible thing you could ever think of? Its a DUDE! Everypony knows that I strictly go after mares...but this guy...every time I see him, my heart flutters, my wings grow stiff….HAY, I EVEN THINK ABOUT HIM WHEN I RUB MYSELF! WHAT THE BUCK IS WRONG WITH ME?...I don't know why I like him….I thought that it was pity, Yea of course, pity….or was it something else? I don’t know why, but I like him alot, and I’ll be damned if somepony says otherwise!

While I was hiding in a cloud above the market area, I lost him under the crowds of ponies flooding the place…...wait, how the buck did I lose him? He was wheeling a red wagon with him, how the buck did I miss that? I scanned the area to find him. After a minute of searching, I spotted him. His purple scales, his green spikes, his short tail wrapped around the handle as he walked into the sofa and quills store...I still question why there’s a store that sells only two things? I mean, Davenport only sells quills and sofas. Spike had then came out of the “why the place didn’t went bankrupt” store soon after.

He walked down the market, buying cherries, carrots, letters, onions, flour...basically he went grocery shopping. After a hour or so, Spike had made it back to his tree house which is also a library. I wish that he lived alone, but nope, he live’s with one of my bestest friends, Twilight Sparkle...or what I like to call her, Egghead. Like my name suggested, I dashed into a nearby bush, making sure that nopony had seen me. Gotta love my ninja skills. Nopony even saw me. Popping my head out, I looked into the window to see what he was doing. In the main room was my friend Twilight, well she was in the far corner writing something. Maybe it was something important to her, or it could be another friendship letter. Either way, I couldn’t see Spike. Something was telling me to go in there and talk to him, but I was shyer than Fluttershy talking to any other pony beside her friends. Spike had came back out wearing a pink apron with a heart in the middle. ‘OHMYGOSH OHMYGOSH OHMYGOSH OHMYGOSH OHMYGOSH, OH CELESTIA, HE LOOKS FREAKING ADORABLE WEARING THAT!!!! I would just bust in there and take him for myself, but AGAIN…….. WHAT THE BUCK IS WRONG WITH ME...HE’S JUST A KID FOR LUNA’S SAKE! But despite me chuckling at him, he just looks so…. so…... so……..You know what I mean? Getting back to the task at hoof, Twilight was now finishing up whatever she was writing, and started levitating a bunch of books off the shelves.

“I’m going to Rarity’s, Twi. I’ll be back in a while “

“Ok, Spike. Just remember to be back at nine."

This was my chance to be with him...even if it was only for a while. I spread my wings and shot up into the same cloud I was hiding in. Once Spike came out, I called out to him. “SPIKE, SPIKE!” I shouted. I peeked my head out of the cloud and landed beside him. “Hey buddy what up?” I said, flashing a grin.

“Hey, Rainbow. I was just going to go over to Rarity's to help her out with some orders." Gahhhhhhhh, can’t you see that she’s using you? Why would you go there anyway? I’m way more fun to hang out with then her.

“Ah…...well is the new Daring Do out yet?” I asked while we walked to that wannabe high class fashionista’s shop. Truth be told, and don't tell anypony this, but ever since I was...well when I realized my feelings for Spike , I oh so hated her. How she would just use him for her own needs. I mean yeah, we’re best friends, but a pincushion……….really!? It's a good thing that Spike can’t feel a thing because of his scales, but HE NOT A BUCKING PINCUSHION!

“Nah, we won’t receive that order until next week.” Spike shrugged. “Hey, maybe we could hang out tomorrow since Twilight has to meet with Celestia for another magic lesson!" Oh sweet Celestia, right then and there in my head, I was screaming YES YES YES YES YES YES! I can hand just one day with the most coolest dragon ever!

“SURE!” I screamed, drawing attention to us. Ponies then began to stare at us….....well mostly me. “Sure, tomorrow sounds sweet.”
When we arrived at Carousel Boutique , I waved to Spike and shot up into the air, and in less than five seconds, I left the area. A NEW ACADEMY RECORD! But after a long minute or so, I came back and peaked in the boutique...despite the obvious fact that the ponies below were looking at me. Inside the OCD neat store, Spike was running around, collecting fabrics, scissors, pencils, rulers, ribbons, and a glass of water. Looking at Spike waddle around like that, how he would move his tail, tripping a few times, I would chuckle whenever he would crash on the floor or on a pony mannequin while carrying supplies. After getting a few items, he did what would make any mare who loves somepony does...act like a pincushion. Spike was on all fours, his back raised up like Rarity’s cat after petting the little prima donna. One by one, the pins came and went, each one going into Spike’s back. It looked painful, but Spike would only wince once...or twice, not minding the pain. Rarity was busy stitching some dress that I know one of her snobby clients would love. I gritted my teeth, watching all of this go down. I know that I shouldn’t hate her………...well, I might be overestimating this just a bit, but she is also one of my best friends. I can’t really hate on her because I have feelings for a dragon……….who doesn't even notice me as nothing more than a friend.
“Alright Spikey, that's enough for today.” Rarity spoke and walked over to Spike. She pecked him on the forehead. I don’t know why, or how he can actually do this. Maybe is some kind of dragon magic, but he was actually floating. No glowing aura stuff or wings, he was just floating. Rarity giggled and poke her hoof on his belly, making the floating dragon float downstairs.

“RAINBOW DASH!” Ok, who the hell is calling me like that. I looked down from the second story window to see the one pony I was least expecting………. No not Pinkie!I wished that it was Fluttershy, but it wasnt. Instead, it was the cow pony herself Applejack. Before she could say anything or Rarity had a chance to look out the window, I zipped down and place my hoof on her muzzle.

“Shhhh!!!!!!!!!!” was all I could say before the door opened. Out came a floating dragon and a slightly fizzle-maned Rarity, wearing her work glasses. Mine and AJ’s eyes were glued on Spike, who was floating back to the library without a single care in the world, muttering something like he’ll never wash his forehead again, which was true, to some extent. Once Spike was out of sight, their stares shifted toward me.

“So what are ya doing here Rainbow?” Asked my best friend. “Ya spying on Rarity again, are ya?” I resisted the urge to facehoof myself. Why in all of Equestria would I be interested in a mare that doesn't like mares? And even if I was somewhat interested, she’s such a major cock tease and a one night stand kind of mare. Plus, she’s not my type!

“Rainbow, I’m flattered that you think I’m beautiful and all, but I’m sad to say that I prefer stallions.” I facehoofed………..Sorry, I couldn’t help it, but really, me liking a mare that pays attention to every insignificant detail, and hates dirt too. She’s more up on Twilight’s alley. Either way, if I said that I was spying on Spike, AJ would call bull on that in 10 seconds flat!

“Y-Yea, I’m sorry for spying on you. Anyways, I need to tell AJ something very, very important.” Well I needed to tell her the truth….Damn AJ for being the Element of Honesty. But really, nearly everypony ,even the mares I sleep with , are starting to give me worried looks.
“Ok, Rainbow, but Ah' need to wheel this cart here back to the barn. Ya can tell me all about this thing that's buggin' ya.” After that, we waved Rarity good-bye and we went off to the barn. Once we were half way there, meaning that no pony could hear us, I began on informing AJ on why I was spying at the boutique…………….

“You see AJ……...I really wasn’t spying on Rarity.” AJ seemed to stop, and looked at me like I was some kind of monster. Her mouth was agape, and if I had something, like an apple or a pear in my hoof, I would try a hoof at using her mouth as a target.

“By Celestia, ya was spying on Sweetie Bell!? Were ya?” If she wasn’t one of my best friend I would smack her.

“HAY NO! WHAT THE BUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?, SHE WASN’T EVEN THERE!” I screamed to the top of my lungs. I swear I thought somepony heard me. “I was spying on……... Spike” I said in in a tone that could rival Fluttershys'. I didn’t know if AJ was deaf, but she didn’t hear me well.

“Come again now. Ah couldn’t hear ya.”

“I SAID THAT I WAS SPYING ON SPIKE!” I said louder. AJ was quiet for a moment. It kind of worried me for a while.

“What did little Spike do to ya now?” She asked with one brow raised. If I knew better, it seemed like she was trying to use that lie detector method.

“He didn’t do anything.” I flailed my hooves. Well he did do something that no stallion, well no male, has ever done before………….. he’s stolen my heart. “I kind of……...well if I tell you, you promise me you won’t tell anypony……….. Especially Twilight.” I begged. The worst thing to do right now was to let Twi know that I had fallen for her assistant/brother.

“My lips are sealed.” Applejack did the movements. I leaned into her ear and I told her I had a crush on Spike. Of course, when ponies believe that you’re a fillyfiddler and you say that you have a crush on a guy, it tends to get silly. So, of course, she laughed.
“Bwahahahahahahaha, that’s a good one, Rainbow. Y'all have a crush on lil' old Spike. The great Rainbow Dash, loving a boy, that’s unheard of, hahahahahahahahahahaha.” Is it illegal to buck somepony’s muzzle off?.............If it is, please let me know, cause I really want to do it. “All joking aside, aren't ya a fillyfiddler? Cause' last time ah' check’d, they tend to stay away from stallions, and y'all are the biggest filly fiddler ah' know.”

“I know, I know, but Spike is...well he’s different. He’s so awesome and cool, he’s dorkish at times, loyal, ain't afraid to fight, and he’s…………. kind of cute.” I was blushing, yes blushing from the thought of Spike, sue me.
“So how did ya get these feelings for Spike anyway?” Applejack had asked as we came back from the barn. And I told her the story.

[Two months ago]

I was happy. Not only did Twi have the new Daring Do book, but I could read it during the slumber party. Bucking Sweet, not only could I perform this new trick, but I get to go to the wonderbolts show next week. I squee’d in happiness while doing loop-de-loops in the air. The only thing that would ruin this day was that she doesn't have to go to Canterlot or something, right, right? Well you're so wrong. The sun was going down and once I landed, I knocked on the door. Low and behold, Spike opened the door with an annoyed look on his face, and the new book in his arms. Knowing me, once a Daring Do book is out and somepony had the last copy, I’ll rip that book out of the pony’s hoof myself. Anyway, I tackled him and clung onto the book like it was the last thing on earth. “Geez, Rainbow. We have more than one copy you know.” Said the dragon below me. Getting off of him, I looked around the library. There were no girls, or better yet, no Twilight.
“Hey where’s Twilight at anyway?” I asked, looking around the room while Spike was getting up and shaking the cobwebs out of his head.
“She went to Canterlot. The princess said that it was something private.” Spike said while he some how manage to pry the book from my hooves. “She said she’ll be there for a few nights…. So I have the whole place all to myself. Now if you excuse me, I have some reading to do”. Spike said, waddling his way to the couch and began to read.

“So it’s just you……..what about the others.?” I asked, wondering why in the blue hell I didn't get notified of this.

“Twilight told the others before she left. You couldn’t be found anywhere, so she left.” Spike said, not even taking his eyes off the book. “And if you're looking for Daring Do and the Alicorn Gem, it’s over there.” Spike pointed his claw to the stack of books. Trotting over to it, I picked one up, and trotted on over to the door. I thought to myself, what kind of an friend would I’ve been if I would just leave a baby dragon here by himself.

“Mind if I stay……..you know, just to watch you till Twilight gets back?” Spike put down his book and raised a brow. He shrugged his shoulders and resumed reading.

“Yea, I could use the company. Besides, she won't be back for four whole days.” Spike said. Well, I had nothing to do until Spike suggested that we read each chapter out loud. I shrugged the idea. Plus, I like to hear my own voice, besides being awesome and all. So we started read together. Spike read chapter one, I read chapter two and so on and so forth. Around chapter nine, I heard a loud snore. I lowered my book to see a baby dragon curled up in a little purple and green ball, sleeping, his book laying on the floor abandoned. I know that this was an aww moment and all, but seriously that was the most cutest thing I had ever seen. Hay, it put Apple Blooms' puppy eyes to shame. Well, I was going to hang around here for four days, I might as well get used to being a mother...or something to that extent. So I picked him up, and carried him to his basket and called it a night.

The next morning, I open my eyes to see a empty basket and the scent of pancakes. I just remembered that I slept next to Spike. Shrugging it off, I went down stairs to the main room. No dragon here, then I enter the kitchen. There was Spike, wearing his little apron with the heart in the middle. No matter how cute he looked, I will always chuckle at that. No really, Spike claimed to be a some-what fearsome dragon while wearing a pinkish white apron. Kinda hard to take some dragon seriously. “Morning Spike...Still wearing that apron I see?” I said while he looked down and blushed profusely. I shouldn’t say anything about that adorable apron of his...wait a flopping minute, did I just said adorable? I gotta lay off of AJ’s hard cider.. Where was I? Oh yea, like I said, I shouldn’t comment on his apron, since he’s making breakfast and all.

“Y-Yeah, what about it? It’s a very neat apron and I like it.” Spike put his claws together pouting. For Celestia sakes, he was pouting? Why did Twilight bring such a cute thing like you into this world? I mentally slapped myself for thinking those girly thoughts.

“Nothing, nothing at all.” Great, now he’s making me blush. Spike got some plates and set four stacks of pancakes on each plate. Breakfast was……... how can I put it ……….awkward. Neither me nor Spike said a word. After breakfast, I told him I’d drop by later, and by later I meant manage my job, as well as goof around. And with that I flew off to work. That night, I flew back into the library and opened the door. Yeah, not a smart thing to do……….. but Spike knew it was me anyways. So I closed and locked the door. I know it's a really quiet town, with not alot to go on, but you still can’t trust anypony too easily. “So what you want to do...talk, finish chapter nine: the forest of the alicorns? Play cards?” I ask. Spike just shrugged.

“By the way, I’ve already finished the book.” My jaw dropped. Each book was about 30 or so chapters. How did he finish it so fast...wait, I forgot he lives in a library...way too much free time. Then again, I finished the book before I got here. “How about Battle Cloud?” He asked. I nodded. Spike waddled upstairs, then came back a minute later with the game box, set it up and we began to play. I swear to Celestia, he can read minds. That little squirt knew where exactly where my pieces were.

“D9” Buck! He just zapped another cloud. How is he so good at this? “G15” Ok, I had enough of this game. Any more and I’ll lose this game, and “The Dash” never loses a game.

“Say Spike, why don't we play cards? Does Goldfish sound good?” I asked. Spike nodded, thinking that he’ll beat me. Oh how wrong he was. After clearing the table, meaning that he put the game back and came back with a deck of cards, we got the game underway. “So why did Twilight leave you all alone anyway? It doesn't seem like her to leave you here unless something big threatened to destroy Equestria.” I asked, even though Spike should be old enough to take care of himself. “And do you have any 10’s?”

“Celestia or Luna are in discussion Twilight about Dragon reproduction from this book from the far lands.” If I was drinking something, I would have spit it out. But whoa, Our princesses, are looking up how Spike are going to have kids? And how does he know what reproduction is anyway, ain’t he like, I don’t know, eight or something? “And goldfish” I put down my card and picked up another. I didn’t want to know anything else anymore. “Oh, and please don’t tell the others. Also have any aces?” Well damn, that would have made some good gossip.

“Goldfish”, and from there we kept playing, until Spike grew tired. I sent him to bed and once again, slept near his basket. The next morning went the same. He cooked me breakfast, we said our goodbyes, and went on our separate ways. During the day I was out training, since I had a day off, I could train myself in order to get into the Wonderbolts sooner. Yeah, I’ll train everyday until I become a Wonderbolt myself. After my fifth try in trying a corkscrew loop-de-loop at speeds going over 300 mph, I called it quits for today. Yeah, my wing went stiff because I’ve been flapping them all day long. I soon crash landed by the door to the library. The last thing I saw was a purple and green blur dragging me into the house. When I came to, I looked around and saw books on the floor. I looked around to see what I was laying on. “Twilight’s bed?” I thought about it then remembered Spike. I tried to move my wing, but the pain in my joints was intense. I laid there, thinking that maybe I should stay put, but it’s not like anything will happen right. And right on que Spike walks in while holding a wet towel. I didn’t know what gave him the idea to hug a nearly bandage mare, but he hugged me, saying “Thank Celestia you’re ok.” Well, truth be told, if I can survive a near-fatal free-fall coming down at speeds of 300 mph, I sure as hell would be fine. Besides, Celestia was watching me. But then something happen, my heart began to pick up.

“Ok ok ok, you can stop with the hugging now.” As if Spike would obey something like that, which he actually did. Then I thought of something…….. I remember Spike scratching AJ’s back, and she said that it felt really good. I know I don’t like ponies touching my hoof and wings, but I hate waiting around in a room with nothing to do. “Say Spike, could you do me a favor and massage my wings? That is, if you know how to?” What, it was fun teasing him like this.

“Sure” He said, cracking his claws. “I used to help the spa twins, and Twilight whenever she’s having a real stressful day. So just lay down, and let me work my magic.” I laid there and waited……...did he say he had helped the spa twins? Since when did he, AHHH!

“Careful there Spike, my wings are in intense amounts of pain right now.” I turned to see him holding the base of my my wing like it was a broken toy. Hell, moving them just a bit hurts like hell…….. but that pain was soon replaced by his gentle rubs. Oh Celestia, it was starting to feel good. The way he was moving his small, gentle claws on the base. If I could move the other wing, it would show signs that I was getting aroused...wait, a guy getting me aroused from a little rub. My heart started racing again when his claws moved from the base all the way up to the tip. My body shivered from his touch. I never thought that a male’s touch would be so, so, so firm. Well………….considering that the only other species I know with firm claws is a griffon, I’m not surprised. Spike went back down to the base once more, then back to the tip. He did it several times until I was able to flap my wing. He went on to do the other wing. If only Spike was older………………….whoa there girl……………... He’s a kid, and I’m a mare…………………..

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I have to thank AJ for saying his claws were blessed. But Spike, if he ever get a full time job over at the spa, I’ll definitely be his regular. And maybe I’ll get his happy ending. Ok something is really wrong with me. I’m a fillyfidder for Luna sakes. That's it, after we're finished, I’m going to see someone.

“How's it feel?” I let out a soft moan in delight, answering his question. And to be honest I was getting wet from his massage. I have to stop this.

“S-Spike I-I feel fine now you can stop." And he did exactly that. "Thanks.” I said before resting my head on Twilights' bed. I wish Spike wasn’t in the room with me. I really need to rub myself, since Spike made me horny. But what made my heart pound harder was when he finally went to sleep. His claws wrapped around my body. I hate to say it but he looked really adorable pressing his scales to my fur. I could feel his warmth emanating from his scales. And for the longest time I looked at the dragon snuggling against my body. I lean down and kiss him on the forehead before going to sleep.

[End of Flashback]
“And we did the same thing. Spike made me breakfast, and I left for managing the weather, that day.” I said. AJ just stared at me the entire time.

“And you love him for his claws?”
“Oh it's more than his claws. The way he moves, his awesomeness, and most importantly his smile.” I flutter my wings just thinking about him. I mean ok he's a kid, but there's something about him that ...makes him special. And if I have to choke Raribitch for breaking his heart, then I’m more than happy to do so. Well I have to go AJ, I have a big date with Spike, cya.” And with that I shot back into the air. I can’t wait until tomorrow. Even if it doesn't count as a date, I’ll still enjoy the time we’re going to spent.

Getting the Mare [edit and proofread]

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Getting the girl

(Spikes' Pov)

I slept like a king last night...but you know what would make this better? Having my queen by my side. Yes, I’m talking about Rarity. Last Night I didn’t care about anything, the ponies giving me weird looks, or questioning how I was floating. Once I got back I opened the door, like everypony else Twilight who like the bookworm she was reading a book. I think it was plantire theories of Star Swirl. Anyway Twilight questioned the fact I was floating, but shrugged it off, seeing I was on cloud nine. Twilight greeted me and I went to bed. Oh tomorrow is going to be great. I finally get to ask the mare of my dreams out!

The Next Morning

I woke up even earlier than usual like an excited filly on Hearths Warming morning. Today was the day I’ll ask Rarity out. I rushed down stairs and began to clean, I mean perp the library. It was 6:45 in the morning and Twi wouldn't be up for at least another thirty minutes or so. It took me nearly twenty minutes to clean everything up, and get breakfast ready. Just in time to cause I heard Twi’s hoof steps. Guessing she smelled my pancakes. Anyway, I set up the table, with her four stacks of milk butter pancakes, with maple syrup.

“Morning, Spike.” Twilight said said walking over to the table so we can eat.

“Morning, Twi." I said putting my plate down. Immediately I begin to chow down. "Oh, by the way. Rarity asked me to go with her on a gem hunt. So can I go?” I ask with my mouth full of the soft firm breakfast pancake in my mouth.

“Ok, can you try asking again, without your mouth full of pancakes?”

I swallow the mouth full of pancakes and ask once more. “Can I go with Rarity on her gem hunt. Please please please?!” I pleaded. Twilight shrugged.

“Sure why not. Maybe you can ask her out.” She said with a wink. Well that was the plan.

“Thank you thank you thank you!” I leaped out of the chair and wrapped my claw around her neck.

“Ok ok ok casanova. Just go and get your mare.” Twilight giggled, as I let go. After finishing the dishes, I got my lucky red wagon, said my goodbyes to Twilight, who told me good luck. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me.

The sky was clear. Thank you Rainbow. Ponies were out and about. Mostly to buy goods for their homes. But I have someplace to go. And that place is Carousel Boutique.

Once I was by the door, I knocked on it. “Come in!” Said the angelic voice behind that door. My heart fluttered, I opened the door to see the mare of my dreams getting ready to go. Well, she was in her diva sunglasses and hat. I know it was sunny out, but it was to protect her fur, and the sun is strong enough to blind a pony. “Ok Spikey I’m ready. Rarity said singing in delight. I nodded and closed the door once my beloved trotted out. I turned my head to the bush and saw a multi-colored tail. I know who that tail belonged to, but the question is why she was following us. Anyway we walk to the spot where we usually find the gems, which was up a mountain which was a couple of minutes, ok an hour and forty-five minute walk from Ponyville. All in all, I was enjoying it, despite Rainbow failing in being a ninja pony. I mean seriously if you are going to hide use the clouds. Oh, wait. There are none. So she can’t fly without being spotted, so I guess hiding in the bushes in the next best thing, but if you're going to hide in the bushes then at least hide your tail, cause if I can spot it, then Rarity will most likely see it. After the hour mark Rainbow did something a ninja pony was not supposed to do. Rainbow stepped on a twig,the sound echoed causing me and Rarity to look back. Looks like she took my advice, because she was no where to be found.

“Must be a rabbit or something.”Rarity shrugged her shoulders, and we continued to our destination. For the next forty five minutes Rainbow was as quiet as the batmare, stalking its prey.

Quite.

Upon reaching the rocky plain, Rarity began to work her magic and began to locate, and mark all the gems within the area. I wish I was a teen who can smell gems. Wait can dragons do that? Smell gems? Anyway, while she's off relaxing I began to work my claws and start to dig.

{Rainbow P.O.V}

Ok what the buck is that primma donna doing? Resting her cute little flank while Spike does all the hard work? What kind of selfish bitch does that. Don’t answer because I know who it is. That bitch Rarity. Oh and if you're wondering, I’m hiding behind a bush on top of a hill, giving me the whole view in the large area therein. I wanted to chuckle...ok I softly chuckle seeing Spike coming out of the hole with...hard to see with how small the gems are. I should've brought binoculars with me. one...five...nine gems in his mouth. I was impress, also I can think of a few dirty jokes, but I’m not getting into that right now. Now I’m watching my favorite dragon dig for treasure. Also how awesome it would be to wear a rainbow dress covered in gems. I’m sure that would catch Spike’s eyes. Anyway after he spat out the gems, he went on to the next marked spot. I sigh making the most girlish goggle eyes, watching those razor sharp claws, the ones who nearly made me orgasom, digging through rock and stone like was wet paper. Is there anything hotter than the pony...will in this case dragon you like working a sweat. Well apparently there something hotter than that. I know dragons can’t be hot be at least Spike need water. Lucky that bitch didn’t hog it up, and pass it to Spike. And I don’t know if he was trying to be manly or what but he dumb the water right on his scales. Upon watching this I felt something that was slowly clawing down my chin. I was drooling. Yes me drooling over a now wet baby dragon. I know I’m a pervert so what?

“Oh Spikey you don’t have to look sexy.” Rarity said as she levitated her glasses off. “You're fine just the way you are darling.” True that. Also Spike cheeks change into the most cutest shade of pink I ever saw.

“Gezz thanks Rarity. Also I was wondering.” Please tell me. No no no no no no no no no no no She isn’t right for you. “Can we...you know go out?” He ask, I hope. No I pray to Celestia herself for Rarity to say no.

“Why sure Spikey. I would be happy to go out with the most gentlest dragon in all of Equestria.” My heart just sink hearing those four words. I don’t know why but I knew I was a fool. Thinking I could be with a awesome dragon like. I didn’t care if there heard me. I just shot out of the bushes, and fly back to ponyville.

{Spike P.O.V}

Yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes! I have done it. I asked Rarity out, and she said yes. But still why did Rainbow leave. Oh well, time for more digging. I said now digging even more faster. Hope Rainbow Dash will be fine. Anyway it been a long day and I’m bush. After trotting a three hundred pound cart of gems, I hoard them to the far corner in the room, Rarity rewarded me with two juicy rubies, and a quick kiss on the lips. I kiss back and wave back to my now new marefriend.

“Byebye Spiky, and thank you for your help.” Rarity said.

“Bye my beautiful mare.” I said skipping back to the library while at the same time making my marefriend blush.

{Rainbow Dash’s P.O.V}

I can’t believe it, Rarity said yes. She don't even deserve him. Heck she probably doesn't even like him the same way I like him. Wait I should tell him, that Rarity is using him. That it, tomorrow I when I see him, I tell him. As I lay there on my bed, I sigh, thinking of the most coolest dragon ever.

The clash and a dragon in the hospital ( new author)

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(The next morning)

The sun rose in the distance, bringing the joy of light to life, its rays streaming through the sky as it began a new day of life and love in the land. The birds sang their tunes, waking the individuals from their slumber. One flew through the air, chirping loudly for all to hear; until it nearly got hit by a pillow, thrown by an aggressive mare standing at the window of her cloud house, shaking her hoof in anger.

“Shut up! I’m trying to think of a plan here!” The rainbow colored mare yelled as the bird flew away.

{Rainbow's P.O.V}

Ok, the plan was in action: I would expose Rarity for who she was and Spike would rightfully be mine. All I had to do was hang out with him and tell him what that witch wanted out of him. Then, after we bond, he’d be mine like a Spike in my hoof. That white marshmallow could eat my dust as I freed him from the slave work that she always put him through. We would ride into the sunset together, going on adventures of extreme peril, exploring all of Equestria to its edge. Heck, even Tartarus wouldn’t stop our awesomeness: the plan was foal-proof! Why? Because it was one hundred and twenty percent Rainbow Dash approved; that’s why!

I turned to Tank who had been watching me the whole morning.

“This is it, I'm going to catch me a dragon!" I said with pride, puffing out my chest, ready to reach the furthest little star. Tank blinked two times and smiled at me with confidence. He knew that I had what it took to win.

“Thanks bud.” I nuzzled him before heading to the window.

”This is the day where I, the great Rainbow Dash, will take the first step in freeing a mighty drake from the clutches of an evil witch, and for the future, to bag the cutest dragon to ever breathe." I proclaimed. I thought about all the things we could do with our overwhelming power, and needless to say, what we could do in the dark.

"Mark my words: Soon we will bed in this very room.” I gazed upon the land; there was no way that this could go wrong and--

“He? I thought you were a lesbian! “A voice called out, breaking my thoughts. My eyes shot wide, voice screeching as I lost balance and crashed back into the window, landing on my flank. The back of my head landed with a thud on the floor. That hurt like Tartarus!

I just happened to have to put flooring there for Tank to walk on when I'm out; I couldn't just have had Twilight do that spell on him. Darn it! I looked up, rubbing the back of my head in agony, trying to identify the wise pony who startled me. There stood Derpy the mail pony, staring at me in concern, flapping towards a nearby window to enter.

"Are you ok there, Dash?” No, I was just napping on the floor.

“Yeah, I’m ok.” Whilst getting up, the pain surged through my head. Dang it Derpy, what do want? My mailbox was down there, not here!
“All righty, here is that package you ordered. You wanted it to come up here as soon as it came, remember?” Yes, it came! Two weeks was so worth the wait.

“Here you go, Dash.” She then pulled a box out of her saddle-bag. There it was! I snatched it away from her hooves and flew up in excitement, the package being held close to my chest.

“Thanks Derps. Bye now!” I waved as she flew out the window; at least she didn’t break it this time.

“Oh yeah, one more thing,” Derpy, what is it now? I needed to go. “Good luck nailing Spike! Don’t go crazy with him!” Damn it! Could you yell that louder, so the ponies in the whole of Equestria can hear? She was lucky that I didn’t have neighbors.

“Get out of here, Derpy!”

“Sorry! I’ll go now.” and good riddance! Had any pony heard you, if not already, I’d give you a great big whack upside your head so that your eye would straighten!

If that wasn’t the worst event today, then I was screwed. I didn’t need to worry, I just needed to visit the library and tell Spike that Rarity is using him, and we’d be together forever. I stared down at the box in my hooves. I can't hold it any more: I just had to open it.

I ripped off the paper packaging, not caring about where it went; I’d retrieve it later. What’s in the box is what will really help in my soon-to-be relationship with Spike. A small, purple plush the size of a regular teddy bear lay comfortably in the cardboard container. Ditching the now useless box, I tack the plush in my hooves, taking note of every detail. It looks just like him: the spikes are all in the right place, and the eyes have the same shade of emerald green as his. Ordering straight from the Crystal Empire was so worth it. The ponies over there really do take an awesome guy like him seriously. With this, it’s just like cuddling the real deal. It may be a while, but at least I’m prepared. I hope he will be too when time comes.

After all, he will be dominated by the most awesome pony ever.

“Cause he's got the cutest cheeks ever!” I'm really glad that nopony heard that. I should really start closing my windows more often. There is no telling who else could hear me when talking about Spike. I’d die of embarrassment, especially after what went on last night in my dreams. Whipped cream does seem tasty right now though; I wonder if he’d like it too. No time for daydreaming, it’s time for action. I’m going to claim my prize, a purple dragon with green spikes ready for the taking and to be snuggled in my hooves for all he’s worth.

“Now then, to the Library!” I never thought I'd shout that in my life: only to receive a Daring Do book. But this is bigger than a Daring Do book, it’s about saving spike. Can’t do that by just standing here. The Dash is going in!

{Minutes later at the Golden Oak Library Your point of view}

Dash had arrived at the door steps of the Giant Oak Tree in Ponyville, confidence painted on her face ready to complete the task at hand. She trotted forward towards the door with a smile, but removed it knowing that this was a serious matter. Telling a friend that their mare-friend is using them is a tough deal, but this was to protect someone she cared deeply about. With all her heart she loved him so much that she'd do anything for him.

She straightened up, knowing what she had to do, putting a concerned expression on to her features, to further sell the news to convince Spike. She lifted her hoof to knock, but as she made contact with the door, it opened wide revealing the dark, gloomy emptiness of its interiors. Bewildered, she was sure the library was supposed to be open at this time. Curious as to what lay ahead, she stepped into darkness to investigate the mysterious lack of life in the tree.

The inside was even more horrendous for the eye to see. The once organized library where every book you can possibly need lied, now in ruins. She gasped at the sight of books scattered across the floorboards, pages torn off the covers as if a mutt ripped it out. Ink was spilled all over the tables, dripping along the edges like blood from a murder, committed by a complete psychopath. Trailing the floor forming a pool of black liquid lay hoof prints of ink stamped everywhere. The shelves were cleaned of their contents leaving nothing but layers of dust. Burn marks on the wall of energy burst every way, as if a full out war had taken place on the very ground that Dash stood on. The shock of the sight full all the mayhem would have traumatised a foal for the longest of times.

Webs covered everything, the candles had melted down into mere stumps. The tables were turned, legs high in the air while the table cloth lay at the bottom. Chairs broken, as if they were smash by some wild beast that was disturb from its slumber. Only one question ran through the mare's mind as she studied the atrocious mess before her.

“What the Tartarus happen in here?” she shouted, shocked by the horrifying conditions of the room. Her mind started racing with questions as to what could have happened here. Then a voice broke through the darkness.

"Ahh fire! Fire! Fire!" a feminine voice screeched as smoke fumed out of the kitchen area. Dash bolted to the cry for help, in hope to find out what had happened here, and why. When she arrived, she saw Twilight beating a pot consumed in flames with a wet cloth. The lavender mare tried to put out the flame but to no avail. She then grabbed a cup, not knowing its contents, and splashed it on to the burning fire. To make matters worse, it blazed out with rage and heat scaring Twilight. The mare shrieked, backing away from the gorging flames in fear.

Dash rolled her eyes at the librarians' act, watching her crouch in the corner, covering her eyes, averting them from the frightful scene on the stove. The rainbow maned pegasus sighed then approached the stove. She grabbed a lid and placed it over the pot, sealing it from its air supply. The flames died out quickly as Dash turned to Twilight, who still was cowering in the back of the room.

{Rainbow P.O.V.}

"Twilight, you're horrible at this! You need to learn how to cooking!" Living in a library, I would have thought she'd read something about this.

She perked up to see me standing in the middle of the room, with my hooves crossed.

"Dash what you are doing here?" She asked

"I just put out the fire that you caused, so be grateful. What are you doing here?" I said as she turned her head with a small blush.

“Oh, I was trying to make coffee but it burned, and then it went up into flames… again." she then trotted toward the table and sat down on the seat. “Sorry about the mess Rainbow, I can't seem to function at all this morning." She sighed.

What! She did all of that? The whole place looks like someone had a mad party and invited a pack of tornados. This can't be true, she's the most organised pony in town. There is no way that she could have done this; it's like Pinkie not being Pinkie.

"Hold on there, you mean to tell me that you're responsible for all of this?" I questioned. This had to be a joke, but this was Twilight we were dealing with here…

"Yes and it is my doing that the place is in a disaster; without my morning coffee I can't think straight and I woke up late and tried to do some spells and it backfired and I kept trying to look for the right book but it was too late and it blew up in my face and then a chain reaction occurred and books flew everywhere!" she exclaimed facing down on the table surface, gasping for breath.

Wow, and I here I thought that some big evil creature came stomping in and demolished the entire library like it was no ponies business. The whole place was a wreck and Discord wasn't even here. The last I heard, he was spending time with Celestia. I bet he’d get a crack out of this though. How could this happen? She was always on top of things, her and Spike I mean… wait where was he?

I looked around in the wreckage in search of the drake in question, but nowhere is he in sight. The evidence that shows he even was here was his pink apron, folded neatly in the corner of the counter, the only place in the room that is not in ruins. It’s almost like it hadn’t been touched for days.

That can’t be right, I saw him just yesterday while spying on him. Ok that does make me seem a little like a stalker, but he’s mine and Rarity is the one using him as a slave. I’m the pony who loves him.

So the question is “Where is my Spike?”

“Twilight where is Spike? Isn’t he supposed to be here?” I asked, trying to not sound as if I was desperate to know where he is. To be honest I really am; I need to know where that scaly head is. It’s killing me not to know.

“He did come by earlier this afternoon and said that he needed to help Rarity out with some dresses today. Well, after they were done gem hunting.” She said, rubbing her face with her hooves.

Wait afternoon? It’s eleven o’clock in the morning, and that was yesterday, not today!

“Twilight you egg head! Spike was gem hunting with that enslaving marshmallow yesterday!” I yelled at said egghead, causing her to recoil in shock. I’m so pissed right now. She’s supposed to be the one to know where he is when I don’t! She just happened to have the nerve to say that she ‘thought’ he was gem hunting. That was hours ago, darn it. Hades, I want to punch the living ency’clop’edia of crap out of her. “You mean to tell me that you don’t know where he is?” She’d better tell me something, or so help me I will beat the living hay out of her flank.
“What? it’s tomorrow already?” she said, shooting her head up to glance at the wall clock. “No wonder I was so hungry and sleepy! I guess I was over-doing the reading again.” She smiled, embarrassed“Sorry! Without Spike helping here, I couldn’t keep track of time or anything else!” she said sinking in her seat.

That didn’t answer my damned question.

Now I’m mad. “Where is Spike you egghead?”I yelled. She’d better tell me or I’m going to blow. She fell on her flank looking at me as if I was crazy. I’m not a crazy mare; I’ll be a moonstruck mad-march-mare if she doesn't talk.

“Whoa, Rainbow take it easy,” she said. “He doesn't seem to be here, so knowing to the fact that he didn’t come home to tell me to go to sleep, he probably stayed over at Rarity’s place for the night.” Wait, for the night? Oh no. No, no, no, no, no! That does not sound good. She couldn’t be taking advantage of Spike in the night like that, right?

I left the room for Butique , not paying attention to whatever Twilight was trying to say.

I don’t care, I have to return Spike before it’s too late! Please let him be alright; if Rarity did anything to him... I... Oh Celestia, please don’t let it be that.

I felt myself starting to cry. I don’t cry, but if anything bad happened to him, then I’d happily settle for my tears.

There will be blood spilt if she has hurt him in any way.

He’s my Spike: and she is not going to take him away from me: Nopony will: Ever.

I have to check up on them. Maybe they’re still alright. I flapped my wings as fast as could, the teardrops running from my face into the wind.

My heart started to ache and a deep pain swirled in the midst of my gut. It was like I was on my period. I can’t bear to think of what she’s done to poor Spike.

Please be alright, I’m coming to save you, Spike, I’m coming to save you.

(Soon afterwards at the outique )

I reached the building of the witch, anger coursing through my veins. Rarity, you are dead this time. You’ve been taking advantage over Spike and making him do your slave work for one day too long ; taking out the garbage, acting as your personal pincushion, cleaning your house, fanning you, he did all of this for you and what did he get in return? Abuse.

How could anypony do that to a sweet guy like him? He had done everything for you, you heartless tramp.

"OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW!" I yelled, slamming my hoof on the door, gaining some attention from some ponies around the area, but I don’t care about that right now. Spike is in there, and I’ve got some flank to kick.

I continued to pound at the door for what seemed to be ten minutes. If she thinks she can ignore me, she’s got another thing coming. I need to find an open window to sneak inside and win back Spike. If there isn’t any open, I'll smash one with my bare hooves!

I circle around the building, looking for a way inside. I tried to open the windows, but they were all locked. The weirdest part was that all the lights are off, I thought this place was open by now. Something’s not right here.

I continued to look around the area to see if I could look inside where there was light. Not many results and ponies were starting to stare, but soon walked away. Thank goodness for that. Soon I saw Sweetie Belle trotting across town with Apple bloom and Scootaloo. Maybe she can tell me what was going on, I just need to act cool, can't let Sweetie Belle know that I want to beat her older sister up; that would end badly.
I flew over to them and landed in front of their path.

"Rainbow Dash!" said my orange apprentice with excitement.

"Hey there Scoots." I said, bringing delight to her eyes. I can't really talk to her right now. I needed to find Spike, and Sweetie Belle might just know where he is.

"Listen, I need to ask you all a few questions, ok?"

Then the orange filly jumped out of excitement.

"Yes, of course! Anything for you Rainbow Dash!"

"Well I need to know if any of you know where that bitc-- Rarity is, by any chance." I almost let that one slip. I should be more careful I don't want to talk to anyone about what I say in front of them again.

"Oh she's in Canterlot right now" Sweetie Belle spoke up, wait Canterlot. "She left yesterday morning." Hold on a second, I saw her yesterday. That doesn't make any sense.

"Wait, I thought she went gem hunting with Spike yesterday."

"Well, she was going to do that, but she received a letter from a client saying that it was important, so she left as fast as she could. I stayed at Appleblooms' place last night." This is too weird, that can't be right I saw her... She couldn't be at Canterlot and here at the same time.
"But I saw her with Spike! How can she be over there?" This was getting way too weird, how can this be?

"Well if what you said is true, whichever pony was with Spike was not Rarity." Well that proves it; something was definitely wrong here!
"So let me get this straight, you mean to tell me that Rarity left yesterday and couldn't have been at the gem hunt with Spike and that the pony that was with him is an impostor?" This was starting to get stranger and stranger as I dug deeper into this. My eye was twitching as I listened.

"Yep, that’s about right!" Scootaloo said "Should we be worried about him? By the looks of it, Spike’s in trouble."

"No need." I state, but in my mind I'm freaking the buck out! Someone had my Spike and they were going to hear from me.

"Don't worry I'll take care of it, and Sweetie Belle, tell Rarity I said sorry for the broken window, ok?"

"What window?"

"The one that I'm about to break." With that, I flew up in the air. Once I arrived at Rarity’s house I began my search around again to see if there is anything I could have missed. He’s got to be somewhere here. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a somewhat green light coming from one of the hallways. With that as my ticket for entry, I smashed through the glass and followed through towards the strange green light. Glass was everywhere on the floor now, but this was Rarisluts' stuff, so let’s add a few vases on my way out.

I know I've seen it before, but where? I needed to be quiet if I wanted to know what was going on. The trail of light seemed to lead to Rarities' room. What kind of gem could be glowing like that? I could hear a faint voice coming from the room, but I can't really identify whose it was just yet. I've got to know what’s going on here and get Spike back into my hooves.

I was now at the door, being like a ninja; unseeable, unhearable, undetectable. Spying through the open door, I saw what was to be expected from Rarity; a mess of fabric everywhere in the room. What a surprise that was from the whore of Ponyville.

Then, I see him lying on a pile of fabric, my little Spike is alright. I just want to go in there and hug him, but what if the fake Rarity is in there? If whoever is in there catches me, there is a good chance that I could get hurt, more importantly, Spike could be harmed if he got caught in the crossfire.

I've got to be very careful here so I don't get…

"Who goes there? Come on out! I know you're there, I can see your multicolored tail from the doorway, peasant!"

Damn it! I was in ninja mode, bitch!

"I am the Queen of the changelings and I demand that you come out at once, or the purple one gets it!" She dares to threaten to harm my dragon and thinks she’s going to get away with it?

"I'm going to give you from the count of three to come out." she started to charge her twisted horn which was directly pointed towards Spike’s direction. The rage built inside of me;

she was going to try to hurt my dragon, the nicest guy I know…

"One."

The only one who was able to capture my heart…

"Two."

And that bug was standing in my way…

"Three."

Believe me, no one was going to hurt my Spike…

(Outside the building - Sweetie Belle’s Point Of View)

"WHAT THE HAY WAS THAT ALL ABOUT?" Rainbow just broke one of my sisters’ windows. Why did she just break inside of Rarity’s home and place of business? That made no sense at all!

"Scoots, did you see that!" I said to the crazy mares' follower next to me.

"Yeah, it looks like she was on the edge, then smashed through your sister’s house." Hmm... I never thought Scoot would say something like--"THAT WAS SO AWESOME!" Ah, there it was.

"Ah reckon that this has something to do with Rainbow liking Spike." Scootaloo and I both turn our gaze toward Applebloom. Now, that was the weirdest thing that I’d heard today.

"What? When did you hear that Applebloom!" Scootaloo asked her. I thought Scootaloo would have been the first to since she’s the one who watches Rainbow Dash day in and day out.

"Ah overheard them talking back at the farm with big sis some time back."

Scootaloo gasped.

"Do you know what this means?" She shouted.

"It means that some pony is impersonating my sister and that said said pony might have kidnapped Spike!" I said to my orange friend.

"Well that too." She said, really what else could there be? “It also so means that I don't need to hide Rumbler in my closet anymore!"

"Well, uh, good for you, but what about Spike? He could be in danger!" I said trying to get back on topic.

“Spike was with unknown pony all day yesterday. Based on the awful condition of the library, he probably hasn't been back all night."

"With Rarity being gone, and Spikes crush on her, the imposter could make him bend at their will. Who know what sort of things they could have done to Spike?

If Rainbow couldn't rape Spike then who could...?

“Why are there a green lasers flashing in Rarity's room?" Bright green lights flickered through the window from my sisters’ room. It was like there was a party going on in there.

The three of us watched them, and soon, the whole square was staring at the lights. Then the green glow died down. Sounds of shouting could be heard from two feminine voices and the unmistakable noise of glass shattering broke out . Ponies was starting to stick their heads out of their windows, followed by some stepping out of their homes. Then all the sounds stopped, and dead silence filled the air, only to be broken by a foal crying.

"Shouldn't we… I don't know, like go to see if they're alright or something?" It was a stupid question I know, but I had to say something.

"Wait for it."Uh… Wait for what?”

The answer came rather straightforwardly when a dark figure the size of a large alicorn broke through a window and landed 400 meters away. She looked like a changeling, or at least what was left of one. As we trotted towards the scene, there stood a crazy eyed, rainbow maned mare. By the look of it, she was pissed. The thought to be dead Changeling brought herself up, glaring at Dash with fear and outrage.

"Stay. Away. From. Spike." Rainbow Dash screeched causing the changeling to flee far out of town with her tail between her legs. Yup, just another ordinary day that would wake everypony in town.

But what did get the town's ponies worried was when they all saw Rainbow Dash flying towards a hospital, with a purple object in her hooves. No doubt it was Spike; with pale scales, he looked like a doll being carried by a little filly that had just broken it.
But wasn't he?

(Ponyville hospital Spikes' P.O.V)

Have you ever felt like someone had banged your head so hard that your brain was broken into pieces? Well, that's me. No, my brain is not in actual pieces, but some headache relief medicine does sound nice at the moment. Though I remember all that happened the day before all this happened.

I knocked on the door, trying to get Twilight to open it since it was after hours. After a while, I reached for the key under the mat, but as I bent down to get it, I heard something in the bushes. I remembered the fear I had as I spotted a glowing green that made me feel like it was staring into my soul. I lifted the mat, but to my horror, the key was gone. I panicked and to run, to get out of there, any where: just not there. But as I turned around, a pair of emerald eyes were mere inches away from my face, all I could see was a lusting type of hunger, then I blacked out.
During my lack of animation, I could hear the faint voice of my kidnapper. However, I couldn't make out any sentences. The only words I could hear were distorted because of the spell. The words I could make out were along the lines of; king, young blood, and for some reason she said I was cute in my sleep. That was weird. Why would she have said that about a guy she just kidnapped, who was now laying on the ground unconscious.

Maybe I was just lightheaded, maybe I really hit my head hard on the way over here, or both. I couldn’t conclude because I too tired to even move. Several hours passed, I heard what might have been a fight. With what was left of my strength, I opened my eyes to see the situation at hand. It was a blur, but I saw what might be a cyan, blueberry pop-tart pooping rainbows as it fought back a string of liquorice. The pop-tart delivered several hits knocking some liquid out of its candy enemy, kicking it as it fell on the ground.

The pastry continued its brutal combat by grabbing numerous candy vases and smashing them on the opponents head. It then lifted its cyan fist and punched the dark candy out the room through a magic glass mirror.

OK all of that didn't make any sense whatsoever, but I think what the kidnapper used must have wasted me big time. The next thing I knew, I was waking up in a hospital bed with Rainbow Dash sleeping in a chair that was next to me, her head resting on one of my left solders. I didn't want to move or do anything to disturb her, but it looked like she had been through a lot, judging by the tear stains on her face. She then began to stir, lifting her head up off me, letting out a loud yawn as she opened her eyes, and magenta met green.

We both stared in silence, looking at each other deep in the eyes. Tears started to run down her face, I wanted to ask what was
wrong and why she was crying, but instead she lashed out, grabbing my head and pressing it against her chest into a bear hug. Sobbing, she tightened the affection around me. We stayed like that for like twenty minutes, and to be honest, after having so much emotion squeezed out of you, everything felt blissful, and the hug was heartfelt.

The door then burst open, and through it, five friends trotted in, worryful marks etched on their faces, soon turn to joy as they saw me. Rainbow quickly broke the hug as soon as they entered the room, wiping off the new tears.

"Spike! You're awake! We were all so worried about you. Are you alright? Do you need more blankets? How’s your pulse? Do you have a temperature? Maybe you want a Daring Do book!" Twilight rambled, sounding like Pinkie Pie.

"Whoa, easy there Twilight!" I said, trying to calm her down.

"Sorry." she replied, a little blush appearing on her cheeks.

"Alright, now can anypony tell me what happened?" I needed to know why was I put in the hospital, and who it was that saved me.
When I was gem hunting, the water given to me by the fake Rarity was drugged. The effects of it took longer than what was expected because of my blood line, but I was not immune to it when it all kicked in. That night, I was dragged out to Rarity’s place. Due to my emotions toward the establishment, it was the perfect place to feed. Rainbow Dash was the cyan blueberry pop-tart that saved me before I was drained of all my energy. She rescued me from what could have ended in rape.

"You were out for a whole two days, Spike." Fluttershy said. Wait, it's been that long? Dang it, I’ve taken long naps before, but that really takes the bait by a long shot.

"You’re alright now, right Spike?" Twilight asked

"Well there’s the fact that I still feel tired and a lot of weight is sitting on my chest, but other than that, I’m good."

"The doctor said that you'll be able to leave in a week, and be back on your feet in no time"

"Well that's good news, although I would like to talk to you guys some more, but I’m beat and I would like to get some rest now." they all nodded and proceeded toward the door, but I wanted to say something to Dash first.

(Rainbow Dashes’ POV)

"Hey, Dash can I talk to you for a minute please?" Spike called out before I could reached the door. I suddenly became nervous as to what he wanted to talk about. I made my way to the bed, sweat rolling down my head as I got closer to where he lay under the sheets. When I got up close, he grabbed my neck and pulled me into his arms to hug me. I froze in place as he held me tight. Slowly I returned the hug nuzzling his cheek as he did mine.

"Thank you Dash for saving me, you're the best friend that anypony could ever have." he said before he faded into slumber still holding on to me. He's so cute when he is a sleep. I tucked him in his bed, making sure that he was comfortable, a smile on his face as he slept soundlessly. Gently rubbing his face, I could tell that he was dreaming of something very good, and it was going to get even more awesome. I lowered my head closer to Spikes and I kissed him. On the lips! After about ten seconds, I parted away, and his smile was even bigger than before.

I giggled to myself like a giddy school filly. I had just kissed the guy that I loved, and yes he, was asleep, but I still did it! I was never going to wash my lips after this. I hoped that I could do it again, but when he's awake next time. I could feel my heart flutter just thinking about it. I was acting a little out of character, but that was okay. As long as it was for Spike. As I made my way out of the room I could hear Spike mumble a few words.

"Blueberry… pop-tart" he said peacefully.

Awwwwwww, I thought, so cute. I closed the door gently as I made my leave.

Soon he will be mine, and I will never let him go.