Twilight’s body was rudely thrown against a bookshelf. A whimper was let out as the books tumbled down onto her lifeless body. She didn’t move, she didn’t speak. She tried not to breathe, she didn’t want them to hurt her anymore. Trixie was still standing, but she had cuts and red marks all over her body. The two earth ponies stood across from her, with angry looks plastered on their faces.

‘Look you little whore, you better stop with this silly magic nonsense and just stay here! And if you even think about going over to your,’ the thought of what she was about to say next made the Green pony cringe ‘, Marefriend, you’ll end up exactly like her.’ The stallion standing next to the green mare was holding a whip. He let out a maniacal laugh. Trixie shuddered. She felt woozy, and ill. She could barely stand. The floor was scattered with shards of glass and various different misplaced items. The two opposing ponies had the oddest look. The green mare had a mane of pure white, she wasn’t old either. Her cutie mark was indistinguishable from the blood that had rolled down from the lower part of her back. It was clear that one of the two unicorns had delivered this wound. The stallion was just as peculiar, with a mane of Pure black and a coat of crimson red. His cutie mark was a whip, showing how good he was at whipping. It had gained him acclaim as a young stallion, but now he was hated for it. The two ponies were Trixies adopted parents. Trixie had no option, but to fake death. She collapsed, but the attempt didn’t work, it made it worse. They lashed out with books being thrown and the whip being cracked. With a blast of magic the whip and the books disintegrated. The two earth ponies were blinded from the pure white light that erupted from the magic of the unicorn. Tears were flowing from her eyes, and sweat was rolling down her flank. Sweat mixed with blood. A sort of diluted crimson colour. When the light settled, the two fascist earth ponies were shaking. Suddenly the door burst open, knocking Trixie over and onto Twilights body. She passed out.

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‘Is she awake?’

‘No she isn’t. She appears to be having a rest. She lost quite a bit of blood and she was very drained from the spell she cast, but we fixed her up and she should be awake any second now!’ The doctor said. Trixie was awake, however she kept her eyes closed so she could eavesdrop on the talking ponies nearby. She recognised Rarity’s voice, and also the doctors. It was the doctor who used to treat her ‘accidents’ as a filly. Doctor Kindred, a stallion with only the best interests of everypony at heart, was a truly kindred spirit. He was also one of the only ponies in the world to know of her abusive adoptees, that is, until the papers start circulating in the morning. The Equestrian daily was going to have it on their front page.  Trixie decided to open her eyes. She saw Rarity, Spike and Fluttershy standing over her. They were watching her every move.

‘Doc, I think she opened her eyes!’ Fluttershy said softly.

‘Well, if it isn’t Miss Lulamoon! Long-time no see.’ Trixie let out a soft giggle

‘Heh, no Doc like you Doctor Kindred.’

‘Indeed. I also assure you that your two “parents” have been arrested on suspicion of causing this.’

‘Good, because it was them. What about the lavender pony? Twilight sparkle?’ Trixie didn’t care if her adopted parents were being given One billion bits right now, all she cared about was whether her Twilight was fine and well. ‘She’s in a stable condition, like you. She’s on her way back from surgery now. She’ll be right here beside you when she wakes up!’ The doc’s words were truly infested with kindness. He showed no malcontent to either Twilight or Trixie. Five minutes had passed and Twilight was being rolled in next to her. She had an IV tube hooked into her leg. She had her left hoof in a cast, and she had multiple bandages around her waist. Trixie looked at her and began to cry. Seeing her Marefriend upset about something? That didn’t make her cry, just put her into supportive mode. Seeing her cry? That made her feel sad, but not enough to cry but enough to make her overarching goal to make her smile.  Seeing her Injured, nearly dead? That made her cry. She just couldn’t help it. It was sickening the site she had to see. Her Marefriend in such a state, and it was all her fault. Or that’s what she believed.

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The next day, Twilight had still not awoken, but Trixie had gotten a copy of the Equestrian Daily newspaper. She read the story aloud to Rarity and all the others, but mostly to the unconscious Twilight;

Yesterday, a young mare couple by the name of Trixie Lulamoon and Twilight Sparkle had visited Maressissippi to see the formers adoptive parents. What greeted them was pain and suffering. The loving couple had been greeted by two angry earth ponies, both of which were good at injuring. The adopted parents of Miss Lulamoon had been abusive to her when she was a foal, but never to this degree. Witnesses, next door neighbours and Private Inspectors investigating the couple, had seen the drama unfold. ‘It was like a flash of light being shot from The blue ones horn!  Then , she collapsed as some white unicorn bimbo ran in to save them.’ This sums up the events before the two mares were taken to hospital. The end of this conflict was just as that was. The white unicorn, Rarity, was a concerned friend of Twilight and Trixie or, Twixie as the true believers are calling them. ‘I learnt that they had gone to Maressissippi from Twilights baby dragon Spike. He realised after I let him know the Crime rates that Maressissippi could hold the end for his motherly figure. So, my friends and I rushed there to help them.’ Rarity said to us yesterday shortly after the incident. Twilight sparkle is also more well known as Princess Celestias protégé and student. We wish Miss Lulamoon and Miss Sparkle a speedy recovery.

Trixie had run out of tears, but if she had any left, they would have been expelled during the reading of this excerpt from the most famous paper in all of Equestria. Twilight was still unconscious. Trixie knew that reading to Twilight was a longshot, but if she did wake from it, that would have been nice.

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A couple of days past and Twilight had stirred a few times, but never fully awakening. Her injuries were healing and Trixie was about to be discharged from the hospital. ‘Okay, Miss Lulamoon, you are ready to go!’ The office lady said to Trixie. She knew it would do no good to stay by Twilights bedside every waking minute, but instead, it would be better if she booked a hotel room and stayed in it for a while. As she stepped outside the hospital doors, the sun’s rays finally hitting her at its full heat, she was greeted by the screams and cheers of the public.

“WOOO! TRIXIE!!!” Yelled many of the Ponies in the crowd. Trixie had felt that this was unnecessary, and many reporter ponies and photographers had jumped at the chance to talk or photograph Trixie. Over a year ago, she would have found this attention to be the best thing for her career, but now. Now she felt it to be a distraction. Her beloved Twilight was stuck in a room, barely living, while she was outside. She would trade anything to be in Twilights position. She strolled past everypony, head held high, and walked to the Hotel, booking a room. For a few hours she could still here ponies walking by her room.

‘I wonder whether this room is Trixies!’ Is nearly all that they would say. She decided to call room service, and get something chocolaty and very very sugary.

‘Hello? Yes this is Trixie from suite 137, and I would like to order a Triple chocolate fudge sundae. Yes, thanks. No, no that will be fine! Buh-Bye.’ She had to wait ten minutes, so she browsed through the assorted magazines that were there. Multiple gossip magazines and a bunch of pin-up magazines like ‘Playcolt’. How ponies could pose in front of cameras willingly was beyond Trixie. The ten minutes passed quickly, and her sundae was at her door. Nopony else was in the hallway but the trolley stallion.

‘Your Triple chocolate fudge sundae, madam.’

‘Thank you very much!’ Trixie took the delectable dessert with her magic and closed the door. She began shovelling the chocolaty treat into her mouth. Not stopping for a breath.

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Roughly three hours later, multiple bowls and plates lay on the floor. Each one dirty as Trixie indulged in various foods. The room was a mess and if Twilight could see her now, what would she say? ‘Why don’t you clean this up?’ or ‘Looks like somepony has bitten off more than she could chew!’ were the two phrases flowing through her mind the most.  She decided she would go and see Twilight. It was, appropriately, Twilight now. She walked out of the hotel, many ponies abuzz at the sight that was Trixie. Some wondering why she had a bloated stomach, others why she walked slowly. She arrived at the hospital and went inside. She asked if she could see Twilight, and she was allowed to. When she got into the room a sight met her eyes that made her feel even more depressed. She was still unconscious. She is still beautiful, even when she is in such a state. Trixie sat on the bed, next to the unconscious lavender mare. The feeling of her one true love being unconscious and unable to do anything made her feel even worse. But that never stopped Trixie, she was determined that Twilight would awaken, and she was going to sit there right by her side until the point in which she awakens from her terribly long sleep. As if by pure luck, words came out of Twilights mouth.

‘Trixie... is... that... you?’ The way she spoke was incredibly weak, and made Trixies heart break. If it was broken before, it was dust by this point. Twilight then opened her eyes and saw the crying blue mare. Trixie had somehow found more tears, maybe it was the 13 Sundaes she ate? Maybe it was the 8 bowls of Custard she had devoured? Nope, it was just love. Twilight smiled weakly at Trixie. Trixie gave a smile back.