How It Came to Be
Chapter 3: 3. Chapter 3
Previous Chapter Next ChapterLuna struggled over the next few days staying focused. Celestia had enough of this strange behavior and stamped her hoof on the floor when she and Luna walked out of the room in the their castle, "Luna!" she sternly stated, "tell me what is going on with you."
"But," Luna tried to step out if the possible argument.
"Now," Celestia demanded.
"I shall not tell you!" Luna hissed at her sister, "leave me alone! I do not need your assistance!"
"Do not avoid this!" Celestia ordered. Celestia didn't have the chance to get the answers because Luna galloped out of the room. "Luna!" Celestia called after the dark blue alicorn. Tears trickled down Luna's face as she ran.
"I must ignore these thoughts!" Luna wondered through the castle.
An echo bounced around in her mind, "Admit it... I have always been a part of you and always will have a place in your soul. And don't forget about your parents..."
"Shut up!" Luna screamed into the air. Luna hesitantly trotted in a candle lit room with two statues of her parents. She never really had their attention. Celestia became their favorite filly. Probably because Celestia was the first-born. Luna collapsed down and sobbed, "Mom! Dad! What happened to you?! Where are you?! Why did you disappear?!"
Flashback:
"Mommy? Daddy?" Luna shyly walked in.
A white and gold and dark blue alicorn sat on two thrones. Celestia already made her way and now chatted with her parents. Luna watched the three alicorns laughing with smiles on their faces.
"Not now Luna," Luna's mother told her child.
The young Luna slumped out. She had become accustomed to this. As always, Luna locked herself in her room, "My mom and dad always ignore me." She didn't feel loved. She had no friends, and her parents just strait out ignored her day in and day out.
Luna never cried or at least not very much. Sometimes, the young princess could barely express emotion in front of ponies. She stared at the grey brick wall with a blank look on her face and sighed. Her horn levitated a journal and a pen.
She wrote:
My daily entry: My day goes mostly uneventful, and Celestia, of coarse, has all the attention and love. I do not know why! I feel angry, sad, cold, empty, and some things I cannot describe. Does the world hate me? Have I done anything wrong? Maybe. I am so upset, but I refuse to act in that manor. Am I invisible?! Am I considered as not here?!
AH! Now what? I have this jealousy. And will I get the love if I am the eldest child? What am writing?! I have nothing else to say for now.
"Do you remember?" the voiced reminded Luna of painful memories.
Luna stood there screaming as loud as she could and didn't care if Celestia could hear her.