Chapter two, Til Death do us Part
Twilight lie under the covers of her old bed in the aunt's house. She'd been here for days. A great fit of depression had forbade her from getting up and performing anything of consequence.
Days and Nights shifted into oneanother blindly; she barely ate...
The door opened, "mom?" Nebula called as she quietly entered the room in her school uniform with a backpack on.
"Time for us to go to school!... mommy..." Nebula made her way to the other side of the bed, "same time as yesterday... and the day before that! And the day before that!" she lifted the covers up and poked her head through to see her mother's back, "time to get out of beeeed sleepy heeead!"
Nebula dropped the covers and clambered her way onto the bed on the other side where her mother's face was, "did I tell you about Ant Eater? She puts mouses in her gloves and drives around town all a grew up!... Naked!"
Twilight snickered quietly under the covers.
Nebula sighed, "alright... I'll see ya around..." she hopped off the bed. Almost immedeately afterwards, Twilight popped out and snatched her daughter up from behind and yanked her into the bed.
Twilight snuggled into her daughter, "I'm sorry honey, I'm just so... tired..."
"It's O.K. mommy..." Nebula replied quietly. Twilight kissed her shoulder repeatedly.
More days passed, Twilight held her hand up and stared at the cut on her palm, "... Trixie..." she sighed.
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Trixie lay in bed surrounded by candles, she held her palm up and rand her finger down the scar, "Twilight..." she lay the hand on her face and carressed it.
Sighing, she hopped out of the bed and walked over to a neaby shelf where she picked up a cigarette and a lighter.
"I was just thinking about you." Pinkamena's voice called from the bed with a bottle of tequilla in her hand.
"You're always thinking about me." Trixie replied as she lit her smoke.
Trixie shifted onto the bed and crawled ontop of Pinkamena before snagging the bottle from her and backing away.
When Trixie sat up, Pinkamena followed her movements and began kissing Trixie's neck.
"I'm only going to the bathroom." Trixie giggled out. she stepped away from Pinkamena onto the floor and began walking towards said bathroom when the pink mare rushed up behind her and wrapped her arms around her, "let's go together."
"Pinkamena come on..." Trixie said with a frown.
"I'm just kidding eh?" Pinkamena released her, "go."
Trixie rolled her eyes and made her way into the bathroom.
Inside the bathroom, she pulled a phial of belladona out of her bag and slipped some of it into the bottle before shaking it up.
Twilight thought back to all the memories of her family... of Twilight.. ya... it was time to go home.
A few minutes later, Pinkamena lie passed out on the bed with the bottle of alchohol lying next to her on the sheets.
Trixie smiled, "never fails."
She gathered a few things and hopped into Pinkamena's car.
Day and night blended together as she drove towards the only place she'd ever considered to be home.
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Twilight lie on her side asleep when an zure finger began streaming down the center of her forhead to her snout repeatedly.
The action made her twitch a few times before opening her eyes.
There on the other side of the bed was her sister, "hey..." Trixie whispered out.
"Hey..." Twilight replied.
Trixie's smile slowly faded as she felt her sister's pain.
Tears started to sting at Twilight's eyes, "... I was really, really happy..." she dove forward into Trixies arms and weapt.
Hours passed, they sat in bed talking about their lives and catching up, Twilight held up a picture of her and Big Mac, "we were going to open up a pecanicle shop where uh, Big Mac would get the ingredients and I would make the stuff." she tossed the picture onto a pile and rested her head on her sister's lap; she pet Twilight's head. "he uh, really liked my mint oatmeal shaving cream... couldn't stop eating it."
Twilight sat up, "I'm sure this is all really boring to you but, he really made me laugh."
More hours passed.
"Pinkamena? What kind of name is that?" Twilight said with a raised eyebrow.
"Bulgarian." Trixie replied.
"BulGARian?!" Twilight said incredulously.
"Mhm, she's from somewhere near Transylvania. She's got this whole cowpony dracula thing about her." Trixie gave a swoon before laying down on her side on the floor, "she's just so intense! I mean, she talks about our relationship in terms of centuries!" she giggled, "sometimes we just stay up all night worshiping eachother." she dipped the tip of her cigarette into a tea cup to break off the excess ash. "thank goodness for belladona or I'd never get any sleeeep." she said impishly.
"Why do you need that stuff?" Twilight inquired.
Trixie laughed, "I'm not taking it, I'm just... giving it to her every now and then that's all..."
Twilight blinked, "so you're... you're drugging your marefriend so that you can get a little shut eye?"
Trixie deadpanned.
"Doesn't that seem a little strange to you?" Twilight asked laying on her stomach on the bed kicking her legs back and forth.
Trixie shrugged, "maybe. She's strong. So much stronger than me. She can survive the curse."
"Yea?"
Trixie stared intently.
More hours passed. The two sisters were cuddling under the sheets, "do you forgive our mother?" Trixie asked suddenly.
"Sometimes..." Twilight mumbled.
Trixie nodded, "well you'll never forgive yourself... unless you get up and you get dressed, and you brush your gods damn teeth 'cause your breath stinks."
They both brust out laughing.
"And you take care of those beautiful little fillies."
Twilight smiled, "ya, you're right..."
They stared at eachother stoicallly before engaging in a sissy slap fight laughing the whole while.
More hours passed.
Twilight was fast asleep in a peaceful rest for the first time in what felt like ages.
Trixie watched her sleep, "I love you Twilight..."
Twilight mumbled in her sleep, "I love you too Trixie..."
Night turned into day, Trixie went back to Trottingham and Twilight awoke early for once. She rolled over into the pillow that Trixie had been laying in and inhaled her sister's scent before rolling over and smiling.
For the first time in a long time, she felt like going to work.
Twilight walked through the streets where foals were playing and made her way to her shop filled with shampoos, washes, creams, and lotions produced from the herb garden at home. Ah, home that Magical word...
Rarity and Sweetie Belle were her only two employees who didn't seem to mind working for a Witch. The three of them set up shop when Twilight's two daughters stopped by the window and pressed their maws into the glass making funny faces.
Rarity and Sweetie laughed at the cute sight. Even Twilight managed a chuckle.
Outside, a group of colts and fillies made their way over to the window, "how's the Witche's mommy doing?" one of the colts sneered.
"WITCH WITCH YOU'RE-A-WITCH! WITCH WITCH YOU'RE-A-WITCH! WITCH WITCH YOU'RE-A-WITCH!"
Twilight turned from the stocks at the sound and scowled before making her way over to the store, "you'd think after three hundred years they'd come up with a better line..."
Twilight rushed outside to yank her daughter away from a scuffle with Diamond Tiara and pull her behind her back.
"Really your trouble maker started this!" Diamond's mother snapped.
Nebula stuck her hand out from around her protective mother, "well I hope you-" Twilight forced her arm down, "put your finger down Nebula" she ordered.
Nebula popped her head up around the other side, "I HOPE YOU GET!" she pointed her figner at Diamond, "CHICKEN POCKS!"
"Nebula!" Twilight shoved her daughter behind her as the crowd of mothers and foals gasped and backed away, Diamond's mother cradled her daugther.
"She was just kidding." Twilight tried to affirm as the crowd scampered away.
"No she wasn't mom!" Orion countered, "she wasn't kidding!"
"They're Witches!" one of the colts cried as the foals ran off with their mothers.
Twilight turned around and knelt down infront of her foals, "what's a matter with you?! You do not cast! And you do not mess with ponie's lives do you understand? This is not a game!"
"No you don't cast!" Nebula shouted at her mother with tears in her eyes, "and you probably couldn't even if you tried!" she snatched her sister's hand rushed off down the sidewalk.
"She has all this power and she doesn't even use it." Nebula grumbled as they walked down the walk way.
"I think you really hurt mommy's feelings..." Orion said quietly.
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It was night time at the aunt's house.
"Nebula thinks that anypony who marries us is gonna croak." Orien said as she licked chocolate off a spoon.
"Oh please, that's hogwash!" Luna responded with a laugh.
Twilight walked in the door.
Celestia sat inbetween the two fillies and was rubbbing her hand down Nebula's mane. "Grandma Velvet died of a broken heart didn't she?" Nebula asked sadly.
Celestia nodded just as meloncholy.
"How could she do that? Leave mommy and aunt Trixie all alone when they were just little fillies?" Nebula suddenly asked.
Celestia opened her mouth to speak but then Orion spoke up first, "why won't she ever talk about it?"
"Well you see-"
"Was mom good at spells when she was just a filly?" "How come she doesn't do spells now?" the fillies bombarded Celestia with questions she felt she had no right answering.
Twilight leaned against the doorway into the kitchen with her arms crossed, "what's going on in here?" he tone was pleasant enough but it was impossible to notice the hidden contempt behind it.
"Nothing" Luna answered as she spread chocolate onto a muffin, "just making toast is all." as if on que, the toaster popped two slices of burnt bread into the air.
Orion and Nebula smiled innocently with the aunts.
Twilight walked in, "uhuh... did you guys finishe your homework?" she asked her daughters who nodded in response.
"There's a storm coming and I want you two to check all the windows for me O.K.?"
"O.k." they gave the aunts a kiss on the cheek and bustled up the stairs.
Once they were gone, Twilight stared at Celestia, "making toast?"
"..."
"I want you both to watch what you say to those fillies, I don't want you filling their heads with any of your nonsense O.K.?..." Twilight warned.
"We would never tell them nonsense dear." Luna assured.
Twilight began ascending the stairs.
"Good night."
"Good night." she waved them off.
Upstairs, Twilight stirred her tea as she began writing in a letter. She took her hand off and the spoon began stirring by itself.
*Dearest Trixie, sometimes I feel there's a whole inside of me. An emptiness that seems to burn. I think if you lifted my heart to your ear you would hear the ocean. There's a full moon tonight, with a circle around it. A sure sign of trouble not far behind. I have this dream of beng whole again and not going to sleep again each night wanting. Still sometimes, when the wind is warm and the crickets sing... I dream of a love that even time will lie down and be still for. I just want somepony to love me. I want to be seen. I don't know, maybe I've had my happiness; I don't want to believe it Trixie but, there is no stallion or mare. Only that moon.*
Twilight blew on an unlit candle until a flame erupted, she held a wax sealer over it and sealed her letter before bringing it out to the mailbox and placing it inside.
She looked up and stared at the moon for a few moments.
As she began her trip back to the house, the phone rang... she began rushing towards the house, a feeling of dread and panick filling her; Trixie's dread and panick. "Trixie." she breathed as she tackled through the door and sprinted over to the phone nearly ripping it off the wall as she answered it, "TRIXIE! Where are you what's wrong?!"
"...I'm scared... please come and get me..." Trixie's breath was hushed and shaky, she sounded like she'd been crying and her voice was hoarse as if she'd been screeming for hours on end.
"Where are you?!"
Trixie quickly explained her hotel a couple hundred miles out of town, "O.K. stay put I'm coming to get you." Trixie whimpered in appreciation.
Twilight dashed through the house as she got her jacket and rushed down the stairs to the front door, "she needs me, bad. Can you watch the fillies for me?"
"Yes ofcourse honey, just go to Trixie." Luna assured, "the foals will be fine, oh! We'll take them to the solcestace celebration with us."
"No, no, no, no," Twilight as she gave each of them a kiss on the cheek, "why can't you two just stay here?"
"We can't pull out at the last minute, we're on the committee." Celestia informed, "yes." Luna agreed. "we're representing." "yes."
Twilight groaned, "fine. But I do not want them dancing naked under the moon."
"Oh ofcourse not," Luna began, "the nudity is entirely optional, as you well remember!"
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Twilight drove like a madmare until she pulled into the hotel parking lot. And rushed over to the hotel window tapping on it furiously, "hello?!" once she'd coaxed a key for Trixie's room out of the manager, she'd hurried over to the door and barged in.
"T-twilight?" Trixie called from the corner of the room, she was curled up into a ball, "h-hey..." she tried to smile.
"Hey..." Twilight circled around to Trixie and knlet down infront of her, "Trixie..." Trixie looked a mess, her mascara was splotched across her face from tears and rubbing, her mane was frizzled and she had a rather nasty swollen black eye with a cut on the cheek.
"Room service here sucks..." Trixie tried to joke.
Twilight frowned, "let's get you outta here, come on." she helped her sister to her hooves.
"O.K. alright..." the two mares made their way out of the hotel.
"So we were driving for two weeks, two weeks straight! I mean not even straight it was more like zigzaging back and forRTH!" one of her horseshoes slipped off and she knelt down to put it back on.
"O.K. so then she says she want's a jelly donaught right? So we stopped by a vendor and she says to the colt, 'a jelly donaught, with cream'. And then the colt, the colt looked confused and I said 'Pinkamena, jelly's not a cream.' and the colt laughed and then I laughed and then... and then she punched me. Punched me real hard the bastard..." Trixie looked up and saw a red shade covering the moon, "uhoh... blood on the moon."
"I know." Twilight said.
"blood on the moo, uh.. um..." Trixie frantically searched through her purse, "I need my tiger's eye, where's my tiger's eye?"
"Just calm down Trixie I'm sure it's in here!"
Trixie rushed off over to Pinkamena's car which she'd admitedly kind of stolen, "I need my tiger's eye!"
"It's probably in the bag Trixie!" Twilight called out as she searched through Trixie's belongings.
"Trixie come on!" Twilight called from accross the parking lot as Trixie made her way to the car, opened it up and saw her necklace haning form the mirror, "oh phew..." she reached out to grab it when a hand was clasped over her mouth and yanked her into the back seat.
Twilight finally made her way over to the open car door and poked her head inside, "Trixie, Trixie honey just forget the da..." in the back seat Pinkamena had one arm around Trixie's neck and in her other hand held a knife to her throat, "you'll drive." it wasn't a request.
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Who knows how late it was when the car drove along the freeway.
Pinkamena took a swig from her bottle of tequilla, "aaahhh..." she held the bottle up towards the driver's seat, "you want some?"
Twilight didn't respond.
"Nnnope..." Pinkamena put the bottle down and popped a smoke into her mouth and lit it, "hey, Twilight... You ever read any books by Lil Mare?"
A song lightly played on the radio, *you are always on my miiiiiind!*
"No? O.k. well, Lil Mare," she leaned into the front seats and Trixie took the opportunity to scoot away from her in the back. "Was a foreigner and she loved allll things cowpony. Just like me, Pinkie filly."
Twilight looked into the rear view mirror to see Trixie's eyes meeting hers.
"So, Lil Mare would right stories about the rustlers. The rustlers eheh... were really bad guys." Pinkamena continued.
Trixie's image leaned in towards the mirror even though her actually body reamained still. Her image spoke directly to Twilight alone, "the belladona, in my bag."
Twilight quirked an eyebrow. Trixie nodded. Twilight smiled and nodded back.
"-and the cattle."
Twilight reached her hand into Trixie's bag.
"But before they could sell them, they would try to take away the brand from the owner," Pinkamena opened her lighter and began heating up her cupcake insignia on her ring. "with an acid, or by scrubbing."
Twilight looked back and saw Pinkamena heating up her ring, "unfortuately they could never get rid of it so they would get caught and hanged."
"Hey what are you doing?" Twilight demanded as Pinkamena grabbed Trixie's leg and began to bring her heated ring close to it.
"HEY, HEY ,HEY!" Twilight turned around and began slapping Pinkamena's shoulder, her lapse in attention to the road caused the car to swivle.
"HEY! WATCH THE ROAD!" Pinkamena exclaimed.
"SHUT UP!" Twilight shouted back, "ABOUT THE FUCKING BRANDING AND LIL MARE WHO BY THE WAY IS NOT A FOREINGER, SHE'S FROM BALTIMARE YOU ASSHOLE!"
"Just watch the road!"
"FREAK! Give me the bottle, give me the bottle!" she reached back and snagged the tequilla causing the car to swivle yet again. "Give me the fucking bottle befoe I plow you into a a street lamp just to get you to shut up!"
"O.K. O.K.! Calm down!"
Twilight took a swig of the tequilla and panted.
Pinkamena leaned back ad drapped an arm around Trixie and pulled her close.
Twilight held the bottle between her legs and dumped a generous amount of belladona into the bottle, with a whisper, it began to stir on its own.
"You know fillies," Pinkamena began as Trixie cringed and whimpered, "I'm felling very into sisters right now."
A few hours passed and Pinkamena had led them into an empty field in the middle of nowhere, she was squatting behind a bush urinating while swinging the keys around on her finger, "You are always on my miiiiiiiind!" she sang out into the night, "you are allways on myyyyy miiiiiiind!"
Back inside the car, Twilight and Trixie watched from their respective seats, "she should have passed out by now... you didn't give her enough." Trixie whined.
"I gave her pleanty." Twilight assurd.
Back outside, "you are alwayyyys..." she zipped up her pants and walked back to the car.
Trixie felt her stomach turn, "wh-what's she gonna do?"
Pinkamena opened the rear car door opposite Trixie. "aaand I'm so sorry I was bliiind, you are always on my miiiiind."
"Pinkamena honey please... please just come on... please honey I love you." Trixie whimpered.
"I'm so sorry my love." Pinkamena responded before putting her hands on Trixie's face.
"I wanna love you forever honey you know that!" Pinkmena put her hands around Trixie's neck and began strangling her.
"Hey, HEY!" Twilight cried as she crawled over into the backseat ontop of Pinkamena as she strangled Trixie.
Trixie clawed at Pinkamena's face and Twilight yanked on her mane and smashed her balled up fist into her head but Pinkamean didn't let go.
Grunts filled the car as all three mares struggled until Pinkamena fell limp ontop of Trixie.
"Stop!" Trixie cried as she coughed.
Twilight kept slammed her fist down on Pinkamena's back.
"Twi stop! She's out! she's out... she's passed out..."
Twilight pulled the pink mare off her sister revealing that her eyes were wide open.
"OH MY GODS!" Trixie screemed.
Trixie lay Pinkamena down on her back and tried giving her mouth to mouth, "how much did you give her Twi?!"
"I don't know Trixie! I wasn't using a measuring cup she was trying to kill you!" Twilight responded as she rand a hand through her mane.
Trixie panted and slapped Pinkamean's cheek, "damn it, come on..."
The two mares exited the car and circled around it, Trxie clasped her hands together, "please gods, please get me out of this, I'll be good I'll have foals I'll-"
"I HAVE foals Trixie!" Twilight yelled, "I HAD normal, and I worked really, really hard to get that normal!"
Trixie's lip quivered, "I know I'm so sorry." "but from this moment on, I can never have the normal again!" "It's all my fault I'm so sorry!" Trixie cupped Twilight's face in her hands. "I just, I just had nopony else to turn to!"
"Get in the car." Twilight demanded as she walked over to the driver's seat. "Get. In. The car."
Trixie rushed over to the passenger's side.
Within an hour they were back on the road again.
"We have to go to the police it was self defense." Twilight said quietly. Pinkamena's corpse lay in the back seat.
"Ya we slowly poisoned her to death in self defense, come on Twilight they're never gonna believe this..." Trixie reached into her purse and pulled out a cigarette and lit it.
"You really should stop smoking so much Trixie..." Twilight mumbled.
"Why?" Trixie asked as she reached back and took Pinkamena's lighter from her shirt pocket, "I'm probably gonna get life, I should smoke two at once; it'd shorten the sentence."
Twilight shook her head, "I really don't wanna loose my foals..."
Trixie took a puff of smoke, "I know, I don't want you to either..." she rubbed her bottom lip with her thumb.
Trixie looked back at Pinkamena's body... then looked back at the road... then looked back at her body, then back at Pinkamena... then back at the road...
Twilight noticed the constant shifting, "what, what is it? What are you thinking?"
Trixie dipped the excess ash from her cigarette into the ash tray of the car, "when Big Mac died you asked the aunts to to bring him back right?"
Twilight shook her head, "no but they wouldn't."
Trixie leaned in, "wouldn't... but not couldn't?"
Twilight shook her head again, "no they were right, she'd come back as something dark and unnatural."
Trixie held out a hand gesturing to the dead mare, "Pinkamena already is dark and unnatural! I don't care what she comes back as, as long as she comes back with a pulse!"
"No! No that is not an option Trixie, that is not a choice!" Twilight said firmly.
"We don't have a choice Twilight! This is our choice!"
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Back at the aunt's house, Twilight and Trixie dragged Pinkamena's body through the lawn.
"You. Owe me. Big time!" Twilight grunted as they dragged the corpse into the house. As they went into the dining room, the swinging dor came in behind them and slammed into Pinkamena's head as if the very house itself dissapproved of her presence.
Their black cat hissed and clawed at the air in their direction.
The brought her over to the long hardwood table, "O.K. one... two..." the hoiseted her up in the air, "three!" and clumsilly got Pinkamena's body onto the table top.
Once their tast was complete, they panted, "spell book..." Twilight breathed.
Twilight. layed out a roll of leather kit filled with necromantic tools and pulled out two needles before grabbing various herbs and potions.
Trixie cut Pinkmena's shirt open, "O.K. Pinkamena, I will get you out of this and when I do, we are definitely breaking up!" she slapped the corpse accross the face.
Twilight stood with the book in her hands, "what are you doing?"
Trixie stood up and dusted her fingers off, "nothing!"
Twilight brought the grimoire over to the table and sighed as she layed the pages out, "Trixie are you sure you want to do this?"
Trixie looked down at Pinkamena's dead body. "Absolutely..."
Twilight burned some binded brope and candles were laid out around Pinkamena.
"Lips prsed, let wind over tongue in motion, teeth on edge." Twilight read as the two Witches waved their hands over Pinkamena's body.
Twilight did a puring sound and Trixie made a poor imitation of it. "no, no like this:" she repeated the purring and this time Trixie got it right.
"Place herbs around burning rope and insert needles through eyes... of corpse..."
Trixie pulled her hands away, "through the eyes?"
Twilight nodded, "in the eyes."
They leaned over and used their thumbs to open Pinkamena's eye, tunder struck outside making Twilight jump and flair her arms around screeming, "ew, ew, ew, ew!"
Trixie threw her hands in the air, "uhuh, I think we should wait for the aunts."
Twilight whiped her hand on a towl, "it's not like she's gonna stay fresh Trixie!" and returned to the table, "O.K. I need something white to make a pentagram. Chop chop."
Trixie ran over to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of whipped cream, "sorry, it's all I could find."
"No, no, this'll be perfect." Twilight took the cannister. "O.K. Now we're supposed to say... Black as night, raise death from our sight. White as light, mighty Hectate make it right." Twilight finished drawing the pentagram on Pinkamena's chest.
Trixie and Twilight spoke the incantation over a few times in their head before standing up straight and focusing their minds.
"... black as night, raise death from our sight. White as light, mighty Hectate make it as night, raise death from our sight. White as light, mighty Hectate make it right."
Their eyes became unfocused and the wood in the cabinits began to groan.
"black as night, raise death from our sight. White as light, mighty Hectate make it right. bla-black as night night, mighty hehehectate make it right. black as niiiight raise death from our sight, mighty hectate make it right"
soon their whispers conjumbled into something incomprehensible as a dark energy surrounded them, a thousand voices filled the room and the shadows seemed to move all on their own.
"black as night, raise death from our sight. White as light, mighty Hectate make it right."
Twilight and Trixie's teeth became sharpened and black, their manes darkened, their pupils dialated until the entirety of their eyes were black. Their tongues became forked like a serpants, their skin grew pale and their lips split into bloody scabs; their nails lengthened and curled into claws.
"black as night, raise death from our sight. White as light, mighty Hectate make it right."
Their voices hissed the words in lightning speed, an unnatural wind picked up and began billowing around them sending pots and pans flying throughout the dining room.
"black as night, raise death from our sight. White as light, mighty Hectate make it right."
thei voices begame animalistic snarles and foaming drool formed in their mouths, thunder crashed outside as rain poured down furiously, stormclouds circled around the house and the entire structure groaned; the cat hissed and hid beneath a counter.
"black as night, raise death from our sight. White as light, mighty Hectate make it right."
Pinkamena's eyes opened.
Trixie noticed and stopped her incantation as did Twilight, their bodies returning to their normal forms.
Pinkamena's eyes were cloudy and empty.
"Um, Pinkamena? Honey?" Trixie said tentatively.
Pinkamena looked to her, then snapped her hand up and clamped it down on her neck, she stood up and started to strangle the Witch, "WON'T YOU BE MY WIFE! WON'T YOU BE MY WIFE!"
Trixie gagged and flailed her hands around, Twilight rushed over to the kitchen and grabbed a frying pan.
"I WANT YOU TO BE MY WIFE!"
Twilight smashed the pan over Pinkamena's head, but she still stood, another swing cracked her skull open and left it bleeding but still she stood, a final hit over the head split her skull completely and bain matter oozed out onto the ground as she fell.
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Twilight and Trixie rushed to dig the grave out in the garden in the middle of the rainstorm.
When it was finally deep enough, they began to roll Pinkamena's body into the grave, "you have the WORST taste in MARES!" the shoved her corpse into the hole.
They burried the body and were now stomping it down with their bare hooves to mat the grave into looking like naturally turned dirt rather than an actual grave.
"Hey Twilight?" Trixie suddenly asked. "ya?" "I know it doesn't mean much after everything that's happened but..." Trixie went on in the middle of the rain, both of their manes matted down with water. "but thank you..." she leaned into Twilight and hugged her, "thank you for being my sister." "it's... it's alright... let's just put this all behind us."
Trixie nodded, "ya... what are we gonna tell the aunts?"
Twilight puased and her face went stoic, "nothing."
Trixie nodded, "O.K."
They grabbed their shovels and went inside the house.
END OF CHAPTER
