"Mmm! That dinner was delicious! Alfalfa sprout salad is my favorite. And the games we played afterwards were so much fun!" Fluttershy exclaimed
"Ya, it was nice." Flutterwrite didn't seem to sure about that and Fluttershy caught on.
"Are you sure about that. You don't sound like you do. What's wrong?" Concern filled the element of kindness's eyes.
"Its just, I don't really feel like your friends really like me. I don't feel accepted,"lied Flutterwrite. She was actually worried they would find out her dark secret. Luckily, Fluttershy didn't know about this, so she bought the lie.
"Oh, that is kind of strange for them to do. They usually love meeting new people. But don't worry, Flutterwrite, it's probably nothing," comforted Fluttershy as she pulled her sister in for a hug.
"I guess not. Thanks. We should probably go to bed. It's almost 10 o'clock and we have to get up early to feed the animals," suggested Flutterwrite. Fluttershy agreed and they went to sleep. Fluttershy slept soundly while Flutterwrite tossed and turned all night, having nightmares about what everypony would think if they knew her secret. She couldn't be sure she would be accepted if her secret was known. She couldn't tell anyone. Ever. It would just be something she'd have to live with.