Hey guys um I wanted to just tell u guys about my new story. Well it isn't really a story yet but its gonna be called the legend of the headless horse remember that from look before you sleep. Well im going to tell the story of the headless horse then the ponys will somehow be sucked into the story still working out the kinks Read and Review! Yoshigirlk out.
"I thought you all looked familiar!" said Mrs. Pie proud of herself for knowing who they were.
"Well that aside, we are here to talk to you about Pinkie Pie and-" Twilight was cut off by another pony who looked to be a few years older than Pinkie.
"What's up mom?" she said to her mother.
"Oh hi. Mom you didn't tell me we had visitors. Come on in you guys." She gestured toward what must have been the living room.
Twilight hesitated, but she led her friends into the house.
"Sorry about my mom she can be kinda…. Well overwhelming sometimes." She smiled apologetically at Twilight and the gang.
"Oh shes not all bad." Said a reassuring voice of a colt entering the room.
"Oh hi dad. Take a seat. We have visitors." She gestured towards Twilight.
"So I see. What brings you ladies around these parts? Need some rocks?" he said turning to look at the view of miles and miles of rocks outside the window.
"No sir. I am Twilight Sparkle. These are my friends Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy, Rarity, and Applejack. We are friends of your daughter….. Pinkie Pie." Twilight said sympathetically.
His warm smile faded to a cold frown.
"Oh yes we have been hearing things about her…." He said sorrowfully staring at his wife whose stare was just as intense and afraid.
"Sorry I don't believe that we have introduced ourselves. I'm Rocky Pie. This is my wife Synthia Pie. And this is our daughter, Penny Pie." He gestured to his daughter on the couch who waved at the sound of her name being spoken.
"Wait I thought that Pinkie had two sisters." Twilight said confused.
This triggered a terrible memory within the Pies and their manes all went flatter than the bottom of their hooves. Then Twilight for some reason realized the resemblance between them and her friend. Her father was a dark gray and had a short messily made up black mane with a hint of light gray. He had a large rock with a shovel sticking out of it for a cutie mark. His tail looked more like that of a rabbit. Penny Pie had a long carefully brushed but slightly frizzy mane which was a blinding orange and she was a bright yellow color and her tail was long and luxurious but still frizzy as her mane had been. Her mother was a deep purple with a lavender mane with hot pink stripes in it. And she had a lantern which shined rainbow colors and had a party hat on top of it. Her mane was as Pinkie's was but it was done up in a large bun that sunk low covering the back of her neck. She had large lavender eyes as well as her husband and daughter.
"Well….. she used to." Said Penny Pie in a sorrowful tone.