OMG! Almost 1,000 views from twenty different countries! YAY! I've also received several messages requesting more today (mostly from my best friend/editor who knew where I was all day and that I couldn't update!) (Take soothing deep breathes) In control now. So anyway, I promised to tell you all where some of my ideas come from. Here they are:

I actually got a lot of inspiration from Bride of Discord by DisneyFanatic 2364 (who also happens to be AMAZING!). I also get ideas from the show, and from the miscellaneous ideas my sister puts into my head at midnight (which can be annoying). And, my brain too. I don't even understand it, so it creates a lot of random fictional ideas at random (and often inconvenient) times.

But enough chit chat. Time for some good old Pinkiecord.

"Discord!" I call into the rainy darkness. "Where are you!?" I race through the dark, without any sense of direction. "Please. where are you, Discord?" I feel tears slipping down my cheeks. Why in Celestia am I crying? Oh yeah, because I want cake. Preferably cupcakes. But not made out of Rainbow Dash.

"Where for art thou, Pinkie Pie," a distant voice calls. "There is a ferocious chaos storm, in case you haven't noticed. Go indoors now!"

"Discy! I came looking for you. And would you please make it light again. Or stop the rain. Although..." I stick out my tongue. "Mmmm. Dark chocolate. My favorite."

"Nah. What's the fun in daylight?"

"Well, no one can enjoy your chaos if it is too dark to see it," I call into the black. "And I don't even know where I am! I can't leave without you, Discy." Why am I calling him Discy and complimenting him? He must think that I'm...uh oh. He thinks I'm flirting with him. Triple icky ick ick ew!

I turn to go, and see a shadow behind me. A flash of white light illuminates the being's face. "Discord?" I ask. "Is that you?"

As a candle appears in his claw, lightening the darkness, he replies, "The one and only!" Fireworks spiral into the air and he strikes a pose in the air. "And what are you doing out here in the first place Pinkamena Diane Pie." Discord playfully scolds me, though real concern borders the edges of his tone. "You could have gotten yourself killed."

"I was looking for you, Discy." Grrrrr. I just said it again. Am I really that desperate for cake? Apparently.

Discord looks at me, questions blazing through his eyes like laser beams. Laser beams that are all like pew pew. What pew are pew you pew really pew pew after Pinkie pew? He then asks, suspicion in his tone, "Did Fluttershy tell you about the cake?"

"Yes." The words tumble out of my mouth before I can stop them. "I came after you, Discy, because I love cake. And you made Fluttershy cake so why can't I have cake? I'll wear this mustache..." I pull out my bushy mustache and put it on. "Do you want to bake a cake?" I sing. "Come on lets go and make. I want some yummy goodies, and I'll wear this stache...Please won't you bake a cake...!"

Discord sighs, "Fine. Only for you Pinkie." Suddenly, we hear a cough at the edge of the woods, which I can now see thanks to Discord's candle conjuring up magic. "Oh, Pinkie. I'd also like you to meet someone." A mare steps out of the shadows. "This is Orchaos. My niece."

I know that you are all probably thinking "WHA...T!?" Well, my story said that there'd be an OC, so here she is. And yes, the cake so is based on "Do You Want To Build A Snowman?" from Frozen. Don't ask me how I came up with it, cuz I have NO idea...Yay black abyss brain that nobody can navigate. :)

I will update soon. Meanwhile, I'd like more constructive criticism. The demands for more don't help me better improve my writing. Review and read on my fellow Bronies.