Rolling Thunder
A/N: I haven't worked on this in months and this might honestly be the last chapter since I have finals coming up. Thanks to everyone who reviewed, liked, and followed this story, you guys are amazing!
Sombra's POV
This is stupid. I sighed, looking over as Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie practically gossiped. I had no idea that two women could talk this much, especially someone as quiet as Fluttershy, but the universe just loves proving me wrong.
"And then Twilight said,"
"Pinkie please," I interrupted, lifting my head from the table. "If I have to hear you speak one more time I think I'm going to throw up."
She stuck her tongue out at me, hopping in front of me. "Friends don't talk to each other like that. Oo! We could throw you a reformation party!" she said.
"I'm not reformed," I replied, rolling my eyes. I was nowhere near Discord's level as much as I'd hate to admit it.
"Well," Fluttershy started, standing beside Pinkie Pie. "You're doing better than when we first met. You're certainly more open."
I hummed, thinking for a moment. I stood up, moving around Angel as he hopped by. "I want to see Celestia. . .I have something to say to both her and Luna."
Fluttershy blinked, closing her eyes for a moment before nodding.
The way there felt shorter than last time. Probably because I wasn't going to the castle to gripe and complain, but to apologize. I stopped at the doors, nearly jumping as Fluttershy's wing brushed against me.
"Go on, you can do this."
I nodded, straightening up. Being reformed was starting to feel. . .right.