Author's Notes:

The story is back that started it all people!

Wonderbolt my Heart live again!

Sorry for the GREAT delay but I really wanted to get to a good point in one of my other stories before I continued with this one. So, now we see the two new additions to Trixie's ever growing family. But what comes next?

Find out soon!

Warning the next chapter is about the Trinity!

Enjoy everyone!

After her stop a the orphanage, Trixie was leading the two new editions to their new home in the Ivory Tower Apartments. Along the way they ran into her least favorite pony again, Fleetfoot. The teal pegasus was leaving her apartment with Star Stripe when they happened to cross paths yet again.

"Trixie"

"Fleetfoot."

The two glared at each other while Peanut hid behind Trixie, shaking in fear. Trixie glanced down to him and Fleetfoot craned her neck to see the little changeling. To say she was surprised would have been an understatement. She gasped backing away from them when a brown pony hovered behind her.

"HI!" Buttercup yelled, scaring Fleetfoot. The teal mare jumped head first into the ceiling and straight back to the floor making a loud thud. Star Stripe screamed in a panic and rushed over to her marefriend nursing her head. Trixie meanwhile was scolding Buttercup for sneaking up on the downed mare.

The batpony looked down in shame at her scolding.

"-and further more you could have given her a concussion! So, please don't do that anymore. OK, Buttercup?"

The brown mare looked to the ground dejectedly, nodding her head. "Yes, ma'am."

Trixie's expression softened up with a smile as she pulled the young filly into a hug. "It's fine sweetie. Just be more mindful in the future."

"Yes, ma'am." She said turning her head looking for Peanut. The young changeling was missing and nowhere in sight. Link barked from his cage once and that brought everyone attention to him. Behind his cage was the shaking figure of one frightened changeling colt in his batpony form. Trixie and Buttercup both went over to the cage, Trixie looked over while the batpony hovered over it.

"Aw, he's scared." Buttercup landed near him and scooped him up in her arms. "He's sensitive to strong emotional outbursts Trixie. You need to be careful around him." She said to the mare.

The unicorn cocked her head questioningly. "What do you mean, he's sensitive?"

"Just that. He's sensitive to strong emotions. You and Fleetfoot fighting scared him." She cooed to the colt rocking him to calm him.

By now Fleetfoot had recovered and Star Stripe was looking at the scene. Both were curious to see Trixie with two young ponies as far as they knew.

She approached the unicorn eyeing her suspiciously. "So, Trixie? What's with the kids? You babysitting or something?"

"For your information Fleetfoot, Trixie has adopted these two ponies." She walked over placing her hooves on Buttercup's shoulders. "This is Buttercup and the little colt is Peanut. They're batpony siblings."

The pegasus leaned forward inspecting the small brown ponies. She grinned holding out her hoof welcoming them. "Well, if that's the case, I'm Fleetfoot! Wonderbolt and stunt flyer! Nice to meet you." She greeted the two new arrivals.

Peanut laughed at the funny mare nipping at her hoof. The teal pegasus pulled her hoof back playfully back and forth with the changeling in disguise.

"Aww he likes you." Buttercup cooed at him, scratching his belly. "Don't you Peanut?"

"Yeup!!" He squeaked between laughs.

Everyone laughed at the little disguised changeling as he kicked in a fit of laughs. Shortly after Fleetfoot left with Star Stripe at her side heading off in to town for a night out. Trixie in the meantime settled into the apartment with the two new arrivals.

The two children ran around in the apartment cheering at their good fortune to have been adopted.

"Trixie! Trixie!" Buttercup cheered running around her in circles. "Does this mean I get to go to school with other children?"

"Yes, it does." she replied taking off her saddlebags.

She then settled down on the couch as Link ran into the room by all the commotion. The small batpony bounced around squealing at the little timberwolf cub. Trixie watched as the bat pony mare chased the cub playfully while Peanut lay next to her on the couch. The changeling assumed his natural form and snored as he slept.

Trixie sighed nuzzling the changeling. His tiny wings buzzed happily from the love he received from the unicorn. Buttercup meanwhile ran down the hall, after the timberwolf cub, into Spitfire's training room.

She stopped to observe her surroundings. She extended her wings and took flight up to the training course that Spitfire used. There were several cloud rings and various obstacles used to strengthen ones flight capabilities. She then flew over a full weight station, inspecting the weights like they were the most fascinating things in the world.

The door opened behind her and she yelped flying for the darkest corner of the ceiling. Trixie giggled as she watched the filly fly off into the darkness.

"Come out silly." she called to the batpony.

Buttercup blushed floating down beside her. Trixie gave her a pat on the head and lead her out of the training room to the unused bedroom where Peanut was fast asleep.

"Time for bed sweetie." Trixie said leading her to the bed.

"OK, Trixie." Buttercup said crawling beside the tiny changeling, snuggling up to him.

A faint buzzing was heard as he beat his wings together. He must really love affection. Trixie thought kissing them both good night.

"Sleep well you to, tomorrow we're going to get you both enrolled in school." she said to the young ones, kissing each on the forehead.

"Goodnight Trixie."
"Goodnight."

"Goodnight my little ones. May Luna bless you both with pleasant dreams this night." Trixie said closing the door behind her.

Once the two were settled in Trixie read a paper in the living area while Link rested in his new dog bed. She had made coffee and was happily reading about the Young Fliers Competition when she stopped to read the side article.

"Wonderbolts nearly die from tragic accident, what!?!" Trixie's eyes ran across the page reading about the accident.

"Overly enthusiastic unicorn nearly kills Wonderbolts due to the misuse of a fragile gossamer wing spell making her fall through the cloud coliseum. Wonderbolts Spitfire, Breezy, and Blazeheart tried to save her but were knocked unconscious by the flailing unicorn!"

She quickly read the article seeing that Spitfire was once again hospitalized with a serious concussion. They were save by another performer at the event, but Trixie paid no mind to that, wanting to see if Spitfire was alright. Finding nothing about her condition she crumpled the paper and threw it across the room with a loud grunt.

She threw herself back on the couch rubbing her head angrily. Exhausted from the long day, and her sudden outburst, Trixie retreated to her room for the night and went to bed. Looking at the ceiling from under her covers, she promised to make sure Spitfire got a good scolding for not being careful. But first she'd have to wait for her to come home. After all, Trixie had her obligations as a parent now.

Taking comfort in the fact she made two orphans lives better, she closed her eyes dispelling the bad thoughts from her mind with ease, and dreamed of tomorrow.