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Stressful Friends 3: Don't tell Dad we killed the Babysitter

by Pickleless

Chapter 1: Whoops

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Whoops

Babs Seed was walking home one morning when Scootaloo stopped.

"Hey Babs?"

"Yeah?"

"AHHHHHHHHH-"

Babs Seed watched in horror as Scootaloo slowly started to melt away into thin air. The veil of reality couldn't handle the pressure. The fabric of space and time began to distort as Babs was pulled inside.

"NOT AGAIN!"

Every time Scootaloo.

Every single time.

Glancing around, she saw crying twilight on the Sweetie Belle.

"CELESTIA ARE YOU OKAY?"

"Do I look okay?" Luna screamed calmly.

"HWA HWA. AHHHH!!! AHHHHH!!!"

LIKE THE ENDLESS INSECTS CRAWLING THROUGH MOTHER EARTH, MY PARANOIA THREATENS TO BURST OUT, THRASHING, GROWLING, SEETHING.

"How unfortunate. How. Ho-"

Twilight Sparkle walked into the bar.

"Please help. I don't know drink."

"Drink."

Drink.

Please.

Animals parading violently through the streets. Needing extra helping wiping their own eye sockets free of sight. Let us adjourn, far away.

"I just don't understand." Said Celestia. "I just don't understand."

"I do." It said.


Following.


"Cadence screamed," said It said-

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