Twilight Sparkle was the top authority on magic next to the princess herself. She prided herself on this fact,although she tried not brag. So when she, Twilight was called to a foal's pizzeria on some silly rumor, she felt cheated. After all there was no proof to the rumors, and even if there was corpses of foals in the animatronics, wouldn't they have found it by now? And shouldn't the FBI be involved instead? Nope, because apparently the suits of metal were moving by themselves!
Honestly, she thought as she stepped through the doorway Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, All she though was the fur of the suits wasn't simply washed, and somehow a employee of the pizzeria was messing with the ponitronics's wiring, or something. She honestly didn't care what was wrong. She didn't want to be here.As soon as she told her name to waiter at the door, he called for another pony to cover him, escorting her through a hallway near the back of the building, that lead to a office with a silver plaque proclaiming ' The office of Snooty Twohooves'. The waiter knocked on the door saying that she was here, and the waiter hurried back to his post.
She entered the office, setting her eyes on the dark pink big boned mare, whose bright yellow mane was frazzled with stress, she seemed to be working on paperwork, but dropped the pen she had in her mouth, as she noticed the purple mare.
"O-oh, um excuse me, Ms. Sparkle,I'm sorry, I just didn't expect you so soon a-and-"
Twilight resisted the urge to groan, she hated people who stuttered and were generally quiet. "Just get on with it Miss Twohooves."
"O-oh, ummm yes. Since I've bought this place, the animatronics seem to act funny, t-twitching and shuddering their words, despite the technician's reinsurances that there wasn't anything wrong. They would smell, despite their insides and out sides being clean, Items like the foal's drawings and posters taped to the walls would suddenly disappear, and be replaced with more creepier pictures o-of foal's drawings, posters of the mascots doing weird things like ripping their masks off, o-or even," She lowered her voice nervously, and Twilight was about to tear her mane out. she was being assigned to a Supernatural case?"Newspaper articles on the missing foal's incident."
Twilight froze.
So this is why her Princess assigned her to this. She knew that after that, itwaspractically tabootoeventhink about even hitting another pony intentionally, and ironically, that made Equestria, and their neighboring lands more peaceful. Even the changelings had settled down a bit.