A/N

August 26, 2015/4:02pm

Hello, my Rainbows! ^u^

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I'm gonna just start typing now... :3

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Onward! X3

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||Pinkie Pie's POV||

Bad Feelings O,n,O

{Saturday, November 22, 2014/4:20pm, The Cake Residence, Pinkie's Room}

      I have been crying for a few minutes now. Why would Maud invite our parents over here for Thanksgiving, knowing damn well that they're the reason I ran away from home! O[]O >:( I text my besties the horrible news in a group chat:

Welcome to your new session with 🌈Dashie⚡, 💎Rares💄, 📚Twily📚,
🍎A.J.🍺, and 🐰FlutterNutterButters🌼!

11-22-14/4:22pm

🎈Me🎈: OMC, guys! O.O Guess what?! ;_;

🌈Dashie⚡ has joined the conversation.

11-22-14/4:25pm

🌈Dashie⚡: Wut? :/ Bttr b imprtnt... >:| I was napping. UoU zzz

11-22-14/4:26pm

🎈Me🎈: It is, I swear. Just need all the girls n this session to tell my news. Nd u sleep like a cat. 🐱

11-22-14/4:28pm

🌈Dashie⚡: I kno. But u try to balance homework, sports, school, and all that other shit I do and see how sleepy u get! :P

💎Rares💄 has joined the conversation.

11-22-14/4:30pm

💎Rares💄: Sorry I'm l8, darlings, I was making my dress for Thanksgiving! >w<

11-22-14/4:30pm

🌈Dashie⚡: 👍

11-22-14/4:31pm

💎Rares💄: Thank u, darling. ^w^ It's turning out so well, too! /)💖w💖(\

📚Twily📚 and 🍎A.J.🍺 have joined the conversation.

11-22-14/4:34pm

🍎A.J.🍺: Hey, ya'll! X3 I'm obsessed with these new phones! 💕📱 And what's wrong, Pinkie? :(

11-22-14/4:35pm

📚Twily📚: I ❤ these phones 2! ^^ Nd what's up, Pinkie? :| What's with the sad faces? :(

11-22-14/4:35pm

🌈Dashie⚡: Like a fucking moron, I'm just now noticing the sad faces. O.O :O What's wrong, P!nkz? :,(

🐰FlutterNutterButters🌼 has joined the conversation.

11-22-14/4:37pm

🐰FlutterNutterButters🌼: I apologize for being late as well. :) What's wrong, Pinkie? ;n;

11-22-14/4:38pm

🎈Me🎈: Thanks, guys. :) I wanted 2 tell u guys that Maud... invited some guests to our house for Thanksgiving... O_O

11-22-14/4:39pm

🌈Dashie⚡: Who? :|

11-22-14/4:39pm

🐰FlutterNutterButters🌼: Yeah, who? :/

11-22-14/4:40pm

🎈Me🎈: Our parents. O.O

11-22-14/4:40pm

🌈Dashie⚡: U mean... O[]O

11-22-14/4:41pm

🎈Me🎈: Yeah. U,n,U

11-22-14/4:43pm

💎Rares💄: OMC. O,_,O

11-22-14/4:43pm

🐰FlutterNutterButters🌼: But why? -.- ;_;

11-22-14/4:44pm

🎈Me🎈: Maud said she wants them to see how I've grown. :| I don't think they'd care, to b honest. U,_,U They never cared. >:( G2g. Ttyl. 👄👄

11-22-14/4:45pm

🍎A.J.🍺: Ok, sugar cube. :) Hope u'll b alright. ;n; Bye, now. ❤👄

11-22-14/4:46pm

🌈Dashie⚡: K. Bye, P!nkz. 👄

11-22-14/4:46pm

📚Twily📚: Ok. :3 Plz b ok. O.O Bye! :D ❤ u! 👄👄

11-22-14/4:47pm

🐰FlutterNutterButters🌼: Bye Pinkie. :) Hope ur alright. -.- ❤👄👄

11-22-14/4:48pm

💎Rares💄: Alright, dear. ^^ GIVE US UPDATES! ;3 Ttyl! ❤ u! Lots of smooches! 👄👄👄

🌈Dashie⚡, 💎Rares💄, 📚Twily📚, 🍎A.J.🍺, and 🐰FlutterNutterButters🌼 have left the conversation.

You have ended the session.

      Man, I love my friends. ^^ They're amazing! XD

      I'm obsessed with our new phones too! Here's the deal: Equestria wants nothing to do with Apple or any other phone company. Celestia felt her subjects would be better off with Equestria-made phones (plus the other companies were being a bit shady 'cause Equestria is a small-ish country). So after talking with Equestrian Technologies (EQ•Tech), some amazingly-designed phones suddenly got a lot of media attention! The phones' creator, however, is anonymous. Celestia asked the Main 6 to be in the promo posters! X3

      But back to the whole thing with Maud and my 'rents. What do I do, guys? I don't wanna see them! I don't wanna see my careless sisters, either! O.O

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[Time Passes]

||Rainbow Dash's POV||

Things In Awkward Places/❤ True Friendship ❤

{Monday, November 24, 2014/1:00pm, Canterlot High's Gymnasium's Girls' Locker Room}

"Dash?," Applejack asks me as we get ready for gym, fixing ourselves up in the mirrors over the locker room sinks.

"Yeah?," I ask back with a smile.

"You realize you got a small bruise on your chest?," A.J. asks, making my eyes widen.

"What?!," I ask, shocked as hell.

      Lo and behold, I spot a small bruise right above my left tit. What the -? Shit! That's where -

"Uh, A.J.?," I ask Applejack nervously, covering my tits (which, btdubbz, are pushed up to perky perfection by my white sports bra).

"Yeah, sugar cube?," Applejack replies as she pulls her hair into a high ponytail with a red hair elastic.

"Ummm," I begin, walking up to her, "Can I tell you a secret?"

"I'm your best friend," A.J. tells me, smiling, "'Course ya can. (*Hands on her hips*) You know I won't tell!"

      I whisper into her left ear,

"Soarin' and I have kiiiinda been almost taking our makeout sessions a bit too far, lately. (*Pointing to the "bruise"*) This is a hickey, A.J., not a bruise."

      A.J. doesn't look surprised or anything. She just nods.

"I see," A.J. says with a chuckle, "I ain't gon' judge ya. How could I? (*Looking at me seriously*) I got somethin' to share with you too. Just you."

"'Kay," I reply, "You know I won't blab, either."

"I know," A.J. tells me, smiling, "(*Whispering in my ear*) Now. The Saturday before last, the fifteenth, Barney and I finally kissed -"

"What?!," I ask excitedly, whisper-yelling.

"Shhhh!," A.J. says, slightly angry with her left index finger over her lips, "(*Still whispering*) Keep it down! Anyway, since then, our relationship has been getting more and more serious. On Saturday, the day Pinkie told us about her parents comin' to see 'er, Barney and I kinda lost it for a minute while kissin'. I came to my senses just as he was about to pull my shirt off. (*Straightening herself back up*) But the kiss was..."

"Hella amazing?," I ask her with a smirk, wondering if that would finish her sentence (that's how Soarin's kisses feel >u<).

"Yeah," A.J. replies with a happy sigh, a lovestruck expression on her freckled face, "It was hella amazin'. I'm glad I got that of my- *Snort* - chest!"

"Real funny, Applewack!," I say playfully, gently smacking the back of her head.

"I'll be here all week," A.J. says as I put on a white, Wondercolts T-shirt over my sports bra to cover the "bruise"and we both laugh.

"Let's just go to gym!," I say, still laughing.

      We laugh all the way out of the locker room, our arms wrapped around each other's shoulders. We're best friends for life. X3

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[Time Passes]

Support

{Thursday, November 27, 2014/4:30pm, The Cake Residence, Canterlot, Equestria}

      Pinkie had called Fluttershy, Twilight, Applejack, Rarity, and I yesterday, sobbing. She told us there was no way she could handle seeing her old family. She said she wanted to die. We took that as our cue to move our Thanksgiving plans around to have Thanksgiving dinner with Pinkie and her family.

      The girls and I approach the Cakes' stone porch, Rarity daintily ascending the stone steps with the help of the wrought iron banister to her left.

      Each of us are dressed in black dresses that fit our individual style. Our outfits, fresh from the Carousel, are as follows:

Me:

-Skin-tight, one shoulder, jersey dress (thigh-length; my left shoulder and arm exposed)
-Black, leather, spiked pumps (pointy toe)
-Simple, black, puffy, waist-length coat (fur on the hood) because my over-protective dad said I wasn't getting out of the house in a dress so tight and revealing - I made him compromise

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Fluttershy:

-Loose-ish, knee-length, silk dress with elbow-length, poofy sleeves
-Black, strappy sandals with a thick heel (don't worry - Pega-Sapiens can withstand cold temperatures up to a certain point)
-Loose, black, knee-length, knit cardigan (in her arms)

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Twilight:

-Cotton tank dress with black sequins (knee-length)
-Black, round-toe, leather "kitten heels"
-Sheer, black tights
-Loose, plum, cable-knit, waist-length cardi

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A.J.:

-Cotton, loose-ish, knee-length dress with spaghetti straps
-Black ballet flats (plain and simple, like the girl wearing them XD)
-Black, suede, waist-length jacket

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Rarity:

-Strapless dress with an embroidered, baby doll bodice and a tiered skirt (3 tiers)
-Black, peep-toe, satin booties with black lace sides (5-inch heels... O.O, violet polish on fingernails and toenails)
-Black, rib cage-length, knit shrug with silver glitter on it

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      I'm the only one wearing a purely skin-tight dress because, in case you haven't noticed, I'm 1) a showoff and 2) pretty damn hot (the cheekbones of an Asian chick, hair that is naturally curly 'til I straighten it, but still silky enough to run your fingers through, an athlete's figure, and the ass, tits, and curves of a Black or Latina chick - and flawless skin. BOOM XD). The perks of being a proud LaBlitAsian (Latina, Black, White, and Asian).

      Twilight rings the Cakes' doorbell and Rarity begins checking her appearance in the mirrored screen of her new phone, which she pulled from her small, black, bejeweled, diamond-shaped clutch. She smooths her sleek hair to make sure her high bun is perfect and fixes the chin-length curls near her sideburns. A.J. begins to fidget with her long, straight, blonde hair, which nearly reaches her waist. I begin to fidget with my curls, which drape over my shoulder (semi-shaved head, remember?) and reach the top of my right tit, and Egghead smooths out her indigo bangs.

"Hello, girls!," Mrs. Cake says to us happily as she opens the front door, "You girls are so kind for coming to support Pinkie at such a tough time in her life. Thank you."

"'Course, Mrs. C," I reply with a smile as we enter her home, "(*Looking around*) So where is she?"

"Ah, yes," Mrs. Cake replies, "PINKIE, SWEETHEART, YOUR FRIENDS ARE HERE! (*To us*) Hopefully, she'll be down in a minute. (*Sadly looking at the floor*) She's been crying all day."

      The girls and I look at each other sadly. A sniffle makes Mrs. Cake, the girls, and I look toward the staircase. Pinkie Pie, dressed in a black, knee-length, long-sleeved dress with a white, baby doll collar, her hot-pink, blue and yellow-streaked hair as flat as ever, gives us all a sad smile as she descends the staircase, waving. We grin widely and wave back, hella enthusiastic. XD

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[Time Passes]

Support (Pt. 2)

{4:35pm, The Cake Residence Living Room}

      The rest of the Main 6 and I plop down on the Cakes' black, leather sofa in the living room. Our jackets had already been neatly hung up in the front closet by Mrs. Cake and Pinkie.

"Thanks, guys," Pinkie tells the rest of the Main 6 and I with another small, sad smile.

"O' course, sugar cube," Applejack replies and we nod, "(*Patting Pinkie's back*) We're always gon' be there for ya."

"Yeah, Pinkie," Twilight says, smiling and hugging Pinkie, who's on her right and A.J.'s left, "We figured we should spend Thanksgiving with you this year for -"

"Support," I interject, leaning forward to grin at my Prank Buddy.

"Exactly," Twilight says with a grin, "Thank you, Rainbow! Anyway, we wanted to make sure you were okay. We know this must be hard for you."

"It is," Pinkie says sadly, her head hanging down, "Maud said she'd help if things got out of hand. But still. I haven't seen my 'rents since I was fucking eight. What the hell do I do?"

      We all look at each other as if we are all expecting one of us to answer Pinkie's question. There's just one teensy problem: we're speechless. What the hell do we do?!

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[Time Passes]

||Pinkie Pie's POV||

The Pies Arrive!/Anxiety Attack

{6:55pm}

      Standing near the entrance to the dining room, I sigh, trying to muster some confidence. It was time. I had helped my mom, Mrs. Cake, of course, prepare dinner. My friends and I helped her set the table with special Thanksgiving tableware. And the doorbell just rang.

      Shit. Shit. SHIT! It's them, isn't it?! As Mrs. Cake walks past me to answer our door, I have a mini anxiety attack, complete with hyperventilating. My friends surround me immediately, engulfing me in a warm group hug. I give them a warm smile, thankful for their support, but my hair didn't get the memo - it's still flat as an ironing board. :'(

"Are you alright, dear?," I hear Mr. Cake's voice ask kindly as a warm, gentle hand touches my right shoulder.

      It was most likely Mr. Cake's hand. ^u^ The Cakes are amazing. I dunno what made them choose to adopt me out of all the children in that orphanage 8 years ago, but I'm glad they chose me. I take a deep breath and smile.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I reply, making my friends and Mr. Cake grin and nod.

      I hear Mrs. Cake say,

"Welcome Mr. and Mrs. Pie! I'm honored to meet my daughter's biological parents!"

"Wh-where is she?," I hear a slightly southern accent ask, the voice making me want to cry.

      That voice is, unmistakably, my mother's. OMG. ANXIETY ATTACK ALERT!!!! >n< Mrs. Cake yells out,

"PINKIE, DEAR, IF YOU FEEL UP TO IT, PLEASE COME TO THE FRONT! YOUR PARENTS AND SISTERS ARE HERE!"

      I quickly take another deep breath, gulp, and walk out of our dining room, heading towards our front entry way. My friends follow me and we stop walking as we reach the front hall.

      The sight before me nearly makes my knees buckle, but I catch myself. I will not look foolish in front of the people who said I was a delusional fool and sent me to an asylum for being able to see the future!

"Oh my Celestia," my mother, Cloudy Quartz, says as she looks at me.

      My flat hair pretty much gives me away to my old family. I did have flat hair for the 1st 8 years of my life.

      My dad, Igneous Rock, can be summed up like this:

Fucks Given: 0

      The same could be said for my oldest sister, Limestone. Yes, she is the oldest. Maud, who is currently 20, is two years younger than Limestone.

      Then there's Marble, the Fluttershy of our family. I actually hold nothing against my younger twin; she just goes with the flow. Even if that flow is calling me nuts for something she and my parents don't understand.

"H-hey, mom, dad, guys," I stutter as I address my family, "How's, uh, e-everything been these eight years?"

      There's nothing but silence. Now what? Can anyone say "Awkward"?! >/)< (Facepalm)

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[Time Passes]

Pies And Cakes For Dinner... With A Side Of Friends

{7:00pm, The Cakes' Dining Room}

      My family, friends, biological family, and I sit down at the dinner table, ready to eat the meal that was lovingly prepared by Mrs. Cake and I. Deserts were also prepared! X3

      Before we can begin eating, however, someone's gotta say grace. This is pointed out by Maud. In the most emotionless manner ever, lol. XD Twilight volunteers, raising her left hand with such force that it nearly knocks Applejack's freckles off! X'D

"Dearest Celestia," Twilight begins, her hands folded and her eyes closed, "Thank you for making Equestria so great so that we could live in peace and enjoy this delicious dinner with friends and/or family. (*Looking up, smiling*) Done!"

"Let's eat!," Dashie says loudly with a huge, white grin.

      We all laugh at her outburst and tuck into the delicious-smelling spread in front of us. We eat in silence.

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[Time Passes]

Acceptance And Forgiveness X3

{8:00pm, The Cakes' Dining Room}

      After seconds, thirds, fourths, and then some, everyone is done eating. The tradition of telling everyone at your dinner table what you're thankful for begins. Mrs. Cake speaks 1st.

"I am thankful for my family and friends," Mrs. Cake begins with a smile, her dimples sinking in to her cheeks, "I am also thankful for this lovely dinner! It is going so well!"

      Mr. Cake, who nods in agreement with his wife, is up next.

"Well," Mr. Cake says happily with a grin, "My lovely wife here spoke for the both of us, so you can skip me."

"I'd like to be next," Twilight says happily, "I'm thankful for my family, yes, but my friends mean just - (*Starting to cry a bit*) as m-much!"

"Geeze, Twilight," Dashie says jokingly with her trademark, dimpled smirk, "(*Laughing*) Way ta sap it up! (*Serious*) Anyway, I'm thankful for my family, friends, and Soarin' Skies, the love of my life. (*Playfully Glaring*) Whomever says 'Awww!' will promptly be punched, in the neck, by Yours Truly."

      We all laugh and, surprisingly, so do my old family and siblings.

"Me next," I say, smiling a genuine smile, "I'm thankful for my family, friends, and Canterlot High's awesome band. They welcomed me and my quirks with open arms!"

"Good one, Pinkie!," Applejack replies, "I'm thankful for family and friends too. I'm thankful for the land Celestia gave my family long ago 'cause it helps us eat. And I'm thankful for a, uh, (*Blushing*) certain cowboy who has been helpin' me keep said land nice and healthy."

"And helping her *Cough* loosen up," Dashie says with that same smirk.

"Seriously, Dash?," Applejack replies, frowning.

"Or not!," Dashie says with a snort.

      Applejack sighs, facepalming. What the heck is going on?! I'll investigate later. -.-

      We go around the table for another 5 minutes and my mother is last. My biological mother. The one I ran away from.

"I agree with Mrs. Cake," Cloudy Quartz begins, a smile slowly forming on her face, "I'm thankful for my family, my daughters. (*Looking at me with teary eyes*) All of them."

      Wait. What? Did she just say...

"Wh-What?!," I say with tears in my eyes too, "How - (*Standing up*) HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT TO ME! YOU DON'T LOVE ME! WHEN I RAN AWAY, WHO ACTUALLY GAVE A DAMN ENOUGH TO LOOK FOR ME?! MAUD. A TWELVE-YEAR-OLD AT THE TIME. IN THE RAIN."

"Your father stopped me from going after you," Cloudy says, tears rolling down her cheeks, "As for Maud running after you, let's just say the girl is quite fast when she wants to be. To fast for a sobbing mother."

"You expect me to belie-," I retort angrily, but I'm cut off by Twilight.

"She isn't lying," Twilight says with a determined expression, staring at Cloudy's forehead and shocking the hell outta me!

"What about the asylum?!," I ask Cloudy incredulously, testing her, "You let them think I was insane! You thought I was insane!"

"No, I didn't," Cloudy says, making me look at Twilight.

"True," Twilight says, smiling warmly.

"I believed you," Cloudy says, smiling, "I still believe you. You said there was gonna be a car crash in Ninety-Eight. When you were four. Lo and behold, there was a news report about a crash in Ponyville the next day! I ain't never been more proud in my life! My little girl could see the future!"

      I suddenly burst into tears. Tears of... joy. I've always had this nagging feeling that my mother loved me the most. That she was on my side. Now I know it's true, thanks to a final "It's true" from Twilight.

"We made a huge mistake," Igneous Rock says to me, an expression of deep regret gracing his aging face, making my mouth gape open.

"I know what you're about to say," I say with a grin, making Igneous look surprised, "You're gonna say, 'I realized that the minute the asylum doctors told me you weren't insane. That you really could see tomorrow. My head just wouldn't accept the facts. I'm sorry'."

"Yes, yes!," Igneous says as he sobs, "I'm so sorry, Pinkamena! So, so sorry!"

"I forgive you," I reply with happy tears.

      I walk over to my mother and father and we hug each other. I'm grinning so big! My sisters suddenly apologize and hug me too. Maud, actually smiling a real smile, joins us in a Pie Family group hug, making my hair poof back up into curls again! My family looks at my hair in shock as my friends go "Awww!".

"Long story," I say with a giggle.

"That you can tell us back on the farm!," Igneous replies, grinning.

"Slow down there, Mr. Pie," Cloudy says, smiling, "Pinkamena was adopted by (*Pointing to Mr. & Mrs. Cake*) this here wonderful couple. We can't just leave with 'er! Not after eight years!"

"Stop while you're ahead, dad," Limestone replies, her raspy voice very stern.

"You're right, Lime," Igneous agrees, "I guess I got carried away."

"Pinkie?," Mrs. Cake asks me kindly.

"Yeah, Mrs. Cake?,"

      Mrs. Cake suddenly becomes sad. She asks,

"Do you... want to go back to your old farm?"

      Everyone looks to me, their suspense growing more and more. However, the question is so cray that I'm just speechless! Then I realize the question is a no-brainer.

"No," I say with a smile, "I live here now. But - (*Looking to my old family*) I can always visit!"

"We understand," Igneous replies, nodding with Cloudy, Limestone, and Marble.

"That would be wonderful," Cloudy says, her left hand gently resting on my right cheek as she smiles at me warmly.

"Mhm!," says Marble, forever the quiet one, talking in a manner similar to Applejack's big brother.

      My family and I hug once more. My friends say "Awww!" again. This time, though, Dashie gently and jokingly punches herself in the neck! We laugh so hard. This was the most amazing Thanksgiving ever!

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A/N

3-10-16/10:15pm

Hi, everyone! X3

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I know what you're all thinking... ok, no I don't. ;P

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Just know that I've missed you all and never wanted to leave you guys hangin' for this long. XD

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But back to the chapter... IT'S OUT NOW!!!! >u<

🎆Celebrate!🎆

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I've got nothing more to say. :) I hope you enjoyed the chapter! X3

Bye! ^u^

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~10:35-39pm~

10:40-45pm, 10:49pm: I am aware the pic at the top is a Christmas pic. -.- Don't judge me. ;P

*Thank you, bloom424, for helping me finish this chapter! X3 ❤*

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