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Third Chapter!


As Applejack leaned in the shade of an apple tree, she noticed Big Macintosh having trouble holding six apple buckets filled with crimson apples. "Bic Mac?" SHe called, "Do ya need some help with that?"

"Nope," He panted than collapsed under the weight, "On second thoughts, Eee-up..." Applejack shoved a bucket from him, SHe sighed at her brother's IQ, trying to push the limits of a Stallion, "Next time, ask fer some help!" SHe said, picking up a bucket with her jaws, than in an instance, She felt her jaw hit the floor.

"Applebloom! Ah forgot to git her from school!" SHe raced the acres, galloping until sweat ran down her face like a waterfall, "Darn! How could ah forgot?"

Applebloom waited, walking back and forth on the school playground where fillies were playing, "Applebloom?" Sweetie Belle asked, "Don't you want to play?"

"No thanks, Ah'm waiting fer Apple Jack, we were going to have fun togeather!" She said, padding back and forth, getting more angry off by the second,

"Well in the meantime, why don't we play on the seesa..." Sweetie Belle cut off as Diamond Tiara and Silverspoon was playing on it first,

"Looks like two of the Blank Flanks were going to play on the see-saw!" Diamond Tiara taunted,

Applebloom, fumed by the frustration of waiting for Apple Jack, Her anger made her ears puff out steam. Blood roaring in her belly, she walked up, "At least we have the experunce(I didn't misspelled 'experience' That's how she talks, doesn't she?)OF getting a Cutie Mark!" She slammed her hoof on a plank of the teeter-totter, sending Diamond Tiara into a mud pile. Next, she jumped on the raised side of the see-saw, and walked towards Silver Spoon, "Go on, ah dare you... Call meh names now and ah'll whack you so hard, you won't need those glasses!" She warned,

Sweetie Belle felt a mixture of pride and mortal terror,

"APPLEBLOOM!" Apple Jack had seen her fury, "Stop that this instance! What in Tarnation has gotten into you?!" She snapped,

A.B looked at Diamond Tiara, who was sobbing in mud that her high pitch squeal was gurgle with mud.

Then she looked at Silverspoon, who was withering in fear, All eyes was on Applebloom. Did ah just... How did ah... She thought frantically, What have ah done?


What has happened to Applebloom?

Will she hurt another pony again?

find out in the next chapter!