Equestria Olympics. The best flyer. She has the competition in the bag, or so she thought.
Equestria Olympics. The best flyer. She has the competition in the bag, or so she thought. In the end does she actually realise that not only she lost the competition, but she lost something she would never trade for anything in the world.
"Awww YEAH!" Rainbow Dash performed a back-flip in the centre of her room. "Tank, do you KNOW what this means?!" The tortoise blinked slowly, but happily. He knew exactly what it means. "I'm performing in the Equestria Olympics! This is the best moment of my LIFE! Not only do I get to perform in front of EVERYPONY, but I'll get them all to know my name, I mean, I'm already the news in Ponyville, but what about CANTERLOT! Or Fillydelophia, eee! Oh my gosh Oh my gosh Oh my gosh! This is gonna be so awesome!" The blue mare smiled a bright smile and dashed out of her home with Tank in her hooves. She flew gracefully to Ponyville, where she gathered all five of her other pony friends and told them the great news.
"Congratulations, sugarcube! Ah just knew ya'd get in! Ah'll definitely be there to see ya win Dash!" The farmer hugged the flyer close. Dash knew she could always count on her one and only. She had always been so supportive of her in every success or failure. She never left, like some other friends Rainbow had when she was a filly did, or made fun of her like some also did, when something didn't work out or she disappointed them.
"Congratulations darling! Will I see you perform the DAZZLING Sonic Rainboom?" The fashionista was so excited for Rainbow Dash. The ponies laughed at how dramatically amused the glamorous pony was. "Also, this is simply the PERFECT occasion to make a glamorous dress for you dear! I SHOULD GET TO IT RIGHT NOW! See you later darlings, I have some business to attend to!" Rarity galloped away from the group of friends, and disappeared into her boutique, not even hearing the replies from all the other ponies. She was incredibly enthusiastic, filled with inspiration to make a remarkable and eye-widening dress for Dash.
"That's great Rainbow! I just knew you would get in. After all, you are the best flyer in Equestria, why wouldn't you," congratulated Twilight. The scientist expressed her enthusiasm well. "I'm just SO happy for you! I will be there for SURE! I can't wait to see you perform. I know you're pretty secretive about your routine at the moment, but I'm sure it will leave the entire audience with their mouths open," she smiled brightly. "I'll be sitting with Celestia and Luna, at the back with a great view of the arena. Make me proud!"
"Thanks, Twi. I'm gonna try my best, so wish me luck, not that I need it though," said Rainbow Dash. She flicked her rainbow mane like Rarity would do. "I'm never doing that again. Now hair's in my mouth," she sighed. The remaining ponies laughed.
"I'm just so happy for you, Rainbow Dash," Fluttershy, a buttercup mare smiled. "I'm going to be around the arena too, by the way, isn't that fun?" she said.
"Wait, what?!" Rainbow Dash was shocked. "What do you mean? First of all, did you get in for FLYING? No offence, of course, but... That's not really your strong point," Rainbow Dash threw a flashing smile. "And second, I thought you hate performing on a stage or in front of other ponies?" Dash was concerned and worried. She wanted the best for the pony she had as a friend since she was a little filly.
"Oh, well I didn't get in for flying. And also, I am not going to be performing in front of everypony. I just volunteered to shelter the animals for the animal contest at the back," Fluttershy said. Rainbow Dash relaxed.
"That's good," she said. "I was worried there for a second, few," Rainbow Dash smiled at Fluttershy, before taking off into the bright sky. "See ya later guys, gotta practice!" She dashed away.
"Good luck!" Screamed Applejack.
"Won't need it!" The blue Pegasus yelled back.
One Week Later The Day of The Equestria Olympics
Everypony was gathered in plastic rows of seats and stages, getting ready for the flight competition. They cheered loudly for the past competitors. Rainbow Dash's eyes dazzled in pure excitement as she stood on a waiting stage, number 23 on her hip, surrounded by all other competitors.
"What are you gonna pull for your show, Dash?" Asked a familiar voice. Rainbow Dash turned around, to uncover a sunset-coloured pony, Spitfire. She smiled.
"You'll see," she beamed. She turned back around, and waited for the numbers to be called, her amazing rainbow-themed dress resting on her blue body. Rarity did an amazing job, the dress was workable, elastic and gorgeous at that. All of the competitors would drop at her design, that was Rarity's goal. "I'm sure you'll be proud,"
"I better be. Don't forget about the Wonderbolts show either, we need you there," mentioned Spitfire.
"Oh, for sure. I would never forget about it, it's my dream team, after all!" cried Dash. Spitfire winked at her.
In the distance, a familiar voice was heard. "Spitfire, come on over here! We need to tell you something," Soarin yelled.
"Well, gotta dash. I also need to let Celestia know of a little thing," remarked Spitfire, before flying away. She waved goodbye, and Dash did the same her way. She noticed Spitfire talking to Celestia, and a while into the conversation she pointed at Dash, with Celestia beaming a smile and finishing up the talk. I wonder what she told her, Dash thought.
"Alright everypony, I think it is time to start with our final competition, the best flyers!" The schedule for the Olympics were as follows; firstly, design. Rarity was really focused on that one, as some of her favourite designers were participating, showing off their creative ideas with the crows. Squealing from Rarity is all you heard at that point, as she made eye contact with one. Next, singing performances. Further along, farm activities, like hay stacking, apple bucking, you call it. Applejack didn't manage to get in, mainly because she didn't have enough time as her family of cousins visited and she had to focus on minding them. Next along the line, theatre, animal show, magic tricks, agility, and finally, flying. Celestia continued. "We have 8 competitors ready to show their remarkable routines in the stadium and sky. At the end we will also have another wonderful show by the one and only team of the Wonderbolts, before voting begins and the winners for all competitions will be announced. So, without further ado, let's begin!" Announced Princess Celestia, and at that speech, everypony in the stadium cheered, and cheered, and cheered.
"This is truly the best moment in my life, how could it get better?" whispered Rainbow Dash quietly, but very excitedly to herself. It was time the numbers were called, and ponies began their performances.
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Number 7 performed a stunning turn and dive filled with confetti, sparkles and fire. They did astonishing tricks putting others at edge. "That's pretty cool, just wait until I will be called!" Beamed Dash. She knew she was going to top anything on the table. She has in past contests, competitions, shows and routines. She excites the Wonderbolts in their every performance as she is always given a lead at one point in every one of them. Dash was aware she was a little bit full of herself, but she decided to remain that way as she had the right to. All her friends fully supported her with every performance there was to show. They were already super pumped due to the agility performances previously. All of the ponies in the stadium were filled with adrenaline as they watched their team win and perform crazy stunts in front of the whole audience.
Number 11 was also pretty cool in her presentation. Although some other pegasi were much better in Dash's eyes, she still seemed to hold quite of an element with her as she glided through the sky to some classical music. The audience seemed to be very much hypnotised in her act, and didn't dare to say a word. When she completed everything, however, the crowd went crazy, screaming happily and clapping.
And as time passed, more pegasi continued their personal shows...
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Thunderlane's routine ended with a lighting strike behind him, it was a spectacular routine. It was simple yet had many effects that made the audience roar with support and shift away from their seats paying attention to every sneaky detail.
"I think I can top that," said Rainbow Dash. She debated the situation in her head. It was truly a fantastic show...
"Oh darling, you're fabulous! I can see you winning these Olympics by a mile," cried Rarity happily. The other ponies nodded gracefully in agreement.
"I sure hope so. He was pretty cool, but he isn't radical and awesome like the one and only Rainbow Dash!" Dash winked at the small crowd in front of her. The ponies giggled and nodded once again.
"Do your best, Rainbow. I know you can win this, and so do we all here! The audience is waiting for you," said Twilight. She pointed at the entire audience in the stadium. Dash silently gulped at the thought, that they expect the best and if they don't get it, it will be the worst. Although she practiced endlessly, trying to get her stunts and flips just right, she still felt like she was lacking. It was only then that she realised she wasn't ready. Looking at the number 23 on her hip, she desperately wanted to find the other contestant and switch the numbers. However, her competition was all the way across the stadium, and she had to fly, and fly fast, to get to her. No biggie, however, she would be easily spotted and might even be disqualified taking into account the super strict rules the Olympics has to offer.
"Oh no," she whispered silently to herself.
"Is something the matter?" Asked Fluttershy. She worried for her childhood friend, undertaking such a big opportunity. Dash wanted to tell her everything, in fact, she wanted to share her thoughts with her other five friends right there. She wanted to get it out, but she didn't want to seem weak.
Dang it, she thought, feeling her head ache with her worries. They all flushed her brain immediately, making her feel terribly spellbound and dizzy. She wasn't ready, and silently begged her competition would be called first. "No, I'm awesome. I was just thinking about Tank for a moment. Nothing's the matter though, so don't worry about it," lied Dash. I can't do this, I'm not ready one bit. I just need the other contestant to go first, she thought.
Celestia's voice echoed throughout the stadium. "Apologies for the wait, everypony, an issue had to be resolved. We're back into game! Two more contestants. Now, we call...Number 23!"
Time passed by fast. No one expected what was about to come. Not the crowd, not the mane six, not Celestia or any other princesses, not Rainbow Dash herself.
As she stepped out into the clear view of the crowd, she heard cheers from every direction, sound exploding and ringing heavily in her ears. Everypony was so excited to see what she had to pull, not noticing any drop of sweat on Dash's forehead as she was containing the pain of nervousness, and strict motives to not disappoint. Okay, you can do this. You're so awesome, everyone loves you! You just gotta stick to what you learned. You've practiced for weeks now, Dash. Just stay calm. The punk music in the background silenced the crowd, creating a deafening silence between the audience as suspense neared the blue mare. Intense atoms filled the atmosphere of the arena. Come on. 3, 2, 1...
Dash walked off the edge, creating a gasp between each mare, filly, and stallion. Just when everyone thought it was over, a blue spectacle emerged from the ground, shooting up into the air at terrific speed. Gathering confidence with every metre, Dash performed stunts over bushes, clouds, and the light of the sun. Backflips, frontflips, a pull of her dazzling dress revealing confetti and little stars Pinkie plastered inside that exploded at the right moment. The audience watched in awe, cheering and throwing flowers. Dash zoomed around the plastic seats of the ponies, almost coming in contact. She formed a fast wind amongst all present and continued to shock everypony spectating. Dash smiled to herself, no one else noticing the pride she contained within her.
Alright, time for the rainboom, signature move, she told herself. Without flaw, the rainboom was created which made the audience roar louder than before. A rainbow hurtling across the arena created a wonderful view the ponies adored. Awesome! She continued to dive into the ground before reviving herself, surging through the air majestically. Whirling around the princesses, Dash winked at Celestia and whizzed around some more. The ponies did not get bored, they continued to analyse Dash's every move as she darted around, performing the craziest of stunts and tricks that they have never seen before. I think I'm actually getting somewhere, she thought to herself. She pulled out some spare rainbow confetti and little stars, suns, and moons with glitter and sprinkled the audience with them. Scootaloo was noticed by Dash in the distance, so she high-fived with her along the way.
Now, this is the moment I wow them even more, and show off my most amazing crazy trick yet! I bet no one will see this coming, she thought. She was right, no one did in the end. As she floated in the air, not moving to any side, she got ready to pull this spectacular feature of the performance, a way to wrap it up fantastically, aiming for the best scores. I've done so well, even if I mess this up a bit it won't matter, but not that I will anyway.
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As Rainbow Dash opened her eyes, she was hit with the blinding, snowball white light of the cold room. She blinked a little bit, while feeling lightheaded. "Hello?" She called out. No response. Dash proceeded to tilt her head to one side, noticing medical equipment, some of which was now a part of her. Confused, she continued to analyse the situation. "What happened?" She whispered groggily. She felt like she was lightly tied down to the bed she found herself in, while covered with a fresh, white blanket. She attempted sitting up, but the multiple wires and intense pain she felt in her hip and back stopped her almost immediately. She felt lighter yet so dizzy and uncontrollable. She had no idea what was happening, and began to freak out.
In front of her to the right, stood a metal door with a blurry window in the centre. Above said exit, a sign glaring at Rainbow Dash read:
Emergency Room
Suddenly, a pony dressed in a doctor coat and nurse hat waddled inside the room carefully, holding a tray of what looked like a meal and additional equipment regarding medicine. A bottle of what looked like hard drugs and possibly morphine shadowed the crystal plates beside it. The friendly-looking pony looked around the room before picking Dash as her target. "Hello dear, are you feeling any better?" The kind voice asked. Although sweet, Dash couldn't help noticing how the voice rubs roughly on her.
"What?" Rainbow asked. "What happened? Tell me! Why can't I move, why am I in this place...what happened, where are my friends?" She pleaded. The nurse walked over cautiously, placing a hoof on Rainbow Dash. Dash, however, shrugged it off viciously. She was not happy.
"Darling, listen..." The nice-looking yet evil nurse began. "First, I need you to eat, and I have to give you a morphine shot. Are you in pain?"
"A bit. And what food? I'm not hungry," barked Dash.
"It will help the morphine, plus, you have to eat a couple of these vitamins. It will help if you eat," the nurse explained. The white mare put the tray on Dash's bed. "It will also help you with the news," Dash looked at the nurse.
"What news?"
"Your friends will be here soon."
"I said, what news?"
"Honey...please wait."
"I NEED to know!" Dash pleaded.
"Please calm down." The nurse took the tray off of the medical bed and gathered the needle with the morphine. She carefully prepared the injection tool. "I will now give you a shot so you don't hurt," she prepared. "Please look away," Dash did as she was told, reluctantly. Carefully, the nurse, with gloves, prepared the injection area followed by the procedure itself. Feeling a sting followed by feeling the liquid flowing through Dash's veins, she carefully realised her back pain came to a halt slowly. She relaxed, but not enough. She turned her head back, and noticed the nurse cleaning the needle, and then proceeding to washing her hooves by the sink.
"Also, why am I in the emergency room?" Asked Dash, noticing the ER sign by the door once more. She was uncomfortable with the amount of privacy curtains and multiple tables with tons of equipment and tubing. "It's terrifying," she admitted.
"You'll find out soon. Your friends are on their way to visit, then I'll let you know." The nurse came back to Dash, and took two pills from the vitamin container. "Here, take these, don't chew them. A cup of water is right beside you, I'll fill it up when you drink it all," she instructed. Dash stared at the red-coloured objects and slowly let them enter her throat. One by one, she swallowed, refilling herself with water. The nurse smiled, and received a weak smile from Dash in return.
A few moments later, came a knock on the door. Her friends had arrived, with balloons, candy, and presents. What happened that they brought so much things? How long have I been here? I should have asked...
"Ah, your friends are here! Would you like them to come in?" Asked the nurse happily.
"Sure, but one question." Dash answered.
"Yes?"
"How long have I been here? In the...hospital."
"About three days." The nurse replied sadly. What?
The nurse proceeded to opening the door. Dash was greeted with five of her friends, crowding around her hospital bed. The nurse pressed a button on the side that carefully let one side bend upwards, putting Dash in an even more sitting position than she was in already.
"Rainbow Dash!" Twilight Sparkle cried. "Are you okay? We haven't seen you for so long, since the...incident...at the Olympics," she said. Rainbow thought about it.
"Really? What happened there?!" Dash begged.
"You don't remember? That's sad!" Exclaimed Pinkie Pie. The nurse cut in.
"Dears, please don't let her know the details." Said the nurse. Dash immediately went paranoid.
"Basically..." The nurse interrupted. "You had a...say...fall during your performance. Unfortunately, you were knocked unconscious, you weren't able to continue. Later, we had to bring you here, the day wasn't bright," she sighed, head down. "Let's just say that that unfortunately made you lose the competition," announced the nurse. Immediately, Dash broke down. I...lost? No, no, no! I need to find out what happened. I guess they'll tell me soon, but this is horrible...
"Rainbow, Ah'm so sorry..." Cried AppleJack, the closest pony to Dash.
"Please don't leave me, AJ. I have no idea what happened, and whatever they tell me, please be with me, don't leave," asked Dash. She began to realise that this was more than just a competition loss. Being in an Emergency Room, being unconscious for three days...something big had happened.
"Never would Ah leave you. Ah'll always stay." AppleJack assured Dash calmly, making her relax. Dash felt like the other ponies knew more than she did, what was done in the ER. Having the privacy curtains around and just noticing a speck of blood by the sink and almost filled medical trashcan, she knew something was going on, and it was bad.
"Honey, dear, you mean the world to us. You will get through this, and so soon you'll be back on your hooves. Don't stress, I'll make you a couple more outfits when you come home. In fact, I made you on for this visit," Rarity handed over a present bag, with a beautiful, sparkling outfit peeking outside from it. Dash took it sheepishly, smiling.
"Thank you Rarity, pretty awesome!" Exclaimed Dash, although still feeling lightheaded. All the other ponies present smiled at Dash, wishing her to get well soon, as the nurse hinted that visiting time ended.
As the final pony left, the door closed, leaving only the nurse and Dash in the room. "Can you tell me why I'm in the ER now, and why I see specks of blood around the sink?" Asked Dash angrily.
"Yes, I can. It just might be...a lot to take in," warned the nurse.
"I can take it," announced Dash with pride. The nurse thought otherwise, however, didn't say so, to not anger her patient.
"Alright," she agreed. "On the day of the Olympics, you were doing your performance. It was spectacular, and your routine had many on edge. You were going to perform another trick, and we could see you preparing. You began to do the stunt and got a blow to the skull, sending you crashing to the ground,"
Rainbow Dash interrupted. "Someone shot me?" She asked.
"No, a hawk flew into you," Dash wasn't happy. "Anyway, you fell to the ground, from a really high distance. We thought you were alright, but you didn't even spread a wing when falling," Dash was shocked. "We realised you were already knocked unconscious. And so, you didn't get up. Ponies flew to inspect you, and discovered blood around the scene. Your wings were also badly injured, broken by the joint between your wing and side," Dash gulped, getting a horrid feeling about the pain she felt earlier, and why she couldn't move. "We took you to the ER right away, seeing as you were throbbing from your head badly, and other injuries too. Then, we had to perform emergency surgery by me and some other surgeons,"
"Wait, what? Surgery for...what did you do..." Dash growled.
"Your wings were infected, throbbing, and bleeding," Dash began to cry.
"Please...what did you do...tell me you performed surgery on my wings to remove some kind of tumor, please tell me you fixed them, please tell me my wings are okay," Dash pleaded.
"Race to the barn? Bet I can beat you easily," exclaimed Rainbow Dash. "With these babies," pointing at her wings, Dash was so proud and ready to take on a challenge.
"Oh hay yes," AppleJack narrowed down at Dash, giving a sneaky and competitive wink. "Ready?"
"More than I'll ever be," Dash returned the wink and flashed a smile. She got herself in ready position.
"Awright. Three, two, one..."
"GO!" Yelled Dash, already on her way. They were all the way at Sugarcube Corner, about to head for Sweet Apple Acres. They did this often, racing and being competitive in all things agility. Applejack on her strong hooves, that could carry her anywhere, and Dash on her strong, blue wings filled with power and adrenaline.
As Rainbow sat on her bed, emotionless, she could feel tears forming. The nurse sat beside her, comforting her as much as possible. "Honey..." She began.
"Don't talk to me," Dash snapped back, almost growling. "I need time alone. Where's Applejack?" She asked angrily. "Why did you tell her to leave?" Continued Dash.
"She couldn't be here. Hospital rules. I'm not a fan of that rule specifically, but it's all for the best of the patient," the nurse explained. She fixed her hat, and took a look at the clock. "Lights out soon. We need you to rest,"
"You see it's funny because..." Rainbow Dash let tears begin streaming down her face, her strength and confidence and pride disappearing, just like her treasured wings. "Those wings were a part of me. And it doesn't seem like you guys even tried to do anything else than...removing...them," she stated. Angry tears were flowing heavily, soaking her covers and herself.
"We did, we really did. But you were unconscious. And to make sure you didn't wake up, we had to put you down temporarily also," said the nurse. "But it was just too much. Whatever we would have done, your wings wouldn't be able to hold you...ever again." She announced with a sigh. Dash could see she was trying to help as much as she could, and during the surgery she was probably the one that was questioning every move. But even if, she still had no forgiveness.
"I've lost everything," Dash put her hooves to her face, and tried to lie down. Almost instantly, the nurse rushed over to the red square button on the left side of the bed and carefully pressed it. The bed put Dash in a lying position.
"Not everything," corrected the nurse. This annoyed Dash.
"You know, I was being sarcastic and telling you that my wings were my world and meant so much--"
The nurse cut off. "No, I meant, don't you have your marefriend? You seem to care a lot for her."
All of the memories of Applejack rushed into Dash's mind uncontrollably, just like wing memories with her. They had so many races, many the day before the Olympics also. They flooded her mind. "I know."
"See, I bet she means a lot to you, and you would hate if something happened to her,"
"Yea...but this is different. My wings made me. They made me get my cutie mark, they made me the topic of Ponyville and Cloudsdale. They're the reason people know me and love me, and hope to see me because of them," Dash admitted. She wiped her covers which were soaked with tears, and turned her wet pillow to the other side to re-wetten it with the salt also. She closed her eyes, and kept breathing. She didn't want to look at her body anymore. The nurse layed a hoof on Dash's bed with sympathy.
"I understand. I know it's so difficult. But I know that there are people there that know you and love you not because of your wings," she said.
"Do you not get it? I know there probably are. But I'm talking about everything else...I'm taking about the Wonderbolts; my dream. I can't do anything for them anymore. I'm useless. I don't want to work backstage, I don't want to serve them anymore; they don't deserve me. And what happens to my cutie mark? Does it just wilt away or something? My life was dedicated to flying, dedicated! And now I don't even have that. I'm just a boring, old Earth pony," cried Dash. "Please, leave me alone. I want to be alone,"
"I'm sorry, Rainbow Dash. But before I go, I have to tell you something," Dash didn't bother opening her eyes. She just lay there, as if life was escaping her body through every breath she made. "You're going to have to have another surgery. We couldn't remove the joint of your wing, as your veins were too close to the actual skin; as you know, wings are very fragile. We had to be very careful. The veins will move away as the skin thickens around that joint, or now stub of bone. You will have this surgery in two days,"
"Cool, I've stubs now," groaned Dash. The nurse put her head down, and carefully left the room, silently. She filled out paperwork on a board and, holding the tray, exited the emergency room.
"You will be escorted to a ward in a few minutes," were her last words of the day. Dash sighed.
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Rainbow Dash fidgeted with the thin tubing connected to her body, making loops and whirling them around. She was looking for a distraction in the ward, however, every single pony present were either sleeping, reading, or talking to their attending nurses. It was almost time for the meal, Dash knew, but she still had no idea what time it was. The only clock in the room was in front of the entrance door to the ward, and a single privacy curtain blocked her view to see it. She refused to leave her bed, no matter how many times she was told by her neighbours to get out for a few minutes and run around. She did not want to run. Some told her to fly, as they recognised her. She was in the general hospital of Cloudsdale, and many colts, mares and fillies were aware that she was the one and only Rainbow Dash, known for her flight skills. However, what they also knew (some of them) is that she painfully almost died in the Olympics. Yay, this is such a fun place, Dash thought. She blew her mane back an forth as another distraction combined with the fidgeting she was also taking a part of.
Suddenly, a familiar nurse Dash had seen wandering around the hospital, checking in on patients, stepped inside the room, with a trolley filled with trays and glasses. Dash grunted, and pretended to be sleeping. She felt the pain in her back and particularly where the stubs stabbed her. She could barely turn in the bed, as she was incredibly uncomfortable. She was getting a dose of morphine every 48 hours as the pain was less severe, but she still felt heavily intoxicated at times; taking in no morphine in her life followed by constant doses didn't do well in her immune system.
"Meal time, everypony," she announced. To those that were awake, she planted a tray on their bed as they were hospitalised in position. Everypony present was a pegasus, comfortably placed in cloud beds. Dash was a plain Earth pony, although her body told her she was still a pegasus at heart; letting her take steps on the family material. Unfortunately, Dash felt like eventually, this might'nt be the case in a few weeks, and she may not be able to every step onto a cloud in Cloudsdale ever again, unless controlled by a spell.
To the ponies that were sleeping, the present nurse placed the trays onto the table beside the bed, followed by a glass of water and possible vitamins, depending what pony it was. Dash received a couple orange vitamins to keep her strong, as well as the food. Pasta? she wondered. Looks more like some weird chum, she debated. Either way, she was quite disgusted. Dash drank a hint of the plain, salty-esque water and dropped the vitamins into her mouth, one by one.
Dash accidentally uncovered herself while trying to reach for something at the edge of the bed, revealing her stump-shaped stubs plastering each of her two sides, one on each. She screamed internally and began bawling. She noticed thin stitches edging the top of each, and the colour of the two new body parts were a purple, tinted with bits of red by the seam, with drops of dried blood also bordering them. She wondered why they couldn't at least cover them with bandages, but they didn't look like anything of a needy-of-bandages state, hence answering her own question. Although, her vision was still a soft and glossy haze as she covered herself up once again, and staining the fresh blankets with her wet tears, once again.
"Have a nice day, Rainbow Dash. I'm sorry for everything, but please remember I care for you. There's a party waiting for you at Sugarcube Corner," explained the nurse apologetically. A party? Anything but a party right now. I've been in the hospital for three plus weeks and I'm still not over myself, Dash cried, internally. But I won't let Pinkie's efforts go to waste. I'll stick with my friends to the very end.
Rainbow Dash approached Sugarcube Corner with caution, silently praying for no surprise jumpscares or anything of that sort as she was still incredibly upset and she didn't want to show her weakness infront of everypony present; she was sure there would be a lot. Taking steps forward, Dash's cloak covered parts of her back where, previously, wings would poke out of. Generally, before surgery, this home, navy cloak of hers would contain holes for her wings to peak through, but Dash begged Rarity to stitch it up. She didn't want scars to haunt her whenever she wanted to feel safe inside the item of clothing.
As Rainbow Dash slowly and gloomily trotted over to the door of Pinkie Pie's hide-out, the door opened on it own, revealing the most sparkling, uplifting and colourful world she had ever laid an eye upon. Although Dash was in the glass-half-empty mood multiplied by a thousand cubed, this did brighten up her spirits. Later, she remembered why this party was set in the first place which literally broke the negativity scale inside her mind. However, as much as reluctant she felt, she entered.
It was as if Pinkie Pie read her mind; instead of ponies secretly hiding behind counters, inside pink closets or out in the curious back rooms, they were all seen the moment Dash wandered inside. No surprises, good. In the far off distance, towards the end of a long, echoing hallway, her five other friends stood, smiles on their faces, heartwarming energy making its way towards Dash herself. She noticed Pinkie Pie carrying a wonderfully-designed and cautiously-plotted, apologetic cake towards the door.
"We're sorry for everything, Dashie, so I've spent the past three weeks, four days, seventeen hours and five minutes making sure this party will be a memorable one, and the best one you ever attended! I wish for you to be happy, bright, and to keep moving on. Never leave us, Dashie, I missed you so badly while you were gone," announced Pinkie, with mares and colts clapping and aww-ing in the background. The rest of Rainbow Dash's best friends galloped over to the sadly confused and tormented mare, and showered her with hugs, friendly kisses, gifts and pure love. None of it was truly soaking inside Dash's body, however, and she remained completely still. Following, the rest of the ponies practically threw presents around frantically, and using Rainbow Dash as a personalised doll to decorate her with ribbons, bows, necklaces, and other jewellery and various objects.
"Ah just missed ya so much, as you know...It was so hard knowin' ya were out there in the 'ospital all sad and gloomy, we tried our very best to make this as special for ya as possible, R.D," Applejack reached over to Dash and kissed her forehead, letting a small amount of care slowly fuse inside Rainbow Dash.
"We really have. All ponies played their part one way or another. Applejack helped Pinkie Pie cook and harvest apples. Rarity helped with the design, Fluttershy trained her birds a song she created so that they could sing beautifully, and I made sure it was all organised and how you would love it," exclaimed Twilight, hugging her close friend.
"Aha..." Began Dash. All ponies listened closely. Dash took a deep breath and cleared her throat. More raspy than ever, she didn't bother worrying about the tens of voice cracks she made. "This really is...amazing...and I appreciate everything...but...I don't know. It's such a cool party, but none of the energy is getting to me..." Admitted Dash.
"Well, the party hasn't started!" Bellowed Pinkie Pie, as she grabbed Dash over to the dance floor.
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Rainbow Dash slowly signed the bottom of the paper presented to her. Officially leaving the Wonderbolts, she hugged Spitfire, thanked her for the support, motivation, and help, and exited the now painful memory-filled lobby. "Goodbye," she said.
Making her way using a hot air balloon she borrowed from Pinkie, it was now a month after she left the hospital. She was mainly sunken into her bed, laying there for hours, while she could be doing the most daring and radical tricks. She hated herself for pushing her limits so far that they literally crossed the line, and for not being ready to perform the stunt she practiced a lot for, to perfect it and make it something nopony would ever get out of their mind. Sadly, she succeeded in only one of those things.
She stared at the sky. Or more like, the yellow, glowing moons and stars she took out from her child drawer. She stuck them to her ceiling and stared at them at nightfall, falling to sleep while already dreaming. They were all of various sizes, forming a three-dimensional world she loved to spectate and imagine, placing herself in between that moon to the left and that little tiny star over there, seeing herself from a far distance. She sighed. It was another, painful night. Motivation exited her body with no goodbye as laziness and sadness took over. Sure, she was quite proud of herself that night. Having smiled a sincere, long smile was the highlight of her week.
Dash woke up with an icky, uncomfortable feeling. She wondered about what happened, as she was surrounded in darkness as it pooled at her room. The cieling still glowed with energy, but something didn't feel right. She felt a tad bit lower than usual; before realising that she had sunk into her cloud mattress. Huh? She wondered deeply. But then, she remembered. I'm not a pegasus anymore, and my heart is slowly accepting that I'm no longer one. My theories have been proven, I'm gaining what Earth ponies have. Strength to stand and buck orchards or multi-task, and no power to stand on cloud... She thanked Celestia that the process of this is snail-slow, and that she didn't just wake up one day with a thud on the grassy lands of Ponyville, far away from Cloudsdale. Although, it was a moment to realise that she had to cleanse her roots and get the hell out of Cloudsdale.
Grabbing the cottoncandy-like balloon, she propped herself up on the small stool inside, where she could stand and control the balloon in the sky. She carefully landed on a hill, from where she could see the entire village as if she was high up in the sky, flying. Leaving, she ran over to Sweet Apple Acres. The moon still haunted the sky and nopony could be heard, only the rustles of tree branches as they brushed against the soft soil, being manoeuvred by the gentle breeze of the night. She was probably the only pony awake, making her the loudest also.
As she knocked on a wall of Applejack's house in a secret knock pattern, she had to repeat it several times before she heard mediocre footsteps approaching the main door. Thankfully, it wasn't anyone but Applejack. "O-oh, hey there," she said. Her bedhead floated against the wind.
"H-hi," greeted Rainbow Dash.
"Everythin' okay? It's half past two in the morning," Asked Applejack, checking the clock mounted on the old, gray wall of the living room. "Ah didn't expect ya here at such a time."
"Yeah, um...long story short, I'm becoming an Earth pony. As in, assets. So, I woke up half inside my mattress. I can't live in Cloudsdale; if I stay there for one more day, I'll wake up with broken bones as I would have fallen through the only material Cloudsdale is made of," explained Dash, rubbing her eyes for two reasons; one from the breeze and other because of the pain.
"Oh no, well hay, get inside. Need anythin'?" Applejack walked to the side of the door, allowing Dash to enter.
"No, just sleep,"
"Sleep in my room, it's mighty fine in there. Ah don't mind; if ya don't yourself,"
"No, it's fine. Goodnight, Applejack," Rainbow Dash planted a soft kiss on Applejack's cheek to cleanse her mind of the worry. She didn't need someone to worry about her other than herself.
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The first day of Sweet Apple Acres and living on the farm was heafty, and left a scar. A lot of apple bucking, mixed in with making cider; Applejack specifically made her family reschedule plans for Rainbow Dash, to, once again, attempt to lift up her spirits. It did work, genuinely. Rainbow Dash smiled again. That's all Applejack wanted, and Applebloom was also overjoyed with the event.
Although the sun shone and the day went by smoothly, a heavy wind blew for about fifteen minutes, breaking a weak tree in the orchards. Big Mac did manage to catch it in time, although a pointy branch jabbed Rainbow Dash in the back, like a pin, and stuck to her, right in the weak spot. A pony would have to have been incredibly unlucky and miserable for that to happen to them, when they would be having such a wonderful day; and Dash seemed to be the victim of that. Despite the event, filled with buckets of blood, Dash rejected any idea related to a doctor, but accepted Applejack to become hers, along with the rest of the family.
It seemed a vein was poked, resulting in the hefty amount of blood; however, the Apple family managed to clot the blood and bandage it correctly. Dash was in a great deal of pain, however, but was reassured that nopony would die from an injury like so if treated correctly or treated at all, making Rainbow Dash prone to anything of the sorts. No doctor approved of that statement, but Dash wanted nothing to do with real medical ponies or places.
Laying in Applejack's bed, Dash held something close to her heart and let the pillows drain tears from her eyes, as she planted another kiss on Applejack when she was sleeping. A ton of work was done that day, leaving Applejack breathless.
After the hefty, tough day, Rainbow Dash fell into a long, summer's sleep.
