> Jumper
>  by lollipopchica
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> Prologue
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“I hate you!” Cadence had screamed with tears streaming down her face.

Chrysalis’ heart had wrenched at the words as she felt a rush of dread. “Cadie… You- you don’t mean that.”

“I do! You’re a monster! And you’re not my sister! All you do is take! You don’t know how to love because all you care about is yourself!”

“Cadence, please! Would you just lis-“

“I’m done being your keeper! I’m done with defending you! You ruin everything! And now I have to give up my life and-“ Cadence screamed in frustration as she angrily swiped all her cosmetics off her vanity making a mess on the carpet. “Just leave Chrysalis! Get out!” She cried too upset to even verbalize her feelings.

“No! I’m not leaving!” Chrysalis stood her ground, eyes narrowing with determination. “Regal Royale is a selfish, pig! You’d believe that chauvinistic cum stain over me?! I’m your si-”

“I saw you!” The Alicorn of love enunciated remorselessly. “I walked in on you!”

Chrysalis paled at her sister’s words as her stomach lurched with shame. ”Cadence…” To know that her sister had seen even a fraction of what happened to her made it hard to think let alone speak. 

“Nothing to say?” Cadence asked, her voice low and bitter. “I opened the door and there you were- naked and, and moaning…” She shivered in disgust before her hardened gaze locked onto the girl she thought she knew. “I asked for your help and you… You only thought of yourself.”

Chrysalis’s mouth worked, but no sound came out. I should’ve never gone to that party, she thought angrily, unconsciously balling her fist.

“God, you’re pathetic!” Cadence folded her arms across her chest as her face twisted in a sneer. “Regal was right... You really are an attention seeking slut! You’re an embar-” The cerise colored girl cried out in pain as her sister’s nails swiped across her face in a lapse of pure rage.

“Don’t you ever! Ever say that again!” Chrysalis thundered as her body shook with ire. Even with her distorted vision she could tell she’d split her sister’s face. 

Cadence’s expression was a mix of anger and fear. “Get out!” She hissed as her voice trembled and she clutched at her oozing face. “Get out now!”

Without a second thought, the older of two fled in the face of the other girl’s hurt filled stare. She disappeared into the night as her own heart burst in despair.
> Chapter 1
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'Look at her body!' One of the boys jeered.

‘Ewww! What a freak!’

‘Stop it!’ Chrysalis’ voice slurred as she weakly tried to fend away rough hands snatching at her flesh.

What was happening to her? She felt so cold and everything felt so out of focus. It looked like some random bedroom but she couldn’t tell.

‘Now who’s laughing?’ Someone sneered in her ear. She felt something hard and jagged clamp down on her inner thigh making her body arch, as a pain laden moan bubbled out of her throat.

‘The slut likes it!’ Someone snickered.

‘Let’s see what else you like!’

Bright colored eyes shot open in panic as the coal skinned teenager jerked awake. Her heart thundered wildly in her chest as she struggled to breathe normally. 

Glancing around wildly, she visibly relaxed when she realized she was in her own bedroom. No teenage boys or foul drinks in sight.

Curling into a ball on her side, tears pooled in her eyes as the anxious teen fought for control over her body.

“You can’t let him win…” She whispered angrily into the air. ‘He can’t win… You’re not… I’m not a slut. There’s nothing wrong with me. I’m not…” She swallowed the lump of loathing in her throat as she blinked away tears.

Chrysalis had never been a morning person, but now it seemed even harder.

She could hear the rest of her family gearing up for the day.

“Cadence!” Her mother’s voice sounded from the kitchen. “Hurry up or you’ll be late!”

Adelpha Regina was changeling royalty sent to Equestria to foster a partnership between the Changeling collective and Ponykind. The Changeling princess had always been fascinated by the way Ponies lived and pursued her assignment with gusto. Her efforts resulted in a Changeling Embassy that she served in as a liaison between the two governments. 

Chrysalis could imagine her mother dressed for the day in her usual pristine pant suit. With coal colored skin, rose wavy locks and eyes, Adelpha was an exotic woman in the lighter land of Equestria. Unlike the rounded features of pony people, her features were sharper and her build was lithe and tall. 

“I’m coming, Mom!” She heard her sister’s reply.

“Wake your sister on your way by!” Their Mother asked kindly.

“She can wake herself!” Came Cadence’s petulant reply.

“Cadenza, stop being a brat and wake your sister!” She heard her father grumble up the stairs annoyed with her behavior. “And hurry up I still have to pick up your cousin!”

With cotton colored skin and thick wavy hair, Justinian Liberatem was an esteemed lawmaker and a member of the royal Alicorn family from Canterlot. Shrewd and sarcastic, her father was known for his sense of justice and his desire to serve. While Chrysalis physically took more after her mother, she could always count on her father to understand her.

She could hear her sister sulking outside of her door. “Chryssie, get up!” Cadence yelled as she banged on her door. “Luna will be here soon.” 

Chrysalis perked at the mention of her cousin. She hadn’t seen Luna since school let out for the summer. Had it really only been a couple of months?

“Did you hear me?” Cadence banged again making her groan.

Cadence hovered near her door until she heard her sister’s bed creak and shift as the other moved around finally getting up. 

Cadence had definitely inherited their mother’s expressive disposition, a fact she was proving right now with her attitude. 

“Aren’t you going to come inside?” Chrysalis asked through the door.

Cadence scowled. “No… I can love you from here.” She closed her eyes and focused on their bond. Her body shone with the manifestation of her magic. She let the love roll off her in waves. After a minute or two, she stopped and stepped away from the door.  

While Chrysalis seemed to lack any magical abilities, Cadence was a prodigy gifted in love magic. A tidbit that excited her mother beyond imagine. 

When Justinian and Adelpha married, they never considered children. Chrysalis was a surprise. Due to her dual nature the child was different. It seemed that her pony heritage and her changeling heritage had twisted her in a way. She was an anomaly that couldn’t feed herself passively the way true changelings did, nor did she have any magic. At first it was exhausting for Adelpha. So much so that she employed a changeling nanny to help feed her child.

A year later and Cadence was a miracle. When the couple found out about their second child, Adelpha used what she knew about magic to nourish her baby in the wound. 

The result was a baby strong in love magic and more pony like in appearance. The couple concluded that their first child developed the way she did due to a deficiency in love.

From then on, Cadence and Chrysalis were inseparable. What began as a necessity, turned into a genuine bond of sistership that neither imagined would be broken.

“Goodluck with your dance tryouts,” Chrysalis opened her door to look at her younger sister. Cadence was dressed in a pair of yoga pants and a cropped fitness top. 

The younger was of average height with a glorious mane of rose, gold, and magenta. Her eyes were a lively shade of taffy that seemed to sparkle in the light. Trim and feminine, one could see how dance had toned her body.

Chrysalis, on the other hand, had their mother’s dark skin and straight shiny hair the same shade of teal as their father. Her eyes were a bright chartreuse, making for an alluring sight. 

Lithe and tall to Cadence’s buxomness, the two sisters’ were quite the contrast.

“Tch, like you care.” Cadence huffed and took her leave immediately.

Chrysalis stared after her with a mixture of hurt and indignation. She hoped Luna would be there soon.

“Are you ready?” Adelpha looked to her youngest as she grabbed the keys to the car.

“Yes.” Cadence said moving into the kitchen bypassing a plate of pancakes for a quick meal. 

“And you loved your sister?”

“Yea, I gave my ‘sister’ love.” She rolled her eyes as she rummaged through the fridge. She hated that sometimes her parents treated her like her sister’s meal ticket. She was more than Chrysalis’ keeper.

“I don’t know what happened between the two of you-“ Justinian began as he walked up dressed in slacks and a button up. 

“Dad, can we not?” Cadence interrupted with a deep frown. “I have my tryouts in less than an hour!” 

Her father narrowed his eyes but let the issue go. Technically it was Chrysalis’ fault Cadence needed to go to these tryouts anyway. New school, new problems. He supposed he couldn’t be too upset at her behavior, but he definitely didn’t like it. “Fine,” he conceded, “but this is the last time I’m going to talk to you about it.”

His threat made her scowl as she scampered away to the car with a cup of yogurt.

Adelpha shrugged at the incredulous look on her husband’s face. Teenage girls were something else. She kissed his cheek and passed him his coffee and keys.

“I’ll see you tonight.” He called over his shoulder as he hurried out the door.

Looking around her room, Chrysalis settled on a baggy pair of jeans, her favorite halter and a pair of sneakers. Once she finished dressing she went downstairs just in time to see her mother leaving with her Uncle as her cousin arrived.

“Luna!” She greeted rushing forward to hug the dark blue skinned beauty with hair that sparkled like stars.

“Chrysalis!” Luna smirked as she returned the other’s embrace.

Being a member of the Alicorn family was rough. 

Because their father currently occupied the throne, Luna and her sister were expected to travel a certain path. Their schooling and extracurricular activities reflected that. It was for this reason the teens saw little of each other over the summer. It was also the reason Luna didn’t comment when her cousin held onto her a little longer than necessary.

“How was that ‘Gifted School’?” Chrysalis blanched once she pulled away.

“Boring!” Luna groaned playfully. “But at least it’s done.” She allowed her gaze to travel over the girl, noting the way her jeans barely clung to her waist. “Aunt Adelpha cook this morning? I’m starving!” 

“Oh yea,” Chrysalis blushed, “in here.” 

The two girls moved into the kitchen so they could sit and eat. A plate full of waffles and eggs sat in the center of the table between them. Chrysalis grabbed plates from the cupboard and distributed the food.

They ate as they caught up.

“How does Celie like Canterlot U?” She asked thinking of the pale fuchsia skinned girl with celestial flowing locks and lavender eyes. Celestia was two years her senior. This year would be her first year of college.

“She loves it…”Luna rolled her eyes. “But then again you know her. She started a whole summer early.”

“Is she still majoring in Pre-Law?” Her heart ached at the thought of her cousin so far away.

“Of course.” 

Chrysalis hummed, enjoying something other than animosity.

“Celie says you and Cadie won’t be coming back to the Academy this year… Is it true?” Cobalt eyes studied the girl across from her. “And you quit dancing? What about fencing?”

Chrysalis stilled and refused to meet her gaze. She took a sip of orange juice before answering. “Yea…”

Luna waited for her to elaborate, frowning when she didn’t. “Chryssie… It’s practically our last year. Why wouldn’t you want to go?”

Chrysalis shook her head as she tried to contain her emotion. “I just don’t like it there anymore.” Silence. “Did Celestia say something to you?” She’d spent quite a chunk of time with the older girl before she left. Luna shook her head ‘no.’ “Can we leave it at that?”

“No.” Luna swallowed at the haunted look in bright eyes when her cousin’s attention finally snapped to her. Celestia had been irritable the whole time she was home. Now it seemed there was a reason why.

“I’m really glad to see you, you know that?” Chartreuse eyes were glassy as the younger teen turned to wipe at them. “I missed you a lot this summer.”

Her cousin would not be swayed. “Daddy said you blackmailed Uncle Justin into it by running away… A heavy silence settled over the two. “Why would you do that?”

 “Chrysalis…”

“What’re you doing here? This is the girl’s locker room. Get out!”

“Is that anyway to speak to a friend?” Regal Royale had mahogany colored skin splattered with freckles. With light hazel eyes and thick dark hair, most girls thought him handsome- Cadence included. 

Chrysalis hated him.

“You’re not my friend! You’re a disgusting creep that doesn’t know the meaning of the word.”

His smirk turned into something ugly before he sprung forward and pinned her roughly against the lockers behind her.

“Let me go!“ His hand wrapped around her throat and squeezed. She scratched at his face with one hand while the other tried to pry his grip away. 

Regal’s face twisted before he yanked her forward and bashed her head against the wall so hard that she saw stars. Chrysalis crumpled in pain when he released her.

“You best keep quiet about what happened.”

“Go to hell,” she moaned.

“I hear your sister has a crush on me.”

“You stay away from her!” She stared up at him with as much defiance as she could muster.

“I’m glad we found some common ground.”

He turned to leave, but stopped halfway. “If you ever want to…” He allowed his sentence to trail suggestively much to her disgust. His laughter was mocking. “I’ll see you around, Chrysalis.”

The darker teen couldn’t stop the tears from falling.

Later when she’d arrived home, she swore she’d never return to that school.

“Chrysalis?” Luna’s concerned tone pulled her from her thoughts.

“Are you done?” Chrysalis asked stonily standing with her plate.

“Chrys-“

“Are you done?” She asked again with a firmer tone.

Luna took a breath to steady her own breathing. Something was going on and she didn’t think she liked it.
> Chapter 2
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Chrysalis loved the night.

She loved looking up into a sky of twinkling stars. It was one of the few things that brought her peace nowadays.

Next week she and Cadence would be starting their first day at a new school. 

So far, she liked the Bay City that they had come to live in rather recently. 

The city was beautiful with its cable cars and the Great Gold Bridge that stretched across a beautiful blue bay. The city rolled and splayed across the land with its unique dwellings and buildings. The great bridge was her favorite. 

Ships came and went- Chrysalis liked to imagine herself aboard them leaving behind a past of misunderstanding and humiliation.

She found herself taking long walks away from her home to stand on this marvel of architecture and metals.

Baylot City High wasn’t quite as prestigious as Canterlot Academy, but it was still a good school. 

Canterlot Academy was one of the best schools in Equestria. Their whole life had been there- friends, work, academic ambition- Everything. 

Cadence was still furious with her. It hurt to know her sister loathed her the way she did now. But at this point, it didn’t matter.

Leaving Canterlot had been hard, but nowhere was far enough from that entitled horror, Regal Royale.

Her father could continue his work in this city while her mother would have to stay in Canterlot to continue her work with the Embassy. They weren’t too happy with her either.

She’d always been a spirited person, but she’d never been this rebellious. 

“How could you hit your sister?” Her mother had fumed as she worked furiously to heal the damage with her magic.

She still cringed at the row they’d had after her parents conceded to her demands.

“I hope you don’t have any plans for the summer, because you’re grounded!” Justinian had looked so disappointed. 

She really couldn’t blame them with the way her behavior was this summer.

Only Celestia knew the truth as to why she could no longer stay in Canterlot.

When she ran away, she hadn’t known what she hoped to accomplish, but somehow she’d made her way all the way to Ponyville.

The only calls she’d answered were those from her older cousin.

“What are you doing here?” Celestia screeched when she rushed forward to fuss over the other girl. Everyone had been searching for her for days.

Chrysalis stood alone in the municipal park she’d instructed her cousin to come to. How she made it to Ponyville, Celestia would never know.

She paused. “Who… are-“

“Like my new look?” 

Celestia stopped as her eyes widened at the sight before her. “Oh… Chryssie…” Her hands flew to her mouth as she tried to comprehend this familiar stranger dressed in ratty jeans, a cropped tank and jacket.

“Beautiful now, aren’t I?” Was Chrysalis’ derisive smirk.

Celestia’s gaze took in the changes to the girl before her.

Dark skin seemed to shine in the light. Her midsection now took on a pearlescent hue as teal melted into chartreuse. Her features were much sharper making her appear willowy in stature. Even her teeth seemed sharper as rogue moonbeams shone on white fangs.

Sleek was the word that came to mind as Celestia really stared at her cousin.

“When… did this happen?” She squinted wary of the wind and the scent of rain.

“A couple weeks ago.” 

“Wh-” The sky rumbled as scattered drops of rain began to fall. “Let’s go to my car!” She grabbed her hand as the two scampered to the shelter afforded to them by her creme colored beetle. Her skin even felt different.

“Now where did this happen?” Celestia tried again as she slammed her door shut just in time to avoid the bottom of the sky falling out.

 “At that party.” Chrysalis shivered as she held herself.

“Is... this why you ran away?” Celestia turned to ask. “I don’t understand- Your mom’s a changeling!” She threw her hands up. “This can’t be that upsetting.” Chrysalis had been missing for three days. This was completely unlike her. Her aunt and uncle were freaking out, while her cousin was oddly sullen. “You said it happened at the party?”

Chrysalis nodded as she shifted uncomfortably.

“Did people see you?!”Celestia could feel her panic rising. Aunt Adelpha would be so upset if this leaked. The immigration agreement that allowed changelings here was much more accepted than it had been. But relations were still terse even on a good day.

“It was an accident! I didn’t break any laws on purpose!” Changelings that chose a life in Equestria were bound by strict laws that prohibited the use of their metamorphical abilities. While Pony people were tolerant of their changeling brethren, it didn’t mean they accepted all facets of their culture.

“I’m sorry! I didn’t mean for it to come off that way…” Celestia’s tone was earnest as she calmed down. “Just- what happened?” She took a hand through damp, heavenly colored locks. “Will you tell me what happened, please?”

The halfling took a deep breath before turning to look defiantly out the window.

“Chryssie, I’m sorry. Whatever it is you can tell me.” Celestia encouraged. 

Chrysalis chewed on her lip nervously before looking down as she fiddled with her fingers. “You promise you won’t say anything?”

“I promise I won’t betray your trust.” Celestia laid a gentle hand on the other, smiling at her genially.

Chrysalis sighed. ”Cadence asked me to talk to Regal. She’s got a thing for him and wanted to see if he liked her. At first I didn’t want to. I’ve been having these spells lately- Mom says they’re growing pains- and all I wanted was to go home. Cadence, of course,” she rolled her eyes, “didn’t want to. She was just so obsessed with furthering her crush. It made me sick, like physically sick.”

“What?”

“Talking to her…” She lifted her head to look at her cousin. “I just felt so overwhelmed and anxious. I realize now that it was her feelings I was picking up and not mine… At the time I thought I was having a panic attack or something.”

“You’re a latent empath?” If this didn’t seem so ominous it might’ve been cool, Celestia thought. “Is this like a second puberty for you?” Chrysalis shrugged as she looked out the windshield. “Has your mom not said anything to you about this?

“I doubt she even knows what to expect, honestly,” Chrysalis grumbled. “Halflings aren’t common.”

Celestia shook her head softly. “Right… What happened next?”

“I felt sick so I barricaded myself in the bathroom to calm down. It helped a little, but then shit got weird and when I turned to look in the mirror, Cadence was looking back at me.”

“You can… change forms?” The older girl guffawed. 

“Yes…” Chrysalis winced still adjusting to her empathetic abilities.

“Does your Mom know?” She didn’t mean to seem so excitable. For the longest time no one in their family thought Chrysalis would have any magical ability, let alone changeling abilities.

“No… I freaked out cause I couldn’t change back!” Chrysalis shuttered as she recalled the feeling of awe-inspired terror that clouded her in that bathroom. “So I tried to sneak out but Regal saw me and thought I was Cadence. He started talking to me and offered me a drink.” Her tone darkened. “Everything is fuzzy after that.”

“Fuzzy?” Celestia’s eyes widened with understanding as her heart sank.

“When I woke up I was in a bedroom surrounded by that dick and his friends.” Angry tears gathered in cat shaped eyes.

“Chryssie… did…” Celestia’s voice was almost too soft to hear.

“I was naked and they were laughing at my body… Treating me like I was some freak.”

“Did he-“

“They couldn’t keep their hands off of me.” Her voice sounded far away, but she pushed on as she watched the rain continue to pour. “I could feel what they were doing and how it made it them feel and I couldn’t stop it.” Anger. “Everything was so mixed up and I couldn’t separate their pleasure from my own feelings… I felt so helpless and they just laughed.”

“Chryssie…”

“He bit me, that fuckin’ asshole…” The two were silent as one stewed in heartache and the other was seething. “I’m never going back to that school, Celestia.”

“He can’t get away with this!” The older girl thundered with angry tears in her eyes.

“I don’t care Celestia!” Her raw emotion stole the Alicorn’s breath. “He’s already had his way…” She straightened as she sniffled. “I’m the school slut now.”

“Don’t say that!” Celestia saw red as she griped the other’s shoulders. “You are no one’s plaything! If I ever see that creep I’ll kill him myself! You have to tell your parents! He can’t be allowed to-”

“Celestia stop it!” Chrysalis gripped her wrist. “If you say anything, I’ll deny it.” Her tone was firm despite its softness.

“Chryssie please!”

“He threatened to hurt Cadie if I said anything. If you want to help me… Convince my Dad to not let me or my sister go back to that school.”

“Chry-“

“Celie… please… You said I could count on you!” Her cousin was a mix of fury, sorrow. “You said that you wouldn’t tell! You promised! Please…” But then notes of protectiveness and compassion leaked through. 

Celestia felt so defeated. “Does anyone else know?”

“Just Regal and whoever else was in the room…”

“You’re sure?”

Silence.

“Chrysalis.”

“Cadence said she walked in…” Celestia’s eyes were as round as saucers. “But she thinks… She thinks I wanted it.” Her bitterness was understandable.

‘What?! How!” Celestia could feel her heckles raise. “If Cadence thinks she can treat you like shit-“

“I don’t care if she hates me… I just need her away from that creep.”

“But… You’re her sister…“ She could never imagine turning her back on Luna.

“I don’t need her to love me Celestia…” Chrysalis’ voice was strong. “I can do it myself now.”

Celestia threw her arms around the other, hugging as tightly as she could. “I love you!” She whispered squeezing as she communicated everything she could to the girl that was basically like a younger sister. 

Chrysalis sagged into her embrace burying her face as she gladly soaked in the comfort. 

True to her word, Celestia had managed to convince her parents that Chrysalis had been hysterical about her newfound changeling abilities. She told them that students saw her changeling form and mocked her for it, causing her to be overcome with shame and confusion.

Her mother had been shocked, while her father had been oddly quiet about the situation.

Had she not run away, she doubt her parents would’ve bought it.

Inhaling one last breath of the salty air, Chrysalis checked her phone and decided to hurry back home. Her Dad was still upset with her even if he didn’t say it. Changeling senses don’t lie, she supposed rather sadly. 

She’d started to jog to the nearest trolley stop, arriving just in time to see it pull off. Pushing herself into a sprint, she shouted at the cable car prompting the ponyman in charge to slow down just enough for her to grab a snow colored hand that was suspended before her.

“I got you!” The boy called as she reached out and grasped his hand.

Chartreuse eyes locked thankfully with cerulean.

“Thanks!” She smiled winded, once he had pulled her up.

“Don’t mention it,” he grinned melting into the bodies already abroad.
> Chapter 3
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“You ready for school?” Justinian leaned against the doorframe of his eldest daughter’s bedroom with his arms folded across his chest.

Chrysalis sat on her bed with her back to her father as she went about lacing up her boots. Dressed in sheer dark tights, a short strappy black dress, and a black beret, the teen thought she’d try something new for her new school. Her teal jacket lay right beside her.

“About as ready as I’ll ever be,” she sighed quietly.

If Justinian was concerned he didn’t say anything about the style change.

She could feel his green eyes burning into her back. It was hard to tell what he was feeling as he was really good at concealing his emotions now that he knew she could sense them.

“Chryssie,” He started, “If… you ever want to talk about anything… Anything at all, you know I’m here for you right?”

She felt tears prick her eyes. She looked over her shoulder and smiled. “I know.”

His smile was warm.

Cadence stared at her reflection in the mirror and sighed. 

Dressed in a white skirt, a forming fitting pink sweater and matching lace up ballet flats, the teen supposed she was ready for the day. She was busy styling her hair when her sister peaked into her bedroom.

“Dad said we’re leaving in 20…” Cadence made a face as she caught the other’s gaze in the mirror. Even her voice sounded different now. 

“You look nice,” Chrysalis smiled unsurely.

“And you look weird,” Cadence muttered still not used to seeing her sister look less pony person.

“Whatever.” Chrysalis frowned and immediately took her leave. 

For a second Cadence felt bad, but then she shook her regret away as she thought about her situation. 

New house, new school, new city- all because her sister was embarrassed that she fooled around with half of her class.

She still couldn’t believe that her parents had bought into that crockpot story. 

After finishing her hair, the teen grabbed her backpack and her phone.

Shooting off a quick text to her friends back in Canterlot, she made her way downstairs to have a quick breakfast with her dad and ‘sister.’

“When is Mom coming back?” She asked as she plopped down to a bowl of cold cereal.

“Next month.” Justinian said as he fiddled around with the coffee maker. Chrysalis took pity on her dad and shooed him away to set up the pot. “She’s training up an assistant so she can spend more time with us without worrying about the commute.”

“I wish it wouldn’t take so long,” Chrysalis sighed.

“And whose fault is that…” Cadence mumbled.

“If you have something to say, ‘Princess,’ please speak louder.” Cat like eyes glared down at the younger girl.

“You already know how I feel about you,” Cadence replied coolly as she sipped on her orange juice.

Justinian groaned. “Knock it off, you two, or you’re both grounded until you graduate.”

Both girls glared at the other, huffing at their situation.

She’s such a cunt, Chrysalis thought angrily.

She’s such a bitch, Cadence rolled her eyes.

Breakfast continued on tensely.

“Don’t forget to change,” Justinian reminded the older girl once it was time to go.

Chrysalis flushed and concentrated of shifting her form to what she used to look like.

Cadence hurried to the family car, not wanting to watch.

“You know, you could try being a little bit more supportive.” Justinian said as he slid into the front seat with his coffee and briefcase.

“Dad…” Cadence whined.

“I’m serious. I don’t know what happened at that party, but your sister is going through a rough patch right now. She needs your love.”

“Is that the reason you had me? To cater to Chrysalis?” Cadence turned and stared defiantly out the window.

“Of course not,” Justinian sighed. He loved his daughters but why couldn’t they have had a son somewhere. “We love you both. You two are just different. And your mother and I have never doubted your strength to bear it, Cadenza.”

The younger girl softened at his words and confidence. “I’m sorry, Daddy. I guess I’m just nervous about the results of my tryouts today.”

Justinian nodded. “I’m sure you did amazing. You always do,” came his sincere reply.

Moments later Chrysalis joined them in the mid-sized SUV.

The drive to school was quiet, but at least there was no animosity.


*****


Justinian left as soon as he dropped the girls off. 

The two looked at each other, stuck up their noses and went their separate ways.

So far Cadence didn’t have much to say about her new school.

Looking at her schedule, she wasn’t too worried about any of the classes listed: 

English 2
Fashion
Nutrition
Lunch
Phys Ed
Prench
Pre-calc

Back at Canterlot Academy she and her sister were both honor roll students. The only thing that truly made her anxious were the results to her dance tryouts. While most of the other girls had been okay, they had the advantage of knowing each other while she was an outsider.

Groaning in annoyance as she failed miserably at trying to find her class, she reached out for the nearest person passing her in the hall.

“Hey, excuse me!” She tugged on the shirt of a fuchsia skinned girl, who had long indigo hair styled with bangs and magenta streaks.

“Can I help you?” The girl asked with a raised brow. She almost seemed impatient.

Cadence smiled shyly. “Actually I was wondering if you could tell me where Ms. Minerva Starr’s class is?” She tried to hide her embarrassment.

“Sure thing!” The other girl chirped as her face broke out into a friendly smile. “You’re actually not that far off. I’ll show you the way, just follow me.”

“Thanks! I have no idea where I’m going.”

“You must be new.” She stated matter of factly. “I’m Twilight Sparkle.”

“I’m Cadence, thanks a lot, Twilight, I really appreciate it.” The taller girl fell into step with the preppy dressed girl. She looked young.

“No problem. So where are you from?”

“Canterlot.”

“Oh nice! My family’s originally from there too!”

“Oh wow, small world.” 

The two made small talk until they arrived at the room. Cadence found her newest acquaintance to be very bookish and self-assured. “Well here you are!” Twilight motioned to the classroom with a casual wave of her hand. “If you need help later just wait here after your class, I can show you to your next one too. I have class in the room over.”

“Thanks again Twilight!”

“Don’t mention it! See you around, Cadence!”

Cadence managed to duck inside the classroom just before the bell rang. Grabbing the first available seat she came across, she wasn’t too surprised when five minutes into the lesson’s introduction the teacher called everyone to attention and asked her to come up. 

“Tell us where you’re from, what you hope to be and if you have any family.”

Cadence stared out into a sea of bored students and rolled her eyes.

This wouldn’t be happening if my sister wasn’t a slut, she mentally groaned.

Forcing a smile she rambled off things about herself.

“My name is Cadenza Mi Amore but my friends call me Cadence. I’m a sophomore from Canerlot Academy with hopes of becoming a professional dancer.”

Some people gave her passing attention while most just seemed absorbed in their own thoughts.

At my old school I was captain of the dance team and people actually listened when I spoke, she mentally griped.

Suddenly all eyes were on her.

“Cadenza, did you hear me?”

She flushed, “Sorry.”

“I asked if you had any family here?”

“Yea… I live here with my dad. My mom’s still in Canterlot because of her work. 

“Any siblings?”

She opened her mouth to speak, but paused. Sisters didn’t stab each other in the back. “I’m an only child.” She said as she stood taller. 

“Thank you for sharing!” The teacher beamed. “Oh! I didn’t see you there.”

Cadence turned to see Chrysalis standing in the doorway. Her features seemed cast in a mix of disbelief and resentment. 

“Miss!” The teacher prompted. “Are you coming in?” Students began to whisper as they took in this other new student.

“No… I was looking for Culture and Civilizations,” the older girl managed to stutter out.

“Oh! No problem…” 

Cadence tuned out as shame settled over her. She may not think much of her sister right now, but was what she’d done appropriate too?
> Chapter 4
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Red faced, Chrysalis fumed down the hallways of her new school with her heart in her throat. 

She knew Cadence still hadn’t forgiven her for her perceived transgressions, but to completely deny her existence- That was a bit much.

She’d barely comprehended the directions that the teacher had given her.

Feeling lost and turned around, she checked her phone, noting that at this point she’d already missed half the class. She wasted no time leaving the main building and scurrying across the track and football field to hide under the bleachers.

The weather in Bay City was cooler than that of her hometown. The Halfling found it refreshing as her face still hadn’t returned to its normal color yet. Bawling her fists, she was lost in her own emotions for once.

“Fuckin’ bitch!” She seethed feeling frustrated and sad.

“What crawled up your butt and died?” Came an apathetic voice to her right.

“Wha-“ Chrysalis looked up to see she was not alone underneath the school bleachers.

She blinked in confusion as she saw two other girls. 

One of the girls was a smoky blue with turquoise eyes, and neatly cut lavender hair. She was dressed in an unassuming blue smocked dress, despite her sultry features. The other girl stood with wide turquoise eyes, pale pink skin, and thick, shaggy bubble gum colored locks. Dressed in pink fuzzy boots, a denim skirt and white t-shirt with a pink heart, the two made quite the contrast.

“Where did you two come from?!” Chrysalis gawked, embarrassed to be encountered in such a state.

The smoky blue girl raised a finely arched brow, “You’re the one that barged in on us all profane and the like.” Her tone never changed as she vocalized her observation.

Chrysalis flushed again. “This is stupid.” She muttered as she turned around and buried her face. “As if people don’t already think I’m weird.”

She heard harsh muttering, and looked over her shoulder to see the bubble gum haired girl whispering furiously in the other girl’s ear. She stopped and grinned fiendishly wide.

“I’m Maud Pie and this is Fluffle Puff.” Fluffle Puff waved excitedly much to Maud’s chagrin. “Got a name, rude girl?”

If Chrysalis hadn’t been a changeling she would’ve taken offense. Maud Pie’s emotions were muted while Fluffle’s seemed to be an odd mix of energy. Right now they were both just curious.

“Er, my name’s Chrysalis.”

“First days can be rough,” Maud sympathized in that same monotone.

“Yea…” Chrysalis breathed as she thought back to her sister’s introduction. “They certainly can be.”

“Where’re you from?”

“Canterlot.”

Fluffle Puff tilted her head and began to move her hands fluidly yet precisely. “Fluffle wants to know what made you so upset.” She was signing she realized.

“Family drama…” Chrysalis muttered folding her arms self-consciously across her chest.

“Can’t relate,” Maud hummed offhandedly. “Want a smoke?” She asked as she casually produced a pack of cigarettes from her bag.

“Uh…”

“It’s how I stay drama free.” She enlightened casually.

Fluffle Puff glared to which Maud shrugged. “Suit yourselves.”


*-*-*-*


Twilight ended up showing Cadence around the rest of the school.

When it was lunch time, she invited the older girl to sit with her and her freshmen friends.

“So do tell us how you like Bay City?” One of the girls, Rarity, she thought she was named, asked with a softly accented voice.

“I’m still so new, I couldn’t say honestly.” She jerked when she noticed the intense look on the face of one of the friends as she stared her down. “Can I help… you?”

“Did you try out for the dance team over the summer?” Asked the curly haired girl with flamingo pink hair.

“Yes, how did you-“

“I thought you looked familiar!” She exclaimed excitedly as her face broke out into a giant grin. “I did too!”

“Oh…”

“Your routine was Ah-mazing, by the way!”

Cadence smiled graciously at the praise. “Thanks!”

“Yea! Results should be up by the end of the day! But we’ll see, honestly my heart is somewhere else now.”

“Such a flake!” Teased the apricot colored girl with blonde pigtails. 

“Well, we all can’t be an All-Equestrian tri-athele, can we?” The bubbly girl countered with crazy eyes.

The other girls laughed at the exchange. 

“What’s Pinkie Pie on about now?” A rainbowhaired ruffian asked as she took a seat at the table.

“Rainbow Dash, this is Cadence! She’s new!” The shier girl of the group introduced her to the brazen rocker.

“Oh wow! Two new girls in one day! S’up,” She extended a sky blue colored hand. 

Cadence shifted uncomfortably even as she smiled and shook the girl’s hand. “Nice to meet you.”

“Another girl?” Fluttershy repeated.

“Yeah, she’s in one of my art classes. Or at least is supposed to be. Her name’s Chrystalia, Chrystal, Chrystie… Something like that anyway.”

“Chrysalis,” Cadence murmured absently. They all turned to look at her.

“Do you guys happen to know each other?” Rarity asked.

Cadence smiled tightly as she settled back in her spot. “Just a good guess,” she lied.

Rainbow Dash shrugged as the girls caught up about what else could be going on at school today. 


*-*-*-*


“So if you look over there you’ll see the popular kids, jocks, floaters, do-gooders, artsy fartsy kids, smarty pants, normies, weirdos, weirdos, more weirdos and then a couple of loners.” Maude Pie seemed to gesture at random and Chrysalis could see why. 

The three girls stood in the middle of the cafeteria for second lunch period.

Bright eyes followed the buzz of energy around the room. Her senses felt like they were overloading as she struggled to separate her emotions from those around her.

Her new school looked to be full of different pony folk with vastly differing personalities. 

She wondered what Luna was doing now that she couldn’t be there with her. She made a mental note to call both her cousins when she made it home.

“Is it different from your old school?”

Chrysalis winced as she thought back to the students at Canterlot Academy. “A little, but only because it was a private school.” She could feel Fluffle’s confusion without paying attention to her signing. “The academy was very prestigious, and we were all looking to get ahead in the end.”

Maud Pie hummed thoughtfully. Even that sounded bored. “I guess. Let’s see what slop they’re serving today.”

“You guys go ahead… I’m going to go… Thanks for showing me around.”

Maud looked on as the other girl rubbed her temples and made to leave the cafeteria. “So you’re just going to… skip?” She called after her. “The whole day?” 

Fluffle gave her a meaningful look. “I don’t know… maybe she’s sick or something.” With a sigh, she led her friend to the lunch line. “I’m sure whatever it is she’ll be fine.” 


***


The bell sounded, releasing a flood of high school students for the day.

Twenty minutes later and Candenza Mi Amore found herself leaning against the front steps of the school.

The first day of school turned out to be a major success. She managed to make six new friends, find all of her classes and make the dance team! 

Her first practice would be tomorrow.

‘Guess who made the team!’ She texted her mother immediately upon finding out. While she had a strong feeling she’d make the team, she honestly hadn’t known what to expect.

She was about to give her dad a call when she heard someone calling out for her.

“Cadence! Wait up!” She turned to see Twilight Sparkle waving with another student in tow.

Twilight was adorkable. Her friends were nice too. While they weren’t her friends from Canterlot, she found them to be a fun and interesting mix. She’d even managed to learn all their names.

Her eyes widened when she recognized the other person as a student from a couple of her classes.

He was tall with snow white skin, a fantastic build and cyan streaked skin. Classically handsome, she’d swooned a little when she first saw him.

“Hey guys!” She smiled, pocketing her cellphone for the time being. 

“Cadence!” Twilight beamed, “What’re you still doing here?”

“I had a club meeting this afternoon.”

The boy chuckled, “I thought you said she was new.”

Twilight smacked his arm good naturedly. “She is new! But she also happens to be a go-getter- much like myself.” Cadence observed the two with an amused expression on her face. While their relationship was genial, it didn’t seem romantic.

The boy rolled his eyes in faux annoyance. Twilight giggled. “This is my older brother, Shining Armor.” She introduced the two.

Cadence’s smile was demure. “I’m Cadenza Mi Amore, but people just call me-“

“Cadence!” The two shook hands. “I remember, you’re in my nutrition and trig class.” He grinned.

Her face lit up as she pretended to recall. “That’s right.”

Twilight cleared her throat with a smirk. “You can let go of each other now.” The older boy rolled his eyes at his sister’s antics as the two quickly dropped hands.

“Anyway!” He gave Twilight a look before regarding the other girl. “Why are you still here?”

“You’re looking at the newest member of the ‘Buxom’ Baylot Broncos!” The girl posed proudly.

“Oh wow!” Twilight gushed excitedly, “That’s pretty cool!”

“Congratulations!” Shining Armor agreed impressed. The ‘Prancing’ Baylot Broncos were one of the best teams in the region.

“You should let us take you out for a celebratory smoothie!” 

“I couldn-“

“We insist!” Twilight grinned not taking no for an answer as he reached out and pulled the girl along.

Shining Armor bit the inside of his cheek to keep from laughing at the expression on the new girl’s face. “Just do it,” he whispered in her ear as he fell in step beside the two.

“Shiny will drop you off once we’re through!”

“Shiny?” Cadence rose a finely arched brow.

“She’s my kid sister,” he shrugged nonchalantly.

“How can I say no to this?” Cadence teased.

“You can’t,” he sighed. “Just go with it.”

“Smart and beautiful!” Twilight asserted. “I told you this new girl was the real deal.”
> Chapter 5
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

“Good Afternoon and this is Equestria Daily, I’m your host Summer Storms and todays breaking story goes as follows: Last night twenty-five-year old Char Blaze was arrested for impersonating the deceased Ivy Bloomstar. Blaze, a changeling immigrant, served as Bloomstar’s sick maid for the last six months. Bloomstar was an elderly Equestrian socialite who’d been suffering from poor health for the last three years.’

“ Friends and family thought it strange when the older woman miraculously seemed to recover from sickness leading doctors had not been able to cure. This is the second case of changeling impersonation here in the local area within the last six weeks, marking ten in this year alone. Taurus Fields, the deceased’s only child, was quoted saying, ‘had we known Char was a changeling, we’d have never hired her. Now I will never know what really happened surrounding my mother’s passing.’ Local authorities do not suspect foul play at the moment, but only time will tell. More on this story tonight.”  

Chrysalis lounged in the back of some unknown bookstore ignoring the people and sounds around her as she studied her phone.

The shopkeeper flicked off the tv with a scoff.

Only one or two patrons seemed to be mulling about, which felt like a godsend to the Halfling.

“You’re skipping school!” Luna screeched from the other end of the phone.

“Relax, Luna. I promise it’s not a trend. I just needed a day to get used to everything.”

“Mmhmm.” Silence. “Well, school isn’t the same without you guys.”

“Yea… Baylot’s okay. Is my Mom still angry with me?”

Luna sighed. “She’s just worried about you… We all are.”

“Do you know when she’ll be back?”

“I haven’t heard anything, but then again I’ve been busy with practice.” Luna played basketball, ran track, found time to be on the school’s chess team and fenced. While she enjoyed her extra-curricular activities, she hated being so busy all the time.

Chrysalis actually smirked at that. “Alicorns are supposed to be gods on earth, right? Showing us lessers how to grasp our full potentials.” 

Luna groaned in annoyance. “You’re an Alicorn too…”

“Yea, but your dad sits on the throne, so you have to set a good example.” 

“Whatever!” There were squawks of disapproval in the background. “I have to go! Break time is over.”

“Miss you, Lulu!”

“Later Chryssie…”

With a sigh, she ended her phone call and thought about what to do with herself.

She had a few hours before she needed to be home. She had texted her sister earlier, telling her she’d walk home. Even without the lack of response, she doubted Cadence cared, but thought to be somewhat responsible anyway.

All in all, her first day of school hadn’t been a complete waste.

Maud and Fluffle were actually quite friendly. It turned out the two were in a handful of her classes. Tomorrow, she’d make a real effort, she vowed as she left the store, but not today.


***


“So...”

“So what?” Shining Armor rolled his eyes as his sister baited him into an unwanted conversation.

They had just dropped Cadence off to her home in a neighborhood about 15 minutes away from where they lived. 

“What did you think of Cadence?” Twilight groaned as she rested her arm on the window sill of the candy apple red sabre turbo. She popped on a pair of shades as the wind whipped through her hair. She loved riding in her brother’s car not that she’d ever admit it. While the sporty model didn’t coincide with her environmental views, it was a nice ride.

The older teen sighed. “She seemed nice.” Celebratory smoothies had been fun, but the elder was loathe to say that out loud.  

“That’s it?! That’s all you can say?”

“She’s cute?” He knew where his sister was trying to steer the conversation but was honestly not interested, even though he thought Cadence was a really nice girl.

“Cute?!”

Shining Armor groaned in exasperation, “She’s a total knockout! Is that better?”

”She’s also smart and clearly talented.”

“Do you have a crush on her or something?” He looked at her out the corner of his eyes.

Twilight’s cheeks flushed bright red. “What?! No! I just think you should ask her out… I mean after the whole Fleur thing…”

“Don’t remind me…” He griped tensing as he stopped at a light. One of the most attractive girls in the school had asked him out only to use him as a way to make her boyfriend jealous. To say that Shining Armor had been embarrassed was an understatement. “But that was forever ago.” The light turned green.

“Still… I really like her.” Twilight mused thoughtfully.  “I think I’ll invite her out next time me and the girls hang out.”

“That’s good, Twiley.” While his sister seemed to have lots of friends now, she wasn’t always a social butterfly. “I’m glad moving here helped you get a grip on reality.”

“Hey!” 

Ten minutes later, the duo had arrived at their home. Twilight hopped out the car and made a bee line for the front door. “I’m going for a walk!” Shining Armor called out after her.

“Okay!” She yelled over her shoulder wanting to finish up her homework. “I’ll let Mom and Dad know.”

Shining Armor shook his head and smiled. Twilight was something special he thought walking into the night.


***


“I am the thing that men denied,

The right to be, the urge to live;

And I am that which men defied,

Yet I ask naught for what I give…”**

Exhaling as she watched a freighter ship swallowed by the night, the halfling loved poetry. Thinking of the lines she’d read at the bookstore, she thought the words aptly described the wonder the Great Gold Bridge had become despite people’s original opposition to its existence.

Chrysalis relaxed as she dangled on the bridge’s rail. She never feared falling as there was a bit of scaffolding below.

Eventually she’d make her way home, but for now she just enjoyed the stillness of the night in a spot she could be her real self. With no one’s thoughts or concerns but her own, she relaxed feeling at peace.

At least for a little while anyway.

People had been passing by all night. But this person lingering behind her was different.

She could feel his anxiety before he even approached. “I’m not going to jump…” She called over her shoulder once he was within a few feet of her.

“Then why are you up there?” 

“To enjoy the quiet.” Was her pointed reply. Bright eyes continued to look out into the horizon as the minutes passed.

The person was now standing right next to her, leaning slightly against the rail. “Is it working?” 

“…Sometimes.” His relief felt like a rush of coolness to her changeling senses. Chrysalis caught a glimpse of snow colored skin and cyan streaked hair.

“You got a name, Jumper?”

“Fuck off…” She griped sullenly. She could feel his eyes trying to work out who she was. He could look all he wanted but he’d never see her face in a crowd. Being a changeling was hard.

“My name’s Shining Armor.“ 

She hummed in acknowledgement. The two continued to look out at the ocean that the bay opened itself too. Chrysalis frowned when she felt the railing respond to an addition of weight.

She really looked at the boy sitting next to her on the rail. “You’re either really brave or really stupid.” 

“Thanks, I guess.” His smile was soft as his eyes locked with hers. To her surprise, he seemed fascinated and not all disturbed by her changeling looks.

“It’s not a compliment,” she deadpanned. He sulked to which the corner of her mouth twitched. “I could be a violent weirdo for all you know. You shouldn’t be so trusting.”

“Lucky for me you’re not.” His tone was knowing. “Besides I can take care of myself.” She raised a brow at the proclamation, annoyed by his sense of pride. “Do you like constellations?”

“What?”

“Constellations,” he repeated. “Do you like them?”

“Oh. I don’t really know any.” He reached out to touch her only for her to flinch away. “Please don’t…” Chrysalis asked with barely contained fear.

He looked at his hand hovering above hers and slowly drug his gaze to her face. 

Chrysalis stiffened uncomfortable with his scrutiny. His concern tasted overpowering. She’d have to ask her mom how she dealt with being an empath.

Shining Armor’s smile was reassuring as he dropped his hand. She could tell by his eyes that he was confused by her response. “Have you ever heard the story of Orion?”

Relief washed over her when he didn’t press. “No…”

“He was said to be a great hunter in ancient times. His prowess so great that even Artemis took notice. You’re looking at him and you don’t even know it.” 

She watched intrigued at the way he gazed at the star studded blackness. “Is he your favorite?” 

Shining Armor snorted. “No. Orion may have been skilled, but he was proud and dishonorable.”

“Dishonorable?” That piqued her interest.

“He attacked the Chioan King’s daughter in a drunken state and was blinded for his transgression.“

“What happened next?”

Shining Armor smiled. “He was healed by Helios after Hephaestus’ servant led him East at the forge master’s order.”

“They healed him? Why?” She asked outraged for the King’s daughter. She didn’t think she liked the hunter either.

He shrugged. “Maybe they were too blinded by the gifts bestowed upon him. He was said to be a handsome man.” Chrysalis made a face to which he laughed. “Eventually, Artemis herself took interest and invited him on a hunt. Orion boasted that he would kill every living animal, and Artemis being a huntress with great respect for all life, took offense. Some say she was infatuated with him and her brother hated it. I like to believe that the Goddess had a sense about the kind of man he was.” 

“Artemis is said to be wise, I think. So maybe you’re right.”

He grinned. “In this version, she and her mother, Leto, sent a great scorpion to deal with the arrogant hunter.”

“Did the scorpion win?”

“He did. The mighty Zeus saw the battle and was so excited by its fierceness that he raised the victorious Scorpius to the sky. He’s there,” Shining Armor used wisps of his magic to trace the tail and body of the scorpion. Magenta sparks lined the space before them, making her smile.

“Then why is Orion in the sky?”

“Artemis asked her father that the hunter be immortalized too so that others could see the dangers of pride.”

“Do you think it’s true?” She asked after a while, eyes tracing the stars of the giant scorpion.

“Maybe… They say that in the winter the hunter flees, wary of the great scorpion.”

“Why’re you here?” She asked suddenly as she turned to look at him. 

“I like the company.” He seemed familiar. “The stars and the sea help me think.”

She opened her mouth to speak but was interrupted by the buzzing of her phone. She looked over the angry text from her father and winced. 

Shining Armor looked on curiously. “I have to go,” she huffed aggravated at her summons. Throwing her legs back over the rail, she dismounted and shoved her hands deep into her coat pockets as she readied herself to leave.

“Hey! You never did tell me your name!” He called out as she began to walk away.

She turned and looked over her shoulder, softened by his candid interest. “Maybe next time. See you around Shining Armor.”

By the time Chrysalis made it back home, her father was waiting on the front porch.

“Where were you?”

“I took a walk.”

“For four hours?” The teen’s frustration was obvious prompting the stern man to soften. “I worry about you.”

Chrysalis sighed as her posture sagged acquiescently. “I know and I’m sorry.” 

“The bridge?”

“Yea…” She tried to stifle a grin. “It’s quiet at night.” No one knew her quite like her father.

“I get it.” Justinian sighed. “You want your space. But please tell someone where you are.” Chrysalis took a seat on the steps beside him. “Cadence made the team.” 

“I knew she would.” Despite how Cadence felt about her, she still cared about her sister and her successes. The girl had moves. Baylot High would be crazy not take her on the team.

“We went out to celebrate. Missed you tonight.” He hated this rift that had interrupted their lives.

“Dad…” Chrysalis complained. “It’s not like Cadence wanted me there anyway.”

“How do you-“ He sighed. “Your sister will come around. How was school?”

“I wouldn’t know,” She mumbled. “I basically skipped the whole day.” 

“Chryssie!” He moaned. “It’s as if you want to be grounded” She never liked lying to her father.

“It’s hard…” She defended. “I feel like I can’t hear myself think anymore. Everyone else is so loud.”

He pulled her closer in an one armed hug and kissed her hair. “I know…” He still couldn’t fathom having teenage girls, let alone teenage girls as lively as his own. “Maybe you should talk to your Mom.”

The girl was silent as Justinian squeezed her affectionately. “I don’t think she’s forgiven me yet.”

“Of course she has. But in her defense you really hurt your sister.” The sight of Cadence crying and bleeding still didn’t sit well with him.

“She hurt me too.”

“Maybe... But no matter how much you hurt each other, you’ll always be sisters. I just hope you guys realize how sacred that is before it’s too late.“ She watched as her father retreated inside, leaving her with a lot to think over.
> Chapter 6
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

True to her word, the next day Chrysalis gave school an honest effort.

She was dressed in a black sleeveless romper, with an oversized olive fatigued styled jacket, dark tights and black combat boots.

Cadence had stared at her with barely masked disdain. “Woe is me looks good on you.” She mocked that morning after loving her. 

The older teen wanted to snap back but found there wasn’t much to say. She made a face at the smartly dressed teen with her burgundy pleated mini, form fitting shirt and thin bright blazer. Cadence would always be beautiful- that was just a fact of life.

Making it her business to arrive early, Chrysalis managed to find her first class fifteen minutes before the bell.

Looking over her schedule, she smiled when she realized there wasn’t a class listed that she wasn’t interested in:

Cultures and Civilizations 
Home Ec (She made a face)
Botany
Drawing II 
Lunch
Contemporary Lit
Weight Training 

Maybe one. She was so lost in thought, she didn’t’ even notice when Fluffle Puff and Maud Pie took seats in front of her.

“She lives!” Maud greeted in her monotone voice. Fluffle flashed a wide grin.

Chrysalis smiled at the two. 

As the class filled up with people, Chrysalis concentrated on her own feelings. When the teacher called her up to introduce herself, she found herself frozen on the spot.

It seemed everyone was curious to some extent about her. Some people were mildly interested while others were slightly put off. Look at her body! One of the boys jeered. Ewww! What a freak!

Her gaze narrowed, and the Halfling felt her whole demeanor change. 

“My name is Chrysalis and I’m a junior from Canterlot Academy.”

“Anything else?” The teacher prompted with a smile.

“Nothing I feel comfortable sharing.” Was her smart reply. “Can I sit now?” She scowled.

“Uh... Yes! Please.”

“You really are a rude girl,” Maud observed casually once Chrysalis took a seat.

“Maybe I’m shy?”

“And maybe Fluffle is a riveting storyteller.” 

Fluffle glared.

Chrysalis snorted as the trio tuned in for lessons.


***


“Can I catch a ride home after practice?” Twilight accompanied by Rarity fell into step with her brother on his way to Nutrition class.

“You know I have football practice today right?” Shining Armor stated as they made their way down a busy hall.

“Yeah! I have debate club today and afterwards me and Rainbow Dash are going over lyrics for a new song she’s been working on. We’re are going to kill this year at homecoming!” The bookworm enthused in a rare display of hyper-competitiveness. Part of the homecoming dance allowed for three of the school’s biggest bands to play in a bragging rights competition.

“Will Rainbow Dash want a ride too?” He asked amused by the expression on her face.

“Probably. Maybe we can give Cadence a ride too!” Twilight giggled as she continued on to her class. “Have fun in Nutrition!” The elder stood still with a frown, watching as she scampered off with her friend in tow.

Shining Armor walked into the classroom and shook his head as he took his seat.

Last night had been quite the experience.

The girl on the bridge wasn’t someone you’d see in a crowd. There was a regal quality to her, despite her cool attitude. Cat shaped eyes had shone an acidic green that matched the coloring of her ombre torso.  From her sleek dark skin to her fanged grin- he wasn’t sure if she was a pony person.

He found her dark looks mesmerizing. Something he felt overwhelmed by for a person he met purely by chance and would probably never see again.

Chuckling to himself, he concluded that he didn’t have the time to wonder about some dark stranger in the night.

He looked up just in time to see Cadenza Mi Amore stroll into class with equal parts humility and confidence.

Her expression brightened once she noticed him. She sent him a brief wave and wink to which he smirked. Another girl immediately grabbed her attention motioning to her outfit and looking starstruck.

Even on her second day, she had heads turning and people gravitating towards her warm and bubbly personality as if she were always there.

Class started and the school quarterback focused on the day’s lesson.


***


Art class was supposed to Chrysalis’ most relaxed class of the day.

Keywords: Supposed to.

Her eyes widened considerably as her mind processed the familiar boy currently seated beside her.

He had said his name was Shining Armor.

Dressed in black jeans, a striped collared shirt, letterman jacket and boots, Chrysalis really didn’t know what to think except how could she be so stupid.

While it wasn’t a crime to walk around in her changeling form, it was illegal to assume a false identity. Even if that wasn’t her intention, she could only imagine what her mother would say given her recent streak of acting out.

Remembering her setting, she quickly diverted her attention to her backpack and pretended to rummage around for her sketch book. While her changeling form looked similar, there was no way he’d put two and two together. She even sounded different as her changeling self.

Maybe he wasn’t even the same boy.

‘Just relax...’ She breathed mentally.

“Hey, do you happen to have a graphite pencil I could borrow for the period?”

Chrysalis blinked and looked over her shoulder. He most certainly was the same boy. “What?”

“Do you have a spare pencil?” The teen asked again in the same polite tone.

She swallowed once she realized he truly didn’t recognize her. Regaining some of her confidence, she raised a brow and smirked. “Who shows up to an art class without a pencil?” 

“Do I...?”

Or maybe he did. “Here ya go!” She quickly slapped a pencil down on the desk before turning to stare straight ahead. Shining Armor didn’t comment and instead thanked her for the pencil. “Don’t mention it.” 

Half an hour into the lesson, he spoke to her again.

“Do you have Cultures and Civilizations first period?”

She glanced at him out the corner of her eye, “I do.”

“Oh, cool. I thought you looked familiar. I’m Shining Armor,” He grinned extending his hand for her to take.

“C-Chrysalis or Rude Girl, if you prefer.” She shook his hand quickly and released it, cringing. She hated people touching her now.

“Rude Girl,” he mused. “That sounds about right.”

She narrowed her eyes as she gave him her full attention. 

That easy-going grin was still in place.


***


While the ‘Prancing’ Baylot Broncos weren’t quite on the technical level as the Canterlot Comets, Cadence was confident she could bring them up to speed. Her first couple days of school had been a complete success.

She stood in the school parking lot leaning against Shining Armor’s Sabre Turbo alongside Twilight and Rainbow Dash.

“Bro! We are so going to win Bragging Rights this year!” The rainbow maned girl cheered.

“While it’s not poetry, I agree that it’s definitely catchy as all get out!”

“You know what would make us stand out?” Rainbow Dash bounced around unable to contain her excitement. “A killer dance routine!” Both sets of eyes flew to the older girl casually browsing her Instagram. 

“What?” Cadence droned aware of their stares as she swiped around on her phone.

“So you’ve heard about Bragging Rights, right?”

Looking up, she regarded her friends mirthfully. “It’s all you guys have been talking about today.”

“Well would you be willing to choreograph a routine for us?”

A genuine smile blossomed over the dancer’s face. 

When Shining Armor and two of his teammates, Flash Sentry and Flash Magnus, happened upon the girls, the three were squealing and talking over the other excitedly.

“That’d be so cool!”

“And we can have the other two move like this and-“

“But I can’t do that!”

“Nonsense, you’ve got legs for days all you need is a little confidence!”

Twilight tried a spin and fumbled slightly at the end. “Crap!” She yelped as she fell over.

Expecting to hit the ground, she sighed with relief when she felt a warm body steadying her. “You girls are-“

“Twilight, I didn’t know you could dance,” Came the warm tone of Flash Sentry.

If Cadence and Rainbow Dash were lesser friends, they’d have keeled over on the spot at the other girl’s expression.

“Flash...” Twilight squeaked with comically wide eyes.

“Yep!” Flash Magnus chipped in playfully.

“Sentry?” Came out in a hoarse whisper.

Taking pity on their friend, the two girls immediately reached out and pulled her upright.

“You girls ready?” Shining Armor shook his head and unlocked his car. 

“Yep!” Cadence grinned.

“Nice moves, Twilight. See ya later Armor!”

The two boys waved as they took their exit.

“Later guys!” 

“Actually- Magnus could I bum a ride with you?” Rainbow Dash called after the older boy. “You live right down the street from my house.”

“Oh yea! C’mon!” 

“I have to babysit Scootaloo tonight since my dad is working. Thanks, Cadence!” The rocker-tomboy hurried off after the tanned skin teen carrying his gear over the shoulder.

“Sly girl...” Cadence smirked with a grin. Being a prodigy in love magic made her privy to all sorts of things.

“Cadence, you coming?” Shining Armor asked as he leaned out the window, while starting the car.

She looked to see Twilight panting and muttering in the backseat with that look still on her face.

“Is she going to be okay?” She asked as she slid into the front seat.

Shining Armor shrugged, “I hope so...”

Once Twilight had calmed down, the ride home fell into a comfortable exchange of ribbing and laughing.

“See you guys, later!” Cadence had called after being dropped off.

Expecting to come home to her father fussing over work in the living room, she instead found her sister lounging around in pajamas working on some class assignment. With news playing in the background.

“Where’s Dad?” Cadence asked realizing that no one else was home.

“He went to spend time with Mom.” Chrysalis said never looking up from her computer.

“Oh...”  She thought back to today’s ride to school. “I guess he did mention that.” Moving into the kitchen for leftovers, she balked when her sister’s voice continued.

“Dad said I’m in charge.” 

“Whatever...” Cadence rolled her eyes pulling out a plate of pasta primavera.

“Whatever,” Chrysalis mocked petulantly. “Do you need a ride tomorrow?” She called out disinterestedly. “I know you’re an only child now.”

Cadence huffed as a wave of guilt settled down on her. “Look, about that-“

“I’m sure Shining Armor would be willing.” Chrysalis cut her off.

Cadence couldn’t help the warmth that spread through her body at the mention of his name. By the time she looked back up, Chrysalis had grabbed her laptop and was halfway up the stairs. “Goodnight.”

“No love?” Cadence called after her with a frown.

“You clearly don’t, so why bother!”


***


Justinian watched as his wife busied around their hotel room. “How’re things going at the embassy?” It was at the Canterlot-based embassy that the two met. Justinian was initially distrustful of Adelpha. He hadn’t had much experience with changeling people, but he knew the history between the Collective and Equestria was full of misdeeds. 

“They’re working themselves out.” She took a seat at the vanity and began brushing the waves out of her hair. 

“I’m tired of being a single dad...” Her husband joked.

Rose eyes locked with the lidded gaze in the mirror. “How’re the girls liking Bay City?”

“They seem to have adjusted well enough.” Justinian lazily watched her complete her nighttime routine. ”Chrysalis loves it though.”

“She would...” Her expression was thoughtful before it turned worried. “Has she talked to you?”

“No... But I feel like she wants to talk to you.”

“My poor baby...” She finished and placed the brush back down. Standing and placing a kiss on his forehead, she excused herself to go shower.

The news played quietly in the background.

“...this is Equestria Daily and tonight’s breaking story goes as follows: Another Pony person has fallen ill with a mysterious sickness that has affected at least a dozen others in the last six months. Las Pegasus resident Jupiter Cosmo had recently been married and was enjoying his honeymoon in sunny Mawaii when he fainted and slipped into a coma. His wife, Desiree Diamond was distraught after attempts to wake her husband failed...”

“Turn that off,” she groaned reappearing from the hotel bath wrapped in a terrier robe.

Justinian obliged. Watching her before disclosing what was really on his mind.

“I saw the phone bill.” Adelpha halted in her movements as she turned to regard her husband.

“I’m an ambassador.”

“And you’re also heir to an empire... What did she want?” Queen Cersei was a domineering woman and an even more reticent ruler. 

“She wants to talk to Chryssie.” 

“Adelpha...” He groaned. The few times he’d met Cersei, he’d never known what to make of her or the stringent relationship she had with her daughter. 

“I know you don’t want to hear this, but Chryssie is different.”Adelpha rolled her eyes, before taking a seat on the bed. “She’s not like Cadence.”

“She’s our Daughter!” His daughter seemed to have enough problems, without lineage and monarchies being an issue.

“And she’s also displaying traits that pony people don’t want to understand.” Rose eyes narrowed as the Princess found herself raising her voice, annoyed by her husband’s insinuations. “I have fought hard for my people’s foothold in Equestria. And while changelings are constantly making strides, she shouldn’t have to feel like she’s less for being who she is!” She could feel his apology and calmed with a sigh. “My mother won’t be alive for forever. She wants to name her her successor.”

“I suppose the decision has already been made then.” Justinian’s frown made her soften even more.

“Of course not...” Adelpha crawled to her husband, and cradled his face. “’We’ are her parents. If we lived in the Badlands, it’d be different. But marrying an Alicorn made it so she gets to have the choice.” Justinian gave her a wry smile before standing to get undressed himself. “So much has changed since I first got here. I think it would do her some good to meet people more like herself.” She watched him toss aside his practical business clothes. “It’s just to talk.” She assured as her gaze swept over his body lecherously.

The older man smirked all too aware of her thoughts. 

Even after twenty years of being together, the two were still in-love with each other. “Enough about the girls,” she drawled as she s lowly unbelted her robe. “Show your wife how much you missed her.”
> Chapter 7
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

“I was wondering when I’d see you again.”

She smirked not bothering to look over her shoulder. “What’s your name again?” The past month he’d found her on the bridge more often than not. She always pretended to not know his name to which he’d grin and try to guess hers. 

“How’s the quiet?” Shining Armor rolled his eyes as he ignored her teasing.

“Why don’t you take a seat and find out.”

He leaned against the rail and sighed contentedly. 

The stars twinkled brightly tonight and the breeze, while chilly, was refreshing to the fall dressed teens. 

“Nyx.”

She blinked and looked over at the other teen as her cheeks flushed with more than just the chill of night. “What?”

“I’ve decided your name is Nyx… or Nyxxie if I’m feeling so inclined.”

“… Like the goddess of night?” 

He grinned. “Yeah…” A primordial goddess that was a child of Khaos, a being who was present at the dawn of creation, he remembered reading in class. 

“Tell me about her.” It was part of their thing- his stories. He didn’t know who she really was.

“It’s said that gods and men alike stood in awe of her. The very personification of night, some likened her to a veil of dark mists so thick and dark that she obscured the blue skies of heaven, only scattering at dawn.”

“Wasn’t she also the mother of strife, death, sleep and pain?” Her voice was soft as she turned to hold his gaze. “I take history too. She sounds… bad.” 

“Those things are necessary. A being like that is beyond notions of good and evil.”

“Is she?” 

He nodded. “Nyx was older than the titans themselves… And yet goddess is the best we can manage to capture her.”

“You sound smitten.” She deadpanned.

“You haven’t rolled your eyes and laughed in my face, so I’m going to assume you’re more than flattered at this point.”

“Maybe.” She chuckled as she turned her gaze to the horizon. 

“Nyx, it is then.” 

“Why are you so set on joining the Royal Guard if you’re obviously so in love with history and faraway places?” Once he’d spoke of aptitude test and fitness trials and yet every encounter they had was full of ancient stories and places.

“My father served, and his father served, as did his father’s father. It’s tradition for the men in my family.” 

“And just like that you don’t get a choice?”

“Family is important. I’d be honored to serve. I’m doing it because I want to.” In a year or so he’d be a soldier under her uncle’s command.

“You really believe that, don’t you?” 

“I do.” He was quiet. “What about you?”

“I’m going to leave Equestria one day and make a place for myself where I can be like this all the time and no can hurt me for it.” While they mostly talked about him, every now and again she would let something slip.

“Hurt you how?”

“It’s not important.” Shining Armor frowned at her hardened expression. With a sigh, he hoped he hadn’t ruined the evening.

“Where do you want to go?” He asked sincerely.

“I’m not sure yet, but I know it’s out there,” she nodded towards the dark blue horizon.


***


Humming to the music playing through her headphones, Twilight Sparkle spun around as she tossed her hair careful of her headphones. Side stepping and shuffling as she moved in rhythm with the beat, she lost herself to the feeling and the carefully rehearsed steps she’d been working on.

Never have been pegged for a person that was rhythmically inclined, she sometimes surprised herself with the way she picked up the movements. She thought of the fun loving girl who had quickly become a good friend. 

Cadence was a vivacious girl with a playful attitude. Unlike Twilight, she was comfortable with her body and knew how to wield her sex appeal. Watching her dance was amazing. And the more Twilight practiced the better she felt about herself and what she was doing.

As she spun around laughing freely and letting the music take her, she ended in the final pose. Homecoming was a couple weeks away and she was beyond ready. 

Looking down at her watch, she squeaked as she realized she’d need to hurry if she didn’t want to miss her first period class. She didn’t notice a fellow classmate watching her performance with a lovestruck grin on their face.


***


“Are you guys going to talk the whole time or are we going to play volleyball?” Applejack drawled as she stood with her arms folded across her chest. 

“Give it up Trixie!” Rainbow Dash was shouting. “The Rainbooms are going to mop the floor with you and those dweebs come Bragging Rights!”

Bouncing the ball playfully in her hand, Trixie Lulamoon glared back with all the mischievousness and arrogance she was known for.

Most of the students rolled their eyes at the competitive streak the two girls displayed. Gym class was always a spectacle when Trixie and Rainbow Dash were pitted against each other.

“We’ll see about that, Rainbow Turd!” Trixie smirked before serving a lightning fast ball the other team was barely able to return. 

When it became obvious the two were only interested in outdoing each other, everyone else slowly floated to the bleachers and watched the show.

“So what do you guys think of the new song?” Twilight Sparkle asked her remaining friends as they were huddled together on the benches. After a vivid moment of clarity, Twilight was inspired to write a complete new set of lyrics to a song they were working. She had presented her results to her friends just last weekend.

“I think it’s smashing!” Rarity praised. “The lyrics are so catchy! And the heroine’s frustrations are just so relatably delicious.”

Twilight blushed at the compliment. “Thanks!” She’d been hesitant to sing the new song as everything had been coming together with the original song before these new lyrics poured out of her.

“I had my doubts at first, but it’s pretty good.” Applejack smiled. 

“Where did you find the inspiration?” Fluttershy asked curiously.

“Yeah, it’s a little more daring than your normal stuff,” Pinkie Pie observed with a mischievous grin.

Twilight’s blush made the other’s laugh. “I’ve been talking to Cadence and she kinda encouraged me to just let loose and say all the things I feel inside about a specific situation.”

“Are we talking about Flash Sent-“

“Pinkie Pie!” Twilight screeched to her friend’s amusement as she somehow managed to smack a hand over playful lips.

“Calm down, Sugar Cube,” Applejack rolled her eyes. “No one knows about your animalistic love for Flash Sentry.”

“Applejack!” She moaned petulantly.

“Yea,” Rarity giggled, “Your heart will be safe tonight, girl.”

“Hey!”

“AHH!” 

The four looked up just in time to see both Rainbow Dash and Trixie jump up the net at the same time.

Everyone winced at the sound of both girls catching stiff arms and falling back onto their asses groaning and muttering.

“Not so great and powerful after all,” Rainbow Dash moaned.

“Bite me, Rainbow Ass!” Neither had yet to get up properly.

“Let’s go help ‘em out,” Applejack sighed as she shook her head. 

Twilight giggled at the familiar antics.


***


Today for art class everyone was working on their Fall Showcase pieces. While students would have the option to compete for votes, everyone had to do a piece for a grade.

Staring down at her charcoal sketch, Chrysalis cringed at the sinking figure, whose spilt skin gave way to a rotting and skeletal being looking to free itself from its previous form.

Lately, her sketchbook had been full of darker portraits. She kept another book for school, but for now focused on her personal book. Her private sketches would probably end up with her in the guidance counselor’s office. But she could tell her teacher wasn’t too invested in her, so she wasn’t worried about her peering over her shoulder to ‘comment’ on her work.

The only person who actually spoke to her in this class was Shining Armor, but that was mostly because she didn’t want to associate with anyone.

He was one of the few not completely put off by her saucy attitude and bouts of acrimony. It also helped that he was the only person aside from her family that had seen her in her changeling form. 

She peered sneakily at his work and felt her heart stutter.

“Who is that?” She vocalized, almost in a whisper. The person looked like their namesake.

Nyx.

Chrysalis could vividly recall the lesson from their Culture and Civilization’s class. Shining Armor had been so interested lingering in his studies while their teacher had moved on.

The person on paper looked disturbingly familiar, making her comment when she normally wouldn’t.

“Just a girl I know...” The teen blushed fighting the urge to shy away from her sharp eyes.

“She looks like me...” Chrysalis managed to joke, albeit shakily. “What’re you a stalker?”

“No...” Shining Armor quickly shuffled through his sketch book and began to work on something else.

The only sounds between the two was that of pencils scratching paper. She hadn’t meant to embarrass him, but she could tell she had.

“Are you going to enter it into the competition?” Chrysalis kept her eyes trained on her own paper, afraid that he’d see how affected she was.

“No way!” He sputtered.

“Why not?” He had her full attention now. “It’s really good!”

“It’d take away from football. Between practice and my studies I really don’t have the time.” 

It was odd seeing herself through his eyes as she actually liked the way the picture looked. She looked exalted, not at all like what ‘that’ boy and his friends made her feel like. “Pity...”

“What?” He glanced at her out the corner of his eye.

“I feel like you’d win first place with talent like that.” 


***


“Cadence,” Blair Wish huffed, collapsing after the music stopped ending their routine. “I think that’s as close as we’re going to get to perfect tonight!”

The other girls agreed as their bodies were covered in sweat and their faces were flushed from exertion.

The air in the gym was hot and stifling as the younger girls had worked up quite a sweat. 

Cadence looked back on the girls with a rueful grin. Gemma Gold, the team captain had entrusted her to lead practice as she had an orthodontist appointment that afternoon. Homecoming was creeping faster than anyone realized, and Cadence was determined for the dance team to be the talk of the night.

“C’mon, Cadence!” Another girl whined. “We’ve been at this for two and a half hours! I still have that English assignment to finish for that nazi Ms. Tomes!”

“Me too!” Chimed in two others.

Wiping the sweat from her brow, the Halfling drew in a deep breath and conceded to the will of her dance mates. “Fine! Practice adjourned... for now.”

There was a chorus of happy and tired sighs. “Thank God!” Some stood shakily, while others kinda laid there breathing heavily.

“See you girls tomorrow!” She called at the winded dancers. 

“Cadie, did you write down the homework assignment for Trig?” A russet colored girl named Aria Fuego asked, still trying to calm her breathing.

“Oh yea!” She motioned for the other to follow her to the bleachers where everyone’s bags were. Pulling her phone out of her designer gym bag, she opened her menu to a few random messages. One stood out that made her blink and pause.

“Cadie?” Aria’s voice snapped her back to reality.

“Sorry!” Cadence laughed sheepishly. “Pages 630-631 problems 1-25, odd numbers only. And pages 523-525, Parts A, C, E are mandatory and H is extra credit.” At the look on her friend’s face Cadence laughed. “I’ll text you.”

Aria’s face broke into a smile filled with relief, “thanks girl!”

Shaking her head as the other rushed off she turned her attention back to her phone.

She had an Instagram message request from RegalKing69.

‘Still need a friend?’
> Chapter 8
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

“Cadence!”

At the look on the face of the boy she used to be head over heels for, Cadence couldn’t help but blanch.

The image of him between her sister’s legs made her cringe.

Without a second thought, she spun around on her heel and immediately moved in the opposite direction with her books in her arms.

“Cadenza! Wait!”

“What do you want, Regal?” She asked with thinly veiled annoyance as she stared ahead. The party had been less than a week ago. 

The taller boy fell into step beside her as they moved down Canterlot’s crowded halls. “Look... I just wanted you to know that what happened between me and your sister honestly wasn’t my intention.”

“I really don’t want to hear it,” She huffed. “Who you and your friends have sex with is none of my concern.”

Regal was silent as he processed her words. “I’m sorry that you walked in on that, but we were all having a... nice...” He could feel the anger rolling off of her. “Fuck! I just don’t want you to think less of Chrysalis about what happened. She’s a nice girl even if she does have a... uh...um... voracious appetite.” 

Cadence groaned and whipped her full mane around to tell him off, but the look of remorse on his face stopped her. 

His hazel eyes made her heart skip as her anger began to cool. “I just... I’m sorry any of that happened. And honestly... I know it doesn’t mean much now, but I only came to that party for you. Your sister really doesn’t compare to you in the same way. No offense, but everyone kinda feels that way. I know I ruined it now, but for what it’s worth I’ve always like you. I should’ve never fell for your sister that way.” He gave her a lopsided grin. “I hope we can at least be friends still. But I understand if it’s too weird for you.”

With that, he gave a mock salute and faded into the crowd of students going about their day.

“Cadence?” She could make out Shining Armor’s worried expression in the darkened theater.

“Sorry!” She shook her head and dropped her disgusted scowl as she finished switching her phone to silent. The group minus AppleJack had teamed up to catch the new ‘Mane 6’ movie.

She looked to her right to see Twilight and the gang whispering and snatching at the single bucket of popcorn they’d purchased.

“I’m going to grab another bucket,” She stated with a shake of her head. That one was already half gone.

“Well you better hurry before the previews end!” The eldest encouraged teasingly.

“Hey bring back a box of JuJu’s!” Rainbow Dash whispered poorly.

“And Twizzlers!” Pinkie added.

“Ugh!” Cadence mocked groaned. 

Rarity rolled her eyes and passed her her debit card. “You guys are such moochers! Can you bring me a coke?”

“We got you next time, Rarity!”

Hurrying away, Cadence beelined for the concessions line and pulled her phone back out. Staring down at the text she had yet to respond to, she chewed on her bottom lip as she allowed her fingers to swipe over the keypad hesitantly responding.

‘Are you offering?’

An ellipsis prompt appeared.

*-*-*


“Hey, Celie!” With teal tresses pulled back in a ponytail and dressed in her gym clothes, Chrysalis had her phone against her ear with one hand and a water bottle in the other. She plopped down breathlessly, enjoying what little break she had at a local fight house gym.

“Chryssie? Where are you?” There were grunts and faint smacking noises the elder alicorn was able to make out.

“Combatives training,” she answered after taking a long swig of Gatorade. Her parent’s insisted on some type of extra-curricular activity instead of her prowling the city at night.

“Oh wow, fighting? Why is that not surprising?” Celestia joked on the other end.

“How do you like Uni?” Chrysalis rolled her eyes ignoring the playful barb. She’d only been coming to class for about three weeks now and was surprised at how much she liked it. It was the perfect outlet. A student from her weight lifting class convinced her to try. She looked across the floor to said student viciously working a bag. 

She cringed as she tuned back into her cousin.

“I love it, actually.” Celestia was saying. “There’s a girl in one of my classes that’s a serious mega bitch though. She’s smart but she’s greedy.”

“But you like mega bitches...” She placed her water bottle down as she stretched her neck.

“Sometimes.”

”And greedy like how?”

“She really wishes she were me. Like seriously.”

“You cause you’re perfect? Or you cause you’re rich and perfect?”

“Spoken like a true Mega bitch.” Came Celestia’s knowing tone.

“Well, you do like me...” Chrysalis smirked.

“The second one.”

“Oh... Another Alicorn groupie?” She groaned. “Well that’s to be expected, Celestia. Honestly, Cadence is already the school sweetheart now. Imagine if people knew she were an alicorn.”

“And you?”

“I’m the new Mega Bitch...” Most people were startled by her sharp tongue and unimpressed expressions. “Most people don’t even know we’re related.”  

A sigh. “I wish you’d-“

“And I’m going to stop you right there.” Every morning she shoved that shit so far down that sometimes it wasn’t real. She wasn’t having this conversation today.

“Chrysalis!” 

“Celestia! It’s done... I’m done with it.” At the looks she was receiving, the teen calmed down.

“I can hear it in your voice! You are not done with it!” A groan. “You could at least talk to her... We’ve been talking, her and 
I-”

“And tell her what?” Was her hiss.

“The truth!”

“She wouldn’t believe me...” The apricot sweetheart across the room motioned for her to glove up.

“But you’re sisters!”

“I have to go, Celestia.” She hastily ended her call and grabbed her hand wraps.	

“You ready, Rude Girl?” Applejack called with a mischievous grin. While Applejack didn’t care much for her sarcasm, she recognized a strong fighter when she saw one. 

“Bring it, Country Bumpkin!” Chrysalis had some renewed frustration to work out.


*****


Chrysalis spun around tossing her hair over shoulder before slipping over in a back walk. Sliding down into a split, she scissored, rolled over onto her back and arched up into the final pose.

Her dancemates stared at her with wide eyes.

“Any questions?” She smirked, she could hear Cadence giggling. The two locked eyes and Chrysalis winked at her sister.

“Ugh... Are you serious? I can’t even bend like that. Where do you come up with this stuff?” Said one of the dancers.

“Relax, with practice anything is possible. We have about three months until we debut this routine.” Chrysalis stood and rolled her shoulders. “Besides, you can thank your fearless new captain for this one! Cadie, get up here and face your minions.”

The other girls cheered and catcalled for the romantic teen.

“No one will know what hit them!” Cadence assured as she moved to stand by her sister, grabbing her waist affectionately.

“Not with you two on our team!” Another girl agreed.

After agreeing on a time for this week’s only practice, the girls dispersed as they had been given a thirty minute block for a mid-day meeting.

“You staying for anything today?” Chrysalis asked as she pulled her top back on over her sports bar.

“Not today,” Cadence smiled as she waited. “But me and Lyra are going to the mall. So don’t wait for me.”

Chrysalis rolled her eyes, “Don’t you guys go to mall enough.”

“There’s a boy at the skate shop she likes. I’m just there for moral support.”

“If you say so, Princess.”

“I’ll see you at home.” She moved to leave but stopped and turned back on her heel. “Hey... Thanks for voting for me.”

“You say it as if I did you a favor.” Chrysalis rolled her eyes. “Everyone knows you’re the best dancer here.” This year 
Cadence was voted team captain in a very close bout.

“Yea, but Mistral was your friend.” Magenta eyes softened as she spoke of one of her sister’s friends.

“And you’re my sister, she’ll get over it.”

Cadence flashed her brightest smile and threw her arms around her sister and loudly kissed her cheek much to her chagrin. “Cadence!” She wailed.

“Love you, Chryssie!” She giggled stumbling away when her sister pushed her. “See ya later!” She waved as she hurried out of the gym

Shaking her head with a smile, she put her things back in her bag and exited the gym to find Regal Royale waiting for her against the door.

“You’re really good at that, you know.” He fell into step behind her with that devil may care air about him. 

She sighed with annoyance. “Good at what, Rich Boy?” He always lingered around the gym when they practiced.

“Your family’s richer than mine.”

“What do you want?” She asked glancing at him out the corner of her eye. 

“I want to know what I can do to get better acquainted.” He wriggled his eyebrows suggestively.

Chrysalis shook her head. “Don’t waste your time, you’re not in my league.” 

“Is that right?” His expression changed and the Halfling couldn’t help but laugh.

“That’s facts.” She raised her head as she spoke saucily.

“You treat all boys interested in you this way?”

“Only the sleazy ones.” What did Cadence see in this fuckboy?

“You wound me, Chrysalis.” 

She rolled her eyes. “What do I have to do to get you to leave me alone?”

“How about a kiss?” 

“Hmmm...” She stopped as she pretended to think on it, “No.” Some kids snickered at the two, not bothering to hide their eavesdropping.

She moved to walk away, but froze when she felt him grab her wrist painfully. 

“No one likes a rude girl.” Hazel eyes sparked with something she couldn’t decipher as s chorus of ‘Oooo’s’ echoed around them. 

Swallowing a flare of anger, Chrysalis turned as she softened considerably towards him.

“I’m sorry Regal, let me make it up to you...” She took a step closer to him and placed a hand on his chest. Leaning forward teasingly, they breathed in the same space as she chuckled sensually. “Dream about me much?” 

“That’s more like it,” he grinned. Before their lips could touch, pain exploded between his legs that stole his breath. 

“Keep dreaming!” She spat as she watched him sink to the ground, cradling his groin in pain. 

The hallway of students around them erupted in a sea laughter and gasps. 

“Fuckin’ bitch!” He hissed as he writhed in pain.

“Proudly,” she laughed over her shoulder strutting away with all the power she was known for.

Regal smirked at the memory as he thought about the dark-skinned beauty that had spurned him.

While it infuriated him to have her reject him, it made it all the sweeter when he had her writhing beneath him that night at the party. A hazy pleasure pervaded his system as he thought of her now.

The slurping sounds of the girl currently sucking him off, pulled him out of his reverie.

He felt his body began to tremble as he realized he was closer to finishing.

This girl was pretty but she was no Chrysalis.

Fisting his hand in her long dark locks, he imagined teal tresses and defiant emerald eyes staring back at him daring to finish.

“Fuck,” he hissed, holding her head in place as he bucked his hips into her face, choking her.

God, what he wouldn’t do to have that changeling bitch back underneath him.
> Chapter 9
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

“Cadence hurry up! Mom will be here in like fifteen minutes!” Chrysalis knocked impatiently on her sister’s bedroom door. 

“Alright!” Came a muffled response. “Bug off!”

Chrysalis growled at the attitude. “Stop talking to your boyfriend, Princess!” 

She didn’t care to think about the muttered insult she picked up from the prima donna tucked away in her room. Rolling her eyes, she hurried back downstairs to put the last few finishing touches on the family meal she and everyone else had been working on. 

Adelpha was finally coming home to be with her family. With her assistant finally trained up, she would only be required to work in the Canterlot every other week.

Chrysalis wanted tonight to be perfect as she had seriously missed her mother.

Mushroom steaks, lemon grilled asparagus, rice, salad and a lemonade cake were on the menu tonight.

Her father threw her a chastising look over his shoulder as he worked on his salad.

“Dad!” Chrysalis defended with raised hands, “she’s impossible!” Was a nice family dinner too much to ask for?

Pinkie Pie and Maud Pie looked up from their tasks to see an annoyed Chrysalis stomp towards the oven to check on the mushroom steaks. Once Pinkie Pie found out Maud was helping someone in the kitchen, Pinkie begged to be let in on the action. Fluffle would’ve helped had she not recently made the basketball team.

“I can’t believe you guys are sisters...” Pinkie Pie chirped bubbly as she was adding a few finishing decorative touches to the cake she and her sister had been working on. It had been a shock to come to the home and find that the new girls were related after all.

Chrysalis had met Maud’s younger sister in her Home Economics class. Having the culinary arts genius as her partner made the teen feel much better in regards to her grades. Pinkie, like Maud, was nonplussed by her disposition. While 

Even though Chrysalis found Pinkie’s humor juvenile, she secretly liked her spunk and carefree attitude.

Justinian gave the girl a weird look. It was almost as if she hadn’t known the two were sisters.

“I could say the same about you.” Pinkie Pie was as similar to Maud as pink was to grey.

“It’s just so funny.” Pinkie went on obliviously, “Why all the secrecy?”

Justinian drizzled dressing and tossed the greens some more. “Secrecy?”

“Yeah... Like no one-“

“Pinkie...” Maud stressed as she communicated with her sister in a way that didn’t need words. “I think the icing might not be sweet enough,” she shoved a giant spoonful in the other’s mouth and stared her down.

Pinkie gulped it down and made a face. “Riiight... Secrecy.“

Justinian raised a brow, and Chrysalis fought the urge to face palm.

“Maud why don’t you recite some of your poetry for my dad.” The darker teen quickly switched gears not wanting a fight.
Maud’s expression brightened in its dreary way. 

“She’s really good. She’s the president of the school’s poetry club.”

Justinian shrugged, “I’m all ears.” He encouraged politely. He’d ask about that comment later.

“Rock. You are a rock. Gray. You are gray. Like a rock. Which you are. Rock.”

Three sets of eyes stared at the girl. 

“...”

“Oh... That’s-“

“Beautiful, Maud!” Pinkie gushed with a radiant smile. “She’s the prez for a reason, agreed?”

Justinian and Chrysalis nodded dumbly.

The older man cleared his throat as he took the bowl of salad to the dining room. “Thank you girls so much for your help! My wife is going to love this!” He called from the other room.

“No problem!” Maud smirked.

“You’re welcome! I love to cook.” Pinkie beamed.

“Are you sure you don’t want to stay for dinner?” Justinian asked as he strolled back to grab the asparagus and rice.

“We don’t want to intrude.” The eldest Pie declined politely.

“Well at least take some with you.”

As her father thanked her friend and her sister, she went upstairs for Cadence one more time.

This time her door was wide open and Chrysalis noted her state of dress.

Dressed in a pair of dark washed skinny jeans, a sleeveless decorative cropped top and torn jean jacket, Cadence looked like she was going out on the town and not downstairs for dinner. A pair of black redbottomed nike air maxes completed the look.

“Where... are you going?” Chrysalis asked.

“Why do you care?” Cadence responded over shoulder as she focused on her hair and makeup at her vanity.

“Can you be civil for one second?” Chrysalis felt a migraine coming on.

“If you must know, bug, I have a date with Shining Armor!”

Her jaw tightened. “What about Mom?” She said instead.

“They want to talk to you alone,” Cadence shrugged as she finished up her makeup. “They practically forced me to be scarce.”

“Why didn’t anyone say anything to me?” Chrysalis felt as unsure as she looked. Cadence bit the inside of her cheek to keep from smirking as she took in her sister’s form in the mirror.

“Maybe because they’re tired of your shit and didn’t want to deal with your ‘woe-is-me’ response to everything.”

“Don’t you ever get tired of being a bitch?” Incensed eyes snapped onto the younger through the mirror.

“That’s rich coming from you, bug. I’m not the one who ‘ran away’ and forced my family to relocate across the country because I couldn’t live up to being a.... well you know.”

Satisfied at the other’s hurt expression in her vanity mirror, Cadence straightened and turned to face the seething teen.
Chrysalis glared at her with a hate filled scowl. “I’d hate to hit you again, Cadie.” She flexed her hand, making the other shrink a little. “You should leave now.”

Cadence huffed as she pushed past her sister, tossing her mane as she did so. 

“See you later,” the younger called out to her father as she hurried downstairs and out the door to meet her date.

Shining Armor was leaning against his car which was parked beside the curb.

“You ready?” He asked as he took in her appearance.

“For you? Always.”

When her mother finally announced her presence, Chrysalis had to force herself to interact.

“M-mom!” She greeted with a strained smile.

“Chryssie!” Her mother had grinned swallowing her eldest in a hug.

Despite the whirring nature of her thoughts, Chrysalis still missed her mother and savored the contact.

Justinian came up behind the two and engulfed them in a hug of his own.

Dinner began well enough.

Adelpha was genuinely impressed with the caliber of the food presented, gushing over the meal in clear delight.

“Chryssie and her friends did most of the work,” Justinian smiled.

“I can tell,” Adelpha laughed. “It’s edible.”

Justinian shot his wife a dirty look. ‘You’ll pay for that later,’ he thought to which she gave him a suggestive look.

“Can you not?” Chrysalis muttered with her gaze stuck on her plate. The lust in the air was smothering.

The fairer of the two flushed and cleared his throat, while his wife simply shrugged it off with a smile. “How is everyone taking these new arrangements?” He asked hoping to contain his more ardent feelings.

Adelpha took a sip of her wine and sighed. “About as well as can be expected. We’ve finally managed to create a center opened to assist all races in integrating into society here.”

Justinian raised a brow. “Whose idea was that?”

“Nympha’s. It’s 100% her baby, but I’ve agreed to be of service when I am present and only then. How’s the newest draft to Equestrian Order 786?”

Justinian mulled over his words as he took another bite of his mushroom steak.

Order 786 was a law that heavily tracked a changeling’s identity and physical location. Not only was it terribly invasive but it also forced a changeling to disclose their race to their employers, property owners and schools, as well as outlawing their natural magical abilities.

Justinian and his team were fighting to revise the order and advocate for a changelings right to not physically assimilate into Equestrian culture.

“It has its challenges.”

“If you mean being completely discriminatory and ridiculous...”

He gave his wife a look causing her to settle down.

With a roll of her eyes, Adelpha focused her attention on her uncharacteristically silent daughter who stabbed around at her meal. 

“How’re you liking school?”

“It’s okay.”

“And these new friends?” 

“Why isn’t Cadence here?” The teen finally lifted her head and spoke to her parents.

“Chryssie...” Her father sighed. 

“Your grandmother expressed an interest in spending holiday with you.” Her mother cut to the chase unflinchingly.

“So she’s coming here?” 

“No...” Justinian spoke up. “We thought that with all the problems you’ve been having lately, maybe it’s time for you to 
meet people more like yourself.”

“So you’re sending me to the Badlands.” Chrysalis’ expression became unreadable, but her mother was not fooled.

“For a visit.” Justinian clarified sensing his eldest readying to argue.

Thirty seconds later and the Halfling did not disappoint. “You’re sending me away!” She exploded as her fork clanked loudly against her plate.

“We’re not sending you away.” Adelpha rolled her eyes at her daughter’s display. “With your recent abilities, I think it might be time for you to encounter a different perspective about the world. More specifically a changeling’s perspective.” There was no use in sugarcoating anything, so the changeling woman didn’t. 

“Shouldn’t Cadence be here too? I mean she is a Halfling, is she not? Why isn’t she getting this ‘eye opening opportunity’?” Sarcasm heavily coated her words.

Justinian refrained from outwardly expressing his annoyance. Both of his daughters were dramatic, but Chrysalis seemed to spiral more than Cadence nowadays. 

“Cadence isn’t displaying the same adjustment concerns that you are.”

“Adjustment concerns?” The teen balked, incensed by the projected calm both her parents emitted. “I’m not some client from your work, you know.” She hated this feeling of ‘being handled’ more than she did being overwhelmed by louder emotions. 

“There’s no denying that these past months have been a struggle for all of us, especially you.” Adelpha’s tone was patient which only riled the girl more. 

‘I can’t believe this!’ The younger thought. ‘They really don’t want me here, no wonder Cadence was so smug.’
Before she could work through her own feelings of guilt and anger, she found herself violently standing and shaking. 

“Well, I’m sorry that I’m such an inconvenience to your perfectly constructed pony life. I didn’t ask for this either you know!”

“So the fighting, the running away, and skipping school wasn’t done by you?” Justinian’s glare coupled with is harsh assessment had her sputtering in frustration. “Sometimes I can’t even recognize you underneath all that anger and rebelliousness!”

“That’s not fair!” ‘I didn’t asked to be humiliated and degraded!’

“Enough with the theatrics!” Adelpha groaned. “Sit.” She stressed, grateful when Chrysalis flopped down in her seat with a scowl. “This isn’t a punishment.” She assured, knowing that her daughter was more hurt than she was angry. “It’s a chance for you to connect with more of your family. Changelings are a proud and misunderstood race. I don’t deny my heritage and we don’t pretend that Equestrians are the know all be all in this house!” Her tone was firm. 

“And yet you walk around looking like that!” Chrysalis sulked. “The Embassy is shrouded in mystery and a need to know basis, because the thought of something dark and strange is unsettling for the people of this land! You raised us to keep our origins to ourselves! How is that something to take pride in? Our school doesn’t even know who we are.” ‘No one does, really.’

“Not because we’re ashamed!” Justinian assured. “It’s to keep you girls safe! You already know this.”

Adelpha sighed as she took a hand through her hair. “Your grandmother wants to spend time with you. I think you could learn a lot about yourself and your culture in a way that doesn’t ostracize you.” Silence. Projecting as much calm and comfort as she could, her mother continued. “I grew up in a place where I was the norm. I knew who and what I was and what I would one day be. There was no shame, no explanations, no reason to be someone else. I was just Adelpha.”

“We want you to know that too.” Justinian reached out and grasped her hand. The teen neither rebuffed nor returned his gesture. She glared down at her half uneaten food. “Equestria is trying... but it’s only going to get harder for ‘lings.“ Order 786 spoke volumes.

“Do I get a choice?”

“You’re going to the Badlands.”


*****


Cadenza Mi Amore was such a warm and easygoing spirit, Shining Armor thought with a goofy grin on his face. He’d only dropped her off half an hour or so ago.

Tonight’s date had ended with a kiss and a few shy touches. He walked with his hand stuffed deeply into his pockets as he recalled the feel of her petal soft lips and the heat of her breath against his skin. She really was quite the catch. It’d been a while since he felt something warm like this for a girl.

He sighed as he looked to the twinkling night sky. His feet carried him on his usual route to the Great Gold Bridge. While he had enjoyed his time with the beautiful teen, he found himself comparing her to his night-time friend. 

Nyx.

Conversations with his mystery girl were brutal in their frankness and yet there was a playfulness that was hard to not fall victim to. She was so different from anyone else he’d met. Not just in looks but in attitude. She seemed to understand him in ways that didn’t require a justification. He could be and she often let him so long as he was honest.

He’d hoped to find her on the bridge tonight, but not necessarily in the ailing state he had found her in.

Her anger shone hotly in her eyes as she raged into the night. Tonight was different, and Shining Armor found he didn’t like seeing her this way- raw and confused.

“My parents are sending me away.” She confessed. “They talk like they care so much about me and how I’m ‘adjusting’… As if they give a shit. I guess being the family fuck-up has its drawbacks. I can’t believe them!” She raged.

“Family fuck-up?”

“Yea...” Was her deprecatory laugh. “I run away, get into fights, make boys feel small. The list goes on. Not to mention I look like this...”

“What’re you talking about?” ‘There’s nothing wrong with how you look,’ he thought. “A fuck up?” He said instead as he cleared his throat. “That’s not you...”

“How the fuck do you know?” Her gaze was piercing.

“I just do... You’re passionate and you care. That doesn’t sound like a fuck-up to me.” His sincerity cut through her anger causing her cheeks to burn.

“I wasn’t always such an unruly child.” When his shoulder brushed hers, he felt her stiffen before relaxing.

“W-what happened to you?” The way she cringed and shrunk away from any physical intimacy was concerning.

“What do you think?” She whispered sounding as tired as her slouched form looked.

“I don’t know what to think.”

“Don’t be so naïve, Pony Boy,” she chuckled darkly. “Girls like me have to be taught, right?”

Not wanting to accept what she alluded to, he instead stayed silent, resisting the urge to reach out and comfort her. She sniffled and continued much more quietly.

“The only person I want to talk to about it would never believe me if I told them what really happened. My sister thinks I’m some kind of dumb slut... As if the last 16 years we haven’t been family.” She made a face. “She picks some stupid boy over me!”

“Nyx…” He turned to stare at her. The concern in his gaze made her equally afraid and giddy. She wiped away angry tears and forced herself to swallow all the loathing and anger that had bubbled up from its cage.

“So tell me about your date?” She looked on him with a spark of something bitter and curious.

“Whaat?” He flushed, feeling anxious. “How...?” Were girls always so moody?

“You have a smudge of pink lip gloss on your face and you smell like Britney Shear’s Furious.”

Blues eyes widened considerably as he wiped harshly at his mouth. “You certainly are observant,” he muttered as she snickered.

“I’m your goddess aren’t I?” Emerald eyes seemingly glowed in the night.

He frowned. “I guess.” While he did have lip gloss on his mouth, he didn’t appreciate this abrupt change in subject. “Are you sur-“

“Drop it or I’ll leave.” Her expression was deathly serious. His gaze narrowed at her statement. Sometimes her attitude was refreshing, but now wasn’t one of those times.

After a few tense seconds, Shining Armor deflated and turned to stare out into the bay. Inky waters sloshed and flowed. 
He thought they were friends, maybe he was too sentimental for his own good. Clearly his night-time companion had no such thoughts about him.

“She’s a girl in my math class.” He sighed missing the flash of emotion on his companion’s face. “I think I ought to give her chance. She’s so easygoing it’s hard not to like her.”

“I bet...” She muttered sulkily. “I have to go.” She announced, pushing away from the railing. 

“Wha-“

“Goodnight, Shining Armor.” Without another word, the changeling teen walked into the night without a backwards glance.

Shining Armor stared after her wondering what he’d done wrong.
> Chapter 10
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“Did you guys know that Cadence and Chrysalis are related?” Pinkie Pie casually baited at breakfast.

“Good one, Pinkie!” Applejack rolled her eyes as she took a sip of her milk. “Stop making things up!”

“I promise, I’m not!” She defended with a mouth full of brownie.

“We’d believe you except Cadence already said they weren’t.” Rarity chimed in as she worked on a new fashion design in her notebook.

“I know,” Pinkie enthused. “That’s the crazy part! “

“Come off it! None of us are falling for your pranks today.” Rainbow Dash griped as she struggled to complete some last minute homework she’d forgotten. 

“Guys I’m not lying! Like why would I lie?” At the look on bubbly girl’s face, some of the girls became thoughtful.

“Why would Cadence lie?” Came Fluttershy’s timid voice as she actually considered what the other girl had to say. “You forgot to subtract that part,” she looked over Rainbow Dash’s shoulder as she helped with her homework.

“That’s a good question,” Applejack conceded as she thought about their new friend and her new student. “We should ask her.” Chrysalis was rough around the edges for sure, but why lie about being sisters?

“I’m sure she has her reasons,” Rarity stated as she looked up from her sketch. “Is it wise to pry?” The two girls seemed like polar opposites. She found Cadence to be a beautiful and worldly influence who also held her loyalty. The fashionista was sure she had good reason for whatever she did if she did anything like Pinkie was saying to begin with.

“So we’re actually believing the Queen of Pranks?” Rainbow Dash deadpanned as she looked up from her work annoyed by both her homework and her friend. She still hadn’t forgotten the cupcake episode. The faint scar on her leg spoke volumes.

“It’s not my fault that you’re so deliciously prankable.” Pinkie smirked devilishly to Dash’s glare.

“Simmer down now gals.” Applejack sighed looking warily between the two. “Why not just ask Cadence when she shows up?”

“Ask Cadence what?” Twilight repeated as she took a seat with her friends. Today’s line was unnaturally long even if she did linger in study period a bit longer than normal.

At first, no one wanted to say anything all too aware of how much Twilight seemed to adore the other girl.

“Guys?” Twilight prompted when no one would meet her eyes.

Rainbow Dash groaned as she simply gave up on her homework. “Pinkie says that Cadence and Chrysalis are sisters.”

“Chrywho?”

“The other girl that was new...” Applejack prompted. Twilight scrunched up her face as she raked her mind for this other new girl.

“She dresses like an emo, rebel leader...” Rarity added.

Twilight laughed off Dash’s statement as she finally visualized the girl in question. She’d seen her bickering with Maud Pie and abusing Fluffle Puff in the halls before. From what she saw, this Chrysalis was always cracking sarcastic quips at anyone who seemed to piss her off. Firstly, there was no way Cadence had a sister that she didn’t know about with as much time as they hung out together. And if she did, it certainly wouldn’t be that rude girl, she thought vocalizing her thoughts. “And how would you know anyway? Aren’t you too old for pranks now, Pinkie?”

“I was at her house, Genius.” Blue eyes shone with pride.

“I’ve been to her house a dozen times.” Twilight shrugged.

“Yea but have you ever been over for dinner?” Pinkie bragged.

“Pfft...” The other’s looked on curiously as she muttered the last part. “No...”

“What was that, I don’t think we heard you.” Rainbow Dash goaded with a grin as she forgot her homework. It wasn’t often Twilight was shut down like that. 

“No I’ve never actually been inside of her house.” Twilight stated lowly as she dug into her lunch a little more aggressively than necessary.

“So you wouldn’t know?” Rarity vocalized her surprise. 

“Guys, I’m telling you. My sister was shocked too.” 

“Then why all the secrecy?” Fluttershy wondered aloud what they were all thinking.

“That’s what I’ve been saying!”


*****


Fluffle Puff was not your average pony person. Sure one could say she was a little slow, but she was not so dimwitted as to realize that something was wrong with her friend.

‘Whats going on today?’ She signed at Maud who in turn asked the question and added her own thoughts.

“You’ve been bitchier than usual.” She agreed recalling the poor girl who’d run into Chrysalis earlier in the hallway. She hadn’t seen someone torn a new one like that in ages.

“My parents are sending me away for winter break.” Fluffle blinked. “They’re sending me to my grandmother’s so that I can get closer to my mother’s side.”

‘Forever?’

“I don’t know. They said they didn’t like the person I’m becoming and that I’ve been overly emotional and callous. I’ve barely spent any time with my mother in the last month and the first thing out of her mouth is that I’m an emotional wreck.”

’Well, I think you’re an angry girl for sure!’ Fluffle signed enthusiastically.

‘If you weren’t so brain dead, I think I’d hate you.’ Chrysalis deadpanned as she managed to sign the words.

Fluffle smiled. Maud, however, was not impressed. Only Chrysalis would pick up something like signing so she could insult someone.

“Maybe you might just enjoy yourself.” Maud shrugged. “I’d love to leave this place.” She didn’t mind Bay City, but she always imagined she’d settle in a mountain town somewhere else. “The fact that you’re so worked up only proves your mother’s point. Don’t take this the wrong way, Chrys, but you are a temperamental girl.” 

‘Agreed!’ Fluffle communicated. As the weeks went on, their newest friend seemed to grow more and more bitter.

“You don’t even know what temperamental means,” Chrysalis shot back at the fluffy pony person.

“Case in point,” Maud commented absently. “We like your ability to see life in shades of grey, but if you’re going to treat us like shit, then we have other vices that actually make us feel good.” Maud turned back around in her seat and motioned for Fluffle to do the same. With a smile and a shrug, the fluffle pony person followed her lead, effectively ending the conversation.

Chrysalis flushed in embarrassment. 

Lately she’d been attacking everyone for problems of her own creation. Cadence wholeheartedly deserved whatever she got. Her parents had done a lot even when she refused to tell them why. Shining Armor only tried to befriend her and instead of being decent, she shut down and left him in the dark. 

Maud and Fluffle had been so nice to her. Maud hadn’t even brought up her relationship with Cadence yet, electing to let her share her own secrets. 

With a frown, she realized she really was a bitch.

With a sigh, she forced herself to pay attention to her first period teacher.

“What...” Her eyes widened in genuine shock when she saw a photo of changeling citizens in their capital on the projector. 

“Changelings are not only physically different, but they are also culturally different believing in a caste system as opposed to free will.” The teacher was saying.

“Aren’t they like succu...bi...bisses- or something?” One kid asked eliciting snickers from some of the students.

“Not quite, but they do feed off people’s emotions. Primarily love.”

Swallowing down the disgust some of her other classmates were feeling, Chrysalis listened on.

“They can’t all be like that. I don’t see any harm in letting a person prove themselves before judging them so harshly.” Maud chimed in thoughtfully.

“Let’s review their history, shall we? For centuries, changelings have been considered duplicitous due to their unique magical abilities and their parasitic need to siphon love from other people.“ The teacher continued matter-of-factly. “The Dark Trials of 1752 are a prime example of the destructive seeds a changeling can sew if given the chance. The tragedy that befell the Port of Semele is also another example of the hostilities that Changelings have been a part of.”

The teacher paused before addressing the class.

“Have any of you heard of Equestrian Order 786?”

A couple of students raised their hands, while most shook their heads no.

“In the last twenty years or so, Equestrians have become a much more tolerant people, and thus have opened our borders to our Badland neighbors. Changelings have seen the majesty of this land are immigrating here in record numbers. Canterlot even boasts a Changeling Embassy, run and established by the Royal Alicorn family. Assimilating into Equestrian society, however has proven to be the biggest challenge.“ 

“What will this new law do?” Shining Armor asked, intrigued and put off by this new topic.

The teacher smirked. “Equestrian Order 786 aims to help changelings assimilate into proper society. Not only does it make changeling magic illegal, but it also dissuades a lings natural desire for subterfuge with strict laws and punishments, showing that duplicity will not be accepted here.” The sharp taste of pride was the worst.

Before Chrysalis knew it, her hand was raised and her temper had overshadowed any of her newest realizations or declarations to be better. 

“I have a question.”

“Yes?”

“Are all teacher bigots or are you an exception?” 

Twenty sets of eyes turned to her, betraying their disbelief and shock at her nerve.

“Excuse me?” The teacher sputtered as she turned red in the face. “What did you just call me?!”

Fifteen minutes later, and the Halfling found herself fuming outside of the classroom as she tossed her backpack angrily to the ground. 

The fuck she was going to the principal’s office.

The nerve of that uppity teacher, she thought mortified to learn that’s what pony people thought of her and her family. Sure there were some bad lings, but bad people were everywhere, race aside. Wiping furiously at her eyes, she dropped to her knees to grab her books that spilled out of her bag.

“What an ignorant cow!” She seethed reaching for her things.

”You’re not just rude, you’re reckless.”

She looked up to see Shining Armor staring down at her with her personal sketchbook in hand.

“What do you want?” She sneered not caring that she probably seemed more of a brat than she did a rational upperclassman.

“You seemed really upset and I wanted to make sure that you were okay.”

“Well I’m fine.”

“Clearly.” He rolled his eyes at the display, hating that he was so well-versed in shitty girl behavior. Dropping down to one knee, he grabbed her bag and held it open for her. “For the record, I don’t think you were wrong but calling our teacher a ‘bigot’ maybe wasn’t the best way to go about it.

“Why should I censor myself for someone like that? Why should I be anything other than what I am? What’s so wrong with me?” Green eyes blazed as the darker teen found herself expressing her true thoughts. “I’m so sick of all this fucking pretense and these frauds walking these halls and pretending to be something they’re not.” She honestly hadn’t meant to speak so freely, but once she started she couldn’t stop. “I guess if you aren’t all rainbows and cupcakes there’s no place for you here! She really thinks that Equestrians are better than anyone or anything else- and yet I’m the bad guy?!”

“Hey...” He carefully grasped her arms and looked her in her face. “It’s okay...”

His gaze certainly was disarming, she thought as she heard herself stuttering like an idiot. If it were anyone else, she’d have freaked out, but Shining Armor seemed to always be around encouraging the best in her- even if he didn’t know it.

“Chrysalis?”

“I p-prefer Rude Girl...” A flash of familiarity came over him as he studied the faceted girl in front of him. 

“No, you’re Chrysalis.” Even though they weren’t friends he could tell she wasn’t as bad as she acted. “Let’s take a walk.”

Chrysalis’ eyes widened as her mind processed his offer. “B-but what about class?” And Cadence, she wanted to add. 

“I think I can miss a day.” The two stood and he handed her her bag.

“We’re not friends... Why are you being so nice to me?” 

“Because you liked my drawing.” He grinned to which she blushed. “I don’t see anyone else out here checking on you.”

Averting her eyes as she accepted his statement. Not even Maud or Fluffle had followed. Chrysalis conceded that maybe she was a little difficult at times and that she owed her friends an apology. “Thanks,” she muttered, “I guess I have been a queen bee.”

“I’m sure you have your reasons,” he shrugged with that grin again. 

Chrysalis thought she felt her heart skip.
> Chapter 11
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

‘So you really like this guy, huh?’

Cadence smirked as her manicured fingers swiped across her phone. ‘He’s quite the catch. Better than anything I could’ve done back at the academy.’

‘Better than me?’	

‘Especially you!’

At the frowny face sent, Cadence couldn’t help but laugh. Regal was such a dork, she thought.

“Who are you texting?” Twilight asked.

“Just a kid from my old school.” Cadence responded honestly as she tossed her phone down beside her on Twilight’s bed. 

Later the two would be going to one of Shining Armor’s games. So far the Baylot Broncos were undefeated. Shining Armor was quite the athlete and Cadence found watching his strong body move was becoming one of her favorite pastimes.

“Can I ask you something?” Twilight scribbled down her last thought.

“Of course!” Cadence rolled over to give her friend her undivided attention. 

“We’re friends, right?” The bookworm started unsurely as she looked up from her homework.

“You’re basically like a younger sister to me.”

“It’s funny that you say that...” Twilight swallowed. “As if you don’t already have a sister...” The look on the older girl’s face twisted with bitterness. “Cadence?”

Cadence’s expression melted into something unsure as her face heated in shame. Twilight was too smart to have brought up something that she didn’t have proof of. There was no point in playing dumb, so she didn’t. “How do you...“ The Pie sisters, she recalled mentally berating herself for being so stupid.

“So it’s true.” Twilight sounded dazed as she vocalized her thought. “It’s Chrysalis?” Her friend confirmed with a nod. Cadence genuinely looked ashamed. 

Rainbow Dash is going to have a field day, Twilight thought with a groan. ‘Looks like you don’t know everything after all...’ She could hear the teasing already.

“I don’t understand,” Twilight shook her head as she really focused on the suddenly uncomfortable teen. “Why did you pretend not to know her?”

“We’re not really on speaking terms right now.” Cadence sighed as she tucked a lock of hair behind her ear.

“What do you mean?”

“She’s the reason my parent’s felt pressured to move here.” Cadence exhaled roughly as she folded her arms across her chest. “It’s complicated.” She fell back on the bed as she glared up at the ceiling.

Moving to sit on her bed, Twilight leaned over her friend and gave her an easy smile. “Cadence, you can trust me.” 

Sitting up once again, Cadence slid backwards until her back touched the wall and thought over the best way to tell her story. “Let’s just say after being a manipulative shrew, my sister ran away from home and guilted my parents into interrupting our lives because she couldn’t stand the consequences of her actions.” 

“What did she do?” Twilight asked, leaning against the headboard of her bed.

“She slept with this guy I liked at some party.” Cadence muttered with a glare.

“What?!” Indigo eyes widened considerably as she jerked forward. “Did she know?” 

“Of course she knew! I asked her to talk to him and she just... whatever they ended up doing.” Cadence’s hand flew around animatedly as she gestured in frustration.

“How did you find out about it?” Twilight asked, genuinely concerned.

“You don’t want to know.” Cadence shuttered before her expression softened, “We used to be best friends! I trusted her with everything and she stabbed me in the back.” She took a deep breath. “It was wrong to lie, but as selfish as it sounds, I don’t want people to think I’m anything like her.” 

“That’s terrible, but it’s not a crime to have sex.” Twilight felt empathetic for her friend, but still didn’t understand why Cadence basically denied her sister’s existence and lied about it. While sleeping with your sister’s known crush is despicable, Cadence’s response seemed a bit more antagonistic than necessary.

“No but it is to pretend to be a slighted person after everyone finds out about it. She slept with a few people that night actually.” Cadence’s tone hardened. “Look, her sleeping around is whatever, but now my mom has to jump through hoops to keep her job and spend time with us, my dad had to leave his home that he worked his ass off for, give up his position as an adviser to the king, and I had to give up my life and scholastic plans to start all over here.” Taffy eyes burned with resentment. “All of that cause she enjoyed herself a bit too much at a party and she didn’t want people to know.”

“Oh...” 

“She makes me so angry Twilight!” Cadence buried her face in her hands as she took a moment to compose herself. “She pretends to be this victim. But Chyrsalis has never been a soft girl. She’s always been bold and confident- the kickass and take names type. But even still she always cared- at least I thought she did.” Her sadness and anger bled heavily into the other. “Now, we can’t even hold a civil conversation.” Cadence deflated with a pout. “You must think I’m awful.”

“No! Not at all!” Twilight laid a comforting hand on Cadence’s knee. “I can see why you’re so upset...”

“You’ve seen how she talks to people and how mean she can be. It’s not even the guy really... It’s just we’re sisters and I never thought my sister was capable of hurting me. And she did. She’s always had my back- And now... I feel like I don’t even know her.” Cadence’s eyes were glassy as she sniffled. She was furious with her sister’s betrayal, but that didn’t mean she’d forgotten the good times. 

Chrysalis had been a mischievous warrior spirit that she’d always adored. Now... not so much.

Reaching forward, Twilight gave her ailing friend a comforting smile before giving her a hug.  “It’ll be okay, Cadie! You have me and the girls now, and we’d never hurt you like that.”

Cadence smiled as she wiped at misty eyes.

“Thanks, Twilight.”


*****


“Holy Shit! How are you so good at this?” 

“Less complaining and more sprinting.” Celestia panted. Like all the girls in their family, Celestia was as active as anyone else. Gymnastics and rugby had been her sports of choice.

The inclines in Bay City were sobering. While they were fun to look up and down, they weren’t so kind to the body that dared to traverse their gradient slopes.

“Shit!” Chrysalis gasped as she struggled to follow the bouncy ponytail of pastel colors that was her older cousin.

“Now would you look at that?” Celestia breathed, pleased with their rewarding view once they’d zigzagged to the top of the iconic Bombard Street.

Chrysalis stared out into the city and smiled. Colorful houses lined the waves of street that rolled right on out to the bay. The sun cast its golden glow on the city as it was making its descent for the day.

“I guess it’s pretty nice,” Chrysalis conceded grudgingly as she caught her breath.

“You guess?” Celestia smirked with hands on her hip and a tilt of her head.

A trolley pushed itself forward and passed the two resting teens before veering down another street. Its bell dinged as it moved on announcing its presence.

The changeling teen grinned. “Let’s go wait for the next trolley,” She suggested.

“Agreed.” The college aged girl laughed not wanting to slip and tumble into the bay some miles away.

The two girls set off to the next stop.

With her Friday classes cancelled, Celestia decided to surprise her cousins in the beautiful Bay City. 

The look on Chrysalis’ face had been heartbreaking in its relief.

Tomorrow she and Chrysalis would return to Canterlot to spend time with Luna. Cadence was busy and was completely unaware of her visit. But the heavenly maned beauty couldn’t wait to change that later.

The dance team would be performing at tonight’s halftime show for the varsity football team. Everyone was excited show their support. Celestia had wanted to take a quick run before going anywhere, so she and Chrysalis found themselves running up the city’s famous Bombard’s crooked street.

Later they’d meet up with her aunt and uncle and go to the game to show their support.

“Things getting better with Cadie?” Celestia studied her cousin out of the corner of her eye.

Chrysalis inhaled cool air and exhaled. “Nope... I’m still a ‘bug’.”

“Your mom hear that shit?”

Eye roll. The two stopped at a crosswalk. “Of course not.”

Once they arrived at the stop, the two facetimed Luna for a few minutes before the trolley came. “I really worry about you, Chryssie. Does she even love you anymore?” 

The two managed to squeeze in together on a bench. “Nope. Not anymore. But I can do it fine on my own now, Celie.”
Celestia sighed. 

The duo wasted no time showering and changing once they’d arrived back to the house.

“Hurry up, you two!” Justinian had rushed as a giggling blur of black and pale fuchsia raced past him. 

“Changeling immigrant involved in gambling sca-“ 

With a sigh, he turned from the news station as he waited.

The ride to the game was full of familial ribbing and catching up. 

“A lawyer?!” Her mother rolled her eyes. “You’re an Alicorn through and through...” Despite the democracy they lived in, an Alicorn had occupied the throne for the last one hundred years.

Justinian smirked, “She certainly is.”

Chrysalis was sad it couldn’t be this way with her own sister. But she could never tell Cadence what really happened, and she was sure her sister would never believe her anyway.

Once the arrived at the game, Celestia immediately went off in search of Cadence while Chrysalis wondered off to the concessions stand. 

Adelpha gave her husband a sideways glance and smiled. She watched as he chatted with another parent, enthusing about football and other mundane events.

It felt good to be out with her family instead of dealing with PR nightmares back at the embassy.

She was about to snag his attention, when she felt someone’s focus on her.

She turned to see a pony person glaring at her. Flashing a friendly smile, she hoped the person wasn’t thinking of approaching her. She loved her work, but some people were just unreasonably biased.

Placing a hand on her husband’s arm, she squeezed lightly to grab his attention. 

“I hear this Shining Armor is quite the athlete,” Justinian laughed with the man beside him. “Excuse me,” he turned to his wife just in time for her attention to be accosted by the aggravated person.

“Don’t you work for the embassy in Canterlot?” Came a hardened tone. “I’ve seen you on the news before. Lobbying for changelings and shit...”

Adelpha calmly regarded the man who made it a priority to approach her while she was with her family. “Yes, I do. Can I help you?”

“You can send those heathens back where they come from!” He growled. “I had a friend swindled by one of those devils. He lost everything- including his health!”

“Now is not the time or place for this conversation.” She said professionally. “But if you’d like-“

“And you call yourself a pony person...” The man sounded disgusted. “You’re probably one of them!”

“I think what my wife was trying to say is how about you make an appointment with the embassy and someone can look into helping your friend out later, not now. At a highschool football game.” 

The man switched his attention to Justinian who looked deceptively composed. In reality, he was one wrong word away from putting the man in his place.

“I-“

Chrysalis showed up with popcorn, “Mom, Dad... Is everything alright?” She glared at the man with all the scorn she could muster. “Is he harassing you?”

“C’mon Coal,” Some other guy called looking on with thinly veil annoyance. “Leave those people alone and let’s enjoy the game.”

Adelpha reached in her purse and handed him a card. “For your friend,” she smiled politely. 

The man frowned and snatched the card. “Thanks,” he muttered before stalking away.

Chrysalis hugged her mother as she sunk down beside her. “What was that...?” She breathed.

Justinian frowned and moved to stand. “Just leave it,” Adelpha sighed resting her head atop her daughter’s. “Cadie’s about to go on.”

They could see Celestia waving up at them wildly from a row down front.
> Chapter 12
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Last night’s game turned out to be a decisive victory for the Baylot Broncos.

Shining Armor had worried at first as the first quarter started out shakily enough. After that, the team had adjusted and the rival team didn’t stand a chance. With one game away from homecoming, the school quarterback really felt his school had a strong chance at beating Canterlot Academy. The Comets were good, but this year the Broncos just seemed to be getting better.

Parking his sabre turbo and rummaging around for his bag and wallet, he looked to his sister who seemed to be lost in her own world.

“We’re here, Twilight.”

The younger girl blinked. “Oh, right.”

“Is everything, alright?” Shining Armor asked concerned.

“Yea... it’s just... I met Princess Celestia last night.”

The elder Sparkled rose a brow in surprise. “You met an Alicorn?” Twilight nodded. “At our highschool football game?” Another nod. He whistled. “That definitely explains that starstruck look on your face.” Bay City was no Canterlot.

“I mean... She was everything everyone says about her. She’s smart, funny, beautiful and destined for greatness...” Twilight counted off on her fingers before falling back against her seat. “I mean we really hit it off... but it’s a lot to take in. She even gave me her phone number.”

“Then why so down?” He asked genuinely confused as to why her reaction went beyond that of a fan girl. “Sounds like you made a friend.”

She looked to him as she nervously chewed her lip. “It’s really not my place to say...”

“What’s not your place to say?”

She deflated before her expression switched to something sly. “That you’re such a dweeb for that sickening display of PDA at last night’s game.”

Shining Armor’s hand went to scratch the back of his head as his mind flashed back to the incident at hand.

After the game winning touchdown, most of the staff and teams on the sideline stormed the field. Including the dance team. Cadence had leaped into his arms with a blinding smile before leaving him with a searing celebration kiss that left everything feeling too tight.

“She kissed me!” He defended lamely.

“And I suppose she spun herself around and forced you to initiate the second kiss? It gave me a toothache it was so sweet.”

“I was swept up in the moment. You saw that halftime show they put on, right?” His expression turned goofy.

The Prancing Baylot Broncos had put on quite the inspiring dance number. Shining Armor knew for a fact that he was now the envy of the whole school. Cadence’s moves especially had been phenomenal.

The cheerleaders were still furious.

Twilight blanched, “Question- how did you?”

“Get out!” He groaned as he found himself remembering the soft curves of her body and the taste of full lips against his own.

Twilight snickered, before making her grand escape. “Later, Big Brother!”

Hurrying into the school, she breathed a sigh of relief as she made her way to the school gym to mess around with some choreography for the band’s upcoming performance.

Last night at the game she’d met an Equestrian Princess. And not just any Princess, but her newest best friend’s cousin. To say she was still reeling from meeting one of the smartest and most beloved pony person’s on the continent was an understatement.

And that wasn’t all.

Cadence and Chrysalis were sisters. Cadence was related to an Equestrian Princess. That made Cadence part of the royal family. She and her sister were Alicorns and somehow no one at school knew.

Not even her brother, Cadence’s ‘boyfriend’. The pressure of this new knowledge was stressful, but she’d promised to let Cadence spill her own secrets.

Pushing into the gym, she put on her headphones and shrugged out of her jacket, trading her booties for sneakers. She started off doing her regular warmup when she felt an unnerving shiver run down her spine. She specifically came to school a bit earlier to make sure no one saw her make a fool of herself.

Looking around, and finding the gym empty, Twilight shrugged and allowed herself to fall victim to the magic of her band’s music.

Ten minutes later, this mystery person made themselves known.

“Oh!” She’d spun and bumped into an upperclassmen she’d vaguely noticed around school. “I didn’t notice anyone was here!”

Curly Wilder was a tall, lanky boy with Kelly green skin and dull blue eyes. His hair was a moppy mess of dark curls while he’d yet to grow into his nose and ears. The look on his face made her take a few steps back.

How long had he been standing there, she wondered, removing her headphones.

“Don’t let me stop you,” Curly grinned.

With a nervous shudder, Twilight grabbed her bag and stood awkwardly. “Uh, yea it’s okay. I’ve gotta get ready for class anyway.” She stuffed her mp3 player in her bag and began to put on her jacket after grabbing her shoes. “I’m just going to go n-“

“Why the rush? Please continue. I was enjoying the show.”

He walked with her as she hurriedly moved to the gym entrance.

“I have to go now. Sorry!”

“No need to apologize, Twilight.” The boy quickly slid in front of her and used his arm to block her path at the door.

She didn’t like the way his gaze ran up and down her body.

“Can you at least do the spin thing again? You have really nice legs.”

“Will you please move?”

He ignored her timid request. “I’ve seen you practicing by yourself. You’re really good. Would you be interested in giving a private show?” He reached for the bottom of her skirt.

“Please leave me alone,” Twilight whimpered, jumping back as she smacked down his hand.

“I never noticed how sexy you were until I started watching you dance.”

“My friends are expecting me.”

“You’re really fuckin’ hot… I always thought you were a teacher’s pet, but now I’m starting to wonder if it’s an act. You sure don’t shake your ass like one.”

“Hello…” Chrysalis seemed to appear out of nowhere, looking to enter the gym. Dressed in athletic leggings and a tank top, her teal hair was pulled back into a loose ponytail, while she had a gym bag casually swung over her shoulder. “What’s this?” She drawled playfully.

“Just talking to a friend.” Curly straightened as he dropped his arm.

“Doesn’t seem friendly, not with all this nervous energy in the air.” She tilted her head as she addressed Twilight. “You okay?”

“Actually, Curly was just leaving.”

“Twilight… I-”

“You’re leaving right? I think she said you were leaving.”

“Listen-“

Before he could finish his statement Chrysalis had used the bladed side of her open hand and struck him in the throat hard enough to make his head snap back as his breath caught violently.

If Twilight wasn’t already wound tight she’d had cried out. The way the boy clutched his throat and dropped to his knees with a bugged out expression made her eyes bulge.

“You listen!” Chrysalis’ cool veneer shattered as she struck mercilessly. Reaching out she wrenched Twilight forward by the wrist. “Fuckin’ creep!” She yelled over her shoulder as she drug a wide eyed freshman behind her.

Once they were safely around the corner, Chrysalis tried to reign in her emotions as she regarded the trembling girl.

“Did you kill him?”

Chrysalis balked. “What? Fuck him! Are you okay?”

“I-“

“You obviously need to learn how to take care of yourself! The way you stood there blubbering as the guy pressed into you was sickening.” Twilight felt a mix of gratitude and resentment for the other girl in front of her. “Grow a backbone and stand up for yourself!” Chrysalis thundered shaking. “He could’ve hurt you! Really hurt you and then where would you be?! Screaming at some poor simpleton in the hallway for something she didn’t ask for.”

“I didn’t know…” Twilight managed as she tried to stave away the tears gathering in her eyes.

“I know…” Chrysalis exhaled roughly as she took her hands through her hair. “Look! Just be careful!” With that she angrily strode back around the corner to check up on the wheezing mess of teen she’d left down the hall.

When Twilight heard a stomp and another yelp, she immediately made herself scarce.

When the school custodian came across the older girl hissing as she dissected the boy with well-placed kicks, he hadn’t known how to respond honestly. So it was no surprise to the Halfling that she found herself in the principal’s office with an irate administrator trying to scare her with threats of expulsion and harsh suspensions.

She almost laughed at the expression on the poor woman’s face when she asked what hospital she could send a get well card to.

All of that bravado melted however when an incensed Adelpha Regina strode into the office with all the regality of her status.

The principal felt vindicated as she watched the foolhardy teen tense in response to her mother.

“I need a moment alone with my daughter.”

“This is my-“

“It wasn’t a question,” the changeling princess’ hot gaze cut through any protest as the principal cleared her throat and stated she needed to grab some paperwork from the secretary.

Once the door closed Adelpha turned and stared down at her daughter with a coolly controlled look.

“Fighting?”

“Is that what they told you?” Chrysalis’ face was twisted in something like pride. “It wasn’t much of a fight to be honest.” The spark of anger in her Mother’s eyes made it hard to maintain eye contact.

“Chrysalis… You hurt that boy. And not just physically. You know you’re not allowed to use magic like that!”

Magic users were heavily policed in Equestria. While magic was not uncommon its uses fell into very specific categories. The laws only changed when Equestria began to open their borders to other magical people.

The way Chrysalis had delved into that boy’s thoughts was most certainly a crime by Equestrian standards, even if it was a faint suggestion that kept others safe.

“Maybe he deserved it.” She folded her arms across her chest defiantly.

“We didn’t enroll you in that class so you could beat up on other people!” Her mother spoke of her combatives training. “Do you have any idea how this makes us look? How much trouble you could be in?!”

“Us?” Chrysalis balked. “You mean you!”

“I mean changelings!”

“No one knows I’m a changeling at this school! No one knows anything about me! All you care about are your stupid relations! You don’t care about me at all! Why would you when you have Cadence as the perfect daughter!” Adelpha’s mouth dropped. “She looks the way you always wanted to and fits in with these imbecile pony people you seem to love so much!”

“That’s enough!”

“Is it?!”

At the anger projected, the older ling looked taken aback. “Is that how you feel?” Her tone was soft.

“Isn’t that why you’re sending me away? To punish me for not fitting into your perfect pony person family?

Adelpha couldn’t believe the words coming from her daughter’s mouth.

“Chryssie… Please talk to me… This… What’s wrong?” She couldn’t ignore this level of aggravation and felt it was time to address her daughter’s unruly behavior.

“I can’t hear myself think and I’m sick of not being in control over my own feelings. That boy was a disgusting person but I’m the monster here?! If it were Cadence you wouldn’t treat her this way! That boy had it coming for what he tried to do.”

“What did he try to do? Did he hurt you?” Adelpha felt her blood boil at the thought of someone hurting her child.

“It wasn’t me he tried, but I can guarantee he won’t try it again.”

“Chrysalis are you-“

“It was some freshman girl.”

She frowned at the expression on her daughter’s face.  

“He was afraid of me.” There was a glint in her eyes that didn’t sit right with her mother. “He was right to be. They think they’re so much better than us, and really they’re not.”

Adelpha could hear her own mother’s voice warning her. ‘If you’re not careful dear, your daughter just may realize what you can’t about Equestrians. Chrysalis may be more changeling than you’re prepared to deal with.’

“Chryssie…” She could only imagine what that must have felt to her confused and maturing child.

Chrysalis felt unsure as her mother’s love and remorse flooded her.

“I’ve been a terrible mother.” Adelpha reached out and tucked a teal lock of hair behind her daughter’s ear. “I’m taking you to see Dr. Clayhoof. She can help you with controlling your senses so you won’t feel so overwhelmed. ”

“Mom…?” The teen blinked not sure how to handle this change in intensity.

“I forget how much more like me you are and aren’t.” Adelpha’s smile was gentle. “I’ve been this way my entire life. You not so much. I love both of my daughter’s equally. Cadence was easier to deal with cause I knew what I was doing the second time around. I realize that you’re going through some things... But I’m here for you, and I love you. You can always come to me. You’re a strong girl and I’m proud of the way you’ve been meeting these challenges head on.” She leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her forehead.

The younger changeling’s face broke out into a tiny smile, “Does this mean-“

“Oh you’re still grounded, but for the record, I’m glad you helped that girl.”

When the principal was on her way back she’d hoped both mother and daughter had calmed down. She wasn’t, however, expecting them to greet her in obvious solidarity.
> Chapter 13
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

“She’s such a bitch!”

“Did you hear what she did to Curly?”

“The guy is weird but no one deserves that!”

Her mother had been about to explain the situation when Twilight had burst in to tell the story herself. The Principal was a lot more sympathetic towards Chrysalis’ actions once Twilight had explained what really happened.

The boy’s parents wanted to press charges but as soon as Adelpha presented them with the facts, they immediately changed their tune.

All parties agreed to stay silent as Baylot didn’t want a scandal, Curly’s parents wanted to save face and Chrysalis didn’t want to be expelled. Adelpha smirked as she walked out the office with her daughter in-tow.

Negotiating and damage control were things she could do in her sleep.

“Thanks, Mom.” Chrysalis had sighed.

“You’re welcome, baby.” The two moved through the crowded hallways ignoring the whispers and stares that seemed to follow. There was no doubt someone had seen something in regards to that ‘fight.’

“At least it’s only detention.” Her mother smiled comfortingly once she’d made it to her car.

“I know...”

“And the principal didn’t seem to care what you spend the two hours doing for the next week.”

The changeling teen tried to control her frustration. No matter what she did, something always fell through and she ended up looking like the bad guy.

Adelpha reached out and tucked her hair behind her ear. “Look... I know it’s hard. Believe me, I know, but you have me and your dad and even your sister.”

Chrysalis wanted to snort at that last thing, but managed to refrain. “I know,” she smiled instead.

Her mother smiled, “I’ll speak with Dr. Clayhoof today.”

That was three days ago, and the changeling teen didn’t think her life could suck anymore.

She had detention every day this week for two hours and her first session with this embassy doctor was over the weekend.

Moments later, she felt the presence of the only friends she seemed to have in the school.

“How much longer do you think this is going to go on?” She vocalized with a look of contempt on her face. Curly deserved to be in the hospital for what he tried to do and no one could convince her otherwise. Her schoolmate’s not so subtle whispers and glares were more grating at this point than hurtful.

Maud Pie sighed, “It’s hard to say. You’re really good at being bad and not giving a rat’s ass.”

She could feel Fluffle’s agreement.

Maud didn’t like the slouch in her friend’s otherwise impeccable posture. “But forget these losers, you did the right thing. I’d say two week tops.”

Apparently Daffodil Daisy, one of the biggest gossips in school, had recorded Chrysalis’ over-zealous stomps and the clip spread like wild-fire around school. Everyone had an opinion but only a handful of people knew the facts and none of them were talking about it.

When Maud and Fluffle saw it, they immediately sought their friend out recognizing Chrysalis was a lot of things but she wasn’t a bully so much as she was difficult. The relief the changeling felt when she realized that they weren’t there to berate her or push her buttons was as cool as a dip in the pacific.

She had still been working out how to approach them when they beat her to the punch, concerned about the rumors going around.

“Thanks guys... I’ll see you after my art class.”

The trio parted and Chrysalis walked into her favorite class of the day.

At least in her art class everyone was too engrossed in their projects to shoot her any looks.

Pulling out her sketchbook, she was working on a self-portrait inspired by one of her favorite artist Prance Marc.

She loved his cubistic influence mixed with his impressionistic background. She focused on her water nymph submerged in teal inky depths, with splashes of deep purples, emeralds and gold foil. There were three figures of the same person, each in different pose of motion and emotion. Almost like Peter Paul Reubens’ Hero and Leander.

She had slipped on a pair a Beats and was listening to one of her favorite bands as she worked.

When she looked up she locked eyes with an intense looking Shining Armor.

He’d been stealing glances at her all morning.

With dark red cheeks, Chrysalis immediately dropped her gaze back to her sketchbook.

While she’d gotten much better at blocking out other people’s feelings, it was still a tiring task and his feelings had been pretty loud thus far.

He was so angry and disappointed, and the changeling didn’t know how to fix it. If it even was fixable. Everyone thought so lowly of her these days.

Chewing nervously on her lip, she didn’t think she could deal with him ‘telling her off’ too. Others had tried until she shot them death glares, staring them down with all the frost people assumed she was.

Cadence had flipped shit at home once she’d found her parents not only knew Chrysalis had put a kid in the hospital, but refused to punish her.

“Did you hear she called her teacher a bigot too?” The prima donna had raged. “Such a fine example that one!”

Was she really so awful that people just assumed she acted the way she did for no reason?

She’d confessed her outburst to her father the day of. He had called the school immediately resulting in a reprimand for that teacher.

The day drug on and Chrysalis pretended to not be affected by her classmates’ thoughts and opinions. Her friends tried to cheer her up and she thanked them for their efforts. She even saw Twilight in the hallway a time or two and shot the girl a rare smile.

Twilight had looked surprised. She supposed she couldn’t blame her. It wasn’t often someone blatantly and boldly disregarded your wishes like that.

Making their way to the cafeteria, the trio went about grabbing their food choices to meet up at their usual table.

Chrysalis was walking by a crowded table when her foot caught something and she violently lurched forward. With nothing to stop her abrupt descent, she watched in horror as her lunch spilled everywhere on the tile a millisecond before she joined it on the ground. The silence that followed only lasted a second before the cafeteria erupted in laughter and jeers.

Her dark skin heated up in a mix of resentment and mortification.

A pair of grimy green Chuck Taylor’s stepped into her field of vision as she winced in pain.

Craning her head upwards, she saw the biggest shit eating grin from some random kid she’d vaguely seen around.

“How’s it feel?” He snickered, looking down on her smugly.

The over inflated sense of ego was enough to make her blanch. Luckily none of the food had ruined her clothing.

Squaring her jaw, Chrysalis forced herself up and put on her best unimpressed face. It’d take more than that to hurt her feelings. She folded her arms across her chest and said as much. She saw two other boys blocking an outraged Maud and Fluffle behind him.

The boy frowned, “You really are an evil bitch. No one here likes you. No one at all. You really have-”

She watched his mouth move as his eyes darkened and she fought the urge to swing and maim.

Her arms fell to her side as her fist clenched. For all the shit the prick was talking, Chrysalis realized that he wasn’t wrong. Her cheeks burned hotly, as she really focused on the disdain that rolled over her like the waves in the bay that she loved to stare into. She didn’t have to see her schoolmates to know that they were openly agreeing and whispering.

Leave, something inside of her screamed, just fuckin’ go! But for whatever reason, she felt glued to that dirty cafeteria floor.

Just as she feared losing her composure, someone else intervened.

“How about you watch your mouth when you talk to her.”

A strong pair of hands closed around her forearms and pulled her back as their owner stepped forward.

Shining Armor stood tall with a glare that could kill. His eyes were a stormy grey and his body was rigid in its intensity.

The cafeteria was silent once again.

“Oh shit...” Someone whispered.

The boy stared at Shining Armor, clearly shocked and intimidated by his demeanor. “But she’s a b-bully!” He defended, confused by this turn of events.

“And you’re about to feel my boot in your ass if you say one more foul thing about her!” The smaller boy looked scared as fighting wasn’t in his public shaming scheme.

“Hey man...”

“The only bully here is you.”

With that, he grabbed Chrysalis by the wrist and the duo left the cafeteria in a dead quiet.

Dragging her into a nearby broom closet outside the cafeteria, Shining Armor pulled her close and exhaled angrily.

“Don’t you waste a single tear on those assholes.” He whispered roughly against her hair as he hugged her tightly against his body.

Chrysalis was at a loss as she processed the last few minutes.

“I... what...” She felt breathless as she unconsciously wrapped her arms around this boy who saw her cracking and stepped in to help.

No one else had cared. Well Maud and Fluffle tried... But wasn’t he mad at her too?

What was going on? She thought as her heart slammed wildly against her ribcage.

Shining Armor’s gaze softened.

Everything about Chrysalis screamed strength and passion. Those losers didn’t deserve to see her vulnerable.

The past three days had been hard as Shining Armor desperately wanted to talk to her.

The school assured his family that Curly had been expelled and that he could no longer step foot on school grounds or talk to any of the students lest the law get involved. Yet, that didn’t seem like enough.

If he could have, Shining Armor would’ve done worse to that freak, but Chrysalis had done enough.

To see the way people had been treating her and the things they’d been saying- he couldn’t take it anymore. If no one else would stand with her, then he would.

The two finally parted and studied each other in the dim light of the janitor’s closet

Curiousness shined in her wet gaze.

Calloused palms cradled her cheeks as his stormy cloud eyes burned into her own bright gaze, “I meant it before when I said we could be friends. But knowing what you did for Twilight... I’m your best friend now.”

How could anyone not see this girl for who she was?

Letting go of her before he did something stupid, Shining Armor desperately tried to calm his emotions as he hurriedly took his leave. Chrysalis stepped into the hallway after him feeling dazed and light.

Maud and Fluffle, rushed up to her just in time to see the school’s golden boy walking away from their clearly shaken friend.

‘Is she okay?’ Fluffle signed.

Maud glanced between the wide eyed Chrysalis and Shining Armor’s backside. “I think she’ll be just fine...”
> Chapter 14
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

“Do you think she’ll take kindly to being ambushed like this?” Fluttershy rearranged the bowls of snacks by whoever would be sitting in that space.

Tonight the girls would be having a study session at her house. Her house was the quietest and her parents didn’t mind entertaining a house full of girls as Fluttershy was an only child.

“Who cares at this point?” Rainbow Dash shrugged as she grabbed a twizzler.

Rarity rolled her eyes as she brought over a tray of drinks to the living room’s coffee table where everyone was setup. “As loathe as I am to agree with such a terrible attitude,” Rainbow Dash smirked, “something is wrong with our friend and it’s time we addressed it.”

“Sugar Cube, really hasn’t been herself lately.” Applejack concurred pulling a textbook out of her bag.

“And she never corroborated my Cadence/Chrysalis reveal.” Pinkie Pie called over her shoulder as she kept watch for their bookish friend, by the bay window.

“Seriously, Pinkie?” Rainbow Dash deadpanned as she reached for another stick of candy. “Hey!” She whined when Rarity shooed her hands away from the already half eaten bowl of candy. “It’s my snack anyway...”

“What? I’m concerned too!” The party girl defended. “But I’m also dying to know if she talked to her.”

It was silent as all the girls nodded in agreement. “She’s not wrong,” Fluttershy hummed. “I must admit that I’m curious too.”

“Fine! We’ll ask about that, ONLY after we’ve gotten her to talk about what’s bothering her.” Applejack conceded firmly.

“Now that I think about it, both her and Shining Armor have been acting rather peculiar these past few days.” Rarity admitted satisfied with the layout of snacks and drinks.

“That’s right!” The rainbow rocker agreed excitedly. “I heard about him threatening that one kid but didn’t put too much thought into it.”

“Did any of you see it?” Fluttershy took a seat.

“No, bird brain! We all have the same lunch period. But I heard it was over AJ’s psycho protégé...”

“She’s not my protégé,” Applejack groaned, “and while her form was impeccable, I don’t condone random acts of violence.” Rainbow Dash made a face as she quietly mocked the country girl.

“I’m her partner in Home Ec and I don’t think she’s crazy.“ Pinkie waved a hand dismissively. “Plus my sister wouldn’t be friends with an awful person.”

“But she’s dating the most boring kid in school, so can she really be trusted?” Rainbow Dash gave her a look.

“Fair enough.” Pinkie shrugged after she mulled it over.

“Do you guys think it’s all connected?” Fluttershy spoke up again.

“It has to be.”

“Shhh! Here she comes! Here she comes!” Pinkie Pie jumped up from her spot and plopped down on the couch closest to a bowl of chocolate squares.

The group could hear Fluttershy’s mother welcoming her in on her way off to meet a colleague for tea.

“Hey guys.” Twilight greeted as she shuffled into the living room with her messenger bag and books.

“Hey Twilight,” Came a set of murmurs as five pairs of eyes zeroed in on the downtrodden girl.

She took a seat in between Rarity and Fluttershy.

“Where’s your new bestie?” Rainbow Dash spoke up teasingly.

“Jealous are you?” Twilight’s smile didn’t reach her eyes at the normal banter.

“Not at all, we all know who you started with.” Rarity winked, coaxing a giggle from her friend.

“She’s on a date with my brother.”

Everyone took their time pulling out their books and assignments as they settled in for their study session.

The moments seemed to tick by and yet no one was willing to speak first.

Rainbow Dash groaned and threw her pencil down. “Twilight, what’s going on with you?”

“Way to be subtle Dash!” Pinkie Pie rolled her eyes and threw a snagged twizzler out of spite.

“What’re you guys talking about?” Twilight breathed tucking her hair behind her ears. All she wanted to do was finish her homework and just be around her friends.

“You can be straight with us Sugar Cube.” Applejack coaxed with a smile.

“You’ve been so withdrawn and sad lately.” Fluttershy commented. “We were wondering if something was bothering you.”

“I just have a lot on my mind...” Twilight sighed, closing her book. For once, she didn’t feel like studying

“That much is obvious.” Came a smart Rainbow Dash. Pinkie Pie swatted at her arm disapprovingly. “Ow!”

“What Dash is trying to say is, maybe you’d feel better if you talked about it?” Fluttershy tried again.

“We really hate seeing you like this...” Rarity placed a comforting hand on her back. “Whatever it is we can face it together.”

The bookish girl looked to be considering their words. “It’s just...”

“Yea...”

“Lately...”

“Go on...”

“Pinkie Pie!” Applejack scolded.

“Oh... my bad. Soorrry.”

“Please continue.” Rarity said.

Twilight smiled, comforted by their familiar antics.

“That’s what we like to see.” Pinkie grinned at her friend. “Now talk to us... please.”

After taking a deep breath, Twilight spoke again. “Did you guys hear about the whole Chrysalis and Curly incident?”

“Yea? You mean how she kicked the shit out of that kid for no reason?” Rainbow Dash rose a brow. “The whole school has heard about that.”

Twilight sighed, “Well there was a reason. I was the reason.”

At the looks on their faces she haltingly explained what happened and how the older girl had intervened.

“Are you fuckin’ serious?” The band leader brought a fist down onto the table.

“That slimey, good for nothing creep!” Fluttershy growled in an uncharacteristic outburst of indignation.

“Let’s go to his house right now, and drag his ass out into the streets!” Pinkie Pie called out angrily.

“Scootaloo has a bat and-“

“Girls! Girls! Settle down... Now is not the time.” Applejack tried calm them down, but her eyes also burned with anger.

“But-“

“Not NOW!” The country girl asserted trying to rein in her own wants of retribution.

“Are you okay?” Rarity finally spoke up, still trying to process what her friend had confessed. No wonder she’d been so out of it. Poor thing. “What happened?”

“I mean nothing happened, but I can’t shake the fact that if she hadn’t had shown up...” Twilight let her voice trail as she buried her face in her hand. Rarity pulled her into a comforting embrace. “What does that say about me?” She finally confessed. “I take so much pride in my intelligence and my magical abilities and when the time came to be clever, or strong or both... I spazzed. I completely checked out.” She shook her head tiredly. “I was so scared and surprised... I just did nothing.”

“Oh Twilight, do not blame yourself for what that creep tried to do.” Rarity murmured into her hair.

“But how can I not?” She wiped at her eyes and sniffled as she sat up straight. “I’ve never not known what to do like that. I just froze!”

“You place blame where blame is due!” Applejack maintained passionately.

“Now it all makes sense.” Fluttershy’s voice was strong. “She was protecting you.”

“What about me?”

“You deserved to get in a few kicks!” Pinkie scoffed.

“The next time I see that guy...” Rainbow Dash muttered. Chrysalis really saved her friend from something terrible. Who knew Curly was such a slime ball? “But he’s gone gone though, right?”

She nodded. “Yea, he’s definitely expelled... But... you guys don’t think I’m stupid or weak...?”

“No!” They all clamored.

“Of course not!

“We could never!”

“You’re only stupid if you believe that!” Rainbow Dash threw her hands in exasperation.

“Dash, not helping!” Applejack shot at her.

“Sorry! Twilight, what he tried to do was wrong! Plain and simple,“ she explained seriously. “It’s like fight or flight- you know the thing they went over in biology- But you won’t know what your body’ll pick until it’s picked! It’s instinct, Twilight. You don’t get the choice.”

“Dash is right.” Fluttershy was proud of her friend for such an insightful point. “Even if you initially panicked, that doesn’t mean that you wouldn’t have eventually snapped out of it.”

“You have nothing to be ashamed of.” Rarity reiterated with all the compassion she could.

“But I do...”

“What’re...”

“Chrysalis... saved me. I really had written her off as this awful person and then this happened.”

The others were silent as they thought on that.

Baylot High opinion of the older teen was pretty low.

“What did Cadence say?” Pinkie Pie asked after a while.

“Cadence?”

“When you asked her.... about Chrysalis.... what did she say?” She had a feeling all of this was connected somehow.

“They are related... and Cadence hates her! You would think that she’d stand up for her sister or something- but nothing!” Twilight was so confused. “Even if me and Shining Armor were fighting, I’d never let people treat my brother that way! She just laughs and does nothing... And honestly, it doesn’t add up!” She gave them a run down of what the alicorn girl had explained about her sister.

All the girls winced at the details, but none of that mattered as Chrysalis had come to Twilight’s aid and that’s all that they cared about.

“If you all could have seen the rage in the way she reacted...”

“Could it be that she’s a chaotic good? Or neutral?” Rarity proposed.

“No! I don’t believe that she’s chaotic anything... I don’t know what to believe, but I know if she were as selfish and as awful as everyone’s said... I think I’d be telling you a different story.” She shuttered as her friends traded glances.


*******


Cadence smiled at Shining Armor.

It was a Thursday night and the two had agreed to enjoy a local roller rink after their respective practices had allowed.

Dressed in a white mini skirt and a pink cropped top, the romantic teen knew she made quite an image as she relished in her date’s attraction of her. Her thick mane was tied up in a high ponytail as her full lips were painted an electric shade of pink. It was an 80s themed skate night.

After watching her date fall over a few times, the dancer took pity on her crush and helped him in his skates.

“You’re so awful,” she teased.

Shining Armor snorted, “We can’t all be graceful, now can we.”

Cadence smirked as she skated circles around him.

Shining Armor reached out to grab her, but his fingers fell through the air and he lost his balance.

Saving him from a nasty fall, she guided his hands to her waist, prompting him to hold on to her.

“Push, push, slide... There you go,” She encouraged patiently. “See how easy it is with the proper instruction?” She shivered when she felt him squeeze his her hips as he concentrated on staying upright.

“I’m not hurting you, am I?” He asked sincerely.

“Not at all. I love it when you touch me. You should do it more often.” He turned away and suppressed a grin. “Did anyone ever tell you how adorable you are?” She laughed loving the shade of red that flared across his cheeks and the tips of his ears.

After four more falls, Shining Armor was ready to retire his skates.

“I am awful!” He laughed enjoying the feel of her soft curves atop him, as the two were a pool of bodies on the floor.

Cadence’s smile was radiant as she stared down at him genially. “No kidding.”

“Amateurs...” Some kid snickered as they glided on by before sticking a double axel trick.

“Omg,” Cadence snorted good-naturedly, immediately covering her mouth at the sound falling into a fit of giggles.

“You want something to eat?” Shining Armor managed after a while, still enjoying the warmth of her body atop his.

“Sure.” She recovered, standing and trying to assist him without falling.

The two teens managed to slip and slide to the edge of the rink and make their way to a table.

“Can you believe that kid?” Shining Armor chuckled. “What was that?”

“There’s always football. You look pretty good playing that.”

“You mean I’m good at it?”

“That too,” she grinned making him roll his eyes playfully.

An hour later, and the two were on their way back to her house.

“You trust me right?” Cadence asked.

“Of course! You’re one of the nicest people I know.” He flashed her a quick smile.

“Just nice?”

“Fishing for compliments, Princess?”

“I didn’t think princesses had to fish for compliments.” She teased.

“Well my compliments are special. You gotta earn ‘em, babe.”

“Earn them, huh?” She leaned over and kissed on his neck.

“Hey!” He shivered at the hot feel of her open mouthed kisses to his skin. “You trying to kill us?” He jested shakily.

“We could always pull over,” she whispered in his ear as she began to nibble the lobe of his ear.

Biting his lip, the teen was tempted to give into his desire. ”What was it that you wanted to ask?” he managed.

Cadence sobered and pouted. “Spoilsport.”

He laughed. “Maybe when we don’t have weekday curfew.” He certainly would be needing a shower later, if the tightness in his pants was any inclination.

Looking at the clock that read 9:40p.m., she had no choice but to concede to his logic. These days she didn’t have to try hard to be a good daughter as she looked stellar in comparison to her own sister.

However, one thing her father was serious about was curfew.

“Is Twilight alright?”

Shining Armor jerked forward almost violently as he was overcome with a coughing fit. That got his attention, she thought feeling concerned.

“What do you mean?” He calmed, clearing his throat as he took a hand through his hair.

“It’s just she’s been so distant lately...” Cadence trailed unsurely. “And when I asked her about it she told me not to worry about it? I’m just concerned.” She stared over at him from under long lashes, noting the way he clenched the wheel.

“It’s really not my place to say...” Shining Armor said after a while.

“I love your sister. I wish she were my own. You know that.” She appealed genuinely. “If something’s wrong I want to help.”

He sighed.

The desire went both ways.

Twilight adored Cadence. Maybe she could help her bounce back. “A few days ago, another student tried to take advantage of her.”

“Take advantage?” He gave her a look causing her mouth to drop open. “Are you serious?! Who?! Is she okay?” Cadence was beyond shocked.

“Yea, yea... She’s fine. Everything’s fine now. But she was pretty shaken up by it.” The older boy admitted turning down her street.

“What happened?“ Cadence asked settling against her seat as she thought about her friend.

“Twilight was practicing some dance moves in the gym and this creep had apparently being spying on her for weeks. He tried to make a move but Chrysalis was there.”

“Chrysalis?” She sputtered, caught off guard by the admission.

“Yea... She stopped him from hurting Twilight.” He eyed her oddly. “She kicked his ass.”

At the prideful edge in his voice, she sat up and really studied him. “How do you know about this?” Better question- Why didn’t she know about this?

“Aside from Twilight being my sister, the school contacted my parents and brought everyone in. Curley’s parents wanted to sue, the school wanted to keep it quiet, my parents wanted justice and Chrysalis’ parents didn’t want her expelled. So they compromised. Curley got expelled, Chrysalis got detention, but everyone has to keep it quiet.’

She was missing everything. Thinking on her recent behavior she begrudgingly could see why. “... are you okay?” She asked after a while.

“All I can say is he’s lucky it was me and not Chrysalis.”

“I guess not too lucky- he ended up in the hospital.” The rumors surrounding her sister’s outburst had been unexpected but not surprising.

“For a fractured wrist...” Shining Armor scoffed darkly. “I’d have done worse.”

He turned into her neighborhood.

“I...” She supposed she could understand his ire. Once upon a time she’d felt the same protectiveness over Chrysalis. Not that she’d ever needed it, she mentally griped. “It’s a lot to take in...” She breathed after a while.

“You’re telling me.”

“I can’t believe Chrysalis would interfere like that.”

“Why wouldn’t she?” He gave her that look again. “She’s a person like anyone else.”

“Yeah, but she’s not the greatest person around.” Cadence folded her arms across her chest.

“Everyone has a story. Besides you don’t even know her.” Cadence held her tongue. “All I know is that she was there when Twilight needed someone and I will forever be grateful for that.” The playful air had dissipated, replaced by an uncomfortable silence.

Five minutes later they had pulled up to her house.

She moved to get out, but Shining Armor stopped her as he gently grasped her wrist.

“I’m glad Twilight’s okay,” she smiled apologetically.

“Me too. Thanks for tonight,” he leaned across the car and kissed her soundly.

“You sure you gotta make curfew?” She whispered against his lips, turning into him fully.

He hummed, as she wrapped her arms around him. “I’m sure...” He managed, before latching onto the pulse of her neck.

Cadence’s breath hitched at the warm wetness. She wanted him to touch her everywhere.

“Shining,” she moaned breathily.

She felt him chuckle. “I like it when you say my name like that...”

Deciding he’d tortured her enough, he placed a quick kiss on her nose. “Goodnight Cadenza...”

“Till the weekend,” She grinned with flushed cheeks.

After leaving his car, she made it in the house to find her mother and father cuddled on the couch watching tv. “Cutting it close...” Justinian remarked without even looking in her direction.

“But still on time,” Cadence sang feeling giddy.

Her mother snorted, narrowing her eyes at her flustered daughter. “Maybe you should take a cold shower, dear.”

Looking positively mortified, Cadence immediately fled the room taking the stairs two at a time.

“Should we talk to them?” She heard her father asking adding to her mortification.

Changelings, she thought.

After hopping into the shower, she thought over all Shining Armor had said to her.

Her sister had gotten in trouble for defending someone else, not being a raging psycho. And yet no one knew. The selfless action made her yearn for their old friendship, but her stubbornness and resentment were not so forgiving.

Before going to bed, she went by Chrysalis’ open door.

The changeling teen was sprawled out on the floor working in her sketchbook.

Shining Armor had said she didn’t know her, but the problem was Cadence knew too much.

Clearing her throat, she waited for her sister to acknowledge her. Chrysalis’ pencil stopped moving and those cat shaped eyes stared up at her guardedly.

They were so different now, she thought swallowing a flick of grief for the kinship they used to share. Cadence kept her tone cordial. “Thanks for helping Twilight.” At the look on her sister’s face she clarified. “Shining Armor told me what happened.”

“Yea...” Clearly the older girl wasn’t expecting this. “I’m glad I could help.”

“Right...” Where was all her animosity? “Well goodnight...” Cadence turned but halted at the sound of her sister still speaking.

“I’d have done worse for you...”
> Chapter 15
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

After lazily browsing her Netflix catalogue for the umpteenth time, Luna groaned as she tuned into whatever her sister was talking about on her facetime app.

“Home alone again?” Celestia tsk’d.

“Mom and Dad are getting ready for that Gifted School’s charity ball.” She shrugged.

“Where’s Athena?” Athena Angelica had been on the family’s payroll for years and served as the girls’ nanny once politics had taken their parents attention. The girls had known her since they were children.

Due to their political status, it wasn’t often that the royal family had the opportunity to spend time with everyone present.

Their mother Galixia, had been one of the leading minds of magical studies in Equestria. But once their grandfather had passed away, she begrudgingly halted her career in order to support her husband’s ascension of the throne.

Now Galixia threw herself into the world of philanthropy with magical studies being more of a hobby as opposed to a career.

Their father, Cosmos, currently occupied the country’s throne. While Celestia heavily favored her mother, Luna was a daddy’s girl through and through. While she understood the importance of her family’s work, she still couldn’t help the bouts of loneliness that swallowed her now that her sister was away at college.

“Angelica has her own life and things to do. I’m old enough to stay home alone, Celie.”

“I know,” Celestia conceded, “but I know how lonely it was when it was just the two of us. I can only imagine how you feel now.”

“I feel fine.” Luna rolled her eyes. “Besides, Chryssie will be here later today.”

“That’s right. She did say something about coming to Canterlot this weekend.”

“I miss her and Cadence at school,” the younger pouted. “It’s so boring now.”

“No one crazy enough to challenge you anymore?”

Luna grinned. Her rivalry with Chrysalis had been legendary in its intensity. When she was back in Canterlot, the changeling teen had been fond of both dancing and fencing. Ever since she left, Luna had no one to spar against or really hang out without consideration of her status.

While they still talked, something felt off and Luna wish she knew what was wrong.

“Not anymore.” She sighed.

“What time is she coming over?”

“Around three or something. She said something about a therapist.”

Celestia was quiet.

“You know anything about that?” Luna asked, eyeing her suspiciously.

Celestia chewed on her bottom lip. “Maybe it’s because of that fight she got into?”

“Maybe...” She agreed noncommittally.

After a few more minutes of casual chatter, the two girls said their goodbyes.

Flicking off the tv, Luna stood and stretched. “Guess I’ll tidy up,” she breathed looking around the place.


*******


Doctor Clayhoof’s office was almost as nice as her mother’s executive suite, but not nearly as big. Bookshelves lined the walls with journals and tomes of information. Despite the books and filling cabinet that lined the adjacent wall, the air of the space was very minimalistic and well kept.

The décor was modern and scarce. All that sat on the good doctor’s desk was an all-in-one PC, a single legal pad, and a small terrarium.

The changeling situated in a lounge chair across from her stood tall even for a changeling woman. A head and a half taller than Chrysalis herself, her silver hair fell in waves down her back, despite being pulled in to a ponytail.

She presented as a changeling and not a changeling masquerading as a pony person. Her dark chitin, shone in the light and from beneath her pressed and starched blouse, Chrysalis could catch a flash of jewelry. Her pale blue eyes studied the teen with a shrewdness that was unnerving. The fact that the teen couldn’t pick up any of her emotions made her even more uncomfortable.

“Why are you here today, Chrysalis?” Dr. Clayhoof opened cordially.

She swallowed before fidgeting. “I’ve been having problems blocking others out and it’s been affecting my relationships with my friends and family.”

“Anything else?”

“No, not really.”

“What about the other problems?”

“What other-”

“The ones you’re trying keep bottled up hoping they’ll go away?”

Her eyes widened and the therapist felt a sliver of sympathy.

“I’m handling that.” The doctor almost smirked at the way the girl raised her chin and deafened some of the feelings.

“Well I’m here to tell you that they won’t. You’re going to have to face them eventually. Until then, there’s not much I can do for you aside from some potions and medicine.”

“My mother said... she said you could help.”

“I can, but if you can’t deal with your emotions, how can you expect to deal with someone else’s?”

Chrysalis’ face fell as she turned over what Dr. Clayhoof was saying to her.

“There’s so much anger and loathing in you that it’s just pouring out of you. Pony people aren’t changelings but emotional energy is real. And you have so much of it. But it’s the kind that doesn’t feel nice. You can only shield yourself for so long. I don’t know what happened, and you don’t have to tell me,” She rushed ahead to calm the panic that stirred in the teen, “but I wouldn’t be very good at my job if I didn’t tell you that this hurt and sadness that you’re carrying around screaming to the world won’t make things easier for you.”

“How did...”

“I’m a changeling, Chrysalis... Honestly, you should know better than to ask.”

After explaining her options and writing her a prescription for her medication and giving her another slip for potions, Dr. Clayhoof ended their session leaving her with much to think over.

Exiting the Embassy she found her cousin coolly waiting for her outside.

With a sigh she hurried over and hopped into the SUV.

“How was your thing?” Luna asked conversationally as she kept her eyes on the road. Ever since she’d gotten her license, she drove whenever she got the chance much to her parents’ dismay.

Her family’s black Huntley S was a stylish and practical vehicle, too bad the teen drove it like a sports car.

“It was good,” Chrysalis managed as she stared out the window. She didn’t even comment on the other teen’s wild style of driving as they whipped around another corner before speeding up to make a light.

“Are those your meds?” Luna asked about the bag that lay at her feet.

Chrysalis shifted uncomfortably.

In the bag were a month’s worth of potion ingredients to help with her changeling senses as well as some meds to calm her down whenever she felt overwhelmed. “Yea... But I’m going to have online sessions so I don’t have to use this stuff all the time.”

Luna nodded as she guided the SUV smoothly around a corner this time. “I guess whatever happened at that party was pretty awful, huh?” She looked for a reaction out the corner of her eye and frowned when she watched the other tense, but otherwise remain silent. “Chryssie?”

“Yea...” Chrysalis exhaled violently. “Can we maybe not talk? I’m really tired. I haven’t been sleeping that well to be honest.”

Luna nodded, “yea, sure thing.” But what the other didn’t know was that Luna had a plan to find out whatever was bothering her.

Once they made it to the house, Chrysalis disappeared upstairs for an hour. After that, the day continued on well enough.

The duo spent time around the house, went out for boba tea and met up with some of their mutual friends from school. By the end of the day, things almost felt like old times again.

Celestia even stopped by for dinner.

Athena smiled at the girls warmly as she watched them argue over some fencing match that had happened during the previous year.

“It was epic!” Chrysalis was laughing as she and Luna recreated their competition winning move as a duo. “We massacred Crystal Prep!”

“And I massacred you!” Chrysalis smirked proudly.

“But I won the match!” Luna stood triumphantly.

Celestia snorted at the look on the changeling teen’s face. “It looked spectacular, but Alicorn sisters win wars, baby, not battles.”

Chrysalis rolled her eyes in jest. “Take me on hand-to-hand,” she grinned ferally.

Luna waved her away with a laugh, “you always were a sore loser.”

Athena shook her head and went to answer her phone. Galaxia and Cosmos would be home soon. “Celie isn’t it time for you to get back?”

“Oh yea!” The eldest hopped up from her spot off the sofa. “Lulu walk me out?” She asked after hugging and kissing everyone goodbye.

“Sure thing!”

Celestia gathered her coat and bag and threw more goodbyes over her shoulder as she and Luna exited the front door and walked to her car parked on the street.

“Don’t do it...” Celestia stood with her arms crossed as she spoke to the dark haired girl after loading up her car.

“Don’t do what?” Luna asked taking up the same stance.

“Whatever you’re planning,” Celestia’s gaze narrowed.

“I haven’t the faintest idea what you mean.”

Celestia sighed as she deflated. “Just... prepare yourself.”

“I will.”

Her sister’s smile was tight as she got in her car and drove away.

Luna stood there for a bit longer.

Alicorns were considered royalty for a reason.

While everyone was special and unique, Alicorns had certain abilities to back it up.

One of the reasons Luna went to the Gifted School over the summer was because she’d accidentally discovered one of hers when she fell into Celestia’s dream one night.

Tonight she would make a leap into Chrysalis’.
> Chapter 16
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Falling into a dream was a lot like staring into space.

One moment you were lost in thought, the next you were thrust into a place that you couldn’t remember going to. You were simply there and in the midst of something new.

“Please! Just ask him how he feels about me!”

The music was loud and the Halfling sisters found themselves pressed close to each other in a living room full of their schoolmates.

Regal had invited most of the school to an end of the year bash.

“Cadence... I’m tired and I don’t feel well! Can’t we just go?” Chrysalis huffed. ”This party is fuckin’ lame... and half the people here are weird.” She shuttered as she looked around disdainfully.

“Chryssie please!” Cadence begged eagerly, “Do this and I promise I’ll never ask you for anything again!”

“Ugh! Cadence...”

“Chrysalis!”

“Fine! But after this, we’re out! Got it?”

“Understood, oh fearless one! Thank you, thank you!” She grinned before throwing her arms around her sister.

“Whatever...”

“I saw him and some of the other boys in the kitchen last.” 

“Fine, but first I’m going to the bathroom.”

Locking the door, Chrysalis leaned unsteadily against the counter. She’d been feeling so off lately. Everything ached and she was always so tired. Staring at herself in the mirror, she looked as terrible as she felt. “What a fuckboi,” she breathed turning on the faucet and running some water in her hands.

‘Of all the people,’ she thought taking a few cool sips. With what was left she splashed herself in the face before taking her hands through her hair to tousle it a bit. Cadence was too good for that sleazy adolescent, she thought thinking about her demure sister.

Cadence with her cerise colored skin, taffy colored eyes and long thick hair. Shapely and youthful, yet toned from years of dance and activity. Her sister could have anyone she wanted, and yet she wanted a wannabe play boy. The thought irritated her to no end.

Squeezing her eyes shut, Chrysalis winced as she was overcome by a wave of dizziness. The ground felt like it was moving beneath her feet, and her skin felt scratchy and tight. Bracing herself against the counter, the changeling teen moaned as her body seemed to be in some kind of sensory overload.

Just when she thought she’d slump to the ground in a heap, the sensations slowly began to reside and a dull headache took residence in her cranium.

Pressing a hand to her head, she opened her eyes and screamed.

Cadence stared back at her with a terrified expression on her face. Reaching towards the mirror, her horror was only confounded when the reflection responded in kind. Pressing her hand against the glass, her other hand hesitantly probed the flesh of her face.

“No, no, no, no, no... What is this...” She whimpered as her breaths came out shallow and quick.

The doorknob jiggled wildly.

“Someone’s in here!” She heard Cadence’s irritated shout. At the sound of the alien voice, both her hands slapped over her mouth. “I have to go... Fuck this... I have.... I can’t leave like this!” Tears welled in her eyes. “Am I stuck like this?”

Trying to focus on looking more like herself, she realized she hadn’t a clue about how any of this worked.

The doorknob jiggled again, this time with hard bangs to door. “Hurry up! You aren’t the only one who needs to use the bathroom!” Chrysalis didn’t bother with a reply as her mind raced to plan an escape.

She looked identical to her sister.

Maybe she could just slip out the back or something.

Forcing herself to take calming breaths, she decided to leave and text Cadence from outside.

“Okay...” She moved over to the door trying to ignore the nervous flutters in her stomach.

“About time- Oh! Hey Cadence!”

Chrysalis smiled tightly. “Sorry about that...”

She quickly moved past the person, and set about leaving the house.

She halted when she saw a flash of Cadence’s hair in a group of bodies ahead. Cursing, she spun on her heel and decided to go out through the mudroom in the back.

Smiling at people who waved, she dodged the subtle reaches of others trying for her attention.

She was almost home free, when Regal’s smug face popped up in front of her.

She wanted to roll her eyes when she watched the way his eyes roamed up and down her body. She was glad she wore a black leather jacket. Cadence’s style was more colorful and playful than her edgier style of dress.

 “Taking after your sister, huh?”

“Just this once...” She chuckled nervously. “Well, I’m going to go...”

“What? Why so soon? At least let me get you a drink or something before you go.”

“I really shouldn’t...” Her head was hard to ignore.

“Nonsense, c’mon.” He grabbed her by the wrist and led her to the kitchen. At least it was in the opposite direction of Cadence. “Barley, can you make Cadence a drink.” The other boy known as Barley Oats gave him a look. “Give her the good stuff.” Regal instructed before turning back to her. “You having a good time at least?” He looked genuine enough, she thought begrudgingly.

“So far so good. I just really want to change, ya know.” Cadence always thought her style of fashion was a bit intimidating. Her sister wouldn’t have been comfortable at all.

“Why?” Regal asked. “Not to be weird or anything, but your body is amazing.”

“Thanks...” Ew.

“I’ve made it weird. It’s just you look nice is all.” He backpedaled quickly having the decency to look embarrassed. “Sooo... Where’s your sister?”

“She had to step out. She wasn’t feeling well.”

“That’s too bad...”

“Is it? Don’t you hate her or something?”

“Not at all. She’s a wildcard for sure, but I don’t hate her.” Her headache throbbed.

“Interesting...”

“Is it? But enough about Chrysalis. Let’s talk about you.”

“As a matter of fact,” she grinned, “let’s talk about me.” Let’s get this over with.

“Oh.”

“How do you feel about me?”

The other boy chuckled and Chrysalis had to admit that he was handsome even if his personality and morals were highly questionable. “How’re you still single? You’re a model student, attractive and really nice.”

“The million dollar question it would seem.” She imagined her sister would be bashful at this point. “I guess I’ve just been waiting for the right guy.”

“Is that so?”

She nodded.

“Here.” Barley handed her a cup. “Hope you like it.”

“Thanks.” She responded taking the red cup from his hands. “After this, I really have to go though.”

“Most definitely.” He held up his drink with a smile. “Cheers!”

“Cheers...” Something didn’t feel right as her headache intensified, but the changeling pushed the cup to her lips and took a big gulp of her drink. “It’s pretty good.” She smiled pleasantly before an odd calm settled over her.

Later, she would remember to regret it.

The next morning, Luna was grateful for her cousin’s potions. She didn’t think she’d survive if Chrysalis could feel her turbulent emotions.
> Chapter 17
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Twilight Sparkle stood outside the Jamba Juice shop a few blocks away from her home. It was the last of the weekend and the high school freshman wanted to catch up with her friend before school started back the next day.

Shifting her weight from one foot to the next, she waited patiently for Cadence to show.

The older girl was already ten minutes late.

She was about to go inside and sit when the voice of a classmate stopped her.

“Twilight?”

The bookworm looked up to see a beaming Flash Sentry.

She could feel her ears burn, but forced a smile anyway.

“H-hey!” She greeted.

“Are you here by yourself?” He asked pausing to speak with her.

“I’m waiting for someone.”

“Oh...” His eyes dimmed and Twilight found herself explaining.

“I’m waiting for Cadence.”

“Oh!” He laughed as a blush came over his cheeks. “You can wait for whoever you want to.”

‘Grow a backbone and stand up for yourself...’

“You just looked a tad disappointed.” She stood straighter speaking her mind.

“Yea... Not that it’s my business, but yea... I’m glad it’s Cadence.”

Twilight giggled at his awkwardness. She felt her phone buzzing and politely apologized before reading over a message:

‘Can you grab me a Carribean Passion?? Running late. Will pay you back!

XXOO,

Cadie’

“Guess it’s going to be a while.” She sighed good-naturedly.  “You want to sit inside and wait with me?” She asked, tired of feeling awkward around this boy. Or any boy for that matter.

“Sure!”

“Thanks,” Twilight smiled. The two teens headed into the shop and grabbed a seat in the back.

“You know what you want?” Flash asked.

“Yea, but I’m also grabbing Cadence’s too.”

“Don’t worry about it, just tell me what you want.”

“Are you sure?”

“Of course,” he grinned.

She gave him her order and five minutes later he came back with a Caribbean passion for Cadence, a Matcha Green Tea blast for herself, and Peanut Butter moo’d for himself.

“Thanks!” Twilight grinned enjoying the refreshing drink.

“No problem,” Flash dismissed kindly. “Are you going to the dance?” He asked after a big sip of his smoothie.

“Homecoming?” He nodded. “Yea... The Rainbooms are performing at the Battle of the Bands.”

“No shit?” He didn’t know she was in a band. Homecoming was right around the corner.

“Yea, we’re showcasing an original song.” She sat up with pride.

“Can I hear some of it?” He asked interestedly.

“No way!” Twilight reacted as if scandalized.

“Not even a melody?”

“Nope. You’ll have to wait like everyone else.” She chuckled.

“I guess...” He conceded with faux petulance.

“It’s my sincerest of beliefs that the wait will be worth it.”

“It usually is with you.”

She smiled.

At that moment the front door jingled and Cadence entered the store searching casually. Her taffy eyes lit up at the sight of her friend. “Hey!” She called coming over to sit. “Twilight, I’m so sorry! Oh! Hey Flash!”

“Hey Cadence!”

“What took you so long?”

“I forgot my Mom had to pick up-“ Cadence paused as she took in her company. “My mom had other things to do today before meeting some client so I caught the bus.”

“Oh! Well you’re here now.” Twilight smoothly moved the conversation along, despite her disagreement with all the secrecy.

“Yea... Oh! You got the smoothie! Thanks!”

“Actually-“

Flash shook his head and cut her off, “You’re lucky Twilight’s such a good friend, I almost drank it it’d been sitting for so long.” Cadence laughed and apologized again. “I’ll leave you girls to it then. Thanks for letting me hang out with you, Twilight.”

“Thanks for keeping me company,” Twilight beamed as he stood and took his leave.

“You know he likes you right?” Cadence waited till Flash exited the shop.

Twilight turned away to hide a blush. “How do you know?”

“I have my ways... But you should ask him out.”

“What?!”

“Do it now before he makes it down the street. Plus, he forgot his drink.” Cadence coyly gestured to the half full smoothie.

Cadence forced her friend up, giggling as Twilight huffed and moved after the teen with the smoothie in hand.

She came out the door to see him standing against the wall, swiping around on his phone.

“Flash!”

“Twilight- My drink!”

“Yea, you left it...” She handed him the smoothie. “Thanks again for grabbing ours as well.”

“Yea... Hey can i-“

“Would you-“

“You first.” He chuckled sliding his phone back into his pocket.

“Would you like to go out sometime? My treat.”

“I’d like that. Maybe I could hear a song?”

She grinned ignoring the blush she knew stained her cheeks, “I know just the one.”

“I’m glad to see you’re feeling better.” Her brow furrowed with silent question. “You just seemed off lately. Timid. I was worried something might be wrong.”

“I’m fine now... Maybe I’ll tell you about it some time.”

“I’ll hold you to it. See ya around, Twilight.”


*****


“I just want to apologize about my behavior that night… What happened really left my friend in a bad way. I’d just visited him before going to the game.”

Coal Stone sat across from the Changeling Ambassador with a rueful expression on his features. The changeling princess had been surprised to receive a timid call from the outspoken man who’d accosted her at the school’s sports function. Though his sincerity was true, she still didn’t care for his outburst and had commented, albeit jokingly. However, anything that had the potential to badly affect her people would always have her attention and so she agreed to meet him at a local coffee bar to discuss his concerns.

“Tell me about him.”

“Jett’s your average boy scout- hardworking, polite, dignified, and mostly keeps to himself. It’s just so weird the way he acted with her.” His thoughts on the matter were obvious from the disgusted expression on his face. “Like she wasn’t even the type of girl he would fall for…”

“Amethyst Sahara?” She offered to which he solemnly nodded gripping his cup of coffee. He had told her the name over the phone when he expressed a desire to meet her in person. She already had her agents looking into it. “How was she?”

“Flashy, loud and had no concept of restraint of any kind.”

“Sometimes love happens with the people you least expect. That’s not so suspicious.” Adelpha smiled kindly. She and Justinian were proof of such.

“I know it sounds crazy… but the way she looked at him sometimes-” Coal took a deep breath as he tried to convey how disturbing his friend’s relationship really was. “Some guys lose their dignity when it comes to pretty women- I’d know,” he laughed disparagingly, “but Jett hadn’t been one of those. He’d just fall into some love sick stupor and he’d do whatever she wanted. Even things he hated! It was like he was someone else.”

That tidbit perked her interest as she hadn’t heard of this type of response since before the embassy was a thing. Adelpha carefully worded her next question. “How was he after those moments?”

“What’dya mean?”

She a took a sip of her thai tea before answering. “Like did he seem embarrassed or upset after these lapses of judgment?”

Coal looked thoughtful. “He just seemed regretful and lost…”

“Like confused?”

“Yea…” She frowned as he continued. “He said she just made him feel like his head was underwater and even though it was hard to think, the only thing that mattered was her happiness, even if it hurt. He’d  turn into a real fool when it came to Amethyst. Just happy to do whatever she wanted.”

“Did it hurt him?”

“I think it did. I mean I think the stress took its toll. None of us gave him any rest about it. Had we realized how stressed he was maybe…” Coal trailed sadly and Adelpha softened. He really was just upset for his friend. “He ended up in the hospital for a while. Dealing with Amethyst just seemed exhausting. It was like every interaction we saw took a physical toll.”

Even though she was mostly sure his friend had encountered a ling, she still had to ask. “Could it be your friend had just fallen head over heels in love with this woman even if she seemed like a bad fit? What makes you think a changeling had anything to do with it?”

“It’s just I’ve seen love drunk, but this… this was unnatural.” His brow furrowed, “it just happened so suddenly and the shift was so drastic. Like where would they have even met? They had nothing in common. She was the type of girl he’d never go for. I’ve read in papers what they’re capable of and Jett has always been a staunch man. Only something like a siren could bend that man… and now he’s broken and she has everything- which is crazy because taking care of his family was always his top priority. He’s been saving and supporting his mom and sister for years. They’re both disabled and two months into being with her, they’re basically homeless. Like what the fuck, ya know?”

To her dismay, the signs and symptoms matched: Drastic change in behavior, stupors and confusion followed by regret and depression, physical weakness and mental breakdown.

The changeling princess reached across the table and grasped his wrist with a comforting smile. “I think the Embassy can help your friend.”

Coal’s face lit up in surprise.
> Chapter 18
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“You’ve been super moody lately...” Chrysalis didn’t spare Shining Armor a glance as she worked on her newest paint project. Art class felt like a refuge of normalcy for the teen. “It’s kinda annoying...” she huffed waiting for his response.

5, 4, 3, 2-

“How?” Shining Armor groaned leaning back in his seat as he dropped his pencil.

“You’re acting like you lost your girlfriend, and since you and that sophomore are still a thing- I know that to be false.”  

“I... How do you know that?”

“I’m an empath,” she deadpanned finally looking up at him. “Everyone knows you’re dating. Seriously, what’s been going on with you? I can feel you sulking from over here.” She didn’t even need her changeling senses to read him. She had started taking her potions as soon as she’d made it back to Bay City.

Shining Armor pouted looking annoyed. “It’s just... I met this girl a while ago and I thought we were close... But it’s like she just dropped off the face of the earth.”

“She ghosted you?” The surprise in her voice was genuine even though she already knew what happened. Of course he’d be affected, she thought feeling guilty.

“I mean it’s not like we were a thing, but I still cared about her. It’s just... I worry about her... The way she talked sometime.”

“I’m sure wherever this mystery girl is, that she’s fine. Maybe she felt like she had too much baggage.” She dropped her brush into a cup of water and swished it around before dipping it into a shade of blue that matched his eyes.

“But I don’t care about that.” It was her new favorite hue.

“Or maybe she didn’t want to feel like a pet project.” That was real. He looked at Nyx- her- like she was so fragile sometimes.

“That’s not...” At the look on her face he conceded to that bit of logic.

“OR maybe she needed to be strong for herself...” She continued, “I’m sure whoever or wherever she is, she wouldn’t want you acting like this over it.”

“You’re right...”

“Naturally...” She delivered nonchalantly. “I’m sure she appreciated whatever you guys had and her moving on wasn’t about hurting you. You’re too good for that- even if you are an annoying ‘knight in white armor trope.”

He playfully pushed her away.

She smiled absently. ”You going to enter that picture in the competition yet? Deadline’s still a ways away...”

He groaned and Chrysalis let her thoughts drift to the incident in question.

“I’m sorry... About the last time. You didn’t deserve that. I’m glad there’s someone in your life that cares about you in that way.”

“I’m over it now... I think I understand... Why you’re so angry all the time. I feel angry too now.”

She looked at him expectantly.

“A few days ago some guy tried to hurt my sister... This girl in my class stopped him. She’s so... I don’t know... misunderstood. But I’m lucky she was there. She’s strong... I wish more people would give her a chance.”

“Is your sister okay? What happened?”

After giving her the abridged version, he sighed before gathering his thoughts. “Twilight’s just shaken up.” She didn’t know that was his sister. “I think it bothers her that she just blanked the way she did and someone else had to step in.”

“She shouldn’t blame herself, she did nothing wrong. I hope the cur got what he deserved.”

“He did. Chrysalis, the girl, she made sure of that. She’s... I don’t know.”

“You smitten with her too?” She teased shakily thinking back to that moment in the hallway.

He laughed, “Maybe... Between you and her... I don’t know which of you are worse.”

“Worse?”

“In a good way, Nyx. The best way... Is that what happened to you? Before?”

“My experience wasn’t so tame. There was no one to save me.”

“I’m so sorry...”

“Me too. Tell me about your girlfriend.”

“She’s not my girlfriend!”

“Yet...”

He laughed and her heart ached at the sound.

“Are you going to enter anything in the competition?” He asked pulling her from her thoughts.

“Maybe...” Chrysalis drawled as she continued to work.

“What about that one?”

She chuckled, “not this one...”

Stealing peaks, Shining Armor thought that smeared portrait of greys, blues and white looked a lot like himself.


*******


While Chrysalis appreciated Maud’s friendship and her effortlessly cool attitude, one thing that made her scratch her head was the other girl’s relationship with Mud Briar.

It was lunchtime and she and Fluffle sat at their usual table watching the two ‘flirt.’

No offense to the tall, lanky, and plainly dressed boy, Maud had a sharp mind and alluring aura even if her taste aired on the side of dreary. Dreary, Chrysalis thought, was not the same as dull.

Fluffle seemed to agree as she scribbled casually on her pad before passing it to her.

‘Odd aren’t they?’

Chrysalis nodded, “you got that right.” Normally, she’d allow her limited signing knowledge and her changeling senses to help her make sense of the other’s intent. Since she started brewing the potions Dr. Clayhoof recommended, she found herself trading notes now or relying more on Maud.

The silence sometimes felt unnerving as she’d slowly been adjusting to the onslaught of emotions that had become her life.

‘Sometimes I wonder what they see in the other.’

Chrysalis nodded in agreement. “Their feelings are definitely real,” she stated. Affection, fondness, admiration, desire- were all feelings that she could taste coming from the couple. While her potions muted her ability to sense others, it hadn’t affected her passive feeding ability. “Love is strange,” she heard herself saying to the shaggy girl.

‘Are you coming to homecoming this weekend?’ Fluffle scribbled in her bubbly and round handwriting.

Chrysalis was thoughtful. She hadn’t even truly considered homecoming or attending. She knew the game was this Friday and that the dance immediately followed.

‘No? I bet your sister is going.’

“Probably...”

‘Her issue, her loss. You should come! It’d be so much fun- the three of us!’

Since her ostracization, the changeling teen realized Maud and Fluffle really were true friends she could share things with. And so a lite version of her tumultuous relationship with Cadence had come out under the bleachers one day.

“I don’t know...”

‘Say you’ll think on it??’

“No promises!”

The rest of the day passed by uneventfully.

For once Cadence didn’t have practice or plans with her friends.

So when their father texted them both saying that he and Adelpha were held up at his office, the two realized that they would have to take a bus home together. To her dismay, she had no choice but to go with Chrysalis since their parents sent the elder the bus voucher and her phone had died.

Walking silently down the busy streets, the two girls kept their eyes ahead as they moved along.

“How was school?” Chrysalis tried casually.

Cadence snorted, “It was okay. Tomorrow me and my friends are going dress shopping for the dance.”

“Oh, that sounds nice.” So far so good, the changeling thought mentally impressed with the level of civility. “I think I might go too.”

“Look,” Cadence stopped and focused on her older sister. “I really don-“ She stopped mid-sentence as her gaze focused on something past the other teen.

“What is... it?” Chrysalis frowned, turning as she followed her gaze to a quarreling couple across the street.

“You’ve been lying...” A short middle aged man was shouting at his obviously upset female companion.

“It wasn’t a lie...” The woman defended tearfully. She looked young with wide doe eyes and full features.

“Then what would you call it?! You’ve been pretending to be someone else the whole fucking time!”

“It’s not like that, I swear...” The two teens watched as the woman reached out only to be shrugged away in disdain. “It was never like that!”

“I can’t believe...” He looked away with a mix of emotion on his face. “You’re a fuckin’ changeling!”

“That doesn’t mean anything!” She insisted desperately.

“It means everything!”

On one hand, the girls realized this had nothing to do with them, but on the other they couldn’t turn away from the drama unfolding.

“Please... don’t do this! Don’t do this...”

“Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t turn you into the police right now!”

“My family... please! If you call the police, they’ll send me back an-“

“It’s what the fuck you deserve!”

“I needed the money to support my sisters... They were just job personas! I love you!”

“Don’t you eat that shit? How convenient! Cicada Fall... I should’ve known you were too good to be true!” He seized her roughly by her forearms and violently began shaking her. “Show me who you really are!”

“Stop it! You’re hurting me!” The woman cried out fearfully. “You’re hurting me!”

“I wanna see what you really look like.” She cried out again, and the two sisters watched as the woman dropped her disguise. Her skin darkened, her hair lightened and her features changed. Gone was the gamine girl with wide eyes and full lips.

As the man felt her shifting beneath his hands he let her go and stumbled back. “You really are a freak!” He spat as he whipped out his phone and called the police.

“No!” She cried out and lunged forward knocking the phone out of his hand. Growling, he smacked her hard enough to knock her back down.

At the sight of this violence, Chrysalis could feel her temper spike.

She felt Cadence’s hand close around her arm, holding her in place. “Chryssie, don’t get involved!”

At the younger girl’s expression, Chrysalis openly balked. “Look at what he’s doing- he’s hurting her!”

“Exactly! What do you think he’ll do to you?”

“But-“

“Let them handle it.” Cadence stressed.

“We can’t just stand here!”

“If we get involved he could get violent with us. If we call the cops they’ll just assume the worst about her!”

“But he’s already called the cops. At least we can tell them what we saw and stop whatever the fuck that is.” She gestured angrily pulling away from the other’s grasp.

“Leave it... If she hadn’t had lied maybe she wouldn’t be in this situation.”

“How can you say that?!”

“Cause it’s true! Now let’s go!” Cadence took steps forward.

“What happened to you? You’re a Halfling too!”

Cadence rolled her eyes annoyed with the veiled accusation, “Yea but unlike other people I don’t lie and hurt people... I also don’t steal and take advantage of people.”

Chrysalis shook her head in disgust. “I can’t believe you really think that.” With a frown she stormed off into the alleyway behind them and ducked behind the dumpster. If that guy wanted a cop, she’d give him a cop. While she was able to change forms, she didn’t do it often so she knew it would take a few moments for what she had planned.

Focusing on shifting into a policeman, she could feel her body change and grow. She hoped she’d gotten it right as she checked her appearance with her phone’s camera mode.

“What’re you doing?” Cadence hissed with wide eyes after she’d come after her.

“Shut up!” Chrysalis shot back as an older larger policeman. Cadence stumbled back as she took in this person who looked completely foreign to her sibling. She’d never seen her shift into another person before.

“Do you know what you’re doing?!” She screeched worriedly.

“I’m helping! Now move!” Chrysalis pushed past the fuming teen and stepped out into the street. “Hey what’s going on over there?”

The man turned and deflated with relief as he regarded the policeman approaching.

“Good! Arrest this woman!”

Cadence watched with wide eyes as her sister played the role of a seasoned lawman asking appropriate questions, and soberly informing the woman that she would have to be brought in for questioning regarding her violations.

She was actually quite impressed until she noticed a police cruiser at a red light about a quarter mile away.

“You can’t do this!” The woman was sobbing as the policeman cuffed her.

Looking between the scene unfolding and the actual cop that would soon be approaching, Cadence knew she had to do something. The trouble this would cause would be catastrophic for not only her sister but also their family.

Chewing her lip as she stomped her foot petulantly, Cadence cringed at the squeaky sound of a bus’ air lock break system cutting through the air.

Looking down the street once more, she saw that the bus was perpendicular to the street that the cop was on having pulled up to the light waiting to make a left turn.  Taffy eyes brightened with mischief as she decided her next course of action. Pulling out her dead phone, Cadence set about making a scene so obnoxious and grating, that everyone would look.

“Are you freaking kidding me!” She yelled into her phone with a terrible Manehatten accent hoping to grab her sister’s attention. “This is awful, ya know. I expected more from you and you’re ripping me off!” The trio across the street looked up and eyed at her oddly. She casually gestured wildly in the direction she was walking, which was towards the unmistakable cruiser. “I can’t go through this again! We’re just not the same and I’m done with you and your excuses!” Raving madly, she briskly moved towards the intersection with her phone pressed against her ear, she continued her charade even as she paused at the crosswalk.

The teen waited until she saw the bus slowly move forward out into the middle of the intersection hoping to capitalize on a turn. Once the large vehicle had effectively blocked traffic and she was relatively sure no one else was trying to make a right turn, Cadence clumsily sprawled into the street making a big show of stumbling off the curb.

‘Please don’t run me over!’ She prayed subtly watching the light change.

She figured if she could stall the intersection long enough, maybe it’d buy Chrysalis some time to disappear.

Cars began to honk and the cruiser flashed its lights in warning as the bus was still in the intersection waiting to turn. The bus driver threw his hands up in annoyance and laid onto the horn.

Ignoring the commotion, she squinted in the direction of her sister noticing that the man was now staring and her sister and the woman had quickly stumbled around the corner disappearing down another alleyway. Sighing in relief, Cadence quickly hopped up just in time to avoid a driver that wasn’t as observant as they should’ve been.

With a thundering heart, she dashed across the street in relief not looking at anyone.

“Please! Don’t separate me from my family!” The woman begged Chrysalis as she pushed her resisting form forward.

“Shut up!” Chrysalis barked. “My sister almost got hit by a car over this!” She slowly shifted back into her own pony person skin. “Now get outta here!” She hissed as the cuffs melted away. “And leave these stupid pony men alone!”

The woman wasted no time looking confused and quickly scurried away.

Falling against the alley wall, the changeling teen couldn’t believe what had just happened. What she’d just risked for a stranger.

Cadence came around the corner moments later, breathless and clearly irritated.

“Don’t ever do that again!” Chrysalis fussed at her. “You could’ve been hit by a car!”

The younger girl rolled her eyes as she sunk down across from her. “Like you can talk! That was a felony you committed! Not only did you assume a false identity, but you impersonated a cop! A cop!”

Chrysalis couldn’t help but stick her tongue out.

They both were full of dumb ideas today.

Cadence groaned and pushed herself up. “Let’s go before that guy comes back around after he realizes that wasn’t a real cop.” The two quickly cleared the alleyway and headed towards the next bus stop.

Both girls were still dazed in their own thoughts as they flopped in a seat on the bus.

“We still make a good team.” Chrysalis said after they’d settled in silence.

“Whatever,” Cadence snorted in response as she turned away. She told herself she didn’t care if Chrysalis got in trouble or not.
> Chapter 19
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The next day after school, proved to be much less exciting.

The halfling had decided on a run before returning home to work on her homework.

Pausing as she caught her breath, Chrysalis looked out over the ocean that preceded the Great Gold Bridge.

Taker Beach was something else. The cliffs she’d traversed amongst the white and yellow flowers were beautiful in their simplicity. Stretches of rocky beach met the sea in a calming display of crashing waves. Weathered wooden steps rose and fell along the coast contrasting beautifully against the lush vegetation.

The run over had been exhilarating in its difficulty, but much like everything else she liked about the area, the reward was worth it.

Large pieces of driftwood were scattered on the now sprawling sandy beach. Chrysalis moved over to a piece before flopping down and wincing at the burn in her lungs. Her calves trembled from the mile long effort as the smell of the Pacific air filled her with a sense of serenity only rivaled by her time on the bridge.

Shining Armor had shown her this place.

Or he’d shown Nyx.

Bathed in the light of a shimmering moonlit sky, she’d taken his hand and trusted that not everyone was out to hurt her or tear her down.

It was a sign, Dr. Clayhoof had said. A sign that her trauma hadn’t ruined her or stopped her ability to create something new and pure.

Her first meeting with the shrink had been terrifying.

A changeling’s natural ability made for shotgun therapy that guaranteed to rock the patient’s universe.

It had been hard to keep her secrets from the shrewd woman, and despite her best efforts, the older woman had been able to figure out enough to make her wary of ever agreeing to another session with someone like herself.

But continued she had.

She’d been speaking to the good doctor regularly over a telechat.

Chrysalis stood and stretched with a sigh.

She was about to leave, when she felt someone’s hand on her shoulder.

Panic shot through her system and before she could think, her body had reacted spinning around as her hand shot out to strike whoever had the misfortune of startling her.

“What the fuck?!” She heard as her fist struck someone’s face.

At the sound of Shining Armor’s voice, Chrysalis felt her heart sink.

She certainly was a glutton for punishment she thought woefully as she stared down at the object of her wounded affection.

“What’re you doing sneaking up on me like that?” She exclaimed hurriedly going to his aid.

His cheek was red from where her hand made contact with his face.

His blue eyes regarded her warily.

“That hurt,” Shining Armor complained as his tongue moved about inside his aching cheek.

“I’m sorry! I just...” Chrysalis paused as she helped him to his feet. “Are you alright?” She said instead.

“Yea...” He still eyed her cautiously. “What’re you doing here?”

She blinked. “Oh... I just came out for a run. This place is nice. My cousin showed me...” She added as an afterthought. He nodded but didn’t say anything. “Why’re you lurking around out here by yourself?”

“I wasn’t lurking,” He rolled his eyes with a sigh. “I thought you were someone else.”

“Oh?”

“But clearly you’re you.” He frowned, obviously disappointed.

“oh.”

“No offense,” he apologized at the low note in her voice.

“Who did you think I was?”

“No one... It’s stupid.” He sighed. ”I’m sorry... I’ve just had a lot on my mind...”

“Between Cadence and your mystery girl, huh?”

He looked at her sharply. “You must think I’m some fuck boy, right?” Surprised by his tone she kept silent. “Cadence is nice. She’s fun and beautiful.”

“But...” She felt like he wanted to say more.

“But... Nyx is special...“

“What happened?” Could he really be so affected?

“I guess I got ahead of myself... I just wish I knew if she was okay...”

“I’m sure she is,” she offered. “What’re you going to do?”

“Try to forget? She told me she didn’t want to see me anymore... So move on I guess.” He kicked at the sand. “I care about Cadence a lot and I like being with her...”

“But Nyx was unforgettable.” She finished for him.

His smile was tight and Chrysalis felt sorry for him. “Yea... I’ll leave you alone now.” Chewing on her lip, she watched him trudge off with slumped shoulders. It was heartwarming his feeling for herself, he also made her feel dishonest, despite not having lied to him. She wanted to let him leave, but that other part of her jumped at the prospect of being close to him.

“Shining! Shining Armor wait!”

He looked up, pausing as she jogged to catch up with him.

“You wanna grab some boba tea with me?”

He gave her a look.

“As an apology for hitting you. It’ll feel good to your mouth,” she appealed with hopeful eyes. “And we can talk about you submitting something for the competition...”

Deflating, the jock allowed a tired smile. “Alright.”

As the two walked in silence to call an uber, the teen didn’t have to be a mind reader to know what he was thinking about.

He held out his hand, and she took it.

“Hey, I wanna show you something.”

“What?”

“It’s a trail I go to sometimes. “

“You wanna go hiking?” He rolled his eyes at her tone. “I’m bearing my soul to you and you want to hike?”

“It’ll make you feel better. I promise.”

“Shining Armor!”

“Trust me, Nyx. I know you. ”

Heat pooled in her stomach in response to his words.

The hike down to the beach had been quiet with the sound of waves and distant car honks every now and again. The girl had tripped a time or two due to the low light, but Shining Armor had caught her each time.

Once they’d made it to the beach, she stared in awe at the bridge’s silhouette in the night. She could still see its color thanks to the lights that lined its span. Its deep color made her smile.

She turned to speak to Shining Armor, and he was much closer than she remembered him standing. Her cheeks flushed as she looked to the sand to compose herself.

“Can I show you something else?” He tilted his head and leaned over slightly to grab her attention.

“You’ve shown me so much already.” She looked up.

His smile was soft before he closed his eyes and his face twisted with concentration. The air around them began to sparkle with magenta flecks of magic before the shimmers solidified and the duo were enclosed in a sphere of magic.

Chrysalis gasped at the display, genuinely shocked at what she was witnessing. “Wha? What is this?” She turned to stare through the colored bubble they stood in.

“It’s a shield. No one or anything can touch us.” She reached out and let her fingers touch the shimmering magic. “You’ll always be safe with me.” She felt his arms wrap around her as the magic dissipated just as beautifully as it appeared.

“I don’t... It’s not up to you to save me, Shining Armor.” She wanted to enjoy his warmth, she really did.

“I know... But I want to be in your corner anyway.” He turned her around and the changeling refrained from acknowledging the emotion that swirled around him.

“You don’t even know me.” Chrysalis’ laughter carried an air of disbelief. “I’m a lost cause. You’d be better off if you forgot about me.”

“Would you hate it if I said I loved lost causes?” His playful grin made her chest ache.

“No but I’d think you were lame.” Dr. Clayhoof’s warning haunted her. “Goodbye, Shining Armor.”

“Why’re you so against this?” The other teen held her still, not that she was trying too hard to start with.

“Against what?” Chrysalis wanted to sob.

“Our...“ He paused, “friendship.”

“Is that what we’re calling it?”

“What else would I call it?” He sighed. “You’re right, I don’t really know you... But I’d like to.”

“And your pretty pink girlfriend?” She rolled her eyes.

Shining Armor’s gaze narrowed. “... How...”

Fuck.

“Forget it!” Shrugging away out his grasp, she took backward steps away from him.

“Nyx, how did you...” He stepped forward.

Shaking her head, she held up a hand as if to say halt. “Don’t.”

“Nyx.”

Turning on her heel, she sprinted off into the night promising he’d never see her here again.
> Chapter 20
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Posing in the dressing room, Cadence pouted sultrily as she snapped a picture in her latest dress. She pressed ‘send’ and began changing back into her street clothes waiting for a response from her only available shopping buddy.

All of her friends were ‘busy’ with their Battle of the Band preparations.

The dress she tried on was a sleeveless mermaid styled dark evening dress with a high split and a deep v-neck that made her feel untouchable.

RegalKing69: Who are u supposed to be Jeweled Robin, from Pretty Woman?

Cadence snorted with a laugh as she messaged him back.

CandiePrincess93: *Shocked emoji* This dress is gorgeous!

RegalKing69: If ure tryna fuck it is *drooling emoji*... R u??? *eyes emoji*

CandiePrincess93: *Eyeroll emoji* So that’s a no?

RegalKing69: You look good in it... I’m just saying unless ure trying to bust it open, I’d wear something else.

CandiePrincess93: *unamused emoji*

RegalKing69: *Laughing emoji w/ cold sweat* J/k. j/k. Aren’t you dancing w/ your friends? I think that dress would be hard to move in, tbh. Maybe something shorter and a little more playful?

CandiePrincess93: Now that I can work with. Who said you were useless??

RganKing69: *smug emoji* *winky face emoji*

Giggling, at her old crush, Cadence set out to find a different dress.

One day, she’d have to catch up with him properly.


*******


Adelpha watched as her oldest daughter went about making her muting potion.

“How’re things with Dr. Clayhoof?” She asked as she sipped carefully on a cup of hot tea.

Chrysalis shrugged as she added a scoop of bearglove to her mug. “It’s okay, she’s scary though.”

Her mother smiled. “Changelings are naturally emotionally intuitive. How’s it feel to meet someone as straightforward as you?” Chrysalis frowned to which Adelpha chuckled. “How’re you liking the potions?”

“They’re gross, but I like them well enough.” She mixed up the concoction before preparing herself to down it.

“Your Grandmother asked about you today.” The teen didn’t seem too bothered. “We’re all going for winter holiday. I talked it over with her.”

“Really?”

“Yes. You were right- we all need the experience I think. Plus, it’d be nice to have a family vacation.”

“Vacation? To the ‘Badlands’?”

“My mother is a lot of things. But she’s still my mother. And the Badlands are actually quite beautiful. It’s only called the Badlands because of... well because of Pony people.”

Chrysalis nodded, remembering how in class they talked about the land being molded by magic which allowed changelings to live there as originally it’d been a wasteland. The changeling collective rested in a desert oasis. People said it was like a dark mirage in red sands. “How’s Dad feel about it?”

“Antsy.” Adelpha laughed.

“I don’t blame him.” The story of her grandmother’s anger was legendary. “But at least you married into royalty I guess.” She blew on the bubbling concoction before taking a sip. “Maybe… I should speak to herself some…”

Her mother was pleasantly surprised. “That’s a thought I’m sure she’d get a kick out of.” A comfortable silence settled over the two. “I thought you were doing the whole homecoming bit tonight?”

“Just the dance, not the game.” Chrysalis cringed before forcing herself to chug it, mostly choking on it.

Her mother snickered at the spectacle. “When will your friends be over?” Tea was definitely the way to go.

Chrysalis opened her mouth only for the doorbell to ring. “That should be them now!”


*******


The game had ended decisively in Baylot’s favor.

With another victory secured for the football team, the entire student body was amped for the dance.

When Shining Armor saw his date for the night, his response was the same as his teammates when the beautiful teen strutted up to him confidently.

“Cadence, you look...” The short plum colored dress with its tulle skirts and sweetheart neckline made her look like a teenage dream. With gem embellishments on the bodice and ankle strapped stiletto heels, the dancer looked beautiful. Her tri-colored locks were pinned in a updo with soft curls falling out attractively.

“Beautiful?” She giggled as she pressed against him and stole a kiss. The guys around whistled and clapped.

“Yea,” he chuckled embarrassed by the attention. He really was lucky, he reminded himself as he embraced the most beloved girl in school.

Across the gym, Fluffle, Maud, Chrysalis and Mud Briar entered looking around at the festive venue. Fluffle signed enthusiastically to her friend.

‘Aren’t you glad you came?’

Chrysalis smiled, managing to understand. The girls had fawned over each other back at her house as they excitedly dressed for the dance. Mud Briar had picked them up later.

Maud’s style was chic and clean with its 60s sheath appeal while Fluffle looked like a sugar queen with her short, pink, puffy dress.

“Very.” The teens milling about looked to be having a good time moving to the music.

They looked onstage to see DJ Pon-3 putting on a show.

Fluffe signed something about grabbing drinks.

“Can you grab me something too, Mud Briar?”

The older boy agreed and he and Fluffle were off to grab punch from the refreshments table.

Chrysalis had wanted to say something but found herself lurching into Maud Pie’s arms as someone bumped into her rather hard.

“Watch where you’re going!” She sniped over her shoulder before righting herself.

“Sorry... I... Chrysalis?”

She stiffened as she locked eyes with Shining Armor.

Maud subtly raised an eye as she took in the two’s response to each other. The boy was just staring, though she couldn’t blame him. Attitude aside, Chrysalis was a very attractive girl.

The dark skinned teen was dressed in a satin turquoise colored free flowing gown that showed off her long sculpted legs. With a plunging criss-crossed halter, the dress was edgy and sophisticated. She matched it with dark strappy high heeled sandals, while her normally straight hair was styled away from her face giving her a sleek and polished appeal.

Shining Armor had never met a teen who looked so classy and salacious at the same time. It was baffling that no one had approached her. He found he couldn’t stop staring at her even though he knew he was openly gaping and not in a way that was decent.

“Shining Armor!”

Biting the inside of her cheek, Maud cleared her throat. “I’ll be back,” she melted into the crowd so she could stealthily observe the two.

He nodded at the eldest Pie sister before turning his attention to the feminine body in front of him.

“Chrysalis... you...”

“This isn’t my scene, I know, but Maud and Fluffle were insistent and honestly... I kinda just wanted to come.” It’d been a while since she dressed up for a school event.

He smiled goofily. “I was going to say you look stunning.” And she did with her sultry eyes and perfectly painted lips that were begging to be ruined. It was odd the feelings she stirred in him.

Her smile was soft. “You here alone?”

“Uh.... no... I came with Cadence. Who speaking of which, I probably need to get back to.” He really needed to focus on his date instead of lusting after his... ‘friend.’

“Oh. Well enjoy your night.”

He moved away just as Flash Magnus approached her.

“Hey, Chrysalis, you wanna dance?”

“That depends... You any good?”

The thought of Flash’s hands on her bothered him more than he liked to admit. Pushing the odd thoughts away, he managed to find his date and somehow they all ended up in the same area dancing, and laughing.

“Isn’t this fun?” Cadence was saying.

“Maybe for you!” Shining Armor joked trying to keep up.

As Shining Armor danced with Cadence, he couldn’t help but think of Chrysalis.

He watched her dance circles around Flash Magnus, laughing and flirting in a way he’d never seen her do before. There was something so familiar about her and yet he really didn’t know much about her at all.

‘You’re just stuck on her ‘cause she reminds you of a certain someone who’s fallen off the face of the earth...’ He thought to himself.

“Hey,” Cadence pulled his attention back to herself.

“You with me?” She asked staring up at him from underneath long lashes.

He smiled. “Of course, I’m with you.”

“I didn’t think I’d like anything about Baylot High... I mean Canterlot had everything I could’ve possibly wanted.”

“Yeah?

“Everything except you...”

She leaned forward and kissed him as one of her hands sneakily grazed his crotch making him groan.

“Cadence...”

“Just making sure I still turn you on,” she joked with a wink.


******


“You having a good time?” Maud asked after stealing her friend away from Flash Magnus.

“I am actually...”

“I’m glad.”

“Fluffle was right...”

“Sooo... What was that?”

Chrysalis laughed. “Flash? He’s a nice boy, but he’s definitely not my type. Besides I think your sister’s friend has a thing for him.”

“Clueless you are not, Chrys. I’m talking about Shining Armor...”

“Oh... we’re friends...”

Maud pursed her lips with a bored expression.

Just then Fluffle and Mud Briar reappeared with punch cups.

“Mud Briar, why don’t you take Maud around the floor. She was just telling me she’d love a dance.”

At the look on Maud’s face, Chrysalis knew she could only avoid the other’s questioning for just so long.

Mud Briar swept his date away allowing Chrysalis a sigh of relief.

Fluffle wiggled her hips, and raised her brows suggestively as she offered her free hand.

With a playful eye roll, the changeling teen obliged and the two girls began to dance to DJ Pon-3’s wild style.

The night continued and everyone was enjoying their cliques and the limited supervision.

Needing a break, a breathless Chrysalis sought refuge by the refreshments table enjoying the night in a way she hadn’t in a long time.

“I didn’t know you danced...”

She felt his presence and continued to take in the scene around her. “There’s a lot you don’t know about me...”

“And whose fault is that?” Shining Armor’s voice sounded close to her ear making her shiver.

“Where’s your ‘date?’” She asked turning around.

“My sister stole her... I swear Twilight seems to like her more than I do.” He rolled eyes as he spoke candidly. Chrysalis rose a brow. “I mean she’s nice and any guy would be lucky- I mean I am lucky... It’s just annoying sometimes.”

“You trying to sell me or yourself?”

Shining Armor grimaced before shaking his head. “You want to dance?” He asked suddenly.

She looked surprised. “I don’t know if that’s a good idea. What about Cadence?”

“It’s just a dance... We’re friends? Right?”

Chrysalis recalled the way he cradled her face in the broom closet and how he held her that night on the beach. He’d called her a ‘friend’ then too. “I don’t know...”

“Please?”

She relented at the boyish pouting he seemed too good at.

The two were awkward at first as one of his hands came to rest on her waist and the other grasped her own. Her free hand paused on his shoulder. They swayed quietly to the song until Shining Armor spoke again.

“You really do look amazing...” He squeezed her waist ever so slightly.

“Thanks...” She managed willing her speeding heart to slow.

“I was thinking about what you said…” The hand on her waist moved to the small of her back as he pulled her in closer, delighted to find that her dress was practically backless. “About my drawing...”

“And...” She squeaked startled and warmed by this new closeness.

“I think I’m gonna do it.”

“That’s great!” She allowed her arm to wrap around his shoulder, relaxing and moving more fluidly.

Some people had begun to take notice of the school’s golden boy dancing with the resident reject.

“I was hoping you’d let me... sketch you...”

“Me?!”

“Yea... why not? You could be my muse.”

Chrysalis blushed “A goddess of inspiration?“ He’d told her so many stories, even if he didn’t know it.

Shining Armor smirked, pleasantly surprised. “Yea, like that.”

“Yours specifically?” Encouraged by the thought, she pressed against him savoring these feelings.

Shining Armor swallowed, as he held her flush to his body now. “Yes. Mine.” There was something painfully familiar and comfortable about her presence. “It’d only be fair since it was your suggestion.”

Against her better judgment, Chrysalis found herself grinning up at him as a mix of feelings sated her. Something was happening between the two of them and neither were in a hurry to dissect it.

Just as easy as it was to fall into this spell, the two were interrupted by a familiar tone.
> Chapter 21
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“What’s this?” Cadence’s smile was sugary sweet as she came across her boyfriend and her sister talking and dancing like old flames.

“Hey...” Shining Armor’s smile didn’t quite reach his eyes as he regretfully let go of the girl in his arms.

“Cadence, right?” Chrysalis tilted her head she regarded their new party. Was she... jealous?

“Thanks,” the younger girl managed politely, torn between annoyance and guilt. Who made their sibling an accomplice in their own ostracization?

“What did Twiley want?” Shining Armor asked.

“She just needed a confidence boost. Girl stuff!” Cadence waved away more like herself. “The competition is starting, let’s go up front so we can see.” She took his hand and moved away.

Chrysalis stood there awkwardly. “C’mon Chrysalis,” Shining Armor grabbed her hand too and the changeling found herself being pulled along with her sister and her date.

Just as Cadence had stated, the competition had started.

“First up: Trixie and the Illusions!”

Trixie appeared on stage in a neon flash of magic and smoke.

With her trademark smirk in place, she nodded and the stage lights dimmed as strobe lights started flashing in time with a distinct loop of harmonics. Percussion dropped as Trixie had yet to pick up her head.

“Oh shit...” Some people murmured excited to see what the showboat had come up with.

A pause in percussions, and Trixie looked up with a provocative smile on her face.

Grabbing the mic, the teen wonder began to sing to an homage of ecstatic lo-fi and punk rock.

“I'm rich
Like a hot noise
Rich rich rich
I'll take you out, boy
So stuck up
I wish you'd stick in to me
Flesh ripped off
Raw....”

“Hey!

The band kicked off and everyone began to vibe to music whistling and moving.

Turnin' it
Beatin' no beat
The walls are always speakin'
No want no want no want no speakin' at all...”

Meanwhile, backstage, The Rainbooms were peeking out to see the crowd’s reaction to the punk-ish number and Trixie’s penchant for flash and magic. The girls were hurriedly changing out of their dresses into their stage getups.

“Eh, not my style but the people seem to like it.” Applejack reckoned.

“It’s kinda cool,” Fluttershy agreed impressed by Trixie’s character this time around. She bobbed to the music effortlessly surprised shouts and echoes could sound so good.

“Guys! She’s really good!” Twilight wailed.

Rarity looked determined. “And so are we, Twilight. Your song’s a hit! Trust us!”

“We’re going to massacre her!” Rainbow Dash declared to Twilight’s unsure look.

“Yea! Trust us and your love for Flash!” Pinkie Pie cheered to her friend’s dismay. “We got this on lock!”

Back on stage Trixie was winding down whispering sultrily to crowd as the music slowly began to fade out in the order that it started. Flashes of magic and pop filled her breaks of lyrics.

“Rich rich rich rich rich rich....
Rich rich rich rich rich rich...
Rich rich rich rich rich rich...”

The lights cut and the band was gone in a poof of neon smoke. The students broke out into applause and cheers excited by the edgy performance and style.

Trixie remained waving and grinning at the crowd basking in their praise.

“That was amazing!” The announcer breathed, still pumped by the performance. “Let’s give it up for-  

“Trixie the great and powerful!” The wonder teen snagged the mic to the announcer’s annoyance.

“Okay, you’re not that fucking great...” The person mumbled snatching the mic and basically shoving Trixie out of the spotlight and backstage.

“Top that, Rainbow Ass!” Trixie taunted before strutting past the stylishly dressed group. All the girls were dressed in black with purple accents in line with their own respective styles.

“With pleasure!” Rainbow Dash called out as Trixie went to celebrate with her bandmates. She turned back to her group of friends. “Twilight,” She spoke, “our song is a hit, our dance is a hit! Believe that! Here’s your chance to put it all on the line. If not for us, do it for the animal inside of you! We’re stronger than we think and our strongest together!”

The girls all cheered and agreed.

“Okay guys, you’re on!” The announcer peaked through for them to come out on stage.

Twilight took a deep breath after setting up on stage, and faced the crowd.

Staring out into the sea of her classmates, she couldn’t help but feel nervous.

She looked down and saw her brother giving her an encouraging smile, and Cadence nodding and smiling.

“C’mon, Twilight...” She heard one of her friends hiss. “Let’s do it!”

The look on her face must’ve screamed help as a moment later, the dancer was beside her hugging her.

“You can do this,” She whispered, “I’m right here with you! Just like we practiced, remember?” Cadence gave her a nod and giant smile, and yet her eyes still drifted to a crowd that was beginning to whisper.

It was then that she locked eyes with another familiar face in the crowd.

Those bright teal orbs seemed to taunt her. ‘Show us what you’re made of...’ It was then that Twilight snapped out of her trance and gave her friends determined looks.

She was no weak simpleton by any means.

She nodded to Rainbow Dash who was all too ready to show off their talent.

Looking back into the crowd she braced herself as the opening synths of their electric pop rift began to play.

Showing off the foot work she’d been working on she began to sing.

“Here we go again
I kinda wanna be more than friends
So take it easy on me
I'm afraid you're never satisfied...”

Spinning and posing, she moved confidently to the beat with her friend.

“Here we go again
We're sick like animals
We play pretend
You're just a cannibal
And I'm afraid I won't get out alive
No, I won't sleep tonight...”

As the Rainbooms broke out into the chorus, the students of Baylot High went wild dancing and moving to the upbeat music and catchy lyrics.

“Oh, oh
I want some more
Oh, oh
What are you waitin' for?
Take a bite of my heart tonight...”

Shining Armor grinned up at his sister and girlfriend shimmying and dancing on stage. But he couldn’t help but watch the girl beside him dancing and enjoying herself with her two friends who seemed to materialize from the crowd.

She was actually a pretty good dancer spinning and moving with sultry confidence that made him forget that there was an actual choreographed number going on onstage and that his sister and her friends had been practicing for months.

“Here we are again
I feel the chemicals kickin' in
It's gettin' heavier
I wanna run and hide
I wanna run and hide...”


Twilight’s eyes found the stunned eyes of her crush, and the bookworm felt emboldened.

“I do it every time
You're killin' me now
And I won't be denied by you
The animal inside of you
Oh, oh
I want some more
Oh, oh
What are you waitin' for?
Take a bite of my heart tonight...”

By the time Shining Armor looked back onstage, Twilight was singing the breakdown losing herself to the show and music.

“Hush, hush, the world is quiet
Hush, hush we both can't fight it
It's us that made this mess
Why can't you understand?
Whoa, I won't sleep tonight
I won't sleep tonight...”

He felt a body collide into his and turned to see Chrysalis staring back up at him with flushed cheeks and bright eyes as she stumbled back. “Sorry...” She mumbled, chewing nervously on her lip.

“What are you waitin' for?
What are you waitin' for?
Take a bite of my heart tonight...”

He felt a pleasant shiver run up his spine as he stared back at her with a smile.

The crowd around them erupted into applause and hoots.

He looked back to the stage to see the girls beaming and cheering.

“Thank you!” Twilight laughed, “thank you!”

“The Sonic Rainbooms!” The announcer shouted wildly as they hopped around in obvious delight.

When Shining Armor turned back, Chrysalis was gone.

“Shiny! Did you see us?” Cadence gushed as she fell into his arm after coming off the stage.

“Yea... you were amazing!”

She grinned broadly and kissed him.

The older boy broke away from her mouth and pressed a quick kiss to her hair trying not to think about the bright eyed girl he’d spent most of the song watching.

“Yea…”
> Chapter 22
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Shining Armor fell onto his bed as he stared up at his ceiling.

He could still hear his sister and her friends celebrating in the backyard.

While neither groups had won last night’s competition, the Rainbooms had placed above Trixie which was a win in Rainbow Dash’s opinion.

DJPON3 and Octavia had put out a feel good anthem that stirred the hearts and rocked the house. It was so catchy, Pinkie Pie had yet to stop singing it.

“Make ‘em go oh, oh, oh! As you shoot ‘em cross the sky-i-iiiiiii...”

At first Twilight had been bummed, but after so many students came up and complimented their performance, she realized it wasn’t because they weren’t good enough. The other song just resonated more with teen spirit and hardships.

Shining Armor had excused himself from their company, needing to get ready to meet up with Chrysalis as they had made plans to talk to about his art project.

His sketch book lay open on the floor with a rough outline of what he planned to draw for the competition. 

Chrysalis was so sure of his talent, having bugged him for weeks about submitting a piece.

Now that he’d finally decided to give the idea a shot he felt a burst of creative energy that made him excited. While drawing was something he’d always tinkered in, he never went out of his way to display his talent or offer it up for mass critique.

A picture of Botticelli's Venus lay beside the open sketch book as well. They had talked about the masters and his mind had settled on the prolific painter’s style and subject.

Why not have his goddess of night emerge from the ocean surrounded by the inky bay that he loved to lose himself in. Wrapped in the twilight of the cosmos personifying her mysterious and otherworldly air, his vision would be unique to what he imagined his classmates would try. Chrysalis was the perfect likeness as her looks were unlike anyone else’s at school. If he could pull his idea off, he was sure he’d not only ace his end of the semester project, but maybe even win the contest.

The only thought that gave him pause was how would Cadence react to the amount of time he’d have to spend with other. It was clear to him already that she didn’t like the older girl, though for what reason he hadn’t a clue.

His sister had loved the idea, assuming Cadence would be his ‘Venus.’ The look on her face when he’d informed her that Chrysalis would be his model had made him realize what his actions could look like to a person on the outside.

But Chrysalis was a friend who shared an interest, right? So why not use her?

He hadn’t lied when he said he cared deeply for Cadence, she was a teenage dream he could indulge himself in for hours. He enjoyed the time they spent together, the lite fooling around and getting to know each other- he didn’t have that with Chrysalis.

But did he want to have that with her?

His mind flashed to his less than honorable desires from the other night.

Remember the dance, his mind treacherously supplied. Shining Armor groaned as he thought of the way her body felt flush against his, how she smelled like a dark garden of gardenias and amber musk. He shivered as his body responded to the memory. He’d called her his muse, and she hadn’t rejected the thought, echoing it instead.

Maybe this was a bad idea, he thought with a groan as he adjusted himself in his pants.


*-*-*-*


Lazily lounging around her living room, Chrysalis was dressed in sweats and a t-shirt with her hair pulled back in a sloppy ponytail.  Staring at the window, she found herself alone in her family’s home as her sister was out with her friends and her parents were out on a lunch date.

With her phone in hand she casually scrolled through her social media absently checking on her former classmates. Even as her eyes were glued to the celluar device her mind was back in the school gym.

How long had it been since she felt her age?

Laughed and danced and not felt like her limbs were heavy and he-

‘Beware of snakes in the grass, some people are truly the scum of the earth.’ Chrysalis raised a brow at the status update. It was such an epic thing for a Dazzling to say, she thought thinking of the Academy’s resident mean girls. Most of the students were wary of the three, but Chrysalis never really paid them any real attention.

While the trio were drama queens for sure, something about the text stuck out. Maybe she’d ask her cousin about it next time she spoke to her. Checking the time, she realized that she needed to start getting ready for her meeting with Shining Armor.

She was just about to toss her phone down and take a shower when a message popped up from Celestia.

‘Please, don’t be mad, I swear I didn’t say anything!’

“Wha…?” Moments later a loud knock sounded against the front door.

Perking up, she looked towards the front of the house and stood to go answer the door.

‘What’re you talking about?’ She muttered, texting her back as she paused at the door.

A knock sounded again, and the youngling peered through the glass parts of the door and took a step back in surprise.

“Lulu?” Chrysalis exclaimed as she ripped open the door. “What’re you doing here?”

Luna stood anxiously, taking in the sight of her family. “Hey…”

Chrysalis smiled. While mostly confused, she still found herself pleasantly surprised to see the other. She repeated herself with a laugh after she pulled her inside, leading her into the living room.

“I needed to talk to you.” Luna breathed looking as awkward as she felt.

“You came all the way from Canterlot just to talk? I’m flattered but-”

“It’s important…” Why was she acting so weird? Chrysalis thought with a tilt of her head.

“What’s-”

“That night... at that party... Did Regal... Did he hurt you?” She sounded pained as she asked. Chrysalis felt her smile fade as she realized where the conversation was heading. But how did she know, she thought thinking back onto Celestia’s odd text. “He raped you didn’t he?” Luna continued her voice gaining strength. “His friends helped.”

Chrysalis was truly floored. She hadn’t expected this at all.

“It’s not going around school or anything... I figured it out myself.” Luna said in response to the blitz she just hit her cousin with.

Chrysalis wanted to deny it. Wanted to pretend that it was something that she’d left behind like the city she’d forced her family from. The two stood quietly for what felt like an eternity. “How did you find out…” Chrysalis swallowed not looking at the girl who was like a sister.  

“Better question-” Luna wet her lips. “Why would you keep this from me?”

“Luna I-“

The preliminaries were done now. “And no bullshit. I wanna know why you felt like you had to shut me out, but not Celestia?” The other teen didn’t have an answer, wincing at the way her face twisted when she said the older girl’s name. “Did you think I wouldn’t believe you? That I’d blame you? That’d I’d treat you poorly?” The alicorn heir was genuinely upset as she beat her chest with an open hand.

Part of her regretted dream jumping immediately, while the other part of her knew that it was necessary as Chrysalis would’ve never told her.

“I… I don’t know what to say…” Chrysalis felt faint. “What do you want from me?” Talk about a sucker punch.

“I want the truth… to hear it from you.”

Walking through the halls of Canterlot Academy with the dreams of her cousin had been a nightmare. Seeing those boys laugh and go about their lives as if they hadn’t tainted a piece of her family’s made her blood boil. And then this newest spectacle floating around the halls… Talks of a girl wronged.

She had needed to see Chrysalis. Hoped that it was just the product of wild dreams. But too much was beginning to make sense.

Angry tears gathered in Chrysalis’ eyes as she sunk down onto the couch. “He told me to keep my mouth shut or he’d hurt someone else.” She pushed wisps of teal hair away from her face as she continued, “I felt like I had no control over my own body… and that’s the worst part. Because ‘I’ hated every minute of it… But I couldn’t stop him… I couldn’t stop any of them… All I could do was lay there… Like a cheap fuckin’ doll.”

Luna felt helpless as she watched the other girl emotionally buckle underneath the weight of what that prick had done to her.

“He... He fuckin’-“  

“I know…” Chrysalis exhaled tiredly as she buried her face in her hand. She hadn’t expected this at all. Weekend fuckin’ ruined. There was no way she was going out now.

Luna was silent as she flopped down beside her. “Does Cadence know?” She asked quietly.

“No, and she doesn’t need to. I couldn’t let my sister go there… Not with the possibility… She can call me bug, bitch, slut, whore-“

Luna’s eyes widened as her mouth twisted in anger as she shot up. “She said that?! Where the fuck is she?!”

“I don’t care what she thinks.“ Chrysalis rolled her eyes at the rare yet characteristic display of rage her cousin displayed.

“This... this is wrong.” Luna exclaimed as her own gaze watered as she recalled the laughter and jeers. “She should know... She shouldn’t think of you that way.”

“As a succubus freak?”

“Don’t... don’t talk like that. You’re a fuckin’ Alicorn.” Cobalt eyes blazed. “I wanna fuckin’ kill him. I want to use my bare hands and fuckin’ strangle him!” Her hands moved as if she actually were. Chrysalis didn’t doubt that she’d try. “Next time I see him I-”

“He’s dangerous, Lulu. Stay away from him.” She quickly snagged her wrist and pulled her back down to sit. She’d never forgive herself if something happened to her cousin because of her.

“But-“

“Promise me, you’ll stay away from him!” Why couldn’t she just move on? Why did she have to be the one to face down this demon she hadn’t evoked or asked to deal with? Things were getting better… She’d been doing so well.

“He needs to pay!” The younger exclaimed, outraged.

“Luna!”

“How can you sit there and just take this? You’ve never been afraid of anything! Ever!” As soon as the words left her mouth she regretted them.

Chrysalis recoiled as if struck. “So now this is my fault?” She glared. “Why the fuck would you say that to me? As if me wanting to move on from this makes me a horrible person. He took something that I’ll never get back.”

“That’s... not...” Luna groaned, scrubbing her face with her hands. “That’s not what I meant! I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m so fuckin’ pissed. I want him to suffer for what he did to you! Him and his stupid gang of fucktards... I want to shove my rapier through his body over and over until they drag me away in shackles!” Her cousin was incensed even as she begged forgiveness. “You know you’re worth that right? I’d face him and his goons a thousand times all by myself if it meant protecting you.”

Chrysalis nodded not trusting herself to speak. She knew Luna meant it. Could feel it in her bones. She felt the other throw an arm around her shoulder as she rested her head against her own.

“I’m sorry, Chryssie… For being stupid, for not being able to do anything… I’m so sorry… ”

Chrysalis wiped at her face, “me too…”


*-*-*-*


After being pleasantly surprised by her niece’s presence after her lunch date, Adelpha had spent the rest of her day running some last minute errands. Her changeling senses recognized Chrysalis and Luna in the middle of something private. So she left the two to their own devices after making small talk and giving the younger girl a quick hug.

The heavy emotion in the air was suffocating.

Galaxia had complained about Luna’s recent sulking and bouts of aggression to both her and Justinian. Adelpha having her own share of problems with her daughters, felt for the woman. She couldn’t wait for something to give between her girls. Some days she even considered forcibly making them clear the air. But changeling rearing styles weren’t as soft as pony people’s. And her daughters definitely needed a softer touch these days.

She made a note to talk to Chrysalis, but as usual, something popped up.

Adelpha sat upright in her bed dressed in a posh white buttonup staring at the screen of her laptop as she scrolled through a report. “You’re sure of this?”

“The research speaks for itself,” a changeling scientist named Ichra sighed on the other side of their skype call. “Changelings and pony people are different, Princess. It’s just a fact of life.” Ichra and her team of medical inquisitors were in charge of tracking any medical ailments that involved changelings or persons that they may have had prolonged contact with within a certain time period.

Adelpha had given her medical and census departments clear instructions after having her meeting with Coal days ago.

“I don’t know what to say about this…”

“You’re going to have to come back to Canterlot. We have over 50 documented cases that we’re aware of that span back over the last few years.”

“Why wasn’t I made aware of this?” Adelpha groaned as she dropped her head in her hands.

“The cases were few and far cumulatively,” Ichra shrugged.

“Then how did you make the correlation?” She gestured somewhat wildly.

“Protocol requires that we monitor all known cases like this that have involved a changeling. It’s nothing new, to be honest.”

“I thought TruLuv was supposed to negate this type of thing.”

Thirty years ago a changeling scientist created a biological marvel with magical aspects that sated a changelings need to feed. They called it TruLuv. It was because of this advancement that changelings were allowed to immigrate into Equestrian society. While it provided nourishment that negated a ‘lings need to actively feed, it didn’t stop a changeling’s passive feeding ability which while less filling, didn’t have any negative effects on a ‘ling’s victim.

While some balked at the product, others were more accepting as it made for a more benevolent image that was internationally accepted.

“TruLuv has its drawbacks and yet no one wanted to listen when we tried to warn them. It’s a substitute- not the real thing.”

“Changelings aren’t leeches. TruLuv proves that.”

“Leeches? You sound more and more like a pony person by the day.” Adelpha glared at the face on the screen. The other woman was the least bit intimidated. “We’re predators Adelpha. And while you’d like to believe that your husband isn’t just a meal, our biology and magic suggest different.” Ichra was brilliant but her assessments were often harsh. Not to mention her die hard belief in survival of the fittest.

“Then why hasn’t my family fallen prey to this awful disease?” Adelpha rolled her eyes.

“Because you’re not an active feeder, and it’s not a disease. We may feed on love but we don’t feed on our own relationships. You can’t expect this new generation of ‘domesticated’ changelings to understand that.” Adelpha rolled her eyes at use of the word ‘domesticated.’ “You remember what it was like when TruLuv was first introduced to the collective. It was an adjustment. And now you have these younglings getting a taste of their heritage and it’s addicting. There’s no TruLuv in Equestria to curb their natural inclinations.” Back in the collective, TruLuv was infused in everything and anything edible.

“There’s no place for that type of behavior if we want to maintain our relations with Equestria. Is there anything we could do to maybe mute the instinct?”

“You want to magically castrate your own people?”

“No! Of course not, but for the safety of the collective and Equestrian relations, we have to do something about it. If these illnesses are definitively linked to changelings, the backlash could be enough to close Equestrian doors.  Maybe stricter immigration processes?”

“You do realize what you’re suggesting has its own set of difficulties? Making TruLuv a mandatory stipulation to retain citizenship only highlights differences that makes it easier for ‘lings to be discriminated against. Especially if you make a routine requirement on the Equestrian side.”

“We have to think of something. You’re brilliant Ichra, but pony people aren’t stupid. If they manage to link what you have and the right xenophobes hear it, I don’t even want to think about what it would mean for our people. We have to get ahead of this now.”

“Permission to activate Contingency 1357?”

“I’ll have to speak to Justinian first.” While she wasn’t necessarily against the burning process, she couldn’t authorize it in good conscience without speaking to her partner about it first.

“For permission?” The medical officer rolled her eyes. “Last I checked, we took orders from you.”

“And I take advice from Equestrian advisors when my actions have the potential to affect Equestrian lives and jeopardize our presence in this land. How about you not tell me how to do my job, and when I see fit, I’ll allow you to do yours.” The other female straightened at the reprimand. While they may live in Equestria, disrespect to changeling royalty would never be tolerated.

“Yes, Princess.”

“I’ll be in touch.” She closed her laptop with a sigh.

Moments later, Justinian snaked up beside her wrapping his arms around her.

Adelpha was quiet as she was thoughtful.

Her husband placed a kiss against her neck as he buried his face in her hair.

“Did you hear that?” She asked knowing he’d heard it all from the bathroom as he readied himself for bed. She placed the device on her nightstand.

“Everyone knows I wear the pants in this relationship.” He took his time unbuttoning the collared shirt she wore revealing coal dark skin and rose pearlescent midsection.

Adelpha rolled her eyes as she shrugged out of the shirt. “What do you think?”

“That I never cared much for Ichra.” He took a nipple between his teeth as he teased her lightly through her bra.

“Justinian…” Adelpha groaned in annoyance and pleasure.

“I think that Contingency 1357 may be a bit extreme.” He conceded to the seriousness of the topic at hand and gave her his full attention as a diplomat and not a husband trying to bed his wife.

“Then what would you suggest?” Her husband’s honor and dedication to fairness had made him a great advisor to Cosmos. The fact that this sense of duty extended to her kind as well was something that reassured her daily about the type of man she married

“Is death a side effect of this type of feeding?” Justinian traced the skin of her midsection.

Adelpha was silent. “It can be, but it’s rare…” She burrowed into his warmth and looked up into his face. “Most changelings that feed this way know better.”

“But Ichra said it’s the younglings who have no experience?”

“Yes.”

“Anyone suspected of feeding this way should be deported immediately.” His answer was quick.

“No criminal charges?” She studied her fingernails making a mental note to get a manicure next chance she got.

“I’d need to speak with my brother… We would need to have court with King Cosmos as ambassadors.”

“And for the ones entering the country?”

“You could talk to your mother about re-instating infiltrator castes.”

“You mean actual classes as a part of the process on the collective’s side?” The idea was a good one. The caste classes had had very strict requirements resulting in a skill set that had served the collective for a millennia before Equestria had opened its doors. The training ensured that infiltrators were flawless in their craft and meticulously cautious with their harvesting.

“Yes. This doesn’t have to be an issue of concern for Equestria if Cerci is willing to handle it before it ever reaches Equestrian borders.”

She wanted to speak more, but found herself on her back as her husband made to finish what he’d started earlier.
> Chapter 23
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Once the weekend drew to an end, the students of Baylot were somewhat sad to start a new week. Homecoming had been a major triumph for the football team and all the teens looking to party.

Monday morning, Chrysalis found herself absently listening to her friends as they hung out underneath the bleacher’s before school started.

Fluffle was going on about starting in this week’s upcoming basketball game as Maud puffed away on a cigarette.

The school’s basketball team was decent enough having won their first few games already. Jeanie Dust, a starting small forward had sprained her ankle in last week’s game, giving Fluffle the opportunity to show off her skills. No one was truly worried as Baylot had yet to go up against a true titan in the sport. However, in two weeks, that would all change as they’d be facing the Comets to everyone’s dismay and equal delight.

Chrysalis’ former school’s reputation proceeded it. Especially the Alicorn heir Luna’s.

When the news didn’t elicit the response she’d thought it would, Fluffle stilled in her signing as she tilted her head.  The other girl had been furiously texting someone the entire time. She hadn’t seen a thing. She threw a glance at Maud, who simply shrugged as she coolly blew out a cloud of smoke.

Come to think of it, Chrysalis had been checked out all morning, engrossed in her phone.

‘Luna was just worried,’ Celestia texted.

‘Worried? She was basically frothing at the mouth at me!’

‘You know how protective she is… And she mentioned rumors…’

‘Rumors??? About me???’

‘… someone else…’

‘Is something wrong?’ Fluffle had reached out and touched her friend’s arm only for her to flinch away. The other girl looked pained as she threw her hands up and her phone clamored to the ground.

Maud raised a brow at the response.

Fluffle besieged her with concern shining in her big blue eyes.

“S-sorry…” Chrysalis stuttered quickly bending over and snatching up her phone, “just a little tender from this weekend.” A lie, sort of. “Sparring.” She smiled tightly at the fluffy pony person.

She could tell Maud hadn’t bought her explanation by the way her eyes narrowed, but she ultimately kept quiet.

“My mom went back to Canterlot yesterday.” She volunteered hoping it would be enough to throw the perspective Pie sister off her trail. “We don’t know how long she’s going to be away…” That part wasn’t a lie.

‘Oh.’ Fluffle’s expression was surprised before it turned sympathetic.

Adelpha had announced her plans the other night after dinner, apologizing for having to leave so soon and having to stay away for so long. Chrysalis had deflated at the idea as it felt as if she and her mother were finally starting to talk and relate in a way they never had.

“Everything was finally getting back to normal…” Her mother’s leaving felt like ripping off a band-aid to a barely clotted wound. It just reminded everyone of what they were just beginning to move past. Cadence had been all but insufferable that morning and her Dad seemed bummed.

Not to mention the dreams that had started back up.

Part of her blamed Luna, while the other logical part of her knew that was stupid. She’d been texting Celestia, feeling as if she had no one she could be honest with. Luna just kept trying to convince her to say something.

Staring at her two friends, she wished she could be honest with them.

But what could she say?

‘Hey guys, I’ve been lying from the start about who I am, but I promise now I’m being honest as I unload all this bullshit onto you…’ She sighed.

“Want a cigarette?” Maud offered sympathetically.

Chrysalis buckled and took one.

Fluffle glared.


 ****


“I can’t believe my Mom has to go back to Canterlot…” Cadence groaned. “It’s not fair… I feel like she just got back.”

Cadence and Shining Armor were posted up against the teen’s car, waiting for the bell to ring.

“Her job must be really important.”

“It is.”

“What does she do? You’ve never said. You know about my parents.” His father was a contractor, while his mother was a respected interior designer. He realized he didn’t know much about her home life at all.

She cut him a sideways glance not ready to divulge her lineage quite yet, “My mom works for the embassy.” She said not elaborating.

“Oh wow… That does sound important. And your Dad?”

“He’s a lawyer.” She downplayed. She didn’t mention that he was actually a legal advisor to King Cosmos, who just happened to be his brother.

Shining Armor whistled, having not known how established his girlfriend’s parents were. “How long will she be away?”

“She doesn’t know…” Cadence sighed.

He kissed her hand, “Sorry Cadie…”

“Me too…” She sighed, moving closer to him as she threw her arms around his shoulder. “So tell me more about this competition.” He froze. “Twilight said something about it the other day.”

He rolled his eyes as he settled his hands on her hips. Of course she had. “It’s for my art class.”

“Well duh,” Cadence chuckled, “What’re your plans for it?”

“I’m going to do a darker take of Botticelli's Venus.”

“Oh?” She leaned forward, clearly intrigued.

The older boy vaguely described his idea not really sure of her reaction.

“Sounds beautiful.” Her expression turned playful. “Do you need any help?”

“You draw?” He deliberately played dumb.

“No silly, like do you need a model?” She pressed a kiss to his mouth and trailed her fingers down his chest. “It could make for an interesting weekend project, don’t you think? You can look and touch.”

He blushed. “While you’d make the perfect Venus, my work isn’t really about the Goddess of love.”

“No?” She pouted as she folder her arms across her chest. “Then who?”

“Uh… A Goddess of Night… Chrysalis is helping me. She’s in my class too.” He watched as her face changed as she took in the information.

“Chrysalis…” Cadence repeated slowly, frowning.

The warning bell rang, and the older boy had never been so grateful. “Let’s talk more about it later, okay.” He kissed her quickly and pushed off of his car so that they could walk to their respective classes.

Her smile was stilted.


****


The Rainbooms had exploded in popularity thanks to their Battle of the Band performance. People had been approaching the girls all day. Rainbow Dash had even been propositioned by the prom committee to perform a small set list for this year’s venue.

Even Trixie had gained tons of new fans until she frightened them off with her self-absorption. While neither group placed how they would’ve liked, everyone was satisfied with the show they’d put on, resulting in an eerie truce.  

“Tell us about your date with Flash!!” Pinkie Pie baited at lunch, having seen a gossip worthy snap earlier that morning.

“How?!” Twilight looked like a deer caught in the headlights.

“When were you going to tell us?” Applejack folded her arms across her chest with a smirk. Pinkie had sent a screenshot to the group, minus Twilight.

“It wasn’t a date…” Twilight defended honestly. Gold Bay Park was a vibrant and relaxing park in the city. Culturally sound and sprawling, it was a chill spot to link up with friends, play some outdoor games or take a scenic walk. Museums lined the area as well, making it a local favorite for the bookish girl. “We just met up at a park and went over math homework.”

So those super cute photos of you guys at the Hayanese Tea Garden sharing green tea cheesecake is part of math homework?” Rarity poked her side with a grin.

“Ugh! I told him not to post those!”

“It’s okay Twilight, you guys looked really good together!” Fluttershy spoke up. “The Hayanese Tea Garden looked so peaceful and beautiful.”

“We’re just teasing Sugar Cube.” Applejack smiled.

The group continued to harass their friend until a huffy Cadence plopped down rather loudly at the table.

Six sets of eyes studied the older girl whose tray hit the table with a clang.

“Cadence, what’s the matter?” Twilight asked the pouty teen.

“Why didn’t you tell me your brother was working on his art final with m- Chrysalis?” Twilight rolled her eyes at the petulant tone of her voice.

“What’s wrong with Chrysalis?” Applejack spoke up with a hint of challenge. The dancer blinked, not expecting someone to defend her sister. “She’s a good student and a damn good fighter. Not to mention that thing she did for Twilight.” Cadence didn’t know that they knew of her true relationship with the older girl.

“Nothing!” Cadence quickly backpedaled. “It’s just… Shouldn’t his girlfriend be his model?” She really was annoyed more than anything. The idea of her boyfriend slaving over a tribute to the feminine that wasn’t her was kinda hurtful, she explained feeling embarrassed.

“I don’t think he meant anything by it,” Twilight offered carefully. “It’s just you don’t fit the look he’s going for.”

“I know it sounds bratty, but I just feel like it should be me he’s dreaming about or obsessing over. Not Chrysalis.”

“I don’t think he’s dreaming about Chrysalis…” Rarity giggled. “You’re beautiful.”

“Besides if he makes an ugly portrait of her, no big deal. If he messes up one of you though…” Rainbow Dash trailed with a shrug.

“Yeah, he’s probably afraid of offending you in case it flops.” Pinkie Pie agreed.

“Plus she’s in our class.”

“I hadn’t thought of that.” Cadence said thoughtfully. “You guys are right. I’m being extra.”

“It’s okay Cadence.” Futtershy reassured, “We all know how much you care about Shining Armor.”

“He just makes me so hot, ya know.”

Some of the group giggled while the others kinda cringed.

“Don’t give me that! It’s a natural reaction.” Twilight still looked grossed out. Cadence smiled wickedly. “Did you guys know Twilight had a date with Flash Sentry?”

“We saw the pics!”

“Oh no! That was date number two…”

The group converged on Twilight to the older girl’s amusement.


***


Throughout the rest of the day, Chrysalis felt haunted by what her cousin had alluded to.

How could she focus on school when something like that hung over her head.

She’d been hiding out in the broom closet since lunchtime, not caring if she were missed or reported.

What did Celestia mean there was someone else?

‘Celie, WTF??’ She’d texted hours ago.

It had never dawned on her that someone else could’ve gone through what she had been forced to endure.

This couldn’t have been before her… Or else she would’ve heard about it, right? The hypocrisy of the thought prickled against her consciousness. Maybe this girl was ashamed… like her. Maybe she too flinched at the pressure of skin cause she couldn’t reconcile this new version of herself with the old.

She shook her head bitterly.

Could she have saved her?

The thought made her tremble.

‘I hear your sister has a crush on me…’ The idea of Regal anywhere near her or her family made her sick. Cadence would never suffer his presence again, she swore.

Did this make her selfish? Weak because she only thought of herself and her family?

The icy fingers of a panic attack dug into her chest, making her crash into the shelves behind her as she gasped for air in the dimly lit closet.

Everyone said she was so brave and bold- a real badass. But as Chrysalis bit the back of her hand, trying to choke back a sob and a wave of shame, she didn’t feel like a badass.

She felt compromised and defeated.

Her lineage had ruled nations, and here she was groveling in submission. Afraid to speak up, so concerned about everyone else.

She was a descendant of warrior queens whose spirits’ could not be broken- indomitable. An alicorn mixed with changeling royalty.

Tears began to stream down her face.

She’d only wanted to move on. Leave the part of herself that was still tied to that room, and that boy and his friends. She hadn’t thought of their cruel laughter in weeks, but now it was all she could hear.

All she could think about.

She wondered if this girl had heard it too.

This was Luna’s fault, Chrysalis was sure now.

No one asked her to open Pandora’s box.
> Chapter 24
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

‘If I could go back, I’d have never given you the time of day. You make me sick.’

Cadence raised a brow at the status. Aria Blaze was definitely going through it, she thought. The Dazzling had been making cryptically slamming post for about a week or two now.

She looked to the face on her computer screen, ready to ask him for Canterlot Academy’s latest gossip.

“What’s going on with the Dazzlings?”

“Who cares? Those girls are bitches,” Regal announced. “They probably received some karmic retribution.” Regal really was handsome with his boyish looks and hazel eyes. But sometimes he was a little too immature for her taste. Like now.

“Real mature.” She deadpanned, not liking his tone.

“Never said that I was,” he shrugged with a smirk. “Fuck, marry, kill.”

“I thought only lame school girls played that,” Cadence drawled lazily, as she checked her phone one last time.

“Humor me,” Regal grinned impishly.

Cadence rolled her eyes and placed her phone down on her desk. “Fine.”

“Me, your boyfriend, and Faust.’

“Easy. I’d marry my boyfriend obviously, mess around-”

“Fuck.” He interrupted, rolling his eyes.

“Mess around with Faust,” She enunciated loudly, “and murder you.”

“Wow,” he laughed. “So you can ‘murder’ me, but you can’t ‘fuck’ emo boy? You gotta say mess around?”

“Some of us have class,” she preened teasingly.

“I forgot you and your sister had that in common,” he rolled his eyes as he tossed a ball up into the air.

“What?” She paused.

“Being uppity.” He smirked mischievously, “I can fix that for you if you’d like.”

She groaned, not exactly offended by the proposition, but not necessarily open to it either.

Watching her reaction, Regal rose brow as he leaned forward tabling the ball. “So I take it you and Mr. Perfect haven’t moved past kissing.”

“That’s none of your business!” Cadence griped with a pout.

“I thought we were friends,” he shrugged seriously.

“We’re not that friendly,” she blushed.

“It’s obvious you really like him… Shit, I want you to get it in too,” he said in earnest.

“Ugh…” She groaned as she dropped her head into her hands. “Is it that obvious?”

“Maybe he’s secretly gay?” He offered.

“Or maybe he’s just a good guy.”

“Right…” He drug out. Did she not know how she looked? If he ever got the chance, he’d take her with her ass in the air.

Cadence decided to confide in her friend. “He likes me… I know it. It’s just something’s holding him back.” She confessed.

“Like what?”

“I don’t know…”

“Another girl, maybe?” Regal looked concerned as he tried to help her figure it out.

She recalled the school dance and her expression darkened.

‘A Goddess of Night…’ He had said, ‘Chrysalis is helping me. She’s in my class too.’

‘You don’t even know her...’

Just how friendly were those two?

“What was that look?” Regal asked concerned.

“It’s nothing….”

“C’mon Cadie… Jokes aside. What’s wrong?”

“It’s just… I didn’t realize how close he was to my sister. He’s always standing up for her, and at homecoming they were dancing like they’ve known each other a lifetime. Today he told me how he’s drawing this really intimate piece of her for his art final… I didn’t even know they were friends. Meanwhile, I have to constantly encourage him to be more bold with me when we’re alone… It’s just… I don’t know. I didn’t think of it till now.”

Regal was silent as he took in her confession.

“Well say something. Do I sound crazy or what?”

“I don’t think I should be talking to you about this.”

“Why not… You already ‘fucked’ her, right?” Cadence made a face as a wave of bitterness came over her.

He looked pained. “I just don’t want to go back to how it was when you first left our school.”

The dancer felt bad as she realized this would be an uncomfortable conversation for them to have. “You’re right… He’s just nice… and she’s well… ‘adjusting.’” Besides Shining Armor was as loyal as they came. Cadence trusted him not to break her heart. Chrysalis however…

“Ya don’t say…” Regal intoned quietly.

That night, after she’d ended her chat with Regal, she asked Rarity for a favor.

Later she would end up texting Shining Armor with a suggestion that would ensure he got his project done. If it cut down on the time he spent with her sister, that was just a bonus, not her intention.


*-*-*-*


When Rarity offered to help him pick an outfit for his art project, Shining Armor thought nothing of it. Of course he couldn’t turn in a nude picture, so the subject of his drawing would need clothes. Since he wasn’t known for his fashion sense, he was actually pretty excited about the offer.

The trio made plans for the weekend, since they all had after school obligations.

As he settled into his Culture and Civilizations class, he looked up on the board to see the outline for their semester’s final. Everyone had to pick a civilization and do a three page report. Shining Armor already knew which civilization he was going to report on.

He looked up to see Chrysalis and her friends shuffling in.

The three girls took their seats and readied themselves for today’s lesson.  

He watched Chrysalis pull out her phone and grimaced at a text. He wondered what it said.

Luna: You can’t hold this in!

Luna: Stop ignoring me!

Luna: I’m not going to stop.

Luna: I’m never going to stop.

Luna: Maybe you can hide from me but you can’t hide from this, Chryssie… I know you.

Luna: If you won’t stand up for yourself then I will.


*-*-*-*


“Princess, to what do I owe the honor?”

Dr. Clayhoof saved her notes on her computer before logging out so she could give her liege her undivided attention.

Aldepha stood dressed in a pristine button up and slimming pencil skirt. “I just came to check on my daughter’s progress.” Dr. Clayhoof pursed her lips. “A concerned parent of a minor is allowed to do that, right?”

The psychiatrist took off her glasses, folded them and placed them neatly on her desk.

“A concerned parent can check on their child’s general well-being.” The good doctor chose her words carefully.

“General?” Adelpha raised a brow.

“No specifics, I’m afraid.” Clayhoof’s smile was as genial as ever. It looked wrong.

“And what of a sovereign?”

Clayhoof smirked. “Oh Adelpha you know better than that.”

“You never were afraid of me.” Adelpha chuckled lightly as she took a seat.

“And that’s why you trust me to look after your precious cargo.”

“How is she really?” She asked, allowing her concern to waft forward.

“She’s strong, but she’s stubborn. Tight lipped that one.” Clayhoof leaned back in her seat. “I’m going to recommend she ween off those potions. She has to learn to control her own feelings so that she can genially process others’ and not hold onto them.”

Adelpha nodded, making a mental note. “And your personal opinion of my daughter?”

“I’m afraid I can’t even give you that.” She really felt for the woman. Halfings were sensitive. And this one had real trauma to deal with that she couldn’t even talk about.

“So it’s very serious?” Adlepha’s shoulders slumped and her face fell. A multitude of scenarios ran through her mind, but none of them would come close to what her daughter actually went through.

“All you can do is be there and encourage her to open up to you. If it requires outside interference, you’ll be the first to know.”

“Thank you.”

“My pleasure, Princess.” She bowed her head respectfully. “If I may inquire, why’re you here and not back in Bay City?”

Adelpha exhaled tiredly, before she confided in her old friend.
> Chapter 25
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

“Good Afternoon and this is Equestria Daily, I’m your host Summer Storms and todays breaking story goes as follows:  Changeling and Pony relations continue to deteriorate as changeling activist call for a revision of Equestria’s newest stipulation to the proposed Order 786.”

“Changelings are not cattle, and to suggest marking us as such is beyond disgusting. Equestria calls itself a leader of light and justice and yet the only thing this bill brings to the table is bigotry and scorn.” Alicorn Royalty and changeling activist, Justinian Libertram, was quoted as saying, “Equestria is better than this and changelings deserve the right to live in a country that doesn’t discriminate based on origi-”

Cadence looked to her father who abruptly snapped off the television.

“Dad?” She questioned as she stopped swiping on her phone. “That was a really nice clip.”

Justinian groaned as he tossed the remote on the couch and moved into the kitchen. “That’s not the point, Cadenza. My father is probably rolling in his grave right now.”

“Uncle Cosmos wouldn’t sign something like that.”

“He might not have the choice.”

“What does that mean for us...” she asked quietly.

“It means that you’d have to get branded too.”

“Branded?!”

“It’s a magical branding, but still.”

“That’s awful!” She breathed. “But this isn’t going anywhere… is it?”

“It’s hard to say… Relations aren’t the best, and it doesn’t help that the news is so skewed nowadays.” He paused and looked in on his youngest daughter. “When your sister gets in, we’re going out for dinner.”

“Can I pick?” Cadence’s eyes lit up.

“Sure,” Justinian conceded eyeing the sparsely stocked fridge. “Where is she anyway?”


*-*-*-*-*


Second-Hand Class was a local thrift shop Rarity liked to frequent for vintage pieces and whatever else she didn’t feel like paying full price for. While there was a lot of junk to sort through, if she was patient enough, gems could often times be salvaged.

She waited patiently outside her favorite store for Chrysalis to appear.

With only a few minutes left to spare, she made out the older girl coming up the street.

Chrysalis greeted her with a half smile. “Shining Armor will meet us at the beach,” she said in response to the confused look on the fashionista’s face. “He trusts your taste, he said.”

Rarity nodded and the two headed inside to browse for an island inspired getup that a Grecian goddess might fancy.

“I never got to thank you,” The fashion forward teen lead as they searched through a rack of dresses.

“Shouldn’t I be thanking you?” Chrysalis looked up from an interesting leather jacket. While she had her own style, it certainly wasn’t what Shining Armor had in mind for his project.

Rarity smiled. “For helping Twilight,” she clarified.

Chrysalis’ expression darkened. “No one deserves that. I hope she understands that now. That guy was a coward.”

Rarity agreed. “Inserting yourself like that was very brave.”

Chrysalis scoffed waving away the praise. She wasn’t brave at all. She hurt Curly because she could, not because she needed to. “It was something anyone would’ve done.”

“As much as I’d like to believe that, I don’t think it’s as true as you think.” She held up a piece to inspect, before quickly dismissing it and placing it back in its place. “I’m happy someone like you was there to help her.”

“I just beat him up, Twilight stopped him from being able to get away with it. She spoke up.”

Rarity was thoughtful. “Would you blame her if she hadn’t?”

“Would you? Choosing to do nothing is just as bad don’t you think?”

“I don’t think it’s quite that simple.”

“No?” Teal eyes furrowed.

“I think her making an effort to continue her life and hobbies is still just as brave. You never know what a person had to suffer through. If she couldn’t at the time, I would hope that one day she’d be able to find her voice again. Besides, it’s not Twilight who’s to blame.” Rarity’s eyes flashed with displeasure. “Curly did an awful, awful thing. He should be the one to feel guilty, not the girl he violated and disregarded. He knocked her down, but she got back up. And that takes courage and strength. Seeing you act gave her the strength to act, and nothing you say will change my mind.” Her eyes lit up as her hands quickly went for a piece on the rack. “Eureka! I think this is it!”

Rarity held up the flowing white garment with its airy Grecian style.

She held it out to Chrysalis who ran her fingers along it. “What do you think?”

“It is nice,” she agreed mulling over the fashionista’s spirited words.  

After they’d paid for the dress, the duo hopped on Rarity’s powder blue moped and rode down to the beach. The halfing changed into the dress despite the nipping cold in the air, drawing looks from casual passerbys.

Shining Armor was there with a camera he borrowed from his mom. Any comments he had about her appearance were swallowed as he maintained an air of professionalism.

The trio prepared to step into the ocean shedding shoes and socks and anything important in from their pockets. A duffle lay beside them with warm clothes to change into.

“Goodness, this is cold!” Rarity squeaked as the surf kissed her bare feet. Shaking her head, she mentioned cocoa and took off to a kiosk some ways down the beach.

Shining Armor smiled wryly as he shrugged his shoulders. “I’ll walk out with you,” he offered setting his camera down on a towel with their other things.

Chrysalis frowned not looking forward to wading out to waist deep water.

Shining Armor was poised behind her pushing her hips forward, urging her to continue through the cold and discomfort. Tensing and moaning with every step into the water, Chrysalis chanted as her teeth chattered. “You owe me, you owe me, you owe me…”

His grip tightened on her hips as they continued, “I know… I know.” He’d better win first place for all this trouble. Annoyed girlfriend and possible pneumonia.

Once they’d made it waist deep, she turned in his grasp and whimpered.

“You have to go under,” he chuckled even as he shivered.

The look on her face was priceless.

She shook her head, to which he nodded.

“Shining Armor…” Chrysalis pleaded, shaking with cold.

“I’m sorry, but you gotta. It was your idea,” he reminded with a grin. “We’ll do it together.” Before she could protest, he took her in his arms and sank down into the bay’s water, weighing her down. He could feel her struggle before resigning herself to the cold, the damage already done anyway.

A few seconds later, and the two popped back up cursing and sputtering.

“Son of a bitch!” Chrysalis gasped.

“Y-yeah…” He concurred pulling her flush without even thinking about it. The two clung to each other shivering and miserable, knees bumping beneath the waves as he pushed her even farther out.

“Let’s hurry this up,” she stuttered with a laugh once they’d stopped moving.

Nodding with a soft smile he studied her, noting the flush in her cheeks and the water clinging to her skin. Gentler than anyone had been in a long time, Chrysalis froze as he smoothed her hair away from her face, and moved her body how he wanted it. The water was freezing, but his touch was molten hot.

She looked into his face, wondering if he felt it too. He quickly let go, retreating to grab his camera back in the sand before venturing back knee deep to snap pictures of her.

Shivering and posing as best she could, she couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable as she realized people were staring.

“Look at me,” he murmured, commanding her attention. Click. “It’s just us…” Click.

“But they’re gawking-”

“So let them… You’re a titan of night and ocean.” Click. “Strong, ethereal, beautiful.” Click. “Your will cannot be denied as you are a creator in your own right. A titan of inky skies.”

He began to speak of the cosmos and the reverent Nyx as he continued to snap photos. Unspoken, was the fact that this was the same goddess who had left him alone on this very beach.

Chrysalis felt the urge to confide all of her secrets in this boy. The way his eyes saw her, the way he talked about and touched her… She would allow him the honor of being his Nyx if it meant he kept looking at her like that.

Her eyes softened as her lips parted and delicate puffs of air left her throat. He snapped one last picture.

Slinking back beneath the waves one last time, she counted in her head as she thought of his words.

Strong, not trapped.

Ethereal, not broken.

Beautiful, not discarded.

Rarity even called her brave.

Just when the need to breath became a necessity, she felt strong hands hauling her back up.

He stood a breath away eyeing her as if she were mad. She laughed, relieved and happy to have him.

Rarity called from the shore. Alerting them to cocoa and fun facts about pneumonia.

Later that evening, after he’d gone home and took a hot shower, he scrolled through the pictures he’d taken.  

Shining Armor stared at one particular picture, eyes tracing the soaked feminine form standing in the bay’s waters. The gown had stuck to her, becoming somewhat translucent showing off every supple bend of her lean body.  

Her eyes said a lot of things and the teen boy wondered what his had said in return.

There was no way he was going to let anyone see this picture.

It felt private and Shining Armor wanted to keep it that way.
> Chapter 26
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Justinian sat numbly in his car in a densely full parking garage. 

Most of his co-workers were already inside. He should’ve been too, but couldn’t be bothered to move.

Not now, anyway.

The purple notebook he held in his hand made his heart ache. While he was no connoisseur of art, he recognized angst when he saw it.

The ‘Property of Chrysalis’ distinctly scribbled on the back of the notebook cover made him feel inadequate as a parent. After dropping the girls off at school that morning, he’d noticed that his eldest daughter had left her notebook in the car.

It honestly hadn’t been his intention to look. The dark colored notebook had slipped out of his hand and fell open when he went to hold it up and call out to her. The pictures he saw were shocking.

Twisted people, riddled with holes decorated some of the pages. Their bodies were thin and jagged with lifeless china doll eyes and fangs. Some of them looked to always be laughing with Glasgow grins and an awful rictus of teeth. Other pictures showed a lone a figure drowning and sinking beneath inky depths with a tarnished gold bridge in the background.

There were even words. And those were the worst.

‘My body is not my own...’

‘She hates me...’

Angry scribbles of the words ‘freak,’ ‘loser,’ and ‘bug.’

Justinian was vaguely aware of his phone ringing and answering the call, via bluetooth. He was aware of his wife speaking but couldn’t stop staring at the journal until something caught his attention.

“Wait... what did you just say?”

“I said, I’m not coming to the game tonight.” Tonight the family was supposed to attend a basketball game in support of Cadence and have some time to observe and converse with their older daughter.

“You’re not coming.” His disappointment was palpable.

“You know I would if I could...” 

Why did it seem that the two could never make their schedules work for their children? “Adelpha, what was the point of training up Noira if you’re just going to end back up in Canterlot for months at a time.” He slammed the journal shut and tightened his grip on it.

“I don’t like it either, Justin, but it’s the job.” 

“What am I supposed to tell the girls?” 

“The truth and that I’ll make it up to them.”

He groaned. ‘How am I supposed to deal with this alone?’ Their daughter clearly needed them both. Or maybe this was her style of art? Was he overreacting?

“You can’t go either. We need those records ASAP.” 

“The girls need us,” Justin exploded.

“And they have us!” Adelpha replied defensively, “They’re stronger than you think.”

“I don’t doubt that, but they’re still teenagers... We may be diplomats but our children mean something.” He could just see the annoyance on her face if she’d actually been there. “Adelp-“ 

“It couldn’t be helped, Justin.”

“And what will you have to say when our girls say the same to us?”

Silence. “I have to go.” Click. 

He growled as the Bluetooth dropped the call. 


*-*-*-*


“Shit...”

The trio opted to sit outside underneath a tree during their lunch break.

“What is it?” Fluffle signed to Maude as they watched a mildly distracted Chrysalis rummaging through her bag.

“I can’t find my sketch book...” She answered to Maude’s vocalization of Fluffle’s question. “I must’ve left it at home... fuck.” Chrysalis sulked, before shrugging the disappointment away and asking Maude her own question. “So you’re really not going to be there tonight?” She took a bite of an apple.

“No... My sister got her wisdom teeth pulled and I happen to be the oldest.”

“But you’re like one of four aren’t you?”

“Still the oldest, Chrys.”

“Ugh... who am I supposed to hang out with?” She made a face at the message she’d received less than an hour ago. “Apparently my parents are busy and Cadence... well you know.”

All three girls rolled their eyes at the mention of the younger girl.

“I don’t know... Flash Magnus....” Fluffle snickered at the face made in response to Maude’s sharpshooting. “Or I’m sure Shining Armor would like to speak with you about his ‘art project’?”

“Air quotes? Really?”

“I’m only highlighting the absurdity of this farce you two seem to be forcing.” Maude Pie shrugged as she took a sip of her milk. 

“It’s not a farce.” Her mind flashed to the other day. “He really is a friend.” The best, really. 

“Is that what the people are calling it now?” She grimaced at a brownie and passed it over to a delighted Fluffle Puff.

Chrysalis gave her friend a look.

“All I’m saying is you two looked real cozy at the dance. And everyone noticed.”

Fluffle nodded as she stuffed the whole brownie in her face.

“Fluffle! Chew much? He’s dating my sister...” Chrysalis responded equal parts concerned and disgusted with her friend’s etiquette.

“Who happens to be a bit too artificial for my liking. The way she treats you is beyond trash, by the way.”

“I don’t wanna talk about it.”

Maude rolled her eyes, “you never do.”

“Ready for tonight’s game?” Chrysalis ignored the barb and addressed the fluffy pony person.

Fluffle’s grin was pure mischief.

The halfling went about the rest of her day as normal.

Instead of going home for the day, she decided to grab a caramel frapp from the Starbucks a block over and work on a survey she was creating for her Cultures and Civilizations’ project. The purpose of the survey was to gauge her classmates’ general impressions when it came to the changeling race. It would help with her historical and social breakdown of the people.

After wording and re-wording her ten questions, she pressed ‘print’ and went to grab her papers. With a yawn and stretch, the upper classman seriously debated her next course of action. While she honestly didn’t care to see the “Prancing Broncos,’ she would be liar is she wasn’t interested in seeing Luna destroy the Broncos.

But Luna was also on her shit list as of late. The unviewed messages on her phone spoke volumes.

Normally she adored her fierce cousin, but what Luna wanted her to do was simply too much.

Cadence’s safety was all she cared about and she didn’t doubt Regal’s ability to make good on his threats. 

She was over all of it. With her mind made up, Chrysalis packed away her things in her bag and decided to go home. Making her way out of the library she pulled out her cellphone and went to call her dad. Just as her thumb hovered over the ‘call’ icon someone plucked her cellphone away from her. 

Ready to froth at the mouth, she turned to a sight that made her knees weak.

Shining Armor stared back at her with dark eyes and a mischievous grin.

“What’re you doing here so late?” He asked holding open his hand, offering her back her phone and the breath he stolen from her lungs.

Against her will, the corner of her lips turned up into a smile. “I’m just working on that project we have in first period.” She took her phone hating how aware she was of the heat from his body.

“I’ve barely started,” he laughed feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Chrysalis rolled her eyes, “you aren’t known for being particularly studious though.”

“Are you going to the game?” He ignored the jab with a shake of his head.

The two naturally fell into step beside the other and before the Halfling knew what had happened. She found herself in the gym settling in a spot in the stands with Shining Armor.

So much for going home, Chrysalis thought. 

Just as well, Cadence and Luna may be deterrents but Fluffle was out there. The stands were full and while the two shouted to each other over the crowd, some people definitely shot them looks.

Some of Shining Armor’s friends even stopped by to chat or ask if he wanted to join them. He politely turned them down and tried to include Chrysalis in any passing conversation. 

It was unexpected and yet why would she think that he’d do anything less. 

She turned her attention to her struggling friend on the court and frowned.

Poor Fluffle was knocked down at the basket after going up for a rebound. At least she was trying. 

The two teens whooped and hollered as much as the others around them.

At least Shining Armor did. Chrysalis just gave him looks and laughed at his antics. 

Her cheers had a third of his zeal.

Unexpectedly, he leaned over and spoke into her ear. “Can I get your help with something later this week?” 

The teen could feel her face heat up as his breath tickled her skin. “Oh?”

“You’re a better painter than me, I was thinking you could help me with the color tones for my entry?”

“Sure, I-”

Suddenly the Baylot side of the gym broke out into boos, and groans. The two tuned back into the game just in time to see Canterlot’s star player make a play. 

Chrysalis reacted before she could stop herself, shooting to her feet. “Go Lulu! Looking good!”

“Are you cheering for #02?” Shining Armor’s eyes followed her as she sank back down.

“Pfft. Of course!”

“But she’s on the other team!”

“I used to be on her team...”

“But you don’t go to that school anymore... Where’s your sense of loyalty? What about Fluffle?”

“I’m loyal to those who are loyal to me,” Chrysalis shrugged. “I’ll cheer for Fluffle when she does something cheer worthy.” The two watched Fluffle try to defend against a shooter.

“She’s literally getting dunked on!”

“Hang in there Fluffle! Don’t be intimidated!” She called out before giving him a look as if to say ‘happy.’ “Luna’s always had my back. She’s family.” The words slipped without her even realizing.

Shining Armor was ready to make a retort when her words clicked. “Luna... You’re a member of the Alicorn family?!” His expression was almost comical. 

“Not so loud!” She winced, mentally chastising herself. “People might get the wrong idea about me...”

“How? That’s amazing!”

“Only a peasant would say that.” She sat straighter.

“A peasant?!” Shining Armor balked.

She smirked at him before turning back to watch the game.

“Did you just call me a peasant? I’ll have you know that my family is well respected in this community.” He nudged her playfully.

“Spoken like a true classist.” She rose a brow at the play executed, “Oh shit! Luna! Luna! Luna!”

“Damn...” Shining Armor concurred tuning back into the game just in time.

A medic had run onto the floor as the referee blew the whistle. Murmurs and cheers sounded around them as a player was carried off the floor.

“What can I say, the girls in my family got the moves.”

“I think that kid’s ankle is actually broken.” The game continued. “So what’s your excuse?”

Chrysalis opened her mouth to hit him with a comeback when the face of her nightmare appeared. 

“Silence? That’s new. Chrysalis... Chrys...”

She could hear her heart pounding in her ears as the world beside her faded away. Her breaths became shallower as her ability to pull air into her lungs diminished. Was she dying, she thought as she gripped something close to her. The pain in her chest suggested that maybe she was.

Images of his cruel face flooded her vision and the Halfling fell down into her seat.

“Chrysalis!” Shining Armor shook her hard as he was overcome with concern. “Hey...” He tried to coax her back as he roughly cradled her face. “Chryssie...?”

Her vision slowly focused as tears filled her eyes. “I have to go,” she managed despite the fear that ripped around inside of her.

“But-“ She was up and gone before he could finish his thought.

Chrysalis blindly pushed through the stands needing to get as far away from the game as possible.

What the fuck was he doing here? Her mind choked as she burst through the double doors into the sparsely occupied concessions lobby. Tripping along the wall to a corner, most people didn’t pay the distressed teen any mind.

Bracing herself against a wall, Chrysalis tried to focus on breathing. It felt as if the world was caving in on her chest and everything was spiraling out of control. But then there were hands on her arms, forcing her around. 

Her world faded to black.
> Chapter 27
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

“Chryssie, my favorite changeling... How you been?” 

Silence. 

He looked how he always did: Smug and arrogant. 

Thoughts from that night flashed in her mind. The fear and helplessness tangled and melted into a feeling she was all too familiar with these days.

“Baylot High... It’s a nice school.” Regal was saying as he pressed her into the wall.

Chrysalis refused to flounder in front of him as a surge of anger ran through her body.

“What do you want?” She bit out.

“Just showing a little school spirit, ya know?” Regal’s eyes traveled her body, “I’ve missed you.”

“If you touch me...” She cringed when she felt his fingers graze her cheek as he traced down to her neck.

“You’ll what? Scream?” He laughed and whispered in her ear. “I recall you screaming the last time too...”

He had her flush against the wall, with his hand now wrapped possessively around her throat. To anybody else, it looked like a rough high-school couple sharing words.

“Fuck you...” Chrysalis seethed with a body held straight as steel. He smirked. “Why are you here?” She managed to get out without a vibrato in her voice.

“Your sister invited me... I guess you didn’t know we’ve been talking, huh?” The panicked surprise on her face said it all. “Cadence’s a real nice girl.” Regal shrugged playfully as he leaned in closer, “She lacks your fire tho... Maybe... I guess we’ll find out.”

With a sneer, she slammed her knee into his groin staring down at him with burning contempt as he sunk to the ground abandoning her throat to clutch at his own body. “You never fuckin’ learn do you.” Her voice trembled.

“You fuckin’ bitch!” Regal wheezed in obvious pain.

“I recall you saying that the last time too.” Chrysalis drew back and smashed her fist into his face, not even caring about the snap that she felt in her wrist or the pain that followed. “Don’t you ever put your hands on me again! If I see you so much as look at Cadence-!”

“Regal!” Speak of the devil. “Chrysalis! What the hell is wrong with you?” Her sister ran up looking every bit concerned.

“You’ve been talking to this asshole?” Chrysalis exclaimed heatedly ignoring the small crowd that was forming.

“I can talk to who I damn well please!” The diva shot back dropping to her knees to help the teen moaning on the ground.

Chrysalis tried to intercept her only to be shrugged away furiously. “You’re really going to mess around with the guy who-“ She stopped, unable to admit out loud what had happened.

Cadence had no reservations about airing family business. “The guy you fucked along with three of his friends?” There was a collective mix of gasps and murmurs. Chrysalis had never felt smaller. The look on people’s face made her flush with shame. “You don’t get to be the sanctimonious one, Chrysalis!” Cadence sneered. “Whatever happened between you and him gives you no right to dictate my life.”

“I’m your sister!” She responded heatedly, desperately.

“That didn’t stop you from sleeping with him when you knew I liked him!”

Her fist trembled as she felt poised to strike down the huffy diva she called family.

“How is it possible to be related to someone so fucking stupid!”

“I don’t know about as hard as it is to be related to someone so fuckin’ easy!”

She felt a strong hand encircle hers.

“Chrysalis... don’t...” She looked back to see Shining Armor staring on with a guarded expression. “Let’s go...” Her heart broke in her chest.

“You don’t have to stand up for her. She’s more than capable...” At the look on his face and the way he touched the other, something important dawned on Cadence. “If you leave with her...” Her voice shook as she registered the feelings between the two.

“I think you should see to your friend.”

He started to pull the other girl away, only for her to break free and land a quick kick to the ribs.

“Just get out of here!” Cadence screeched as she gestured for them to go. What the hell was going on? The dancer turned her attention to her writhing friend.

“Regal are you-“

“What did you say to her?!” Luna’s voice thundered across the foyer as she stalked forward shoving bodies out of the way.

“Luna?” Cadence looked at her cousin as if she were crazy. She had just helped Regal sit up when Luna lunged forward like a lioness. Luckily, two other girls wearing the same jersey managed to get their arms around her before she could strike.

“Luna... No! C’mon! We don’t have time for this!” The two struggled. “The game... we’re not supposed-“

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing here?” She directed to the red-faced teen who was still breathing heavily, fiddling with himself. 

“Fuck o-“

She managed to connect her foot to his chest and send him sprawling onto his back. ”Hey!”  Cadence screamed, “What the hell! Stop it! He’s had enough!”

“Lulu... the game! C’mon!” The two girls were desperately trying to yank her back. 

“Okay!” Luna yelled, ceasing her tirade. Still, she towered over the two on the ground giving them the nastiest glare she could manage.

“What the hell is going on?” Cadence had him sitting up once again.

“You’re lucky we’re family!” Luna seethed to the dancer. “Or I’d beat some sense into you.” She ripped her arms out of her teammates grasp and snarled at the boy before turning on her heel and storming off and away.

The other two players shared a look with each other. “Yea... see ya, Cadence,” they shrugged apologetically, turning to follow their team captain back to the court.

What the hell was going on? Cadence thought as she tended to the angry, hurt teen beside her. She’d watched Luna until she disappeared back into the gym. Then she turned to look in the direction Shining Armor had dragged her sister.

“What the fuck was that?” Shining Armor exploded once they were away from prying eyes in the parking lot.

“That combatives class is really paying off.” Chrysalis winced trying to save face.

“The way he was touching you...” Shining Armor had dropped her good wrist and was now taking his own hands wildly through his hair as he processed what he had just witnessed.

“I told you you’d give people the wrong idea about me.” Chrysalis was quiet as she leaned against a car cradling her wrist staring at his backside.

“Would it hurt you to be serious for a second?” Shining Armor spun around to talk to her. “What was Cadence talking about?” He frowned at the way she avoided his gaze. “Was it true?” He moved closer when she refused to answer. “Chryssie, was it true?!”

“Does it matter?!” She exploded, finally looking up at him.

The look on his face told her it did.

Looking away as she wiped at the saline droplets on her face. “Regal Royale is the scum of the universe! He deserved worse. And Cadence-” She winced again.

“Are you alright?” He sighed, reigning in his own emotions and moving to check on her physical ailments.

“No...” She spat brokenly through the tears. “I think I broke my wrist.”

Maybe now wasn’t the time for the third degree. “That was a pretty good punch...”

“You saw?” She sniffled looking utterly defeated. 

“By the time I’d arrived you’d already taken care of the situation.” He assured as best he could.

Before she could stop herself, Chrysalis threw her arms around him and buried her face in his chest crying like she hadn’t in a long time. At first the jock was shocked, but then he slowly wrapped his arms around her and rested his chin atop her head.

“It’s okay...” He breathed trying to ignore his own stuttering heart. “I’ve got you, no matter what. You’re safe with me... I promise.” 

Chrysalis wished she could cocoon herself inside his warmth and never be bothered again.

Shining Armor wasn’t sure how much time had passed, but he was content to let it be as he held his obviously distressed ‘friend.’ He mumbled words of comfort hoping she took what he said to heart. What is going on? His brain screamed. Something wasn’t right and he hated that he didn’t know what it was.

“You’re always standing up for me...” Chrysalis managed once she could speak again. 

He squeezed her, not wanting to let her go.

She’d never felt so safe with someone that wasn’t tied to her by blood. At this point she was too drained to feel embarrassed or offer any explanation, so she didn’t.

“Sorry we’re missing the game.” She exhaled and reluctantly disentangled herself from him. “Luna’s pretty fucking amazing.”

“It seems to run in the family.” He smiled, despite the concern that begged to be explored. “Let’s go find the medic.” Shining Armor forced himself to say.

There’d be time for questions later.


After the game...


While the Comets had still defeated the Broncos, Luna had been grounded to the bench after she’d stormed off the court after Regal. Her behavior had been atrocious, she knew, but she couldn’t find it in herself to care.

She sat and stared out the bus window petulantly.

She had completely tuned her coach out as he chastised her about her attitude.

She’d never wanted to punch someone as hard as she wanted to punch Cadence. 

How could she not see that this went beyond petty high-school bullshit?

Chrysalis looked as if she were about to have a breakdown on the spot. It was as if the love alicorn was being purposefully obtuse. 

Before she could stop to consider her actions, Luna had whipped out her phone and sent a Facebook message to a fellow classmate.

“When did a dragon ever die from the poison of a snake?”
> Chapter  28
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

“How was the basketball game?” Justinian asked his daughters as he drove them to school.

This morning had been tense more than usual. He knew it was a bad idea to not go to the game.

Cadence snorted.

Chrysalis continued to stare out the window timidly.

Justinian rolled his eyes at the stifling emotion in the car.

“Am I talking to myself here? What is going on between the two of you?” God, where was his wife?

“Ya know, I find myself wondering the same thing.” Cadence said. “Anything you might want to say, Chrysalis?”

“The game was nice, Dad,” Chrysalis breathed. She glanced down at her bandaged wrist. “What time are you coming to get me for my appointment?”

“After lunch. I can’t believe you fractured your wrist.” He tried to gauge her response through the rearview mirror.

“Yeah... Last night was pretty wild.”

“Who brought you home, again?” Cadence interjected a little too eagerly. She caught a ride with one of the girl’s as her boyfriend had disappeared with the school loser so some people had told her.

Chrysalis turned to look at the bratty teen she called her sister.

She loved Cadence with everything she had. Everything she had done up to this point had been to spare Cadence from that pig of a pony person and yet none of it had amounted to anything. Regal was practically her new best friend.

As Chrysalis’ eyes locked onto her own, Cadence felt a little taken aback at the emotion she could sense from her sister. It actually hurt her, so much so that she found herself sinking back into her seat and turning around and leaving her alone for a bit.

What was going on?

“Are we still going driving later?” Cadence asked her dad instead. Most of her friends had permits.

Ten minutes later, Justinian pulled up into the school parking lot.

“I’ll see you guys later!“ Both girls took their time gathering their belongings.

“Bye Dad,” Chryalis shrugged on her backpack and started towards the doors without waiting on a response.

“See you, Daddy!”

“Cadenza...” Her father gave her a warning glance. She rolled her eyes. “See ya!” She sprinted off after her sister being sure to reach for her good wrist.

“How long?”

“How long what?” Chrysalis rolled her eyes as she was spun to face the younger.

“How long have you been sleeping with my boyfriend?” She blurted out. It was Shining Armor who had dropped Chrysalis off last night. Late as fuck too. She knew for a fact the two had missed the last quarter of the game and it infuriated her to no end.

Her sister stared at her as if she were a psycho. “What?! Are you stupid?!“

“I’m an Alicorn... That shit doesn’t work on me.” She bit out the explicit that was so unlike herself.

“We’re just friends,” Chrysalis rolled her eyes in annoyance.

“Friends? Right!” Cadence sucked on her teeth and folded her arms across her chest.

“Obviously a lot happened last night, and you seem to be the only one missing something.” The older Halfling had her own questions. “How long have you been talking to that creep?”

“That’s none of your business!” Cadence defended.

“It is when he shows up here!” Chrysalis’s eyes narrowed dangerously. “He’s not who you think he is!” The dancer’s face said it all. With a groan, Chrysalis decided she was done with this conversation and turned to leave. Cadence followed much to her dismay.

“You don’t get to tell me who to associate with.” She huffed taking the stairs as quickly as her elder.

“But you’re allowed to tell me who I can talk to?”

“When I’m dating them, yes.”

Both girls ignored the looks people were giving them as they moved into the school. There was no doubt that word about last night’s altercation had come out.

“There’s nothing going on between Shining Armor and me. And for your information it was Fluffle Puff who brought me home.” Cadence didn’t look impressed. “Shining Armor cares about you. He’s with you!”

“Clearly not as much as he cares about you! You are unbelievable!” Cadence whined.

“You’re the one that sounds like a raving lunatic.” They rounded a corner stopping at the older girl’s locker.

“Is this a changeling thing? This need to have everyone’s attention and affection? Out of all the boys in this school, you had to pick him? Why? You really like fucking me over don’t you? First Regal and now Shining...”

“And paranoid.” Chrysalis opened her locker and rummaged for some things. “No one told you to break up with him last night.” The two had definitely skipped over that.

Cadence flushed as she recalled the careless words that had tumbled from her lips.

“You feed him that same sob story you fed Mom and Dad? Let’s see how he reacts when I tell him the truth about you.” She still couldn’t believe Shining Armor had chosen to stand with Chrysalis after everything was said. Couldn’t he see the other girl had issues?

The two stared at each other for a long time.

“...”  

“...”

It was Chrysalis who broke the silent war of wills first.

“Cadence I’m warning you...”

“Warning me?” She snorted, “You should be begging me...”

“Don’t do this to me... If you care about me... even a little you wouldn’t... you wouldn’t do this...” Cadence was a lot of things but even she wasn’t this awful, Chrysalis thought as panic climbed up her spine.

“Tell me the truth then,” the younger girl straightened, satisfied with having the upper hand.

“We’re just friends...”

“And best actress goes to Chrysalis.” Cadence raised her voice in faux cheer as she clapped mockingly. “Friends... right...“ She turned to leave.

“Cadence!” Chrysalis desperately reached out and grabbed her wrist.

“Get your hands off me!” She snarled and ripped away.

“Hey, Cadie...” Both girls looked to see Shining Armor standing unsurely.

Chrysalis couldn’t help but shoot him a helpless look.

Cadence narrowed her eyes. “Can we talk?” She straightened and turned a softened gaze to the upper classmen.

Shining Armor looked slightly uncomfortable. “Yea, you’re just who I wanted to speak to.”

Cadence smiled, “Good. I’m sorry about yesterday.”

“Let’s talk,” he said. “Chryssie, see you in class?”

Chrysalis could only nod as she watched the two stroll away.

She felt tears gather in her eyes as she stood with her locker open.

The two disappeared down the hall and away from prying eyes.

Cadence spoke first, eager to explain her innocence in the matter.

“I didn’t mean what I said last night...” She halted as she held his hands.

Shining Armor squeezed her hands before dropping them and trying not to appear as tired as he felt. Last night had been exhausting and he wasn’t even involved.

“Cadence... Who are you? Really? Why...” Shining Armor took a deep breath as he thought over all he’d pondered over the previous night. “Why didn’t tell me Chrysalis is related you? That she’s your sister?”

“My family is Alicorn royalty. But we kept that private for safety, pleaaaase don’t say anything to anyone. Even the school doesn’t know.”

Nodding, the jock understood the secrecy for something like that. “And Chrysalis?”

“Yes, Chrysalis is my older sister.” Cadence bristled under his question admitting the truth as if it were burdensome. This was the part he was stuck on?

“Why... lie about that?” The jock didn’t understand.

“We haven’t exactly been on the best terms lately.” The teen sighed as she took a hand through her hair. “I’m not saying that to excuse not telling you but you have to understand- We left our old school because she did some things with some people that maybe she shouldn’t and a lot of people found out.”

“Like what?”

Cadence fixed him with a look. “You were there last night, what do you think?” He blinked and leaned away in understanding. “She’s not who you think she is.” She muttered darkly.

The upper classmen narrowed his eyes as he thought on the time he’d spent with the other girl. Chrysalis was certainly rough around the edges at times, but there was no one else like her in their school and he didn’t feel as if that were a bad thing. He liked her. A lot. She was intelligent, strong and selfless in a way that no one would ever suspect.

“Well who is she then?” He folded his arms across his chest as he stared down at the surprised girl in front of him. How could Cadence be her sister and not know these things?

Cadence stared up at him with affront. “Chrysalis is a liar, she runs away, gets into fights, antagonizes boys and obviously has a knack for inserting herself into other people’s relationships.”

“I just don’t understand,” Shining Armor shook his head hoping to make sense of all of this. “I feel like this isn’t you...” Her resentment seemed so out of character.

“Which is why I didn’t want people to know we’re related.” Cadence admitted as she deflated, leaning against the wall. “I regretted saying we weren’t related as soon as the words came out of my mouth, but it was too late! I should’ve been honest with you and I’m sorry for that... But my family is struggling and it’s hard for me to not blame her.” Tears shone in her eyes. “We wouldn’t be here if it weren’t for her. My parents wouldn’t be so stressed and it wouldn’t feel like our family is buckling under the weight of her mistakes.”

Shining Armor wanted to reach out and comfort her, but something held him back.

“I don’t know what to say...”

“Say that you understand and that you don’t think I’m an awful person. Tell me that you forgive me and that you still want to be with me.” Cadence implored as she stood straight and grasped his hand.

Cerulean eyes were swirling with grey.

Shining Armor opened his mouth to speak, but the late bell rang signaling the two to part ways.

Closing his mouth, he pulled his hand away and took step back. “I have to go,” he said leaving the prima donna staring after him in disbelief.  

She called out his name in a panic, but the older boy waved her away and kept walking.

He needed time to think.

The day continued on and while Shining Armor couldn’t stop staring at the dark teen, he couldn’t make himself interact with her either. Cadence had been texting him constantly and he found he didn’t want to respond to her.

Ultimately the upperclassman sent her a message telling her that he needed space and that he would call her later.

He found himself messaging Chrysalis as well.

‘I want to talk to you...’ He texted her, ‘but I need time to make sense of this.’

He saw the slouch in her posture as her bright eyes discerned his message. He knew his stance hurt her and even though it was last thing he wanted to do, Shining Armor honestly didn’t know how to act at this point.

He even skipped art class.

Why did everything have to be so muddled?
> Chapter 29
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Her brother had been brooding for the past couple of days and while Twilight had a pretty good idea about why, she still wanted to hear it from him.

“It was stupid for me to be so careless...” Cadence had been in tears. “But now he won’t even talk to me! Will you talk to him for me?” She had begged.

While it hurt to see her friend so distraught, she couldn’t help but think that Cadence had brought this mess upon herself.

Twilight had made no promises, but she was concerned.

So when she entered Shining Armor’s room without knocking, she wasn’t offended by his pointed glare or assumptions that she’d come to speak on Cadence’s behalf.

“Look Twiley I don’t wanna hear it...” He groaned taking a picture he’d been staring at and slipping it under his pillow.

“I didn’t come to defend Cadence,” She placated. “What she did was wrong. I understand if you need time to process everything.”

“I just don’t understand why she lied,” Shining Armor sighed as he moved to an upright position as opposed to staying supine on his bed.

“People do odd things when their feelings are hurt.” She offered. Twilight had understood enough to know that Cadence’s logic was faulty even if her feelings were valid.

“But to treat your own flesh and blood that way?” He remembered Chrysalis bursting into tears, shaking and falling apart in his arms. The memory made his chest clench. “Chrysalis was so upset the other night and Cadence... She was like a different girl.”

“How is Chrysalis?” She asked. While the bookworm hadn’t attended the game she’d heard about the commotion that had happened.

“I don’t know...”He admitted tiredly. “I’ve been avoiding her to be honest.”

After gauging her brother’s current state, she braced herself for his response to her next set of questions.

“Are you upset with her too?”

“Chrysalis?”

“I mean she never said she had a sister either.” Twilight steered the conversation to waters she and half the school were interested in.

“She didn’t do anything wrong,” Was Shining Armor’s assured response. “She’s never said a bad word about Cadence or anyone else really. She fought that guy for trying to hurt you and is constantly taking other people’s shit just because people want her to be this awful Queen B. It’s stupid and I’m sick of it.” No one was going to hurt her anymore. “She deserves better than that...” He finished less heatedly. He just needed time.

If Twilight was shocked by the intensity of his feelings, she didn’t show it. “It’s just you don’t seem nearly as upset with her as you do Cadence.” While Cadence had outright lied, Chrysalis had simply never bothered to address any of it. Something that struck Twilight as selfless and sad. People really had been awful towards the teen for things they really didn’t understand.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Shining Armor snapped in irritation.

Twilight was unfazed by his response. “So why is it that Cadence’s omissions are inexcusable but Chrysalis’ are?” While she lamented his loss of relationship with the other girl, Cadence was still her friend and she felt bad for her.

“I wasn’t dating Chrysalis and she’s never misled me that way. Cadence actively lied about having a sister and went out of her way to downplay who she was. She broke up with me for making sure that Chrysalis was okay after some creep from their old school basically assaulted her.” Twilight winced. “I just don’t know how to respond to that.” Shining Armor flopped back onto his bed as he glared up at the ceiling. “She’s acting like I left her. I didn’t. But I’m not so sure I wanna go back if this is who she really is.”

“So you’re rejecting Cadence because you feel like she’s a dishonest person?”

He thought back to their conversation from earlier. The dancer had been genuinely upset about the estranged state of her family. Shining Armor full-heartedly believed that. So if he did, why couldn’t he just forgive and forget.

Sensing his ambivalent feelings, Twilight made a calculated interjection. “Or maybe...” she inhaled, “you have feelings for someone else... Like... her sister.”

Shining Armor snapped his attention to his sister. He knew she wasn’t wrong, but that didn’t mean he was ready to deal with these feelings.

“I understand why you’re upset with Cadence.” Twilight reached out and placed a comforting hand on his knee. “I’m just suggesting that maybe there’s a bit more to your decision than she had her secrets. And you should probably tell her that. She feels awful that you’re so upset.”

“It’s not me she should be worried about.”


*-*-*-*


Justinian stared out the window at the lone figure that sat on their house steps.

He glanced down at his watch and realized Chrysalis had been sitting out there for the last hour or so.

He tried to interact with her after he’d taken her to her appointment the other day, but his eldest had remained sullen and unreachable.

He wondered what she was thinking about.

“I hope you’re happy.”

“Cadence...” She breathed tiredly.

“He won’t talk to me because of you.”

“That’s not what I wanted,” Chrysalis defended herself.

“Isn’t it?” Cadence wiped at her eyes.

“Cadence, I love you! Why can’t you just believe that?! I’ve done everything for you!”

“Love?!” Her sister had barked in disbelief. “You’ve ruined everything! I can’t stand you and I can’t wait till you leave!” The younger girl stormed back into the school for her practice.

Chrysalis felt numb. No matter what she did she was always the bad guy.

Was this really how it would be for the rest of her life?

Beep! Beep!

She turned at the sound of their family’s car horn.

Justice waved with a patient smile.

With a deep breath, Justinian realized maybe it was time he had a chat with his daughter.

He walked to the front and jiggled the knob so as not to startle the ailing teen.

After he counted to three he opened the door and found she hadn’t moved from her hunched over position.

“Hey.” Chrysalis looked behind to see her father staring at her concernedly. “Chryssie...” He greeted as he took a seat. “Isn’t it time you came back inside?”

She gave him a tight smile. “Not yet.”

He nodded as he sank down beside her and stared out into the street.

“Is everything okay?”

She shrugged, but otherwise said nothing.

The two sat in silence until Chrysalis decided she was ready to speak. “You helped write the laws about changelings here, right?”

“Yes.” The question startled him.

“Why do we have to hide?”

“We?”

“I’m more a changeling than I am a pony person. Isn’t that why you’re sending me to the Badlands?”

“No… You’re going to get a better handle on your abilities. And you don’t have to hide who you are.”

“But I can’t express myself either?”

While changelings were now allowed to live and coexist with pony people, there were still a lot of strict laws regarding their shapeshifting abilities that limited them.

“Look, those laws aren’t perfect. But they are a step in the right direction. Changelings are different from pony people, and before they’re allowed to be shifters they must first prove that they can be trusted.”

“Did you know pony people used to try and burn changelings?”

The results of her survey had been devastating. People associated terms like leech, amoral, succubus, and emotional vampires (to name a few) with the Changeling people. The irony was that Pony people had committed all kind of atrocities against Changelings out of fear and ignorance.

“Chryssie… What’s going on?”

“When did you know you loved Mom?”

Justinian really looked at his daughter. “When she left for the Badlands the first time.”

“And you weren’t freaked out about who she was?”

Justinian’s smile was wry. “I was very freaked out, but your mom convinced me not to care.” Chrysalis looked at him. “Your mother is one of the most loving person’s I’ve ever met. The way she viewed things… Love was like a craft to her. It was everything.” He bumped shoulders with her affectionately. “Changelings are naturally much more in tune with their emotions so they tend to be less expressive, but your mother was different. She didn’t share the same inhibitions Pony people did nor did she have that same sense of detachment Changelings did. She was unique.”

Everyone was so surprised when her parents fell in love and wed. Just like everyone was surprised Shining Armor was her friend. Or at least he used to be. His anger spoke volumes.

“Dad… I think…  I think I love someone.” Why else would his silence hurt her so much?

“Oh?” Justinian choked trying to maintain his composure.

“Are you okay?”

“Yea, I’m fine.” Justinian cleared his throat. His daughter was growing up. “You were saying.”

“I don’t know… I saw him talking to Cadence today. I can only imagine what she told him.” She still remembered the look on his face as she watched her sister speak to him.

“Another boy?” Girls... “Your sister…”

“It’s just… what if he believes what everyone else says about me?” She turned away so he wouldn’t see the tears gathering in her eyes. Maybe she was better off going to the Badlands. She could forget all of this and really start over. “You say changelings aren’t bad and yet pony people treat us like we are. Even the laws here insinuate that we are. People don’t even know that about me and yet still I’m just inherently bad no matter how hard I try to be good.”

“Sweetie…” His heart broke. “You are not bad! Chrysalis you are one of the most beautiful persons I have ever had the pleasure of knowing.” That sketchbook broke his heart and yet he hadn’t followed his intuition and followed up. “Do you know how awestruck I was when your mother told me you were coming? How humbled I was when I held you for the first time? If this boy is worthy of you, he’ll know the truth.”

“What? That I’m one of the decent ones?”

He didn’t like the disdain in her tone. “That you’re a good person, period. No disclaimer necessary.”

He watched her grapple with his statement before swallowing down whatever her true thoughts were.

“Right. Goodnight, Dad.”

Justinian frowned.
> Chapter 30
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Adelpha regarded the changeling woman in Equestrian custody.

The room they occupied was stark and empty aside from the table and two chairs the two sat in.

The Canterlot Investigation Bureau was an agency that handled crimes that had the potential to not only affect the nation’s security but also Equestria’s strict stance on magic.

With help from her brother in law, Adelpha was able to work out a plan of action to deal with the woman who was abusing her changeling heritage and making the worst kind of waves for her office and his citizens.

Before her laid a PDA, a legal pad and a manila envelope with the information Ichra had acquired about the woman. Her colleague watched from the other side of the two way mirror ready to take notes and fact check anything the other woman said.

Amethyst Sahara was a bombshell dream.

With her slim waist and curvy hips, the changeling princess had no doubt she morphed her body to suit her needs. Everything about her seemed too perfect to be natural. Flawless skin, luscious hair, full lips, sensual eyes and with a pastel coloring the people of this land associated with class and royalty.

“You like walking around like that?” She asked casually studying the stylishly dressed woman seated comfortably across from her.

“It helps,” Amethyst answered with a smirk.

Adelpha hummed, before leaning forward and clasping her hands. “Do you know why you’re here?”

“Haven’t the faintest idea.” Amethyst shrugged.

“So the name Jett Blaze doesn’t ring any bells?”

A finely arched brow twitched. “I may have hung around him once or twice.”

“Only once or twice?” Adelpha tilted her head. “Word around is that you were in a serious relationship with him.”

“I wouldn’t call it a serious relationship.” Amethyst waved the insinuation away.

“No? His friend seemed to think so.” She opened the folder that sat in front of her and began to rummage through it. “It says here that he signed over quite an extensive list of assets to you.” She began to pull out random sheets. “Title for a car, deed of a property in another city, checks written out to you... Sounds like a lot for someone you only hung out with ‘once or twice.’”

Amethyst snorted and took a hand through her hair. “So maybe we hung out a lot.”

“I bet.”

“I’d like to know why I’m being held here.”

“We’ll get to that. Where are you from?”

“Manehatten.”

“Try again.”

“I’m from Manehatten.” She maintained with a glare.

“So you didn’t immigrate here from the Changeling Collective three years ago?”Adelpha sat back.

“You must have me confused with someone else.”

“Are you sure?”

“I’m not a leech!” She defended.

“Jett Blaze’s condition speaks for itself.” Adelpha noted the flash of panicked emotion that flittered across the other woman’s face.

“I don’t want to talk anymore. I want a lawyer.” Amethyst stonewalled.

“That’s too bad, ‘cause you don’t get a choice.”

“I said-“

“I don’t care what you said!” Adelpha snapped back forcefully. “I’m sure Jett said a lot of things too and you just bulldozed right over him.”

“You listen to me-“ Amethyst hissed shooting to her feet in a display of anger.

Adelpha’s eyes flashed a bright white as her magic did her bidding. “SIT.”

Amethyst’s eyes widened in horror as that white aura seized her body causing her knees to creak and buckle.

“Who are you?!” She cried out as fear overcame her.

“BOW.” Adelpha commanded watching intently as the other sprawled forward onto her knees with her hands outstretched.

“What’re you doing?!” Amethyst breathed as her heart rate spiked wildly. She tried to resist the other’s commands but her body was not her own.

“What you did to Jett.” Adelpha took her time standing and approaching the trembling woman before kneeling down beside her. Her voice was low as she spoke to her. “How does it feel for your body not to obey you? LOWER.” Amethyst’s forehead touched the ground and the younger girl began to sputter. The Princess continued. “To have no control over anything you pride yourself on. REVEAL YOURSELF.” She watched as the soft and curvy looks of Amethyst Sahara melted away and the form of a changeling was revealed. “That’s much better,” she cooed.

Adelpha stood and released the girl from her control as she returned to her seat

The changeling shot up and fell backwards, panting and crying. The girl before her wasn’t nearly as shapely as she pretended- her clothes looked a size too big now. Her dark skin was dusted with freckles, her pastel hair was shorter and snow white. Still pretty, just not a knockout.

Adelpha motioned for the other to reclaim her seat.

She did so shakily.

“Now let’s try this again. Who are you?”

“You seem to have everything you need in that little folder.” The other woman spat scornfully.

“Have you been here so long that you don’t recognize your sovereign?” Only changeling royalty had the ability to command other changelings with such an invasive display of magic. There’s was the only magic potent enough.

The girl paled and swallowed her pride. “My name is Jade Trill.”

Adelpha had known that already too.

Jade had been born to a working class family whose parents had passed away in an accident years ago. She had studied to be a geologist. The princess had wanted to hear her story in her own words.

“Tell me about your time here.”

Jade wet her lips and haltingly spoke of her first few years in the country.

“It was impossible to get a job. People somehow found out I was from the Collective and would only give me menial jobs. So I took someone’s place.”

“Through a harvest den?”

A harvest den was an underground network where people sought to make dubious arrangements for all sorts of unsavory services. It was highly illegal as all arrangements were exploitive in nature. Illegal adoptions, assassinations, mercy killings, fraud, sex rings, and human trafficking were just a few things the harvest dens were known for. Its contracts were usually taken up by desperate or unscrupulous changelings.

Amethyst nodded. “A girl I knew told me about a soft contract.” Something unethically harmless.

“So Amethyst was an actual person?”

“She was a recluse dying of cancer. It was pure luck honestly. She’d inherited money from her dead parents but the cancer took that too. We struck an arrangement and when she passed, I executed her wishes and took over her life. She had nothing, of course, but being no one was preferable to being a ‘leech.’” Her lips curled as she said the word.

“Why do you refer to your people as such?”

“Leeches?” She rummaged in her designer purse, pulled out a cigarette, lit it and took a long drag. “It’s what the pony people say anyway. Can’t not blend in if I don’t use their lingo.”

Adelpha kept her emotions in check as she continued her interview. “Why not get a normal job now that you had a normal identity?”

“At first I did. Back in the collective I was a geologist but Amethyst wasn’t. Her background was basically useless, may she rest in peace. Eventually, I started to realize the affect I had on people. It was subtle at first and when I figured out I could give faint suggestions to get what I wanted... Starting from the bottom didn’t seem so appealing anymore.” She took another drag. “Besides, why disappoint the masses?”

“Did you ever actively feed on Jett?”

Jade looked uncomfortable. Rightfully so as everyone knew it was a stipulation that carried dire consequences. Adelpha repeated her question.

“Yes... but it was an accident!”

“An accident?” Her disbelief was palpable.

“Whenever we were intimate...” Jade nervously fidgeted with her cigarette. “It was easy to get carried away. The first time it happened, I didn’t realize it until it was too late. He was out for a few hours. After that I’d buy potions to keep it under control.”

“From who?”

“A girl from one of the dens.”

“The same girl?”

She nodded. “Her name’s Dahlia.”

Adelpha took notes in her PDA.

“And now that you have what you want, what about Jett and his family?”

“I’m waiting for him to get better. Dahlia said its best to let him recover.”

“His mother? Sister? What about them?”

“They take advantage of him.” Jade rolled her eyes.

Adelpha fixed her with a look.

“It’s true!” she defended, “I may be a ‘leech’ but I don’t emotionally blackmail him. His family is awful. Worse than anything I’ve done to him.”

“Worse than stealing his health and time?” The other woman at least looked guilty. “Did you know the effects your magic would have on Jett?”

“What I did to Jett wasn’t personal. I like him. He was a decent enough guy but a girl’s gotta eat. Back in the collective I was a respected professional and here I can barely get a job to push a broom around. It didn’t seem like a bad idea at the time.”

“Earlier you said something about people finding out about your changeling origins. Your records should be sealed once you come here.”

Jade snorted. “Keywords being ‘supposed to.’”

“Did you not convert your background?”

“I did.”

“When?”

She told her the year and month. Adelpha jotted something else down in her PDA. “I’m going to need a list of all your past employers.” She slid the legal pad and pen across the table to the girl. After catching it, Jade reluctantly did as she was asked. “Do you hate being a changeling?” Adelpha asked as she watched the girl scribble on the pad with one hand and hold her cigarette in the other.

“No...” Jade looked up and held her gaze. “I just hate people thinking I’m harmless because I’m forced to wear this sheepskin. Everyone knows what a changeling is capable of and yet they aren’t afraid because they think this land with its laws has us tamed.”

The Princess swallowed her thoughts and left the room to speak with Ichra.

“What will happen to her?” Ichra asked as she stared at the opportunistic shrew in the room.

“She’ll be deported naturally and punished by the Collective.” Adelpha looked tired.

“She won’t stand trial here?”

“It wouldn’t be fair and based on what she told me, sounds like Equestria has been breaking its own laws. They have no legal ground to stand on.”

“The CIB will agree to this?” This was an interesting development, but then again Adelpha was always too curious for her own good.

“No,” she sighed, “but I don’t need them to.”

“I guess it pays to be royalty.” Ichra whistled.

“It shouldn’t have to. See that his assets are returned and his medical expenses are covered. I’m going to personally handle this case.”
> Chapter 31
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

The next few days felt like a blur to the changeling teen.

Her sister hated her more if such a thing were possible, Shining Armor was avoiding her, and somehow all the other students were more interested in her than ever. But it wasn’t the kind of interest anyone wanted. Guys would leer lewdly while the girls would glare clutching their boyfriends a little tighter.

Whispers and stares had become such a daily occurrence that she no longer bothered to glare in return.

She could guess at what people were saying. Just so long as no one approached her, Chrysalis decided she could care less.

Maud and Fluffle remained true friends and were supportive as ever.

The three skipped the cafeteria that week and lounged in the Pie sister’s car, trading parts of their lunch instead of bearing the scrutiny of their classmates.

She forced herself to focus strictly on her classes and no one that wasn’t Maud or Fluffle.

Her wrist stopped her from going to fighthouse and she didn’t dare visit the bridge, lest she ran into Shining Armor. She felt like she was being punished for circumstances she had no hand in creating.

Her evenings were spent jogging the neighborhood, drawing, doing her homework and avoiding her sister’s pissy attitude.

Chrysalis was done trying to fix things.

Seeing Regal again had made her realize that nothing would ever be the same.

Her heart was broken in all the ways that mattered and as much as she wished love would fix everything, she wanted nothing to do with that stupid emotion.

As she settled in bed, her phone buzzed.

‘I miss you. I’m sorry. –Lu’

The text message read. So maybe some of her family cared.

She sighed and sent back a generic smiley face before setting her phone to ‘do not disturb.’

Tomorrow was Friday and Chrysalis couldn’t wait.

The next morning she awoke and dressed for the day. Heading downstairs to a quiet house, she realized her sister had already left. Her Dad had left a note saying he had an emergency to tend to at work and left her money for an uber on her account.

With a sigh, she headed out to call for a ride when she noticed a familiar SUV in her driveway.

The passenger leaned out the window and smirked.

“Hey Loser!”

“Get in!” Celie laughed honking excitedly from the driver’s side.

“Luna?! Celestia!” The Halfling wasted no time dashing to the vehicle, already mulling over excuses to tell her Dad. “I can’t believe you’re here!” Chrysalis grinned after they’d grabbed breakfast at a waffle shop.

“Sometimes you need a break.” Luna smirked folding her arms lazily behind her head.

“Skipping school? But what about your parents?” Chrysalis asked. She doubted she could sink any lower with her own. Not that one of them would notice.

“Who cares,” Luna shrugged.

“Actually, our parents know.” Celestia glared at her rebellious sister. “Your Dad does too. He’s been worried about you.” The information made her pause in reflection. Her Dad always seemed to know when something was up. She smiled softly at the thought.

The trio paid for their meal and piled back into the car. 

Celestia connected her Spotify mix to the bluetooth and Oneka Nicki’s Chun Li blasted through the speakers. The girls drove through a local Starbucks drive-thru and were on their way.

“So tell us about this boy...” Celestia goaded as they found parking near Pier 31.

“Uncle Justin mentioned a guy and I distinctly remember watching a guy chase after you at the game.”

The trio visited local museums and hit up different restaurants and neighborhoods.

Chrysalis listened to her alicorn cousins talk about their course loads and plans for the future.

It made her think about what she planned to do in the future.

Maybe this trip to the Badlands was just what she needed to open her eyes and options to the world around her.


*-*-*-*


“Have you decided what to do?” Twilight had asked her brother earlier on their way to school.

Shining Armor hadn’t answered her question aloud, but they both knew it wasn’t in his nature to run from things that were difficult. He’d been avoiding his problems long enough.

He’d told Cadence that he wanted to talk to her after school if she had the time. He would’ve spoken to her sister too, but Chrysalis had been absent from her morning classes.

Shining Armor tried to focus on his studies but found it difficult. He couldn’t stop thinking about what he wanted to say. Being honest would be the easy part. Dealing with the fallout was what would be hard.

He thought of the way she’d been acting this past week.

If Chrysalis had been distant before, she was an ice queen now. You’d have to be blind to not notice the aura she now projected. In her defense, he knew he was partly to blame.

Shining Armor had all but promised Chrysalis he’d be there for her. But the moment things became tough, he did the complete opposite.

Still, he hadn’t expected that frost to rub off on her friends.

When he saw them sitting in the cafeteria, he hoped they knew where the other girl was or at least if she was okay.

“Hey...” Shining Armor greeted the two casually picking through their lunch. “Have you guys seen Chrysalis today?”

Maud and Fluffle traded looks.

“Nope.” Maud responded gazing up at him with her signature look.

He waited for her to say something else, but realized she wasn’t going to. Even Fluffle didn’t look as cheery.  She had barely acknowledged him.

“Well do you know if she’s alright?” Shining Armor tried again.

“She’s fine.” Maud answered expecting him to nod and walk away. When he didn’t she dropped her aloof attitude and really studied him. If Shining Armor was bothered by her intensity, he bore it well. Maybe he cares after all, she thought. The elder Pie decided to throw him a bone. “I guess some family showed up in town or something.”

“Oh. So she won’t be in at all.”

“’fraid not,” Maud drawled. Fluffle Puff nudged her discreetly underneath the table. Maud groaned. “What did you need to talk to her about? Your art project?”

She was being facetious but Shining Armor supposed he deserved it, so he took it. “Yes, actually.”

Her expression changed as her gaze narrowed. “Let me make a mental note.” Maud closed her eyes and pressed her fingers to her temple. “Chrys, after treating you like a plague victim for the past week, Shining Armor wants to talk to you. Not about ignoring you though- just about his art project.” Fluffle snickered as the other girl opened her eyes and fixed him with a glare. “How’s that sound?”

He smiled tightly at the eldest pie sister. “Thanks Maud.”

“Don’t mention it.”

The duo watched him walk away with slumped shoulders.

“Too harsh?” Maud asked.

Fluffle shook her head. Not harsh enough, she thought.


*-*-*-*


Adelpha walked into her home and placed her things down on the kitchen island.

“Justin? Chryssie? Cadence?”

This latest development had her thoughts buzzing. She was dreading the workload but excited to see where this would take her office.

“You guys?” She called out into the darkened house.

She flipped the light switch on to see her husband sitting at the kitchen table with two empty glasses and a bottle of wine before him.

“It’s just us. The girls are gone.” Chrysalis was with her cousins and Cadence was with her friends from school.

Adelpha tilted her head as she studied his form. He looked calm, but the changeling princess knew better.

“What’s this?“

“We need to talk,” Justinian said said finally looking at his wife.

“Can it wait? I’m super tired.“ That drive was something else.

“I’m afraid it can’t. If you care about our family... our marriage... then you’ll sit down now.”


*-*-*-*


Celestia had rented a hotel for the night at her uncle’s urging. The three were listening to music and snacking on leftovers as they passed around a bottle of vodka she had brought with her from school.

The suite they found themselves in was pretty nice with a gorgeous view of the city.

“How’re you.... Really?” The oldest and completely sober girl asked when Luna had disappeared to the bathroom.

“I wish the earth would open up and swallow me.” Chrysalis lamented after taking another hard gulp of liquor.

“It can’t be that bad.” Celestia sympathized and gently took the half empty bottle away.

“It’s that bad.”

“What happened?”

“He was at my school the other day,” Chrysalis breathed tiredly. “At our fucking basketball game.”

“Are you serious?!”

“Cadence invited him. I’m surprised Luna didn’t tell you.” Chrysalis rolled her eyes and glared at the open bathroom door. “She seems to have no problem running her mouth when it’s me.”

“I was worried!” Luna called out eyeing her complexion in the mirror as she texted someone from her school. “I’m still worried.”

“Maybe you should consider getting real help,” The older heir encouraged as she rubbed her back.

“I already have a psychiatrist, Celie.” Chrysalis flopped back on the bed. “A changeling one, too.”

“Did you tell her the truth?”

“I told you,” she mumbled willing the room to stop spinning.

“Chrysalis-”

“It’s not my fault, so why do I have to fix-it?” She exclaimed feeling overwhelmed by her situation and the alcohol.

“I’m not saying it’s your fault! No one would say it’s your fault, Chrysalis!”

“No one?!” Chrysalis raged jerking into an upright position. “No one here gives a fuck about changelings! Why would they when according to public opinion changelings have to scheme and stoop for love? Why wouldn’t sex be a part of that? I’m supposedly unscrupulous, unrepentant and carnal by nature. Who’d ever believe anything different?” Her tirade shocked her cousins. Luna was leaning against the frame of the bathroom door looking on with wide eyes. Celestia waited for her to continue expressing herself even though the words were cutting her heart as well. “How is it that I did nothing wrong but I’m the one that’s suffering?! I try to be a good sister and a better person but Cadence just thinks I’m awful! Being sisters is supposed to mean something!”

Luna quickly strode to the bed and threw her arms around the shaking girl, with Celestia gently following suit.

“It’s okay...” Celestia comforted with glassy eyes of her own. It took a while, but once the Halfling stopped shaking, Luna kissed her sloppily on the cheek and straightened up.

“They don’t deserve you- especially Cadence!” She enunciated with all the aggression she could.

“Luna!”

“Cadence has been a real twat,” she maintained. “If we weren’t related I would’ve fought her at the game that night. I got suspended from the next two games by the way.”

“What?!”

“Yep... Fighting and unbecoming behavior,” she mocked her coach petulantly.

“Seriously?” Chrysalis giggled through the remnant of her tears.

“I’d do it again if I could.”

“Look, I’m sorry if I upset you but don’t you at least feel a little better? You-“

“Stop talking about it, Celestia!” Luna interrupted belligerently. “Let’s just finish this bottle of pink vodka lemonade and have a good time.” Luna cradled her cousin’s face a little roughly. “Me and my sister will always have your back. No matter what. We’ll fix this- I’ll fix this.” She promised.

“You don’t have to ‘try’ for the people that matter, Chryssie. We know who you are,” Celestia agreed.

“Now wipe your face, Warrior Queen,” she let go.

“What?!” Chrysalis snorted feeling better than she had in a while.

“I said, wipe your face, you‘re dripping snot everywhere,” Luna teased pushing off the edge of the bed to stand up.

Chrysalis wiped her nose with the back of her sleeve and leaned against her older cousin.

Celestia discreetly hid the half full bottle of liquor. “Let’s go catch a late showing!” She suggested to which the others agreed.
> Chapter 32
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

As Justinian awoke to an empty bed, he couldn’t help but feel awful.

He should’ve been basking in the warm rays of a chilly Bay City morning with his wife in his arms, not with her sleeping in the guest room, ignoring him.

The conversation he’d had prior played over in his mind.

It started off well enough but before the patriarch knew it, they were fighting.

“I’m sick of you constantly putting work above our family!” Justinian yelled in frustration. It’s no wonder his daughters were so stubborn sometimes.

Adelpha slammed her hands down on the counter and glared at the angry man standing across from her. “We are on the brink of a cultural and civil exclusion that is going to set changelings back almost one hundred years! I’m a changeling!” She reminded him. “Your daughters are halflings! Do you not understand what that means for us as a people, let alone a family?!”

Justinian was in disbelief. “So you’re doing this for the girls? Is that it? You’re ignoring them so you can help them.”

“Stop it...” She groaned, massaging her temples. “Stop it...”

“I get it now! It makes so much more sense when you put it that way!”

“Just stop!” His wife yelled having lost all patience. “I have an obligation to my people, to my crown! I can’t just turn my back on them because of a difference in lifestyle!”

She hadn’t meant to hurt him with those words, but it was clear that she did. “Is that what we are to you, Adelpha? A lifestyle?”

She moved closer to him and cradled his face sweetly. “You are the equivalent of a prince. I don’t ask you to not fulfill your duties. I don’t berate you for doing your job- so why are you attacking me?” Justinian swatted her hands away and made to move as he was filled with annoyance. “Why can’t I be your wife, their mother and a princess to my people?” Adelpha continued. “Why is it that only two of these matter to you?”

“Don’t talk to me like I’m some attention starved husband!” He laughed jadedly. “I know all about ‘duty!’”

“I’m not an idiot- I know all about emotions. I won’t force Chrysalis to do anything she doesn’t want.” Adelpha may have been preoccupied but she wasn’t blind to her daughter’s plight. “If she has something going on she’s going to have to open her mouth like the rest of us and be a big girl.”

“She’s seventeen years old, Adelpha!” Justinian whirled around causing her to take a step back.

“And I was younger than that when I was expected to act like a Princess!”

“This isn’t the Collective- We’re not in the Badlands! Your mother was always a Queen first. You said you hated that!”

“Don’t drag my mother into this!” She closed her eyes as she breathed out the words. If they were back in the Collective this problem would’ve already been solved.

“Being a parent is about taking care of yours, even if it takes a while” Justinian insisted. “I know how you value time, but if it’s a necessary sacrifice for the wellbeing of our family, don’t you think you should make it?”

“Sacrifices?! You wanna talk sacrifices.”

“Adelpha...” The patriarch moaned preparing himself for her onslaught. Questioning her dedication was like spitting in her face.

“I left everything to be with you. My home, my mother- all of it!” Her chest heaved as she tore through the kitchen, incensed at his insinuation. “How dare you lecture me about sacrifice! What have you given up, Justinian? A title you hated?” She took a breath as she tried to calm down. “I love you. I love our girls. But duty is different for me. It’s bred into me. I thought you understood that.”

“You’re failing as a mother because you’re not here.” He stated flatly. “We need you! Right now- More than any of this other stuff...” Justinian sighed. “I understand, I do, but you aren’t just a sovereign to us.” This is not how he wanted this to go. “I’m not asking you to give up your crown for a domestic life. I’m asking you to think of your children.” He held up Chrysalis’ sketch book and tossed it on the counter. “Something is happening with Chyrsalis... I’m scared for her, Adelpha.”

He knew his words hit hard when he watched her face crumple from righteous indignation to something unsure and wounded. She turned away from him to compose herself. When she turned back around to face him, her expression was controlled and placid. “I really don’t have time for this, Justin.” She said after a while. This wasn’t how she wanted to spend her evening at all.

She stilled when he stepped closer to her and ran his hands longingly down her cheeks and throat.

He could feel her pulse quicken as his hands rested on her shoulders.

Justinian placed a soft kiss on her forehead and spoke in her ear. “You’d better find the time because if you can’t be here now when we really need you, don’t bother showing up later.”

He moved away from her and continued to leave the kitchen.

“You’re not serious.” She spoke releasing a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding.

“You’re a changeling- you tell me.” He called back leaving her alone.

Even though he hated the way things had unfolded, Adelpha needed to know how serious he felt the matter was. Looking at the bedside clock, he frowned when he realized how late he’d slept in. He wanted to check in on her, but knew it was best to let her be for a bit.

Besides, he had left the ball in her court for a reason.

After showering and getting dressed, Justinian went downstairs and busied himself with some weekend chores.

Cadence was already downstairs watching TV and playing around on her phone.

“I’m going out for a walk in a little bit,” the teen said.

“By yourself?” She shook her head. “With who?” He asked.

“Shining Armor,” Cadence answered flicking off the tv.

He wanted to say something but the sound of someone shuffling around in the room beyond them caught his attention. He heard his wife in the study and stared at her with guarded eyes when she emerged dressed for the day and on her cell phone.

“I’ll be back later,” Adelpha said absently in acknowledgement.

The frost in the room was enough to make Cadence look up from her phone and shrink into the pillows of their sectional.

When the front door closed she looked over at her father in obvious concern.

Justinian tried to shrug it off, but Cadence could tell he was upset by the snub.

Twenty minutes later, and the dancer got a text from Shining Armor telling her he was outside.

“He’s here! See ya!” She hopped up off the couch, kissed her Dad goodbye and put on her coat and shoes before going outside to meet her beau.

An hour later and the young girl came stomping back into the house and flopped down at the kitchen table.

“What’s wrong?” Justinian breathed as he continued preparing lunch.

“Everything,” she bemoaned.

“Like what?”

“You’ve been fighting, for one,” Cadence observed unhappily. “Is Mom leaving us again?” She may not be as in tune with her changeling heritage as her sister, but she wasn’t as tone deaf as the average pony person. The anger and hurt that buzzed between her parents was hard to miss. Besides, she really wanted to talk to her mom about this latest development in her life.

“Couples argue sometimes, Cadence.” Justinian sighed as he set plates for lunch. He knew his wife was still upset.

“They also breakup,” the dancer sounded so distraught.

“Your mother and I aren’t breaking up,” the patriarch tried to reassure. “Granted some things were said that probably shouldn’t have been said, but we are still very much dedicated to each other and our family. Help me setup before your cousins and sister get here.” The girls would be back from their overnight excursion in the next hour or so.

“You’re not even talking to each other.” Cadence pointed out glumly, as she hopped up to go check in the pantry for whatever he needed. If there was no hope for her parents, how could there be any for herself. “Is this because of Chryssie?” She asked after a while.

Her father’s silence was an answer in itself.

“It is, isn’t it?”

“Cadence...” Justin warned shutting the refrigerator.

“Everything is because of her!” She muttered angrily. “This family is falling apart and it’s all her fault! Aren’t you tired, Daddy? Even just a little?” Cadence knew she certainly was. “The sooner that bug leaves, the better. She’s ruining my life!”

“Cadenza!” Both heads snapped to the person who’d just entered the room.

Adelpha stood in the doorway glaring at her daughter.

“Mom!” She hadn’t realized her mother was standing there. Granted she was too angry to care about what she said to notice anything. She clutched tightly at the loaf of bread in her arms.

“Is that really what you think?” Adelpha stalked forward and flung her bag on the countertop.

“I’m sorry!” Cadence apologized as tears gathered in her eyes.

“If you think that you can sit in this house and disrespect this family, you are sadly and sorely mistaken.” Adelpha dropped her pony skin in a display of magic that made her daughter’s eyes widen. “Look at me, Cadenza Mi Amore. Look at me!’” Even Justinian shrank away. “I don’t spend my time working and staying away from you just to put up with hateful slurs in my own home and from my own daughter, no less.”

“Mom,” she begged, “I didn’t really mean it! It’s just she’s been so difficult- and everything seems to revolve around her! I’m sorry!“

“You’re only sorry because I’m standing here and not your sister.”

“My boyfriend broke up with me because of her!” Cadence admitted in a fit of tears. Justinian blinked at that, but otherwise stayed silent.

“That doesn’t give you the right to speak about her that way- boy or no boy!” 

“How can you say that?!” Cadence argued.

“The fact that I have to explain this to you is ridiculous. I’m done with this discussion, Cadenza. Just go to your room!”

“I’m sorry! Please just-”

“Cadence!”

“But Mom-“

“Now- before I make you!”

The teen dropped the bread and fled to her bedroom with angry tears trailing down her face.

Adelpha stood shaking with ire at the callousness she’d walked in on.

She was aware of her husband moving to calm her down.

“Sweetheart-”

“Don’t.” She stopped him with a glare and hand, “you can gloat later.” She bit out tossing her keys down and disappearing deeper into the house.

Justinian winced when he heard the office door slam.
> Chapter 33
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Cadence had been forced to stay in her bedroom all day.

The sound of her family downstairs having a good time felt like a stab in the back.

Everyone seemed to be getting along swimmingly. Even her parents were faking civility after whatever she’d seen that morning.

Chrysalis was the problem child, but everyone was treating her as if she were the problem. No one had even come to check on her.

Turning over angrily in her bed, Cadence glared at her computer as she thought back on her outburst from earlier. She was still reeling from the conversation she’d had on her walk with her now ‘ex-boyfriend.’

 “You’re nice and I care about you, but there’s something else happening here,” Shining Armor had said, “and it wouldn’t be right to continue seeing you when my heart isn’t in it anymore.”

The words had been so shocking she forgot about the chill in the air from how maybe she didn’t layer well enough.

“Is this out of some misguided view of ‘respect for me?’” Shining Armor had broken up with her out of ‘chivalry.’ She still couldn’t believe it.

The confession had hurt and when he refused to say her sister’s name even though they both knew that’s what this was really about, her pain turned into rage.

“You could at least tell me who it is. Something? Not someone?”

“Cadence....”

“Where’s your sense of honor now?” She demanded with tears in her eyes. She knew she should probably calm down, but how could she? This was like a bad episode of The Jerry Polvich Show. “Did you cheat on me with her?”

“No,” Shining Armor had groaned. “I wouldn’t do anything like that. She doesn’t even know about my feelings, let alone this conversation.”

“I’m really supposed to believe that?”

“Yes. I’ve never lied to you.” The ‘unlike you,’ felt implied.

Cadence bristled at the jab even if it wasn’t his intention. Instead, she squared her jaw and really looked at the boy she thought cared about her. ”What did she do to make you blind to who she really is?”

“She didn’t do anything! She’s always been herself, which is more than I can say for you at this point. What’s going on with you?”

“Like you care.”

Her heart was bleeding as she lay in her bed glaring at anything her eyes fell on.

Cadence would make him understand that Chrysalis was the biggest liar of them all.


*-*-*-*


Chrysalis was sad to see her cousins go.

It really had been a great overnight, even if the hangover she pretended not to have sucked.

No more alcohol or facebook for a while. She cringed hoping she hadn’t done something she’d regret.

“Thanks for an awesome day,” She smiled instead as she hugged them both tightly.

“Don’t mention it!” Celestia grinned.

“Think about what we said too,” Luna reminded as she got in the car.

Chrysalis nodded.

The duo had already said their goodbyes to the other members of the family, promising to hang out with Cadence next time the family came to Canterlot.

Watching until they drove away, Chrysalis headed back inside and was about to go to her room. Her mother intercepted her at the bottom of the stairs.

“Chryssie,” Adelpha smiled, “you wanna go for a walk with me? I wanted to talk to you.”

If the younger girl was surprised with the attention, she didn’t show it. “Sure.”

The two grabbed their jackets, and scarves before heading outside.

Adelpha spoke about the Badlands and what kind of place it was.

Chrysalis asked about her work.

“Let’s not talk about that,” her mother had laughed. “Your Dad has said plenty about the subject.”

“He just misses you. We all do.”

Instead Adelpha asked her about school, her new friends and if anything had improved.

“It’s nothing I can’t handle,” Chrysalis had said nonchalantly.

After they’d walked a block or two of the neighborhood, they headed back home. Once inside, Adelpha had embraced her daughter with a smile.

She watched her eldest walk up the stairs and disappear into her room.

Her smile faltered as her vision became distorted with tears.

She turned to see her husband standing silently behind her staring down at her with enquiring eyes.

“I asked her if she thought I valued her more than my work...”

Justinian sighed as they naturally fell into the other’s arms. “What’d she say?” He asked as he rested his head atop hers.

“She lied.”

“I know you do, Mom.”


*-*-*-*


“What’re you planning?” Celestia asked her sister on the drive home.

She squinted as she adjusted her sun visor.

“What makes you think I’m planning anything, dear sister.” Luna leaned forward, and rummaged around in the glove compartment for a pair of sunglasses.

“I know you,” Celestia rolled her eyes and held her hand out for the shades. “So spill.”

“Last night Sonata Dusk texted me,” Her sister obliged with the glasses and her plans.

“So?”

“She’s another girl from his list.”

“List?!” Celestia was shocked.

“We’re going to expose him,” Luna announced seriously. “Chryssie doesn’t have to do anything she doesn’t want, but that doesn’t mean he’s going to get away with this. Someone has to stop him.”
> Chapter 34
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

It was a good thing Chrysalis had already made peace with the fact that she’d mostly be an outsider at this school.

Word of Shining Armor and Cadence’s breakup had spread like wildfire.

Granted no one knew exactly why the dream couple had broken up but it seemed everyone had their own opinion on the matter. Unfortunate for Chrysalis, she seemed to be at the heart of a few. 

No place was free of drama now it would seem. Between her mother now exclusively working from home and this new distance between Cadence and their parents, their home wasn’t the peaceful abode it used to be, either.

Chrysalis had hoped school would prove to be a refuge. But at this rate, she knew it wouldn’t.

“Can we talk?” 

She had felt his presence behind her before he even spoke. Shining Armor’s emotion was hard not to drown out.

“I don’t think now is a good time,” Chrysalis sighed tiredly. Whereas before his absence had hurt, now she welcomed it. She wanted nothing to do with this latest episode of bullshit.

“Chryssie, please... I really-” She slammed her locker shut and whirled around to face him.

“You made it clear that you wanted nothing to do with me or my sister.”

“About that...” He looked sheepish as he scratched the back of his head.

“Why’d you break up with her?” Her tone was slightly outraged as she slung her pack onto her shoulder and moved to go to class.

“What do you mean ‘why’?! She basically broke up with me first.” Shining Armor defended as he followed her rapid pace down the hall. Other students looked on with interest.

“She didn’t mean that...”

“Are you really trying to get me to reconcile with Cadence?” His tone was bewildered. 

Chrysalis gave him a knowing look.

“She has her own problems to work out, and I don’t want ‘that’ Cadence.” He hissed rather loudly drawing all sorts of eyes from the other students about. “Look, I just wanna talk to you.” He tried again lowering his voice, wary of all the attention.

“Why?” Chrysalis stopped and gave him her undivided attention.

“I just want to understand all of this...” He stated this half-truth softly.

“That’s too bad.” Her gaze hardened. Is that all he wanted? Why was she wasting her time with this? “You had all last week to talk to me.” She reminded him rather pointedly.

“Chryssie, wait!” 

“Hey!” He’d latched onto her forearm and drug her into a broom closet. “What’re you doing?!” It was the same closet he’d comforted her in ages ago.

“Look... I’m sorry about that...” He rolled his eyes. “About all of it. But I’ve had some time to think.” Shining Armor pulled her closer as his tone became serious.

“This is crazy!” Chrysalis hissed trying to ground herself in her own feelings. “Do you want a ‘sullied reputation’?”

“A what?!” Shining Armor shook his head and used one of his hands to cup her chin. “Look! Can’t we just start over?” His eyes bore down into hers.

“Start what over?” She whispered with wide eyes.

“Us.” He breathed as if it were so obviously simple.

“There is no us!” She turned away and untangled herself from his hold bit by bit. “We were friends at most, and then you showed me that we’re not even that.” There was no fire in her tone, just a quiet acceptance.

“That’s not fair!” Shining Armor tried to catch her gaze. “I told you I just needed time.” Couldn’t she see how twisted up in her he was? He’d abandoned a princess of passion for her. Didn’t that mean anything?

“Well, now I need time.” She felt it and it frightened her. That Princess he’d broken still had a place in her heart, and she still hoped she’d come back to her one day.

“Chryssie... please...” 

“I have to go to class,” Chrysalis swallowed her true feelings.

“We have the same class!”

“I guess we shouldn’t be late, then.” The two spilled out the closet to find themselves in the presence of a startled Cadence and Twilight who just stared at the duo in obvious shock.

Chrysalis wished the floor would swallow her now. Without waiting for anyone to comment, the Halfling wasted no time fleeing the presence of her hurt sister and her anxious looking friend.

She was sure she’d hear about this later.


*-*-*-*-*


Ardent Gable was a grade below Luna.

A non-native to Canterlot, his family had moved to the city two years ago.

Tall and lean, Ardent was mostly grey with a splotch of white splayed across his face. With darker hair and eyes, he was a quiet boy who liked to hang back and watch things play out.

When she saw him hanging out with Regal and his crew, she had immediately written him off. Not that she’d had a reason to dislike Regal at the time, but he never came off as someone she wanted to talk to. He was too flashy and smarmy for her liking, so she never paid him and his friends any real attention.

So seeing Ardent fall into that crowd was somewhat disappointing.

He just seemed so thoughtful and mature. She never understood his reasoning for hanging out with such a rambunctious crowd, but she began to understand maybe why he’d stopped.

Look at her...”

“What do we do?”

“Look, I don’t think we should do anything...”

“Get out of here you pussy! Cadence is one of the hottest girls in school there’s no way I wouldn’t want a piece of that!”

The look on his face had spoken volumes. No one noticed as he faded out of the room.

Luna stood leaning against some rando’s car watching the younger boy exit the school with the sea of other students.

He looked tired.

Pushing forward, she purposefully strode forward and accosted his attention.

“Your name’s Ardent right?”

He looked taken aback to be acknowledged by her. Everyone knew Luna, and while she was kind and popular, she was also a wild card.

Ardent didn’t know what to expect, but he figured it wouldn’t be nice. Why else would she be standing in front him like a lioness.

He nodded, “Can I help you?”

The heir really studied the boy, noting a jagged scar that stretched from near his ear and disappeared under the collar of his shirt. He had always seemed easygoing before. Now he seemed distrustful and mostly kept to himself.

She wondered what sparked the change.

“You always have that?” Luna asked mirroring the path of his scar with her own finger across her own flesh. She didn’t remember him with a scar now that she thought about it. Ardent looked weary and the older girl mentally berated herself for her choice of words. “I just wanna talk…”

“Everyone just wants to talk,” he snorted. Ardent knew a predator when he saw one. He’d been in the presence of one long enough to know when people ‘just wanted to talk.’ “You’ve never wanted to talk before.”

“Sonata told me maybe I should talk to you.”

His face paled at the mention of her name.

“She lied… whatever she said it’s a lie.”

“About you being a hero?” Her tone turned mocking. “Oh yea, I definitely agree.” 

“If it hadn’t been for Ardent, I shudder to think how much worse it could’ve been.” Even though he hadn’t done anything that night but get the hell out of Dodge, the thought stoked her ire anyway. Ardent could’ve grabbed someone or made an anonymous call. He could’ve fought or screamed or burned that stupid house to the ground. He could’ve done a multitude of things, but he hadn’t. At least not for Chrysalis.

“You don’t know what you’re talking about.” He defended icily. How could he have possibly known that they’d go that far?

“I know enough. Why did you leave that night at the party?” Luna could tell by the way he stiffened that he knew exactly which party she was referring to. “If you didn’t have the slightest inkling- why did you leave the room that night?”

“I didn’t know he was that kind of person!” He was only sixteen for fucks sake. “I didn’t think… I never thought…” It was the most emotive she’d ever seen him and while part of her recognized maybe this was bigger than she thought, she was angry. “You’d do right to stay away from him.”

The sound of his tone brought her back. “And do nothing like you?”

Ardent frowned, “unless you want one that matches,” he drug his finger down the puckered flesh. 

Luna’s eyes widened. 

Ardent didn’t say anything else as he moved to go on about his day.


*-*-*-*


Regal looked through the string of messages on his phone as he jumped in his car after a long day of school.

Tossing his backpack in the back, he leaned back in his seat a bit as he let the engine idle.

CandiePrincess93: I am sorry again about my family

RegalKing69: Wasn’t your fault. Your sister’s kind of a bitch, no offense, but that’s nothing new

CandiePrincess93: None taken. 

RegalKing69: And your cousin is crazy

CandiePrincess93: What was that?? 

RegalKing69: What was what?

CandiePrincess93: Luna attacking you? What did you do to make her mad like that??

RegalKing69: I’m the one who took a big boot to the chest- How am I supposed to know what goes on in Looney Luna’s head!

CandiePrincess93: Don’t call her that!

RegalKing69: Obviously it’s true!

CandiePrincess93: But you’re okay? Seriously? I honestly didn’t think you’d come.

RegalKing69: That’s because you’ve been spending all your time with your boooooy toy

CandiePrincess93: Stahp...

RegalKing69: I’m just honest

The devilish teen thought back to that night and grimaced. Even with the fear he knew he wielded over her, Chrysalis always seemed to get the drop on him.

On one hand, it infuriated him, on the other it made him want to have her again.

Chrysalis really was a rush of something exciting.

Not too many girls knew how to reject a guy quite the way that changeling did. Having her underneath him would make up for all the abuse and humiliation she put him through. 

Cadence was a cotton candy daydream, he truly wondered how she would compare to her sister. He supposed dreaming was one way to go about it. But why fantasize when you could have the real deal. 

Regal knew she was willing and if what she’d told him about her relationship was true, he also knew she wasn’t getting what she wanted from that prude Shining Armor. 

He decided to reach out to the teen, just to tease, not really for a response.

Imagine his surprise when she immediately responded.
> Chapter 35
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

After a long day of implementing new schedules and work setups, the other Alicorn family was settling in for the night.

“How’s Cadence doing?” Justinian watched his wife from the comfort of their bed.

The changeling woman continued to brush her hair out at her vanity. Adelpha thought back on the conversation she’d had with her youngest daughter. The initial approach had been difficult as Cadence had been resistant to her inquiries. After a while, her daughter lost the attitude in favor of laying her feelings bare and receiving support from an ear that wouldn’t scold her.

There would’ve been no point with a woman who could sense and eat emotion. Plus, she had really wanted to speak to her mother.

While Cadence had clearly been in teenage turmoil about her breakup, she was mostly embarrassed and full of shock.

Her youngest daughter had really liked that Shining Armor and unfortunately, it just didn’t work out.

“She’s heartbroken, but in time she’ll be fine.”

“Ugh...” Justinian groaned at the idea of all this drama over a boy.

“I can’t say that I blame her for being upset but the way she’s going about it isn’t doing her any favors.” Finishing with her hair, she took a dollop of lotion in her hand and began to rub her skin down with the softly fragranced product. She took a moment before asking her own question. “Do you ever wish you’d have married a pony woman, Justinian?”

“What?!” His eyes snapped to the calm form of his wife.

She seemed unfazed by his sudden movement and the confusion he displayed. “You could’ve married a pony woman and had pony people children with her.” She was sure this issue had everything to do with their racial differences. “Do you ever wonder about that?”

“Adelpha...” He really sat up and studied his partner. “What... Why are you asking me that?”

“It’s just a question, Justin.” She relented with a soft smile as she finally regarded him through the mirror.

“No. I love my wife and I love my children. I couldn’t imagine my life being any other way.” He seemed to believe what he was saying. Adelpha supposed that was enough. She sometimes wondered what her life would’ve been like had she stayed in the Collective. Would she even be a wife? Shrugging the thought away, she turned and gave him a half-hearted glare.

“Since I’m forbidden from working in Canterlot-“

“You’re not forbidden...” He rolled his eyes and flopped backward to stare up at the ceiling. So that’s what this was about.

“You’ll need to go there to square away a case I was working.” She joined him on the bed and rested her head on his chest.

“Adelpha, I wasn’t stopping you from work hundreds of miles away so I could go and work hundreds of miles away.” Slowly he wrapped his arms around her, somewhat amused, but ultimately annoyed at the pettiness she was displaying.

“This is important. And I don’t trust pony people to not undermine the deportation of this person.”

“Deportation?” He blinked as a professional seriousness settled over the two.

“Yes, a pony man almost died. So far the story has been contained but I don’t know how long that’ll last. Even if my attention is needed elsewhere, I’d rather not give any group ammunition to sway the public in something that could have unpleasant and long-lasting effects on my family’s future.”

“Adelpha, I-“ Her work would always be important, he knew that. But this situation, whatever it was, just didn’t sit right.

“Will you go or not?” She knew what he really thought and while he was right to worry about their daughter, she wasn’t quite ready to forgive the other things he’d said. They were united, but she still had in no way forgotten.

He sighed as he squeezed her tightly. “Yes.”

“Good. I think you should take Cadence with you. Perhaps some time away might make her feel less resentful.”


*-*-*-*-*


Cadence was furious.

But she was also tired and sad.

Her breakup still cycled in her mind and she hated it.

She never pretended to be a saint, but she had tried hard to be fair.

Chrysalis had hurt her, and now Shining Armor had hurt her. How was she expected to walk around unfazed while the hilts of her former loved ones stayed encased in her flesh?

“Seriously Cadence?” Twilight gave the older girl a look as she picked her head up from her homework.

The dancer deflated and crumpled down onto her bed, ceasing her monologue.

The bookworm shook her head. This melodrama was as annoying as it was amusing. “My brother may have gone about this all wrong, but he was right about one thing.”

“What’s that?” Cadence lamented completely ignoring her math homework.

“This isn’t you... I know you’re hurt and sad, but this anger... It’s scary.”

“Is it?”

“Yes... I’ve never thought you cruel. But you seem cruel to your sister.”

“You really can’t see why after the other day?”

Twilight winced. Her brother really was making a mess of things. The rumors going around school were enough to make anyone upset.

“And I’m not cruel,” Cadence breathed. “I just want nothing to do with her. How is that cruel?”

“She’s your sister.”

“Nothing turns to hate so bitter as what once was love...” She quoted sagely.

There was a moment of silence before the two fell into a spell of giggles. What a prima donna.

Twilight sobered and a labored air of silence settled over the two. She had been doing a lot of thinking as of late in regards to Chrysalis. There was something raw beneath her surface and it bothered her no one was willing to ask about it. Her perceptive gaze sought Cadence who now sat at her vanity. “Have you ever considered that something might’ve happened to your sister at your old school?” She paused, “what if that’s why she’s been so ‘difficult?’ Why she ran away?”

Cadence turned to stare at the other girl. “No.” The thought never even crossed her mind.

“How would you know?” Twilight insisted.

“Have you met Chrysalis?”

She was silent.

“No one can make her do anything. Not even me.” The girls continued with their respective assignments. Eventually, it was time to take her friend home. Neither girl commented on the closed room door that was Chrysalis’.

After her father supervised her driving Twilight home, Justinian informed his daughter that the two of them would be going to Canterlot the upcoming Thursday.

Not knowing what to make of the news, Cadence simply nodded and focused on driving back to their house. She went to hand him the key to the car. “Put that one in the glove box, I need to get the battery fixed.”

“Okay,” she shrugged doing as he asked.

“It doesn’t have to be this way, ya know,” Justinian had sighed once they’d made it back home. The two stood in the chilly night air as they paused to go inside their home.

“I don’t know how else to be,” Cadence said after a while.

Her father chastised her not unkindly, “we both know that’s not true.”

As the younger girl lay in her bed that night, she had the urge to reach out to someone who understood her position. Everyone just expected her to be this eternal spot of sunshine all the time. It was frustrating because no one really knew what was going on to even consider her side of things.

Meanwhile, Chrysalis could get away with murder it seemed, and no one batted an eye.

In the dark of her bedroom Cadence’s hands found her phone and she let her fingers do as they will.

CandiePrincess93: What’re you doing this weekend?

She hit ‘send’ not expecting much. Was he even up?

RegalKing69: Hoodrat things with my friends. Why? You coming to visit Canterlot?

She rolled her eyes and punched in her response almost defiantly.

CandiePrincess93: As a matter of fact, I am

RegalKing69: Seriously?? We should do something!

She hesitated, but then threw caution to the wind. She didn’t owe anyone anything anymore.

CandiePrincess93: We should

RegalKin69: Are you serious? What about your bf, Shining Virgin?

Her spirit dampened.

CandiePrincess93: Let’s not talk about him.

RegalKing69: Oh... did something happen?

Considerably.

CandiePrincess93: ‘Shining Virgin’ broke up with me...

RegalKing69: Seriously???

CandiePrincess93: How many times are you going to say that? Seriously.

RegalKing69: Shit... I’m sorry to hear that. I’m just shocked, tbh. You always shoot me down, what can I say? Did he say why??

CandiePrincess93: I don’t wanna talk about it.

RegalKing69: Does it involve your sister?

Was he even listening?

CandiePrincess93: I still don’t wanna talk about it

RegalKing69: Wow. That’s kinda low. I could straighten her out for you.

CandiePrincess93: Riiight... Be sure to tell her ‘hi’ for me

RegalKing69: Consider it done. Are you okay?

Cadence bit back a scoff at the asinine question.

CandiePrincess93: No! I’m not okay

RegalKing69: Maybe, I can help you take your mind off things

CandiePrincess93: I don’t know...

RegalKing69: Harry Stiles is doing a show here at Uni this weekend

CandiePrincess93: Harry Stiles???!!!

Now that did grab her attention.

RegalKing69: You can post pics on your snap to make him jell and piss your sister off... Sounds like a win-win to me

CandiePrincess93: I’d have to convince my Dad

RegalKing69: I’m sure you can. A white lie never hurt anyone

Maybe Regal was onto something. Being a ‘good girl’ was getting her nowhere after all.
> Chapter 36
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

The week carried on, and while Adelpha had promised to cut back on her work, her husband was crazy if he thought she’d simply quit.

She continued to converse with the woman on her computer screen.

“Offer her a deal.”

“A what?!” Ichra’s expression was almost comical.

“She can work for us or she can face the wrath of the Collective.” The Princess shrugged as she finished her make up. “My mother isn’t known for mercy or sentimentality.”

Ichra shuttered as she thought about what the girl would be going back to. The Collective wasn’t an awful place but this inalienable freedom and frivolity that ponies believed in did not exist the same way there. Order, class and duty were life. The well-being of the hive was more important than any one person. Everyone contributed.

And what Jade Trill had been involved in affected the Collective more than she knew.

“You think she’d deal?”

“If she’s as smart as she thinks, she will.”

“Consider it done. And your husband?”

“Don’t worry about Justinian, I’ll take care of him.”

Cutting the transmission with her colleague, Adelpha continued her routine.

Dressing professionally in a classic pant suit and crisp blouse, she mentally prepared herself to deal with the victim of her latest case.

Just because she couldn’t deal with Jade Trill, personally, it didn’t mean she couldn’t be involved.

She’d already made plans to see Jett Blaze and gauge the effects of his magical ordeal when Ichra had informed her of the news. The changeling princess had immediately contacted Coal Stone for a more inscrutable visit with the young man. The last thing she needed was for word to spread that the Changeling Ambassador had recently meet and surveyed a coma victim in today’s climate.

Instead, she would appear benignly as a concerned friend of a friend.

Adelpha had reviewed her notes from her interrogation once more before deciding she was ready to speak to the poor man stuck in the hospital. But before that, she had to pick up her daughter from school and try a less conventional approach in parenting.

Two hours later, she was making small talk with her eldest daughter after having taken her to a followup appointment about her wrist. The two were supposed to have an early dinner, just the two of them to help with their relationship.

Adelpha hoped to kill two birds with one stone.

“Sweetie... Have you ever heard of a changeling den?” She asked once things had quieted between the two.

Chrysalis’ mind conjured dark rooms filled with smoke and unscrupulous personalities. “They’re bad, right?”

“They’re illegal, yes.” Adelpha took in the affluent neighborhood and the innocent looking apartment building. “This place- it’s a den.”

“Really?” This was one of the nicest neighborhoods in the city. It didn’t look seedy at all. “What makes it so bad?”

“Magic.”

“Magic? Equestria is full of magic.”

“Changeling magic to be exact,” her mother enlightened. “The power to influence a person’s perception of reality and memory shouldn’t be taken lightly, I agree.”

The thought was intriguing. “Do you think I could ever do that?” So many of her problems could be solved with something like that.

“Why would you want to?” Her mother gave her a look.

“It just seems cool, I guess.” Chrysalis shrugged nonchalantly.

“Yes and no. It takes a great deal of skill to do it well and leave little to no trace as magic is always traceable if you know what to look for. Most here don’t know how, which is why dens are so attractive. It can be life changing for those that seek their services.”

“What’re we doing here?” Chrysalis asked skeptically.

“I’m looking for someone.”

“Why?”

“She’s important to a case I’m working.”

“Does Dad know about this?”

“The dens?” Adelpha purposefully played obtuse.

“No. You dragging me to work with you when we’re supposed to be spending ‘quality time’ together.” There was a note of disappointment in her tone.

“We agreed to an abbreviated schedule and less responsibilities. Not unemployment.” Adelpha smoothed imaginary wrinkles out of her jacket. “Besides, I’m sharing something important with you.”

Chrysalis snorted, “He’ll be mad when he finds out you’ve been keeping secrets.”

Adelpha pursed her lips and kept her true thoughts to herself. Instead she took the opportunity to be honest with her ailing daughter. She made sure to hold her attention.

“My work is important to me. My responsibility to my people is something I take very seriously. But knowing that these things have an impact on your life and how people treat you only make the stakes that much higher.” There was a tenderness in her expression that she rarely showed. “I hope you believe that there is nothing I wouldn’t do to protect you. Even if it doesn’t show in ways that are most obvious to you.” Chrysalis didn’t know what to say, so she stayed silent “You should let go of some of those inhibitions you’re clinging onto. It makes it so much harder to reach you,” Adelpha’s eyes were bright as her tone took on a velvety quality that made Chrysalis want to tell her everything.

The teen felt her face heat up at the idea. Instead, she forced the feeling away and nodded mirroring that same strained smile. “This will only take a minute.” Adelpha informed before leaving the car.

Chrysalis watched as she disappeared into the building.

One minute turned to five, and five to ten. She scowled and stepped out the car to lean against the vehicle. Bundled in dark layers, she found she enjoyed the brisk gust of air that danced through the streets. She should’ve known that this was too good to be true.

Was her mother correct in her assessment?

Some part of her knew she was, but it felt hypocritical coming from Adelpha Regina.

There was a passerby on the street but Chrysalis paid them no mind, choosing instead to focus on her ambivalent enmity towards her mother.

She was vaguely aware of them attempting to flit down the street in a pair of ridiculous heels before giving up with a loud swear.

“Hey, you mind if I use your phone to make a call?”

“I don’t talk to strangers.” Chrysalis didn’t even look in the direction of the person talking to her.

“What a pretty skin you’re wearing.”

“Skin?” Turning, she was taken aback to see a young changeling woman with dark azure hair styled into an edgy pixie. There was something gamine about the petite woman with her prim trousers, contemporary blouse and pea coat. She reminded her of the actress from the movie ‘Pony Holiday.’ Her eyes twinkled with mischief, and there was an unnatural air of charm about her.

“I didn’t mean to cause any offense. It’s not everyday a pony person looks so much like one of us.’ She gave a toothy grin.

“You should leave.” She looked well to do, but something warned her that there was more to this act of innocence.

“Why? We’re just talking.” Chrysalis gave her a suspicious look. The young woman clasped her hands in front of her. “Ah. Is it the whole I’m a changeling thing? Well you know what they say about ‘lings...” The girl’s laugh was demure.

“No, I don’t.” Chrysalis challenged, shifting her weight from one foot to the other.

The woman rose a brow in amusement. She leaned forward conspiratorially making her ill at ease. “Ya know, hide your kids, hide your wife, hide your husband ‘cause changelings are creatures that’ll steal ‘em away before the morn.” She rolled her eyes in annoyance and yet it didn’t dim her seemingly good nature. Chrysalis frowned. It was an old saying she’d become familiar with in her research for her school project. “You don’t believe that ‘propaganda’ do you?” The girl asked curiously as deep blue eyes studied her.

The halfling wrapped her arms around herself and looked the other way, hoping the other would catch the hint.

“You don’t seem like an arrogant pony type.”

“Arrogant?!” Chrysalis snapped back, allowing herself to be drawn back in. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“In my experience, anyway, Pony people like to assume their way is the best way and that anything different is wrong. I just didn’t think you’d think like that,” The woman seemed contemplative. “I’m proud of my heritage and have nothing to be ashamed of. I may bend the rules but I don’t break them,” She smiled. “What’s your name, pretty girl?”

Silence

“My name’s Dahlia.”

“I think you should leave.” This ‘Dahlia’ seemed personable in all the worst ways. Like a salesperson.

“I live here, so unless you plan on leaving, you’re stuck with my beautiful self.” She announced somewhat giddily. Chrysalis huffed. “Come now... relax. I don’t bite. Unless maybe you’d like that.”

Chrysalis sneered, “Well I do.” Dahlia tilted her head in silent question. “Bite...” Chrysalis flashed her own set of fangs in challenge.

Dahlia laughed, “I knew you were too pretty to be a pony person.” She moved and leaned against the car with an air of confidence and entitlement. “What brings you here?”

“I’m waiting for someone.”

“Aren’t we always.... Who are you waiting for?”

“That’s none of your business.”

“Suspicious, much?” She smiled, “Well... if you ever remember or maybe you’d like to forget,” Chrysalis frowned. Dahlia bit the inside of her cheek to keep from smiling. “You can always stop by another time. I was serious about the phone though. If you don’t trust me, can you text a response to someone for me?”

Chrysalis looked at the affluent woman and commented her thoughts.

“Unfortunately, my phone died.” She showed her dead device. “It’s just a message to my boyfriend to come by with my apartment key. I left it in his car. Innocent, I swear. I can’t get inside my home until I get that key.”

Chrysalis thought it over. “And you promise you’ll leave?”

“Yes!”

“What’s his number?”

Dahlia smiled broadly giving her the number and a message to send, being sure to emphasis this was a stranger’s cell. “Thanks a lot!”

“Shouldn’t you leave now?”

Dahlia giggled, “A deal is a deal. Perhaps I’ll see you around, Pretty Girl.”

“You won’t!” She called after her.

Chrysalis watched her step away and disappear into the building.

Moments later, her mother came back out with an annoyed expression on her face.

“Find who you were looking for?” Chrysalis asked pondering over her own meeting.

“No...” Adelpha griped as they both got back into the car. “One more stop and then I promise I’ll buy you the fanciest fettucine plate this city can offer.”
> Chapter 37
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

The next day at school seemed to go on well enough for the Halfling. Saying goodbye to her dad and her sister had been quite the shock. So much so that it took her mind off her outing with her mother.

One of her teacher’s had even complimented her as she was handing back weekly sketches the students had completed.

“Your sketch book is coming along nicely!” Ms. Bubblegum complimented.

“Thanks...” Chrysalis accepted reluctantly as she took back her sketchbook. “I want to submit it to this art program in Manehatten that displays and loans sketchbooks like a library.”

Her art teacher looked as surprised as she felt with the shared information. It wasn’t often that Chrysalis volunteered anything about herself.

Ms. Bubblegum smiled. “That sounds wonderful! Have you ever considered submitting some pieces to the Youth Art’s Center here?” The Halfling found herself lost in conversation about programs the city offered as her teacher chatted on, delighted by her interest.

She could tell that the woman was genuinely pleased with her intention. Had she simply read her wrong all this time, or maybe she’d just never given her a chance. A thought that made her pause.

“Chrysalis,” her art teacher had continued on gaily, “Would you be available to help a few students today after school? You really do seem to have a better grasp at some of these other techniques and styles. I think the others would greatly benefit from your input.”

Shocked by the praise and request, she had wound up dumbly agreeing to assist.

However after the day ended, she had immediately regretted it when she found herself in a room with Rainbow Dash, Horns Luck, Snips and Shining Armor.

The quarterback had given her a knowing look mostly staying to himself as she helped the other three with their entries to the semester’s art showcase.

“This is pretty good,” she was saying to Rainbow Dash, studying the mixed media collage the rocker had created. “You just need to balance it out with these sections,” she pointed to the dead spaces in the piece.

“Balance?” Rainbow Dash had questioned skeptically.

“Yea,” Chrysalis explained. “Imagine if you hung this up and all the major elements were weighted. How would it hang? Does that make sense?” A light seemed to go off in the other girl’s mind. “That doesn’t mean that you have to have so much going on that the viewer is overwhelmed, but you want there to be visual stability, unless of course it’s your intention for the opposite.”

“No! No! That makes sense!” Rainbow Dash looked thoughtful. “What do you feel about adding these pieces here?”

“I think that would make a wonderful contrast,” Chrysalis agreed factoring in a variety of rhinestone jewels and fabric pieces the girl had strewn around her work station.

Helping Horns Luck had been a little bit more difficult as Chrysalis explained the process of layering watercolor to build intensity. “Let’s try swatches,” she suggested after explaining the concept a third time.

Ms. Bubblegum looked to be at her wits end with Snips, much to her amusement. She watched the teacher sigh and suggest a trip to the library. The two left moments later to check out some references.

“Thanks for the help, Chrysalis!” Rainbow Dash said with a salute as she packed up her things and hurried out to meet up with her friends for band practice.

Fifteen minutes later, and Horns Luck had to leave too. “I’ll work on this more tonight,” the girl said shyly. “Thanks for the lesson.” Chrysalis’ smile was tight. “Ya know... you’re really not that bad.” She grinned and quickly left with her artwork flopping behind her.

Chrysalis blinked at that. She moved to clean up supplies and was just about to leave until she remembered Shining Armor in the back of the classroom.

“Don’t forget about me,” he called out.

She paused and took a breath. “You don’t need help.”

“But I do,” he smirked. “Why don’t you just hear me out first.”

“What do you need help with?” She asked reluctantly coming over to his workstation, mindful to keep distance between them.

“I wanted to place foil, here and here.” Shining Armor began, “but I’m worried it might take the viewer’s focus away from the most important part of the portrait.”

She stared at the piece, blown away by the design and inked medium he’d ultimately decided to go with. With mystical renaissance flair, he’d captured Botticelli’s style and gave it a modern twist of its own as it paid homage to the Greek goddess of night.

“It’s... She’s beautiful. What’re you worried about overshadowing?”

Chrysalis was so entranced by the ethereal, inkiness of night personified in human form that she had failed to notice how he came to stand close beside her leaning in to murmur into her ear.

“Nyx...”

The feel of his breath tickling her ear made her shiver. “What did you say...” She turned to look at him with wide eyes.

“My goddess...” He looked to be gauging her response. “I don’t want to over shadow her.”

She blinked, “Oh... uhh... yes... Well you should-“ She stiffened when she felt him tuck a stray lock of hair behind her ear.  “What’re you doing?”

“Showing you my entry.”

“You don’t need to be this close for that.” She tried to be firm but it came out less convincing than she wanted.

He raised a brow in challenge. “I don’t?”

Chrysalis’ voice trembled. “I’m tired of fighting you on this.”

“Then stop...”

“It’s not that easy!” She took a step away from him.

“It’s not?” Shining Armor appealed coolly.

“My sister loves you...” Cadence’s disappointment and rejection had been hard to ignore the past few days.

“I do care about Cadence...” He conceded to her secret dismay. “As a friend- But you... I don’t want to be your friend.”

“You said you’d be my best friend,” she responded nervously to his confession.

“Well now I want something else...” His tone was low as he held his own desires in check.

“Shining Armor...”

“You can count on me, Chryssie... With whatever it is.” He watched the way her shoulders sagged and her fist clenched. “It must be heavy...” He reached out and closed a hand over one of those fist, willing her to relax. “Aren’t you tired of holding everyone at bay?”

The gentle concern that shone in his eyes made her want to tell him everything. But everything sounded so ugly, and she’d cry if he thought her ugly too. His portrait was beautiful, she thought as her eyes moved over the epic piece.

She wanted to leave, but his hand cinched onto her wrist, stopping her. She looked to him in question.

The moment his eyes fell onto her lips, she had known her fate was sealed. Shining Armor’s face darted forward as he tilted his head, touching her lips with a kiss that was whisper soft despite the quickness of his movements.

He stepped closer as his hands slid to her waist, pulling her into his solid frame.

Chrysalis’ lips blossomed under the pressure of his own, making her shiver with something other than anxiety.

If she hadn’t been so captivated by the pleasure that settled over her being, she would’ve been mortified at the sigh that escaped her as she surrendered to this sensual play of lips.

Shining Armor took the opportunity to deepen the kiss, languidly stroking her tongue with his own. Her arms snaked about his shoulders and she relished in the electricity that danced up her spine and rippled across her heart.

“You don’t have any feelings for me?” He murmured into her mouth, completely in control of the situation.

Chrysalis wanted to respond, but was lost in a swirl of warmth. One of his hands gently stroked her jaw before he took her lips again, this time with no pretense of decorum.

The feel of hardened flesh pushing into her thigh brought her back to reality.

“S-stop!” She stuttered out, willing herself to ignore the wild and rapid beating of her heart. He allowed her to break their kiss despite the displeasure it brought.

Storm cloud eyes bore down into Chrysalis’ frightened gaze. Her hands fell to his chest and weakly pushed him away. Shining Armor’s cheeks were stained with a blush as his chest heaved breathlessly with the same frantic pulse of muscle.

Chyrsalis stumbled backwards. “Don’t.”

“Tell me you didn’t like it...” He said simply. She made to respond. “Lies don’t count,” He cut in boldly.

She shut her gaping mouth and turned on her heel to leave. Pausing at the door, she cast him a backwards glance. “I didn’t want to stop.”

“Chrysalis?” Ms. Bubblegum stood on the other side of the door in surprise.

“Good evening Ms. B,” she said with a stiff smile, “I have to go.”

Her phone buzzed, but she ignored it.

*-*-*-*

The subject head made her sick.

‘One of your best poses XD...’

What the actual fuck?

Slamming the laptop closed and tossing it on the bed, Cadence felt her blood boil at the thought.

Why was Regal talking to her sister? More than that- why were they friends on facebook?

She lay in one of her Aunt and Uncle’s guest rooms.

She didn’t know when her parent’s began taking this relaxed approach in regards to them missing school, but she didn’t mind in the least. Chryssie got to skip a day of lessons, so she supposed it was only fair that she got to too. Her Dad even let her drive some of the way.

She was glad to be out of the house as her parent’s had been serious about her punishment. It also helped to have time away from her house and heart’s failure, Shining Armor. It made her sick to see him so concerned about her sister. Where had his concern for her been?

The thought soured her mood and pulled her back to the present.

Was Chryssie still speaking to their former classmate?

She immediately dismissed the thought. Chrysalis was a lot of things, but she never minced words quite that way. She knew her sister loathed the other boy. Why all the drama and pain if she secretly harbored feelings for him?

What was going on? Why did it seem like everyone knew something she didn’t?

She hadn’t even realized her sister was still signed into her facebook when she took it from her room that morning.

Imagine her surprise, when she saw the notification and saw Regal’s screen name flash in the notifications.

Should she look at it?

While she didn’t think much of her sister at the moment, could she invade her privacy like that? Did she even want to know what the two of them were talking about if they were?

Whipping out her phone, Cadence decided she needed some space and texted some of her old friends.

Lyra, Allegra and Basil were always a good time.

She knew the trio were still in class, but was hopeful to have plans for the afternoon. She didn’t think she could stomach the hostility that was a slighted Luna.

‘One of your best poses XD...’

Even if she hated Chrysalis, which most of the time she was sure she did, why did Regal think it was okay to mock to her that way? A sliver of guilt flowed through her as she truly considered the answer to such a question. Maybe he thought it was okay because of how she constantly disrespected her own sister.

The thought was grossly sobering and the younger girl found she didn’t want to think about it anymore.

Right-clicking the reply button, she forwarded the message to herself and immediately logged out her sister’s account. Tossing the laptop down, she finished getting dressed and went downstairs to bide her time until her friends responded to her text.

Her Canterlot friends had leaped at the opportunity to hang out.

The trio hit up a local ethnic spot snacking on samosas and yogurt smoothies.

It was so good to see their smiling faces and to listen to all the gossip she’d missed since she no longer attended the academy. But try as she might, she couldn’t shake that caption out of her mind. It truly was an upsetting bit of knowledge. Was Regal really capable of such awfulness? And was everyone right in their opinions about her as well?

“Hey, could you drop me back off to my cousin’s?” She’d asked Lyra with an apologetic smile as they paid for their orders. “My Dad’s upset that I didn’t ask first,” she fibbed after pretending to read a text.

Lyra looked sad as the other two girls whined.

“Cadie!”

“Aww man...”

“Shoot! It feels like you just got here.”

“I know,” Cadence lamented. “Maybe we can see each other again before I leave on sunday...”

She mentioned the Harry Stiles concert and the quartet agreed they’d see each other there.

The girls had dropped her off to her family’s house.

Cadence immediately made her way to the bedroom she was staying and found the laptop sitting on the bed where she left it beside her cousin.

“Cadence,” Luna greeted.

“Luna... What’s up?” she asked trying not to come off as overly suspicious.

The more she stood and listened, the more surprised she became.

Not only was Luna apologizing for threatening her weeks ago, but she was inviting her to a party that she and her friends had planned next weekend.

The party would be at some kid named Ardent Gale’s house.

While she was vaguely familiar with the person, she didn’t know that Luna knew him well enough to hang out with him.

“I just want things to be good again.” Her cousin’s smile was strained. “Between all of us.”

Cadence tilted her head at that. She thought of her parents quarreling and the estranged relationship she currently had with her sister.

She missed late-night talks and fridge raids to her parent’s great annoyance. She missed trips to the mall and excursions with the four of them and their once unbreakable bond.

Chryssie was the reason she’d gotten into dancing. Chryssie was always ready with a clapback. Chryssie was the tough one so she could walk around and fill the role of perpetual sunshine.

Her sister had always had her back.

Always.

The thought made her infinitely sad.

Would they ever get back to that?

Could she ever...?

Allowing herself to be roped into another snack run, Cadence forgot all about the video.

*-*-*-*

Chrysalis stared up at her bedroom ceiling as her thoughts kept her from sleep.

Her father and sister had gone to Canterlot just the other morning.

She didn’t know how she felt about spending time with her mother now, all things considered.

She knew that her mother was a foreigner to these lands, and that even though she and her father were very different people that they both held similar views about magic.

The day Adelpha had criticized Chrysalis about what she had done to Curly spoke volumes.

Her mother had been genuinely upset with her use of changeling magic even though she’d only given the faintest of suggestions. To see that same woman delve in someone’s mind and twist their memories into oblivion, even if it was to ease their suffering, had made her look at her mother in a different light.

“Why did you do that?” She had asked unnerved and even a little afraid of the magic Adelpha had wielded.

“Because he was hurting,” She spoke of the pony in the hospital. “But more so because it needed to be done. Do you understand?”

She had shook her head and her mother had simply given her a patient smile.

“You will one day, but for now let’s just say that it was a matter of national security.”

“I don’t want any fettucine,” Chrysalis had said then.

Her mother took no offense. But it was rare that she ever did.

Rolling over, her thoughts shifted to the den they’d visited.   

More specifically- Dahlia.

Such a coy and perceptive character she’d met.

But maybe with this Dahlia’s help, she could also find relief. She could accept that her relationship with her family would never be the same and simply forget that night

She thought of Celestia’s words from long ago. ‘I can hear it in your voice! You are not done with it!’

Before she knew it, her phone was in her hand and her fingers were sweeping over the text pad pulling up an unsaved contact.

The phone rang four times before a familiar voice picked up.

“Pretty Girl!”

“This isn’t your boyfriend’s number, is it?” Chrysalis wasn’t surprised at all to know the older girl had  fibbed that day.

“You’re much more interesting than some boy, don’t you think?” Dahlia’s tone had lost none of its playfulness, even at twelve or one at night. “But you didn’t call to talk about my taste in men...”

‘If you ever remember or maybe you’d like to forget...’ Chrysalis wondered how much such a nicety would cost- if it could even be bought. “Can you keep a secret?”

“I can do more than that,” the woman purred.

“Could you help me forget one then?”

“Depends on what it is. How strong the memories are attached to you.”

“As if they have a choice...” She rolled her eyes.

“You’d be surprised. Memories have a way of staining us. Especially those of the traumatic sort.”

“A boy from my class... he and his friends did some pretty fucked up things... and I couldn’t stop him. I... I never thought I’d be one of those girls... The powerless kind.” Chrysalis snorted disdainfully as old hurt and resentment bubbled in her throat. “I should’ve left,” she thought bitterly. “Can that be forgotten?” She asked instead.

Silence. “What exactly are you referring to?” This Dahlia was solemn and cold. “What kind of things?”

“The things boys with too much power think they’re entitled to.” Things that they seem to always get away with.

“Is that... Chr-Pretty Girl.... Is that what happened?” She was so lost in her own feelings, she failed to hear the turmoil and shock in Dahlia’s voice.

“I.... nevermind...” Her thoughts fell back onto the events of the previous day. “This is stupid. I can’t.”

“No wai-“ She hung up the phone and curled into a ball.

The man at the hospital had looked so happy.

Yet his friend had remained sad.

Burying her face in her pillow, she muffled a scream into the cushion.

What had she been thinking? She whined to herself feeling more frustrated than ever. Calling some stranger and saying those things.

Just because the memories were gone, it didn’t mean that the event hadn’t still taken place.   

Exhausted, Chrysalis really just wanted to sleep.

A reminder for an unread FB message sounded.
> Chapter 38
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Queen Cersei was a domineering woman known for her sharpness and calculating nature.

Her duty to her country was everything.

As she stared out her office onto the twinkling society before her, she let herself relax as she spoke to her only daughter over the phone. She listened to the emotive ling with a patient curiousness she reserved only for her brood.

Her Adelpha had always been a bit more unconventionally idealistic and rebellious.

She’d even married a pony person.

At least it was a prince, Cersei conceded grudgingly.

Her son-in-law was well-mannered even if she thought his ideals and sense of self were a little inflated. Sentient though they were, pony people were ultimately a source of food and Cersei always found it amusing that anything like that would take itself so seriously in face of a naturally predatory species like her own.

Perception was reality, and to a changeling, pony people would always rank lower. It was simply nature.

But, Cersei digressed as she focused on her ailing daughter. The nature of the conversation truly left a bad taste in her mouth. While she wasn’t surprised about what upset her daughter, she was very aware of her limitation with what she was proposing.

“My love, what is it that you plan to do?” She asked after her daughter had finished her tale.

“I think it would be in both of my daughter’s interest if they were to take up their changeling citizenship and accept their place as Daughters of the Collective.”

“I see... But the decision would not be mine alone you understand. They may be of royal blood, but not in upbringing. You, better than anyone, should know that.”

“I am aware of that, Mother, but with their ties and difference in ability, I am sure the people would see this as an asset to our collective overall.” Adelpha gathered herself and swallowed her true feelings. “It would give us leverage that would all but guarantee a political relationship of affinity. I don’t doubt Celestia’s intention to pick up where her father will leave off. She’s well-liked and respected enough to secure the throne if she ever wants it. Chryssie is very close with her.”

“An alicorn halfling with love magic, and her sister with the same lineage and abilities of our own... I doubt they’d accept Cadence without her sister and it sounds as if you’d like them both to have this opportunity to lead a different life.” Cersei was thoughtful. “Have you discussed this dual citizenship with your husband?”

Silence.

“Adelpha?”

“This is a Collective matter, something he has no say in.”

“You truly are serious then.” Cersei blinked in surprise. She knew what it cost her to say that. Her poor child. “I will do as you ask, but realize that once this is done, there is no undoing it. They would have certain responsibilities to uphold and one of them would have no choice but to take the throne when they come of age.”

“I am aware.”

“I never thought I’d see the day...” But that wasn’t entirely true. Sometimes the truth was a bitter pill to swallow. There would always be irreconcilable differences between the two races. At least changelings bore no ill-will.

“Do you hate me for being so selfish?” That sounded more like the child who tested her patience time and time again. “Am I awful for doing this?”

Cersei smiled lovingly as her bright eyes roamed over the dark city before her, “I’m proud of you. A mother’s love sometimes comes with great sacrifice to herself. I will take it before the house tomorrow. If they agree it will be done within the week.”
> Chapter 39
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Justinian laid in his bed staring up at the ceiling with a thoughtful expression on his face.

He could hear his wife in the shower.

He and Cadence had gotten back from Canterlot that afternoon and soon as the two were alone his wife had jumped him and bedded him with a zeal that was as enjoyable as it was concerning.

There was a vulnerability in her that he didn’t see often.

The man in him loved had tightly she’d clung to him and the urgency she needed him.

But the husband in him knew better.

His wife was capable of great chasms of emotion and could express it in a way that often left him breathless. Moments like that were to be cherished as she only allowed herself that release when she needed his reassurance.

He’d heard the water turn off and moments later a dry and naked Adelpha crawled up and settled into his arms. “Do you still think I’m an awful mother?”

“No, sweetheart.” He kissed her wet hair, inhaling her scent. “I should’ve never said that.”

“But you meant it.”

“I was scared, Adelpha.”

“I am too.” She confessed softly as she nuzzled into his chest.

“Did something happen while we were gone?” Justinian asked carefully.

She thought of Chryssie curled in a ball on the floor in the arms of that boy drenched from seawater and shame. Even in her drunken state, she’d never forget the scene she’d stumbled onto after hearing what ailed her daughter.  

She clung tighter to her husband. “I accepted that I’m an awful mother by pony standards.” 

“No you’re not,” Justinian kissed her with all the love he had to offer. “You’re not...” Pony women didn’t use spells on their daughters, she thought. 

“Say it again,” she moaned against his lips. “Tell me you love me.”

Afterward, as the two lay in bed wrapped around the other, Adelpha looked her husband in the face. “You know that I’d do anything for our family, don’t you?”

“I know,” he assured, and for a while that was enough.

She gave him a tight smile before kissing his brow and dressing.


*-*-*-*


Sonata Dusk leaned into the scarred boy who’d become an important part of her life.

“This is good,” she was saying trying to assure him about the upcoming party.

“Cops call this entrapment,” he sighed as he returned her comforting embrace.

The two were tucked away in the upperclassmen’s car idling a block away from school.

It would look bad if anyone saw them together.

Ardent, with Sonata’s coaxing had eventually agreed to host Luna’s party and ‘reconcile’ his friendship with Regal. “He needs to be stopped,” She had appealed to him. “And he still has those pictures.” Ardent softened as he thought of what he’d walked in on and ultimately stopped.

“The fuck?!” He’d exclaimed disgusted by the body appendages flopping about the unconscious and naked girl. “Her sisters are fucking livid threatening to call the cops! Get her dressed you idiots!” With a few more urgent and panic-filled expletives, he’d managed to convince them of his bluff and was able to get Sonata back to her sisters. It helped that twenty minutes later cops showed up to shut down a rowdy teen party.

But as the saying goes, ‘no good deed goes unpunished.’

When Regal found out about Ardent’s deception he made sure to make a statement that the other boy would never forget.

“Why can’t you just tell someone?” He thought aloud, hating that he had to pretend to get along with such awful people.

“Who would believe me?” Sonata sounded sad. She and her sisters weren’t known for being model citizens. They were notorious for quite the opposite. “We need to catch him dead to rights. I wish there was another way, but he needs to know what it feels like to not be in control.”

Ardent sighed wondering how best to break to her the differences between justice and revenge.

Besides, he couldn’t blame her, he supposed. He hadn’t volunteered to anyone how he’d really gotten that scar.
> Chapter 40
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“Are you going to tell me what happened?”

Shining Armor gripped the wheel of his Sabre Turbo.

Twilight looked at her brother with deep concern.

“It’s not my story to tell.”

She nodded, not liking it but respecting that something traumatic had happened. “What does this mean for the two of you? What about Cadence?”

‘You have to tell someone, Chryssie! You can’t keep this a secret!’

‘You’re right, but not until I’ve talked to Cadence!’

‘What?!’

‘She needs to know the truth. I need to tell her. I need her to understand.’

‘This is-‘ At the look on her face he stopped. ‘I hate this,’ he growled. 

“It means I’m with her no matter what. I could care less what anybody from school thinks or says. Especially Cadence and I say that with no animosity.”

Twilight nodded. “I’ll stand with her too.” If the older boy was surprised, he didn’t show it.” She knew exactly what to say afterward...”

“Twiley...”

“She reacted so strongly.... I won’t say anything, but I have your back too.”

When the duo arrived at school, the siblings saw the two sisters emerging from their father’s vehicle.

“Before you make a scene at least don’t parade your relationship in Cadance’s face if you can help it.” He gave her a look, to which she rolled her eyes. “Allow me.” She got out the car and began to make her way towards her friend.

Twilight called out to Cadence and waved. Cadence returned the gesture and the bookworm went to her, looping arms and pulling her towards the school. She looked back to her brother and tilted her head in the direction of the Halfling teen.

He shook his head and took his time getting out of his car and moving to the other girl who stood awkwardly, probably waiting for Maud and Fluffle. 

“Hey...”

“Shining Armor,” she greeted shyly avoiding his eyes.

He took her hand in his causing her to tense.

Didn’t he care that people could see?

As if sensing her thought, he pulled her forward into his body and kissed her soundly as most of the school gawked. “Let them talk,” he whispered into her mouth as he held her tightly. “All I care about is you.”

Her shock turned into a hum of pleasure. When he pulled away, she gifted him with a smile that made her whole face light up. “Whatever you need...” He assured ignoring the gaping of half their class. 

“Well that was quite the display,” Maud teased with a raised brow. Fluffle nodded enthusiastically. The two had walked up on the kissing duo with matching conspiratorial grins. The older girl sobered and looked her friend in face. “Whenever you want to talk, we’re here to listen. No rush and no judgement.”

Fluffle concurred with a solemn expression that didn’t fit her cheerful personality.

The changeling teen felt a wave of warmth from the concern and support of her friends.

“Let’s get to class,” Chrysalis deflected embarrassed and secretly delighted by the attention of her friends. The trio traded looks picking up on the shaky tone of her voice and glassy shine of her eyes. 


The other night before…


Why was Regal texting her?

“One of your best poses...” The caption read, “You on your back! XD”

Something told her not to look. To just ignore it and go to sleep, but her fingers responded before her brain could even make the decision to follow her instincts.

“You think your boyfriend wants to see? A changeling in its natural habitat. Cadie says ‘hi’!”

At the image on her phone, Chrysalis felt her heart stop.

All of her thoughts came to a crashing halt.

‘Stop it!’ Chrysalis’ voice slurred as she weakly tried to fend away rough hands snatching at her flesh.

No, no, no, no, no... Anywhere but there! She couldn’t be back in that room... Not again. Not ever again.

Her skin color had changed? Again? What was happening and who were these bleary shapes? As much as she tried to fight the haze that draped itself over her thoughts and limbs, she could not. Her face twisted as confusion ran rampant and her eyelids were too heavy to keep open.

“She feels so different.” The voice was muffled, like she was hearing underwater.

“Tits are tits, fucktard. Take one in your mouth!”

The teen girl’s breath hitched at the sensation. She wanted to flinch away but lacked the strength. The eagerness in the air made her anxious as fear tickled her spine.

What was happening to her?

What was happening to her?

“Chryssie...!” This voice was frantic and familiar. “Chrysalis what’s happening? What’s wrong??”

Celie...?

Her phone was pressed against her ear and she vaguely comprehended that she must’ve dialed her cousin in distress. The changeling teen anxiously took in her surroundings through blurry vision.

She didn’t remember leaving her house, but here she was on side of Conzelman Road staring ahead at the great bridge structure before her.

“He sent me a video, Celestia...” Had Regal been watching that? All this time? Seeing her... reliving it... “He sent a video!” She repeated feeling more and more panicked as the realization sunk in.

“Chryssie, calm down! Who sent you-”

“Regal sent me a video, Celestia!” Her body shuddered violently with each breath she drew in. “He sent a fucking video!” She sobbed. “What am I supposed to do? What if...” He’d shown other people?

“Chryssie!”

“I can’t do this anymore...I can’t...” she growled before chucking her phone as far and hard as she could. The teen sunk to her knees as she tore her fingers through her hair.

Why was this happening?


*-*-*-*-*


Call me.

Celestia stared at the text she’d just sent her cousin before her first class of the day. She couldn’t help but want to check in on her.

She’d spoken to her every day this week since that day.

She knew the attention was probably suffocating, but the older girl just couldn’t find a reason to care. She’d almost lost her and there had been nothing she could’ve done to stop it.

Celestia stood in the middle of the dining hall with a horrified expression on her face as the line went dead.

The panic that had swallowed her was unlike anything that she had ever felt.

“What does that mean?” Celestia thought frantically as her heart raced and her adrenaline kicked in. There was the sound of wind and cars. She’d heard that. “What did she mean?”

“Celestia?”

“Celestia...”

She needed to get to Bay City. It didn’t matter how late it was or that people were beginning to stare.

“I have to go...”

“What? It’s like eight in the evening-“

“Celestia where’re you-“

She fought and shrugged away from the concerned hands of her college classmates. She needed to leave.

Now.

Rushing out into the night air as she still clutched her phone, she looked around desperately as if the ancient grounds of her school had the answers.

She needed to find her car.

Did she park on D street last night or Seventh? She moved in one direction, shook her head and then went the opposite way. She’d parked on Seventh because she promised to give another student a ride in the morning.

But that didn’t matter anymore because Chryssie needed her.

Chrysalis, who was...

Who was over three hours away.

She slowed as reality caught up to her.

She could be gone in that amount of time. She could be...

“I can’t do this anymore...I can’t...”

The older girl swallowed, haunted by the thought.

She tried to call her back, but the line went straight to voicemail every time.

Her thoughts flashed to another friendly face she knew in Bay City.

She searched for a contact and prayed the girl would answer.

“Hello?”

“Twilight!”

“Celestia? Hey! How’re-“

“I’m sorry Twilight but if you care about being my friend- You have to help me.”


*-*-*-*-*


Shining Armor pulled the teen in his arms closer to himself.

It was lunchtime and the duo sat beneath the old oak Chrysalis and her friends usually sat around. Maud and Fluffle had chosen to give the two some privacy as it was clear the elder Sparkle wanted to spend private time with her.

“I’m not some fragile damsel,” Chrysalis sighed annoyed and amused by his behavior.

“Whatever you say, Nyx.” She tensed at his tone.

The chill of the Bay night could not be denied as Shining Armor found himself tearing through the streets first in his car, and then on foot.

Twilight and Maud were on their way to Cadence and Chrysalis’ house while he found himself racing to the Great Bay Bridge. He doubted the changeling teen would be there, but sent his sister with ‘her’ friend anyway. Twilight couldn’t drive and Maud had a car.

Everything had been fine until his sister burst into his room in crisis mode.

Twilight was known to have random bursts of anxiety, so he wasn’t terribly concerned. But then she started saying things about Chrysalis and words like ‘changeling’ and ‘assault,’ an awful realization fell upon him.

How could he have been so blind? Everything he’d seen and heard about her now felt obvious.

All this time.

It was her and he hadn’t even realized... Or hadn’t he? Nyx was roguish and unapologetic in everything she said or did. Chrysalis was much the same way with a regal air of pride that refused to let her bend or break.

While one bled and agonized, the other glared at the world and dared anyone to cross her wrongly.

Finally, he could make out a feminine figure in the night clinging to the massive coiled suspension ropes as they stood atop the rail of the Great Gold Bridge. The relief he felt was short lived as the gusts of the wind that flowed through the bay were known for their strength and intensity.

“Chrysalis…”

Chrysalis’ heart stung as she heard the sound of her real name instead of his nickname.

The feel of his disgust hurt more than anything had in a while.

“No Nyx?”

“Chrysalis…” He sounded so pained.

“You must think I’m awful.” She laughed deprecatingly.

“I don’t know what to think…” And he didn’t. He was hurt at being in the dark, and furious that this had happened at all. How could someone treat someone so terribly?

“Are you sure? Emotions don’t lie.”

“Chrysalis… I…” Shining Armor tensed as she swayed in the breeze. “Please come down!”

“I don’t want to.”

“I thought you said you weren’t going to jump.” He reminded her desperately.

“I’m not, but if you come too close you might spook me and I’ll fall.”

“Chryssie…” He begged wanting to surge forward but afraid that she might actually jump.

“What did my sister say to you?”

He balked at the question, vocalizing his true feelings. Who cared what Cadence thought, couldn’t she see she was way more important to him? “You lied. You’ve been lying this whole time… I waited for you all this time.”

“I didn’t mean to...” She defended, “I told you to forget about me... You should’ve made up with Cadence.”

“I don’t want Cadence.”

“She told you I’m a slut, didn’t she?” Her laugh was hollow when he didn’t reply. “You believe her?”

“I don’t care what she had to say, she doesn’t know you like I do. Dammit, Nyxxie come down!”

Chrysalis shook her head. “I don’t think I will…” ‘It’s one of your best poses... You on your back! XD’ The thought shook her to her core. The tears came unbidden.

“Please?” Shining Armor’s voice wavered as his heart bled for her.

“I didn’t like it.” The dark night blurred as her vision was distorted.

“I know…”

The story poured out of her as she clutched to the coils unable to look him in the face. “I hated every minute of it…” She sobbed, “but he threatened to hurt Cadence… and she’s my sister.”

“Nyx, I know...” Shining Armor pleaded torn between giving her space and wanting to yank her down himself. Why wouldn’t she just come down?

“Why are you here?” If she only turned around, she’d see what she was so afraid to accept.

“Cause you’re important to me, Chrysalis. You know that!”

“I’m a changeling… you know that?”

“I don’t care.” Was his petulant insistence. She was beautiful, how didn’t she know that?

“He mocked me for it.”

“He deserves to suffer for what he did!” Shining Armor exclaimed. “I could never hurt you like that! You  don’t have to carry this alone!”

A strong gale cut through the bay causing both teens to rock and lurch unbalanced.

The teen gasped as she tried to cling to the cables.

“Chrysal-“

A car that was racing by blared its horn as it almost sideswiped another due the strength of the gale. The sound and sight threw the girl off guard causing her to ricochet back farther than her balance allowed. Another great gust of wind came down, violently ripping the coil from her grasp.

“Chrysalis!” She felt herself falling as the world around her seemed to slow.

When they finally made eye contact she saw her own terror reflected in his eyes.

Shining Armor had moved with the quickness he was known for, leaping after the girl that held tightly to his heart. He felt his body crash against hers as he managed to conjure a shield moments before they hit the bay’s icy waters.

The force of the stop had knocked them both out for a bit, and the temperature of the water had surprised him, momentarily stunning his muscles.

Everything was so dark, and had it not been for his magical abilities, Shining Armor wouldn’t have been able to find Chrysalis’ sinking form, let alone survive the fall from the bridge.

Somehow the quarterback was able to grab the other and make it to shore with one last spell.

Waterlogged and exhausted, he tried to rouse the unconscious girl next to him.

“Nyx! Wake up!” He croaked.

“Wake up!” Tears blurred his vision as he began to pump her chest, vaguely recalling the compressions to breaths ratio. Minutes passed and nothing seemed to work.

“Wake up!” He screamed, striking her unconscious form so hard her head snapped to the right.

Her eyes flew open as the teen violently coughed up water and gasped for breathe.

“Chrysalis…” The relief that washed over Shining Armor was overwhelming as the reality of what just happened sunk in. They could’ve died. She could’ve.... and he wouldn’t have known.

“I’m sorry!” Chrysalis rasped as her body shook and she choked out liquid. “I didn’t mean to!” The fuck was wrong with her today? She was stup-

“We’re okay... We’re okay.” Shining Armor pulled her into his grasp and held her as if she’d disappear.

“Is it true?” She rasped against his skin, shivering and clinging with aching lungs. His feelings were a rush that didn’t make her sick with grief or longing. It was intoxicating and warm in a way she’d never felt.

“Nyx…” Before he could stop himself, his mouth smashed against hers devouring her lips like a madman.

The love and concern she felt washed over her in waves. This was nothing like the art room. It was so all-encompassing that it made her body buzz as she managed to return his bruising kiss. No wonder changelings lost themselves this way, Chrysalis thought dumbly.

“You’re crazy!” Shining Armor panted between desperate kisses, not wanting to stop. “And I am furious at you… but I’m so glad that you’re okay. Don’t ever do that again!” His grasp on her forearms was painful. “Don’t ever do something like this again!”

“You don’t think-?”

“I could never think that about you!” He held her tight as they both trembled in the wake of what had happened. “After I talked to Cadence things started to click. But it wasn’t till tonight... That I realized who you were.”

“You don’t think it’s my fault?”

“No! That bastard deserves to suffer what he did!”  

“Shining…” He kissed her again, smoothing wet tresses away from her face.

“Will you ever not be angry with me?”

He kissed the top of her hair. “I’m not angry with you... I’m angry about everything that happened to you. But I’m mostly angry that I could’ve lost you before I even got to have you.”

Chrysalis turned in his arms, “you have me now...”

“I do...” He kissed her. He’d never get tired of kissing her. When the two broke apart, he saw his ex in distance with a look of hurt and despair on her face. 

He was never going to let her go.
> Chapter 41
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

“Did you invite him?” Luna stared at Ardent with as much dispassion as Adagio on her worst day.

He shifted under her gaze. “Yea...”

“And he doesn’t know that I’m going to be there, right?”

“No...”

Sonata shot a glare at the other girl for her attitude. “Look, Ardent. It’s okay... Nothing bad is going to happen to anyone. No one is making him do anything.”

The trio managed to meet up after school away from prying eyes.

“But you don’t think it’s just as awful to set this up?”

Luna rolled her eyes. “No one is forcing him to drug these girls and try his luck. We’re just making sure a friend will be in attendance. Nothing more...”

“But what if we can’t stop him for going all the way?”

“We will... I promise.” Sonata could tell he needed more convincing. “After this, no one will ever have to worry about him again.” She gently traced his scar and gave him a hopeful look. “He’s a monster and it’s up to us to take him down.”

Steeling himself, Ardent allowed his mind to fully take on her words. “You’re right.”

The Dazzling smiled and Luna had to admit that the two made a rather sweet couple. She was wrong to lump Ardent with Regal as clearly the boy was still struggling with everything that had happened.

The alicorn heir dropped her attitude and gripped his shoulder in a rare display of encouragement.

“This is the right thing to do. You... Aren’t like him. ” She felt her lips pull into an awkward smile when the other boy visibly relaxed some.

“It’ll be okay,” he breathed as Luna removed her hand.

With a nod, Luna took her leave and headed back towards the school as she pulled out her cellphone.

Punching in a number, she didn’t miss a beat when the person answered on the fifth ring.


-*-*-*-*-


Cadence couldn’t help the anger and grief she had felt when she’d come across her sister wrapped in the arms of her ex earlier that day.

She couldn’t believe Shining Armor had moved on so quickly and seemed to have no problem broadcasting his new relationship to the whole school.

She’d wanted to march over and give the two a piece of her mind. Fortunately, she had been halted by one of the girl’s from the team who had a question about something practice related. The girl had followed her gaze and grimaced when she realized her teammate wasn’t listening. “Don’t make a scene... Just get even,” she’d said and drug her off and away from the shamelessness of the school’s newest couple.

To say that her day had been a shit day, was an understatement.

The cold silence she’d directed towards her sister was justified, she thought, not caring that her attitude poisoned everyone else’s mood and stilted dinner. 

“How was school today?” Their mother asked quietly, almost absently.

“It was about as pleasant as one could expect with a knife wedged in their back,” Cadence snorted ill-naturedly, making her sister frown. 

“Cadenza,” Adelpha warned tiredly. “This melodrama is getting old.”

“It’s fine, Mom. Cadence is entitled to her own interpretations even if they are grossly inaccurate.” Her eldest raised her head like the Queen she could very well be one day. A thought that made the matriarch falter just a bit. Could she really go through with this?

“Grossly inaccurate?” The youngest scoffed in loud offense.

“Girls...” Justinian tried.

Chrysalis didn’t bother hiding her annoyance, “you’re acting like someone forced you into doing something against your will.” Not allowing a rebuttal she plowed ahead in defense of herself and the boy who risked his life for her. “You broke up with your boyfriend and pushed him away- I didn’t do anything but stand up for you! I begged him to ignore your bullshit, but you couldn’t be bothered to get out of your own way!”

Adelpha’s fork clattered to the table as she looked between the two the girls trying to muddle through her own feelings of guilt and anger. “That’s quite enough,” she hissed, slapping the table angrily. Her response startled the two into silence. 

The older teen still shot tentative glances at the seething prima donna who refused to look at anything other than her plate.

Justinian simply stared between the three trying to take everything in.

What was happening here? He wondered. What had he missed? 

Disgusted, Cadence gave up on trying to hide her disdain and simply excused herself from the table and stormed up to her room. 

“Can I... go for a walk?”

“To where?” Adelpha asked a little too quickly.

“Just around...”

“By yourself?”

She shook her head not bothering to elaborate more as she knew her parents had a pretty good idea who would accompany her.

Her mother stared at her for a long time before exhaling loudly and massaging her temples, “Be back before nine, thirty. Call me every hour.” 

Chrysalis nodded, and took her half-eaten plate into the kitchen, leaving her parents alone.

The two looked at each other tiredly.

“How is it possible that things are only getting worse?” Justinian thought aloud. “And what are you so concerned about?”

Adelpha shoveled food into her mouth to keep from answering.


*-*-*-*-*


Cadence looked out the window and saw her sister walking down the street in her true skin.

As if feeling her gaze, Chrysalis stopped and looked up with an expression that raised her ire.

With a sneer, Cadence quickly snatched her curtains to, incensed at the longing sketched into those features. How dare Chrysalis look that way as if she weren’t going to see the teen that occupied her heart.

She found herself texting Regal.

’Ardent is having a party next weekend...Are you going?’ She sent remembering her call from her cousin earlier. ‘We should meet up when I come down. I feel like you’re my only friend these days.’

‘The same way we met up last time?’

‘I told you we left early. I apologized didn’t I? Besides you couldn’t even make good on your promise to take me to the show.’

‘Touche.’

‘.... Shining Virgin is dating my sister now.’

‘....’

‘....’

‘I’m sorry to hear that, Cadie... I really am.’

‘I really liked him... A lot.... and he just...’

‘Forget him! He’s a fuckin’ loser. I could help you feel better... Do what he wouldn’t with you.’

‘And what’s that?’

‘Worship you like the Princess you are.’

‘You’re just saying that...’

‘I’d never humiliate you like that. Let me prove it....’

Cadence thought she just might. She wondered what her sister was doing.


*-*-*-*-*


Shining Armor studied the teen in front of him.

How could he have not put two and two together before?

The raw attraction and curiousness he’d felt for Nyx and the longing and softness he felt for Chrysalis... and to realize they were the same person... Sometimes, the jock couldn’t believe his luck. How was it possible to feel so strongly for one person?

“What?” She asked almost shyly.

The two sat in a nearby park, dangling comfortably in a pair of swings.

“I like the way you look like this.” Chrysalis rolled her eyes, trying not to blush at the way his eyes took in her features. “Why do you hide it?”

“Hide it?”

“Well you certainly don’t walk around at school like this...”

“I didn’t even know I could look like this until earlier this year.” She snorted trying to hide her embarrassment.

Shining Armor looked thoughtful as he reached out and held her hand in his own. Absently rubbing soothing circles against the back of her hand, he hummed curious about other things she could do. “You’re unique.” He concluded as if that explained everything.

“I think you’re pretty,” she shot back.

“Just what every man likes to hear,” he snarked before pressing a kiss to her temple.

Chrysalis hummed wriggling her eyebrows playfully before a bout of seriousness settled over her features.

“What is it?” Shining Armor asked.

“I can’t... I can’t reach my sister like this.” She spoke of the animosity her sister was so unwilling to let go. Shining Armor was silent as his own emotions churned beneath his skin. 

“I can’t believe she’s the same girl some times. I don’t not like her, but...”

Chrysalis turned, gracing him with a tight smile, trying to reassure him as best as she could. “I hate that my being with you makes her so unhappy, but I don’t want to give you up... I won’t.... Unless you changed your mind-“

“I won’t. I haven’t.” He interrupted surging forward and taking her lips against his, making the chains rattle as he held their swings together. “But....” He muttered after breaking away and pressing his brow against her own, “I could never hold it against you if you did. I’d hate it but not you.”

“I wish I could make her understand without having to go back.” She turned away from him as a smothering veil of shame settled upon her.

Shining Armor frowned and took her face into his hands and pulled her attention back to himself. “This time you have me, and Maude and Fluffle, your cousins and even Twilight. You’re not alone and whatever power you think he has over you- he doesn’t. You’re still here and you’re still this fierce and loving girl all of us would fight for.” Bright eyes shone in the night with the wetness of tears. “That filth sought to ruin you, but he couldn’t. He can’t. You wouldn’t allow it. As much I care for you, and you know I do, as much as all of us love you, it is solely because of your own strength and stubbornness that I’m able to sit with you and kiss you like this.” He pressed wet kisses to her mouth before tracing his thumb across her bottom lip. “That you allow me your affection. You are not his prisoner in any sense of the word. That place has no power over someone like you.” He tenderly wiped away the saline drops that slipped down her cheeks. 

“Someone like me...?”

“Yes... Like my Goddess of Night.”

Chrysalis couldn’t think over the rush of their combined emotion.

She was doomed to love this boy and he seemed all too ready to drown her in his adoration of her.
> Chapter 42
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

“When do I get to meet your cousins?”

Chrysalis rolled her eyes as she busied around her room. “Why are you so interested?” 

Shining Armor lazily watched her as he lay atop her bed. “Because I’m interested in the people you’re interested in.” He shrugged casually with a goofy smile on his face. He’d listened to her banter with her older cousin over the phone before returning to the task at hand. “And you made that comment about the women in your family...” 

She scoffed at his response as she held up a shirt, and ultimately dismissed the garment tossing it on the floor along with the student handouts they were supposed to be looking over.

“Are you sure it isn’t because you’re actually an alicorn groupie?” She fixed him with a look before moving back into her closet to rummage around for something more acceptable.

“I’m interested in you,” he called out loud enough for her to hear.

“As you should be,” she answered teasingly.

“When will you guys be leaving?” He asked in lieu of a response. This weekend she had an appointment with Dr. Clayhoof and Cadence had decided to tag-a-long to catch up with her old friends in Canterlot. 

“As soon as I’m done packing.” She stepped out of her closet with a few pieces and shoved them into her bag that rested near his legs. Normally she wouldn’t be so picky but apparently there was some party she and Cadence had been invited to, not that she planned on going, but one never knew.

The other teen sat up and reached out grasping her wrists and pulling her into his arms. “That doesn’t leave me any time to say goodbye.”

She mocked groaned to his amusement. “This is gross. I didn’t know you’d be so clingy.”

He chuckled and pressed a kiss to her temple, as his arms went to hold her properly. “You’ll take care of yourself?”

“Of course,” Chrysalis pulled back and pressed a reassuring peck to his lips.

Unsatisfied, Shining Armor instead caught her in a much more intimate embrace of lips. 

Before long, the Halfling found herself straddling his lap as their kiss deepened. She could feel his hands settle on her hips before pressing into the small of her back. The taste of his desire as well as the hardened flesh that made itself known made her groan.

Just as her body responded there was a flash of panic that caused her to stiffen and he knew her mind had wandered.

“It’s okay,” he breathed into her skin as he broke away from her lips and instead trailed wet kisses along the column of her neck. “You’re safe with me. Stay with me.”

She held tighter to him and focused on the admiration and affection he felt for her in droves.

“It’s fine. We’re fine... and we’re together the way we should be.”

She nodded shyly, and suddenly his mouth was moving against hers again, this time soft and languid.

“Chryssie!” The two cringed and reluctantly broke apart at the sound of her mother screeching from downstairs.

Shining Armor laughed at her put out expression despite the blush that spread across his skin.

“Maybe I should go.”

“Yes you should!” Adelpha shouted from downstairs. Suddenly there were heavy footsteps heading up the stairs.

The two shared a look and immediately untangled themselves.

“You’ll call me?” He asked as she pulled him up after standing herself.

She nodded before stealing another kiss and shoving him towards her room door.

He resisted in the doorway. “And you’ll be back to help me finish my entry?”

“Yes, I wi-,“ the smothering taste of jealously and anger made her wince as she peered out into the hallway.

Cadence stood with one of the most baleful glares she’d ever seen her sport a few feet away.

The duo froze and yet both refused to look away despite the tension in the air. The younger girl scoffed and ultimately spun on her heel and disappeared into her own room, slamming the door so hard the couple felt it in their bones.

“I’m sorry...” Shining Armor sighed.

“It’s okay... We haven’t done anything wrong.” Chrysalis said with more confidence than she felt.

 “You don’t have to pretend. I get it, she’s your sister no matter how difficult she may be.”

Chrysalis nodded. He gathered her up in a tight hug and kissed her hair.

“I bet she wouldn’t act this way if she knew... Chryssie, you have to tell her.”

“I will.” And she planned on it. She did. She just didn’t know how to start.

The two pulled apart and he gave her a look. “I could be there-“

She immediately raised a hand, “Shining I don’t thin-“

“Or Maude, or Twilight- someone! Just know you don’t have to do this alone!” Shining Armor rushed on ahead trying to appeal to her. “I’m sure your cousins would agree.”

Chrysalis rolled her eyes as her temper flared before sputtering out just as quickly as it came. “I can do this. I have to.”

He relented despite the concern that shone in his gaze. “I know you can.” His smile was encouraging.

She softened and hugged him again. “I’ll call you.”

“Okay, jus-” 

At the sound of her mother clearing her throat at the top of the stairs staring pointedly at them, the two broke apart with matching blushes. “I’ll see you.”

He shot her a look and quickly excused himself.

“Ms. Adelpha,” Shining Armor acknowledged nervously.

“Shining Armor,” Adelpha returned dryly.

After Shining Armor had left, her mother gave her a look and cut her gaze to Cadence’s door before looking back to her with an expression that was only mildly chiding.

Chrysalis threw up her hands up in exasperation.

Adelpha relented and opened her arms for her daughter to grudgingly settle into her embrace. “It’ll be okay,” she sighed. “I promise.” Chrysalis nodded as she took refuge in her mother, soaking up the comfort. “Finish packing, your Dad’ll be back soon. I’ll talk to your sister, but you should be mindful of how this feels to her.” Chrysalis groaned and Adelpha clicked her tongue and squeezed her tightly, “I know you feel it and I don’t expect you to put her happiness before your own, but just maybe not have him here so much.”

“I guess,” the teen relented almost petulantly and returned the squeeze.

Adelpha laughed and pressed a kiss to her forehead before releasing her. “And please watch the teenage hormones.” Chrysalis blanched, wasting no time leaving the hall and finishing her packing.

She could hear her mother knocking gently on Cadence’s door, “Cadie, it’s me.”

Her phone sounded with a text just as she placed the last item in her bag. 

‘Can’t wait to see you! –Lulu’

Moments later Justinian knocked and peeked into her room.

“You ready? Let’s go, we gotta beat that traffic and I promised your sister she could drive part of the way.”

Thirty minutes later and the trio found themselves on the road enroute to Canterlot.

With Cadence and her father up front, the older Halfling stared absently out the window and tried to think of a way to cross the distance between herself and her sister.