p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Sweet gentaly opened her eyes, " Uh...my head!" She whispered, "What happened?" All of Sweet's memories flooded back to her at once. She shot up, " I was eaten by a vortex!" She screamed, maybe a little to loud./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" "Sweet? Sweet? Is that you Sweet?" Asked a blurry figure, was that Amber? It was shaped like her, but was it really her, "Stupid vortex-thingy messing up my vision!" She thought to herself./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" "Amber?" She called back, trying to concentrate. Stupid, stupid vortex!/p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" The figure ran to Sweet and threw her whooves over the winged pony, "I've been so worry sweetie! Finally I found somepony," she cried, tears running down her cheeks. Yep that was defiantly Amber! Amber stood back up and dusted herself off, she offered her whoove to Sweet./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" "Where is everypony?" Sweet asked, taking Amber's whoove trying to stand up./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Amber hugged her friend once more then looked back at her, " I don't know, I fell in a bush and nopony was in sight, so I started to look around till I found you...I don't have the slightest idea where we are," She looked over to a redwood, then walked over to it and examined the tall tree, "Wait, this is the tree me and Adam carved into, but I don't see anything!" She frowned./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Sweet Apple gave a discarded look," You and my brother carved what into the tree?" She asked./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Amber laughed nervously," Um...haha, that's not important...anyway this is getting weird, let's go home maybe the others are already home," She started towards Ponyville, and signaled Sweet to follow. They walked quietly through The Everfree Forest, it looked different...very different. All their little tunnels and tree marks were gone and replaced with different ones. As if they were created by others, and there's just disapered. It made no since to Sweet at all./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" After arriving to Ponyvillie Sweet realized her leg was hurting and looked down at her back leg, it was bleeding a little bit. A small scratch, but that didn't keep Amber from over reacting, "Oh Sweetie dear, we need to take you to the boutique now!" She said grabbing the filly and hauling her inside the shop, "Mother, we need the first aid supplies!" Amber called to her mother while she had Sweet sit down./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" A young unicorn came down stairs along with Fancy Pants, " Hi, do you need any help?" She asked./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Amber smiled, "Oh no, I live here. You must have just talked to my mom, hey Mr. Fancy Pants," she nodded a hello./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" The young filly looked at her confused," Um, what are you talking about? This is my home and I quiet sure darling that you do not live with us," she said./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Amber walked away from Sweet and over to the filly, "I am really sorry, but I have no idea what you're talking about. This is MY home!" She said getting a little tense. Sweet was getting a little nervous./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Rarity walked down the stairs, "Hello darling may I help you?" She asked./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Amber ran over to her mother, "Mom, please tell this unicorn here that I am your daughter," she said, holding onto her mom possessively./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Rarity laughed awkwardly and shook away from Amber's grip and walked over to the filly, "I am sorry darling, but I am not your mother. Clarity is my one and only daughter," she said./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Amber was rather stunned, " What? But...I-i, you and her...Alex, dad," she stuttered, and well passed out. Sweet ran too her friends side and lifted her onto the small couch she was sitting on./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" "Look at what you did, I don't know what is going on, but I believe we need somethings to be cleared," Sweet sighed. She gently stroke her friends forehead, trying to wake her, " Amber, Amber, hello are you in there?" She asked, laughing a little at herself for saying something so...well Pinkie-ish./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Rarity stared at Amber watching the filly stir, waking from her...um sleep?/p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" (Then Pinkie ppie jumps onto the screen and waves her wolves at the audience, "Well that's a wrap! Good night everypony")/p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;"strongplease excuse us for the interruption, we will back and ready to continue when the author can figure out what to do next...thank you!/strong/p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" "Sweet? Sweet? Is that you Sweet?" Asked a blurry figure, was that Amber? It was shaped like her, but was it really her, "Stupid vortex-thingy messing up my vision!" She thought to herself./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" "Amber?" She called back, trying to concentrate. Stupid, stupid vortex!/p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" The figure ran to Sweet and threw her whooves over the winged pony, "I've been so worry sweetie! Finally I found somepony," she cried, tears running down her cheeks. Yep that was defiantly Amber! Amber stood back up and dusted herself off, she offered her whoove to Sweet./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" "Where is everypony?" Sweet asked, taking Amber's whoove trying to stand up./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Amber hugged her friend once more then looked back at her, " I don't know, I fell in a bush and nopony was in sight, so I started to look around till I found you...I don't have the slightest idea where we are," She looked over to a redwood, then walked over to it and examined the tall tree, "Wait, this is the tree me and Adam carved into, but I don't see anything!" She frowned./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Sweet Apple gave a discarded look," You and my brother carved what into the tree?" She asked./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Amber laughed nervously," Um...haha, that's not important...anyway this is getting weird, let's go home maybe the others are already home," She started towards Ponyville, and signaled Sweet to follow. They walked quietly through The Everfree Forest, it looked different...very different. All their little tunnels and tree marks were gone and replaced with different ones. As if they were created by others, and there's just disapered. It made no since to Sweet at all./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" After arriving to Ponyvillie Sweet realized her leg was hurting and looked down at her back leg, it was bleeding a little bit. A small scratch, but that didn't keep Amber from over reacting, "Oh Sweetie dear, we need to take you to the boutique now!" She said grabbing the filly and hauling her inside the shop, "Mother, we need the first aid supplies!" Amber called to her mother while she had Sweet sit down./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" A young unicorn came down stairs along with Fancy Pants, " Hi, do you need any help?" She asked./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Amber smiled, "Oh no, I live here. You must have just talked to my mom, hey Mr. Fancy Pants," she nodded a hello./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" The young filly looked at her confused," Um, what are you talking about? This is my home and I quiet sure darling that you do not live with us," she said./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Amber walked away from Sweet and over to the filly, "I am really sorry, but I have no idea what you're talking about. This is MY home!" She said getting a little tense. Sweet was getting a little nervous./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Rarity walked down the stairs, "Hello darling may I help you?" She asked./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Amber ran over to her mother, "Mom, please tell this unicorn here that I am your daughter," she said, holding onto her mom possessively./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Rarity laughed awkwardly and shook away from Amber's grip and walked over to the filly, "I am sorry darling, but I am not your mother. Clarity is my one and only daughter," she said./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Amber was rather stunned, " What? But...I-i, you and her...Alex, dad," she stuttered, and well passed out. Sweet ran too her friends side and lifted her onto the small couch she was sitting on./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" "Look at what you did, I don't know what is going on, but I believe we need somethings to be cleared," Sweet sighed. She gently stroke her friends forehead, trying to wake her, " Amber, Amber, hello are you in there?" She asked, laughing a little at herself for saying something so...well Pinkie-ish./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" Rarity stared at Amber watching the filly stir, waking from her...um sleep?/p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;" (Then Pinkie ppie jumps onto the screen and waves her wolves at the audience, "Well that's a wrap! Good night everypony")/p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6000003814697px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.6800003051758px; text-align: justify;"strongplease excuse us for the interruption, we will back and ready to continue when the author can figure out what to do next...thank you!/strong/p