Me, and cầu vồng Dash got all of our stuff into our new home. Then she told me why bạn shouldn't eat bánh nướng nhỏ on Sunday.
cầu vồng Dash: A few weeks ago, a ngựa con, ngựa, pony was eating a cupcake on Sunday, then something horrible happened.
Scootaloo: What was it?
cầu vồng Dash: She got attacked bởi some human named Jeff The Killer.
Scootaloo: Jeff The Killer?
cầu vồng Dash: He's this guy from some pathetic type of người hâm mộ fiction called Creepy Pasta. The fanfic itself was named Jeff The Killer.
Scootaloo: He got a fanfic named after himself?
cầu vồng Dash: Yeah, but it's really boring, and no one cares about it. Anyway, Jeff saw the ngựa con, ngựa, pony eating a cupcake, and he decided to turn her into one. Just before she died, Jeff told the ngựa con, ngựa, pony to go to sleep.
Scootaloo: What the heck?
cầu vồng Dash: I know. It's terrible.
Scootaloo: Not that, I'm angry with where bạn put my scooter. *Goes to the scooter, and moves it away from the flatscreen TV* It shouldn't be leaning on that TV.
cầu vồng Dash: What did bạn think about that story I told you?
Scootaloo: I think it's a rumor you, and Pinkie made up to scare me. Save that for Nightmare Night, will you?
cầu vồng Dash: Okay, if bạn don't believe me, it's your loss.
I never did believe cầu vồng Dash, then I looked at the calender. Tomorrow was a Sunday, so I decided to get a cupcake, and see what happened.
tiếp theo morning, I woke up. I wanted to eat a cupcake, and see if cầu vồng Dash's story was true, but I couldn't do it with her watching me. I waited until she was watching television.
Scootaloo: cầu vồng Dash? *Taking money from her suitcase*
cầu vồng Dash: *Watching ponies fly airplanes* Yeah, what's up?
Scootaloo: I'm going to ride my scooter. I'll see bạn later.
cầu vồng Dash: Alright. Have fun.
Scootaloo: *Gets on her scooter, and rides away*
cầu vồng Dash: Wait a second!!
Scootaloo: What?
cầu vồng Dash: Nothing, it was just something I saw on the television.
Scootaloo: *Leaves the house*
The cupcake factory was right across the đường phố, street from where I lived, but if I told cầu vồng Dash I was riding my scooter, she would assume that I was far away.
Scootaloo: *Leaves her scooter bởi a ngọn lửa, chữa cháy hydrant, and enters the cupcake factory*
Pinkie Pie: Guten tag. What can I get you?
Scootaloo: A cupcake.
Pinkie Pie: But it's a Sunday. Are bạn sure about that?
Scootaloo: Just get me the cupcake dummkauf!!
Pinkie Pie: *Gasps* No one has ever cursed to me in my own language. *Grabs a cupcake, then becomes happy again* Enjoy.
Scootaloo: Danke.
Pinkie Pie: Yay! bạn thanked me in my own language! This makes me feel very happy. *Bounces away*
All bạn gotta do to make Pinkie Pie get on your good side, and leave bạn alone is to speak German, her language. She gets very happy, and leaves to let bạn do whatever bạn want.
Scootaloo: *Eating a cupcake*
Ponies: DON'T EAT bánh nướng nhỏ ON SUNDAY!!
Jeff The Killer: *Arrives*
Scootaloo: Uh oh.
And that was the last time I ever saw anything again. In other words, I died.
The End............
Scootaloo: Whoa whoa whoa wait a second!!! *Walks in front of the end* It's obviously not the end. How can I die, and stay alive to narrate the rest of the story? Think people!!! But, this is the end of part 2. Part 3 will be coming soon.
cầu vồng Dash: A few weeks ago, a ngựa con, ngựa, pony was eating a cupcake on Sunday, then something horrible happened.
Scootaloo: What was it?
cầu vồng Dash: She got attacked bởi some human named Jeff The Killer.
Scootaloo: Jeff The Killer?
cầu vồng Dash: He's this guy from some pathetic type of người hâm mộ fiction called Creepy Pasta. The fanfic itself was named Jeff The Killer.
Scootaloo: He got a fanfic named after himself?
cầu vồng Dash: Yeah, but it's really boring, and no one cares about it. Anyway, Jeff saw the ngựa con, ngựa, pony eating a cupcake, and he decided to turn her into one. Just before she died, Jeff told the ngựa con, ngựa, pony to go to sleep.
Scootaloo: What the heck?
cầu vồng Dash: I know. It's terrible.
Scootaloo: Not that, I'm angry with where bạn put my scooter. *Goes to the scooter, and moves it away from the flatscreen TV* It shouldn't be leaning on that TV.
cầu vồng Dash: What did bạn think about that story I told you?
Scootaloo: I think it's a rumor you, and Pinkie made up to scare me. Save that for Nightmare Night, will you?
cầu vồng Dash: Okay, if bạn don't believe me, it's your loss.
I never did believe cầu vồng Dash, then I looked at the calender. Tomorrow was a Sunday, so I decided to get a cupcake, and see what happened.
tiếp theo morning, I woke up. I wanted to eat a cupcake, and see if cầu vồng Dash's story was true, but I couldn't do it with her watching me. I waited until she was watching television.
Scootaloo: cầu vồng Dash? *Taking money from her suitcase*
cầu vồng Dash: *Watching ponies fly airplanes* Yeah, what's up?
Scootaloo: I'm going to ride my scooter. I'll see bạn later.
cầu vồng Dash: Alright. Have fun.
Scootaloo: *Gets on her scooter, and rides away*
cầu vồng Dash: Wait a second!!
Scootaloo: What?
cầu vồng Dash: Nothing, it was just something I saw on the television.
Scootaloo: *Leaves the house*
The cupcake factory was right across the đường phố, street from where I lived, but if I told cầu vồng Dash I was riding my scooter, she would assume that I was far away.
Scootaloo: *Leaves her scooter bởi a ngọn lửa, chữa cháy hydrant, and enters the cupcake factory*
Pinkie Pie: Guten tag. What can I get you?
Scootaloo: A cupcake.
Pinkie Pie: But it's a Sunday. Are bạn sure about that?
Scootaloo: Just get me the cupcake dummkauf!!
Pinkie Pie: *Gasps* No one has ever cursed to me in my own language. *Grabs a cupcake, then becomes happy again* Enjoy.
Scootaloo: Danke.
Pinkie Pie: Yay! bạn thanked me in my own language! This makes me feel very happy. *Bounces away*
All bạn gotta do to make Pinkie Pie get on your good side, and leave bạn alone is to speak German, her language. She gets very happy, and leaves to let bạn do whatever bạn want.
Scootaloo: *Eating a cupcake*
Ponies: DON'T EAT bánh nướng nhỏ ON SUNDAY!!
Jeff The Killer: *Arrives*
Scootaloo: Uh oh.
And that was the last time I ever saw anything again. In other words, I died.
The End............
Scootaloo: Whoa whoa whoa wait a second!!! *Walks in front of the end* It's obviously not the end. How can I die, and stay alive to narrate the rest of the story? Think people!!! But, this is the end of part 2. Part 3 will be coming soon.