"You slept with my sister?!" FireFlight yelled in anger as he snapped himself out of his drunken state, his eyes burning with anger.

"Dude, it's not anything bad, Flitter and I are just friends, we just had a little too much to drink and fooled around a little bit." I said calmly, I did not want to have to knock him out to get him to calm down.

"Of course it's bad! We murder the guy who has been abusing her for years and you up and sleep with her?! What the fuck Gray?!"

"At least she was with someone she could trust and wouldn't think of using her for selfish purposes." Blueblood chimed in as he sat with an ice pack over his head, still recovering from the serious hangover he had received as a result of a full night of drinking that should have killed the both of them before the halfway point. Man these ponies are stubborn.

"But what kind of guy fucks his best friends sister?!"

"A lot of guys actually..." Blue and I said at the same time.

A few days later

I placed the last of my things in my bag and sighed. My vacation was over and it wad time to return to Lone Wolf, which I was actually grateful for. While I had been able to relax and unwind, I still missed the antics of my friends, I also had to make sure the Den wasn't burned to the ground with all of my shit in the rubble.

It was the day of the Summer Sun Celebration, held in Ponyville. We'd soon see if Twilights crazy ramblings about that prophecy were right. They most likely were if what Moonlight had said was true. I wasn't going to do anything about it, I had my own shit to deal with, Celestia can sort out her own family problems and I did not want to fuck with a goddess of the moon.

I put on my mercenary gear and polished off The Lancelot before setting it in its pouch on my belt. I used my gauntlet to float my knives into the inside if my coat and placed my sword on my back. My bag was filled with gifts for the gang, souvenirs and my clothes. I waved goodbye to the hotel staff and parted ways with Blue and Fire. Flitter planted a soft kiss on my cheek before floating off, bringing a smile to my face. I hope that she finds a guy that will take good care of her one day, if she ends up with another asshole I'm holding an intervention.

I quietly hopped into the arranged carriage and knocked the side of the cart, signalling the guys up front to get a move on. Soon we were high above the resort and passing over the ocean. I looked down at the area where we had killed Metric Ton. I was just glad it was so far way from the resort that no one would ever look there.

As the carriage landed back in Canterlot I watched the moon eclipse the sun. Looks like Twiilght was right. "Damn sibling rivalry, when it's not about a TV remote it's about the control of an entire nation." I shrugged and began walking back to the Den to get settled in again.

As I walked into the street where my home was located I saw someone standing there. Someone who I should have put in the ground long ago....

Carl.

He stood at the other end of the street, a look of utter detest plastered on his face. "Finally found you, all these months and now I finally get to confront you, you fucking traitor!" He yelled.

I rolled my eyes as I groaned. "Fuck off Carl, I don't need to hear the desperate cries of a man with nothing left!" I yelled back as I tried to walk into my home, only to have a rock thrown right at the side of my head, causing a small amount of blood to trickle down the side of my face.

"You will not ignore me! You will know how you've-" He wasn't able to finish as I walked over to him and punched him right in the face with my gauntlet, most likely breaking something as he fell to the ground.

"You have no authority over me fucktard! All you are is a sad man with no sense of what he wants to do, you tried to act high and mighty and as a result you drove those around you away! And you know what?! We've all been a hell of a lot happier since we all ditched your sorry ass!" I kicked him in the side, grabbed him by the neck and held him up to my face. "So stop trying to act the hard man, run back to your little camp, curl up in a tent and rot the fuck away." I threw him down and walked back towards my home.

"You can't run forever! You need me! You all need-" I had put up with him long enough, so I grabbed him in my magic and sent him flying through the air towards his little camp of loneliness. I didn't care if he survived the fall of not, I just wanted him gone.

As I walked into the Den I ducked as a pillow was thrown my way. Looking to my friends I saw that they were in pillow forts, one on each side of the living room with Moony and Mothy on one side with Pyro and Clawback on the other. They all just looked at me in fear, not expecting me to be home so soon from my guess. I just smirked and used my magic to hold up multiple pillows before aiming them at them, causing them all to gulp. "You've got two options, clean all this up now or keep going and face my wrath, which will it be?"

Immediately all the pillows were returned to their right places and they all sat in a line with worried looks, waiting for my judgement.

"Heh, that's better, now clean this place up, it's filthy in here." I chuckled as they sighed in relief and got to cleaning up their mess.

Turning around I made my way to my office where I threw my bag down and sat in my swivel chair, put my arms behind my head, rested my feet on the desk and leaned back to take a nap.

Home sweet home.

Author's Notes:

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