Electro stood with his arms folded as he waited for his chopper to arrive to take him back to Canterlot. As he waited he pondered over Trebles threat and his new voice. He started to feel nervous and even frightened, so much he was considering just having Treble put to death. In honesty, that would have been the smart choice. He turned to a nearby officer and gave him an order. "If Treble starts to become hostile and goes out of control I want him transported to the hidden location."

The officer nodded and went to give the message to the prison warden and other staff members.

'You're lucky I want you to live to see your failures Treble, otherwise you'd be dead by now.' The chopper began its descent after flying into the prison grounds. Electro jumped in and looked to the wall of which Trebles cell was located, seeing a two crimsion eyes staring at him with hatred and bloodlust. He gulped nervously as the helicopter took off for Canterlot City, where he would continue his plans of making Sunset his own.

Meanwhile

Hack was about to pour another shot of whiskey before he heard a knock on his door. He sighed before setting the bottle down, placing his top hat on and straightening himself up to look at least a bit presentable. He slowly walked towards his front door and looked through the peep hole, suprised to see who was standing outside his home. He quickly unlocked the door and opened it, revealing Pinkie Pie standing there with a frown. "Pinkie?"

The girls hair was deflated and dull, no joy on her face or in her heart. "Hey...Hack..." She muttered.

"What are you doing here?" He asked with confusion and sadness.

Pinkie turned away for a second before taking in a deep breath. "I'm...sorry." She spoke softly while looking slightly away from Hack.

He stood their in confusion, his arms beginning to relax themselves while he still held the door handle. He wasn't exactly happy about the apology, more so confused and unsure of what to do. "You're...sorry?"

Pinkie nodded and wiped a tear from her eye. "I let my emotions and bond with Treble take control...I was so heartbroken at that moment...you betrayed him...you could have said innocent but you didn't."

"It wasn't my choice to make!" Hack yelled angrily as she slammed the bottom of his fist into the side of the doorframe, causing Pinkie to jump and back away slightly. "Don't you think I feel horrible about giving him that sentence?! Do you think I was doing that for myself?! I had no choice! Most of the jury voted guilty! We had to go by majority vote! It was out of my hands!" Pinkie watched as tears began to fall from Hacks cheeks as his top hat covered his eyes. "Every day...I am filled with regret...when you said we were done...I lost hope, you were all I had left when Treble was taken away...I should have know you'd react that way."

Pinkie was on the verge of breaking down, not knowing what to say. But she knew what to do. She cupped Hacks cheek in her hand and placed her lips on his. At first Hack froze up, but broke down and leaned into the kiss while wrapping his arms desperately around Pinkie.

As they pulled away they didn't get enough time to say anything else begore their phones buzzed. "Electro wants us all to meet him at Sunsets house, says it urgent." Pinkie said confused. "Our apologies to each other will have to wait, let's go."

When everyone had gathered in the house that used to house both Treble and Sunset, Electro put on the most distraught expression he could begore walkimg out to everyone and sighing. "Everyone...I just recieved news from the prison where Treble was being kept..."

Sunset began to become uncomfortable. "W-What's the news?"

Inside Electro was grinning like a madman as his plan was about to fall into place, but on the outside he was as depressed as they come. "There was an attempted prison break...a riot broke out...Treble got caught in the middle of it while trying to escape...the inmates ganged up on him and..." He stopped himself as he looked around the room, all of them know what he was going to say.

Sunset broke down into tears while Bass hugged her close, he knew what had really happened, as did Hack and Chord and the other traitors in the room. When Electro turned away he grinned evilly and walked into the kitchen to have a moment to himself to 'grieve'.

Château D'if

Mist and Solid stared with uncertainty, watching Treble as he was lying limp against the wall. His back on the ground but the back of his head pressed up against the wall. Shadows completely covered his face and he seemed to be emptying a soft red glow.

His open hands twitched every now and again, his hair becoming increasingly duller and void of colour, the glow causing any who even caught a glimpse of it to shiver.

'They'll come for me...they'll help me...they won't believe him...' He kept telling himself.

"You are deluding yourself." The voice spoke. "He has already deceived them, they believe you have perished."

'No...no they wouldn't...they know I'm strong...they know I can handle myself...they wouldn't believe that I'd go down so easily...' He ignored the voice. 'They'll come for me...'

1 week later

'They'll....come...for me...I believe in them...'

1 month later

'They're...my friends...they'll find...me...'

3 months later

'They'll...'

8 months later

'...'

Mist and Solid watched as the now thinner Treble stood up, only kept alive by the gaurds force feeding him. The glow around his body ceased and the shadows cleared away from his face. His hair now grey and white, his eyes closed.

"You see it now...you see what you must do..."

Treble was quite for a moment. Standing perfectly still.

...

'They abandoned me.'

A quiet chuckle echoed through the cell, before it became louder and louder before it became a full on evil laugh.

"AHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! FINALLY!!! I SEE CLEARLY!!!" Treble yelled in his new deep voice, sounding like Mephiles the Dark.

"Treble, what's gotten into you?" Solid asked concerned.

Treble opened his glowing crimsion eyes and smirked. "Treble Clef is no longer here, something else, someone else, is in control now."

"Treble what's going on?" Mist asked with caution.

"Please..."

"...call me Dantes."

Author's Notes:

Treble is dead, Dantes is born...