It was a dark and stormy night. Applejack was alone at Sweet Apple Acres, Big Mac and Granny Smith we're out on a trip, and Applebloom was at a slumber party.
She sighed. "I sure do miss y'all."
As she shut her window, she noticed a strange noise coming from downstairs; like tapping.
Curiously, she peeked around the door. As she heard the noises once again.
She started to walk slowly down the corridor. "Hello, is any pony there?" She shouted nervously.
"Hmm…probably just Winona."
But then all of a sudden, Applejack heard the noises again but this time it was much louder.
She dashed down stairs to find Winona peacefully sleeping in her bed.
"Huh, Winona, was that you making those noises?"
Winona stared at her and tilted her head to the side as if she was confused.
Applejack started to look around the room; this was when she noticed something wasn't right, the table was at the left side of the room, it was normally on the right side.
She yelled out again and again: "Is any pony here?"
Winona whimpered.
Applejack turned around to see Winona scratching at the door.
"Winona, what are you doing?"
She walked over to Winona and opened the door, Winona then ran off; heading for the barn.