Trixie stared at her reflection from her mirror. She was depressed. Her mane was in a bun, while her curled bangs were Hanging behind her ear. Tears rolled down her cheeks. Her eyes were covered with mascara. Snowy, Trixie's white cat tried to comfort her. It was no use. Moments later, Trixie's mother, Blue Wave, entered her room.
BW: Well, darling. What do wewe think? Do wewe like your new mane cut? Isn't it just this... Month?
BW: Trixie, please say something to me. Dear, I bought wewe all I could. But you're not talking. Is it because of all these accidents in school? Do wewe think no gppony, pony will like you? It's okay sweetheart.
Trixie: Everypony loves Trixie.
BW: I guess.. I should leave for now. Tell me when you're hungry, sweetheart.
Trixie rolled her eyes as her mother left the room. She wiped away the tears from her eyes and sat on her bed. She sighed.
Trixie: Oh snowy. What do wewe think? Do wewe like it?
Snowy: Meow Meow.
Trixie: I guess you're right. *sniffs*
Snowy: *lays inayofuata to Trixie*
Trixie: Snowy, stop fooling around. My life has been ruined kwa this ONE pony. *growls* She aliiba my boyfriend. aliiba my friends. aliiba my popularity. And worst yet, nearly killed me.
Snowy: ... Meow.. Meow?
Trixie: Ugh. Okay, maybe not nearly killed me, but.. Still, she drove me INSANE which caused me to.. Uhh..
Trixie: I just want revenge so so bad.
Snowy: Meow meowwww...
Trixie: I need to Snowy!
Snowy: Meowwww!!! *hisses*
Trixie: wewe pathetic little flea bag.
After that sentence, Trixie kicked Snowy off her bed. Snowy landed hard on the ground beside a chair.
Trixie: Grr.. *gasp* Oh my darling! *runs to Snowy* I am so so sorry... Maybe I really am crazy...
??: au maybe you're just too smart for this world..
??: *laughs* Guess again..
Trixie looked around. She tilted her head. Her mirror was shattered. She gasped, and ran to the shattered mirror. The mysterious female voice just laughed.
Trixie: What have wewe done to my mirror?! wewe owe zaidi than-
??: Shush little one. I am here to help you.
Trixie: Who are you?! onyesha yourself!
Green smoke came out from under Trixie's bed. A figure appeared on the mirror. She had holes on her hooves. An ugly choppy horn was on her head. Her kanzu, koti was dark black. Her zumaridi, zamaradi green eyes sparkled. She smirked, inaonyesha her fangs.
Trixie: Q-Queen.. C-Chyrsalis?! Back off! *aims horn*
QC: I mean no harm. I come in peace, and to help a delicate maua, ua like you.
Trixie: What do wewe want from me?!
QC: *laughs* From you? *looks around* Ehh.. Cheap stuff wewe got here.
QC: Calm down sweetie. Save your barks for later.
Trixie: What are wewe doing here?
QC: Like I said, to help you. I, Queen Chrysalis am a very generous pony. And of course, beautiful.
Trixie: I don't need your help in anything.
QC: *raises eyebrow* What about this mare?
Queen Chrysalis was holding a picture of Silver Tune, Snow Flake, Coffee Crème, and Blue Beat, smiling. Trixie gasped.
QC: Look at how happy she is here. With her friends. With your so called, boyfriend. With love. With beauty. With happiness. Popularity.Then look at you. Miserable. Ugly. Horrible. A monster.
Trixie: And what can wewe do to help the great and powerful Trixie?
QC: Oh, wewe know. *blows out moto and burns picture* That. Destroy her. Crush her. Break her. Kill her. Many things.
Trixie: How do I know if I can trust you?
QC: Because, I am a queen. I can make her screams silent, but her mind violent.
Trixie: And what do wewe want in return?
Queen Chyrsalis thought for a while and grinned.
QC: I want Silver Tune's voice.
Trixie: Voice?! For what?!
QC: You'll see, my child. Her voice contains something I, the Queen needs.
Trixie: And how do I get her voice?!
QC: With this. *hands Trixie a necklace*
Trixie: *grabs necklace*
QC: Make her sing while wearing this. Very simple.
Trixie: Very well then. wewe help me gain my popularity first.
QC: No. wewe complete my mission first. I demand it.
Trixie: Nope. I want back my popularity NOW.
QC: au else what?!
Trixie: *drops necklace*
QC: *catches it* Fine!
Trixie: It's settled then.
QC: Indeed it is. *evil laugh*