Okay, I have a lot of test to do, so... I'm putting this story on a small hiatus. This is for two reasons: So I can study, and, because as you'll notice, I'm losing my touch. Yes, for once, I'm having trouble writing for LTD, so, I'll be writing a few chapters for 'Living the Dream: Love conquars all... right?'.

Chapter 7 (Chapter 132)

Dear Lance,

Lance old buddy oh pal, how you doing? Me? Oh, I've been just great... just fucking great.

Let's recap the last year or so, shall we?

You've stolen everything from me, everything! You've caused me so much grief and pain. Even though we were friends! Why would you do something like this to a friend?

But, I care not for that. I'm more angry about recent events. Do you know what it's like being in a griffin hospital? Not fun! They don't know how to properly treat ponies!

No matter, I don't need my teeth.

Now, back on topic: Ever since that day, I've been laying in a hospital bed, recovering, becoming stronger. Now... Now I'm back, and I must say, this unholy magic is overpowering!

Lance, I love and respect you, but that only goes so far. You took my life you idiot! You've completely ruined any and all chances of me having a happy life!

Don't worry, I'm going to fix that. All in due time.

As for you, I hope you've made peace with your family, because...

Do you know a certain guy by the name of 'Satan'?

If you do, then, let's just say I made a little deal with him. In this deal, I've given him a little something, and in return, he's given me a way to actually kill you! Yes, he gave me the power to kill an angel!

I never wanted to resort to killing you, but I see no other choice.

You may think you're invincible, but believe me, when I make my move, you'll see just how naive you've been.

Oh don't worry, I'll treat your family nicely, better than you have anyway.

Now, concerning your... 'friends'. If any of them find out about this letter, well... let's just say they'll have a fun time in hell.

How about this: If you so much as say a word to anyone, I'll kill them, and the ones you love. How's that sound? Good? Yeah, I thought so. Keep this between me and you.

Also, concerning your friends. When I come back, I don't want you to bring any of them. If you do, then consider them already dead. My patience is very low as of now, and I don't feel like dealing with minor threats.

Here's what I want you to do: Enjoy the time you have left with your family, because when I do come back, you'll be gone and I'll be left to take care of them.

I hope that last part made you mad, because it's one hundred percent true.

When I return, you will know. Trust me.

Your friend no longer,
-


I put the letter down and gritted my teeth.

Who sent this? WHO?

[There's no way to tell Lance. Ditzy just dropped it off and left.]

I rubbed my face and looked around the living room.

"What now?" I asked no one in particular.

Simple, we do what the letter said, enjoy life. Come on Lance, there's no way anyone made a deal with the Devil. If they did, then it would be our job to remove them. Am I correct?
{I hate it when you're right... And trust me, I'm going to enjoy life. And who ever this is, I will face them when the time comes.}
[That ah boy, Lance!]

I chuckled lightly and picked the letter up. Better hide this before anyone else reads it.

This chapter was a filler, but a necessary filler. This took place about thirty minutes after the last chapter.