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/emo/ Eri's week, chp 7 (End)

By NHanon
Created: 2020-10-23 15:36:31
Expiry: Never

  1. 1.
    >Sleep takes you easily that night with Rest at your side.
  2. 2.
    >However, you’re not free, not yet.
  3. 3.
    >You find yourself in field at night, seemingly alone.
  4. 4.
    “Hello?”
  5. 5.
    >Silence is all there is.
  6. 6.
    >As you start to look around, you see it.
  7. 7.
    >The pale eyes.
  8. 8.
    >Your heart starts to race.
  9. 9.
    “No.”
  10. 10.
    >Eri.
  11. 11.
    >The pony forms and starts to lumber towards you.
  12. 12.
    >You start to back up, but find a surprise.
  13. 13.
    >On either side of you are Rest and Connie.
  14. 14.
    >You quickly look at each of them in shock.
  15. 15.
    “You’re both here?”
  16. 16.
    >They each smile and nod before stepping forth.
  17. 17.
    >”We would never leave you behind.”
  18. 18.
    >>”We’re your friends, and friends stick together.”
  19. 19.
    >You feel courage swell within you, so you join them.
  20. 20.
    >The abomination grows and growls.
  21. 21.
    >You three stand tall against it, never backing down.
  22. 22.
    >You call out in defiance.
  23. 23.
    “I’m not alone anymore!”
  24. 24.
    >It charges forth, and just when it seemed like it would strike you.
  25. 25.
    >A flash of light from you three blasts into it.
  26. 26.
    >The beast screeches and twists.
  27. 27.
    >As it rapidly fades you see Connie and Rest looking at you with a smile.
  28. 28.
    >With that, you awaken.
  29. 29.
    >You’re alone in bed, but you know that Rest is down stairs.
  30. 30.
    >As you perform your morning routine, you finish drying off and a thought occurs to you.
  31. 31.
    >Stopping at the mirror you take a good look at yourself.
  32. 32.
    >Your coat is a little lighter, mane looks healthier, and the bags under your eyes have faded a bit.
  33. 33.
    >One word comes to mind.
  34. 34.
    “Normal.”
  35. 35.
    >That’s not entirely true, but it’s a start.
  36. 36.
    >Rest and you talk at breakfast.
  37. 37.
    “-so we stood against the monster and some light comes out and blasts it to oblivion.”
  38. 38.
    >She is looking at you with a smirk.
  39. 39.
    >”Well, at least that’s finally over.”
  40. 40.
    “Yeah, it’s good to see that damn thing gone.”
  41. 41.
    >Rest nods at your excitement.
  42. 42.
    >”Maybe you’ll sleep better now?”
  43. 43.
    >While it’s true the nightmare is gone, you know that you’re far from fixed.
  44. 44.
    “Maybe, but does that mean we won’t cuddle anymore?”
  45. 45.
    >She laughs and shakes her head.
  46. 46.
     
  47. 47.
    >”I’ll continue to cuddle you, I know you’re a bit restless.”
  48. 48.
    >After breakfast, you help her clean up.
  49. 49.
    >The two of you head into the living room and talk while you two wait.
  50. 50.
    >”So, how are you feeling?”
  51. 51.
    >You hesitate, reflecting on what has occurred this week.
  52. 52.
    “Honestly, the best I’ve been in a long time.”
  53. 53.
    >Rest smiles, she knows you’re telling the truth.
  54. 54.
    >”That’s wonderful to hear. You’ve been through a lot.”
  55. 55.
    >You could say that again.
  56. 56.
    >Though you would rather never have to go through it again.
  57. 57.
    “Yeah, it’s a start in the right direction to being normal.”
  58. 58.
    >She places a hoof on your wither, grabbing your attention.
  59. 59.
    >”Eri, normal isn’t normal. In the end, being the best you can be is what matters.”
  60. 60.
    >You raise a eyebrow at her.
  61. 61.
    “Since when did you start giving motivational words?”
  62. 62.
    >She laughs.
  63. 63.
    >”Eh, it happens sometimes. Regardless, I will be here to support you the best I can.”
  64. 64.
    >’She will leave eventually.’
  65. 65.
    >Someday, yeah.
  66. 66.
    “So, when are you heading back to work?”
  67. 67.
    >She looks a little surprised at your question.
  68. 68.
    >”Next week actually, but I will keep visiting of course. Like I always do.”
  69. 69.
    >Hopefully you won’t fall back into the same routine.
  70. 70.
    >’We’ll see about that.’
  71. 71.
    >NO.
  72. 72.
    >You’re better than that now, sure you’re not entirely fixed.
  73. 73.
    >But that doesn’t mean you haven’t made the steps to make it through the day with your head held higher.
  74. 74.
    >A stray thought hits you.
  75. 75.
    >Looking to the clock, you realize that Connie will be arriving shortly.
  76. 76.
    >You start to get up and Rest looks at you quizzically.
  77. 77.
    “I’ll be back soon, I have something I got to do.”
  78. 78.
    >”Oh, okay, is everything fine?”
  79. 79.
    >You nod before heading upstairs.
  80. 80.
    “Yeah, I’m feeling inspired.”
  81. 81.
    >She smiles and watches you go.
  82. 82.
    >At your desk, you channel what you’re feeling into writing.
  83. 83.
    >Still looks like shit, but it doesn’t matter.
  84. 84.
    >You’re certain they will like this.
  85. 85.
     
  86. 86.
    >As you’re finishing up, you hear Rest letting Connie in.
  87. 87.
    >Feels like a stone is in your gut, but you must push on.
  88. 88.
    >Heading downstairs, you see that Connie has a basket and her violin case.
  89. 89.
    >She smiles at you.
  90. 90.
    >>”Hello Eri, I hope you’re still feeling up to this.”
  91. 91.
    >A part of you screams no, but in the end, you smile back.
  92. 92.
    “Yeah, I can do this, as long as I have you two.”
  93. 93.
    >You three head through the back door and into the yard.
  94. 94.
    >The bright light hurts your eyes, and slowly, you start to adjust.
  95. 95.
    >Its a small backyard, not much different than other homes.
  96. 96.
    >Noticing the tall grass, you feel a little shame.
  97. 97.
    “Oh shit sorry, I forgot about that.”
  98. 98.
    >Rest tries to reassure you.
  99. 99.
    >”It’s okay Eri, we can just take this indoors.”
  100. 100.
    >However, Connie shakes her head and says.
  101. 101.
    >>”Don’t worry you two, I bought a few more blankets just in case.”
  102. 102.
    >You feel surprised, you didn’t expect her to think about the grass.
  103. 103.
    >What are you saying, of course she did, she had plenty of time to plan this out.
  104. 104.
    >Shaking out of your thoughts, you help the other two set things up.
  105. 105.
    >Even with the spare blankets, its a bit lumpy.
  106. 106.
    >A strong aroma catches your attention and you turn to seeing Connie opening up the basket.
  107. 107.
    >She notices you staring and smiles.
  108. 108.
    >Slowly she brings out a large dish with some kinda pasta.
  109. 109.
    >Your stomach calls out and you feel a small blush.
  110. 110.
    >Both her and Rest laugh a little.
  111. 111.
    >”Yeah, that does look good, doesn’t it?”
  112. 112.
    >Nodding, Connie grabs a few plates and sets them for each of you.
  113. 113.
    >>”It’s Penne Alla Vodka. I picked it up fresh from the restaurant down the way.”
  114. 114.
    >You’ve never heard of it, but honestly, you give zero fucks.
  115. 115.
    >After getting your plate, you barely contain yourself.
  116. 116.
    >As you chew your first, you unintentionally let a moan of satisfaction.
  117. 117.
    >Connie lets out a giggle.
  118. 118.
    >>”So I see you’ve never had this before?”
  119. 119.
    >You say no words, but just shake your head vigorously.
  120. 120.
     
  121. 121.
    >Rest enthusiastically asks.
  122. 122.
    >”I got to learn how to make this, you wouldn’t happen to know the recipe?”
  123. 123.
    >>”Thankfully, I do. I would’ve rather have made it myself, but can’t cook at the tavern.”
  124. 124.
    >Swallowing, you ask her.
  125. 125.
    “That’s where you have been staying?”
  126. 126.
    >She looks at you a bit surprised.
  127. 127.
    >>”Of course. I don’t know of anypony, other than you, around here that would let me stay.”
  128. 128.
    >That hurt a little, but you remember that she didn’t know, not then at least.
  129. 129.
    >Connie picks up her case and steps away from you two.
  130. 130.
    >You feel a little confused at first, but then it hits you.
  131. 131.
    “It’s been a long time since I’ve heard you play Connie.”
  132. 132.
    >Rest looks back to the both of you.
  133. 133.
    >”I never had the time to really enjoy a live show, so this should be interesting.”
  134. 134.
    >Connie just smiles, sets down the case, and opens it.
  135. 135.
    >She brings the violin to her chin.
  136. 136.
    >With practiced ease, she adjusts the instrument and closes her eyes.
  137. 137.
    >Slowly she brings the bow to the strings and draws out a tune.
  138. 138.
  139. 139.
    >The melody carries through the air.
  140. 140.
    >You feel a soothing calmness course through you.
  141. 141.
    >Looking over to Rest, you notice she gently sways to the music.
  142. 142.
    >You join her, it’s been far to long since you felt this way.
  143. 143.
    >The song rises and thoughts of happy gatherings enters your mind.
  144. 144.
    >You breath a sigh of contentment.
  145. 145.
    >All the while, Connie has her eyes closed appears like the violin and her are one.
  146. 146.
    >The tune slows down and with it, a small pang of longing fills you.
  147. 147.
    >It starts to pick up again, and like before, you feel joy.
  148. 148.
    >Before long, she finishes.
  149. 149.
    >Unable to contain yourself, you and Rest clop your hooves on the ground in a show of applause.
  150. 150.
    >Connie’s eye open, sparkling, and she gently bows.
  151. 151.
    >>”Thank you, now then. Time to join you two in eating.”
  152. 152.
    “That was amazing Connie.”
  153. 153.
    >Rest nods in an agreement.
  154. 154.
     
  155. 155.
    >”Indeed, that was wonderful. Thank you for playing.”
  156. 156.
    >She smiles at you two as she sets her violin back in its case.
  157. 157.
    >>”Of course, that is one thing I pride myself in, and that is perfecting my craft.”
  158. 158.
    >Connie joins you two and grabs a plate.
  159. 159.
    >As the three of you eat, you continue to talk amongst yourselves.
  160. 160.
    >”So you’ve been playing your whole life?”
  161. 161.
    >>”Yes, my mother always composed for many musicians. It wasn’t that surprising when I got my cutiemark in music.” She smiles softly, remembering. “Both of my parents were so proud of me.”
  162. 162.
    >You remember when your parents found out about your cutiemark.
  163. 163.
    >Mom was happy about it, though dad was neutral.
  164. 164.
    >He was always distant, but he seem like he tried.
  165. 165.
    >The painful memory replays itself.
  166. 166.
    >You had been feeling especially low that day.
  167. 167.
    >After getting your usual treatment of teasing and name calling, you felt like you were breaking.
  168. 168.
    >You had barely made it home, and found yourself alone.
  169. 169.
    >While trying to study, bad thoughts started to form.
  170. 170.
    >Memories of each and every moment came crashing in.
  171. 171.
    >You broke down.
  172. 172.
    >As you cried, you felt so very alone and hopeless.
  173. 173.
    >Connie wasn’t around as much, and bullies never let up.
  174. 174.
    >Somehow in your state, you remembered reading once that writing down your thoughts helped ponies who were going through tough times.
  175. 175.
    >The problem was, you never left the tough times, not until recently.
  176. 176.
    >As you wrote, the words flowed freely onto paper.
  177. 177.
    >You read them back and felt immense sadness.
  178. 178.
    >It was there, that a flash of light caught your attention.
  179. 179.
    >Looking back, you saw the broken heart that adorn your flank.
  180. 180.
    >Though you had gotten your mark, it made you break down further.
  181. 181.
    >Because it was there, that you could only write about your misery.
  182. 182.
     
  183. 183.
    >Rest pulls you out of your memories with a look of pure worry.
  184. 184.
    >”Eri?! Eri?! Can you hear me?”
  185. 185.
    >You shake your head and look back to the two.
  186. 186.
    >They both have a look of great concern on their faces.
  187. 187.
    >You try to calm them down, but you can see the doubt still there.
  188. 188.
    “Ye-yeah, sorry, was thinking about the past.”
  189. 189.
    >Connie tries to consul you.
  190. 190.
    >>”Are you certain? Was it something I said?”
  191. 191.
    >Not entirely, but she doesn’t need to know.
  192. 192.
    >Smiling at them both, you keep trying to calm them down.
  193. 193.
    “Yeah, I’m fine. Guess most of this week finally caught up to me.”
  194. 194.
    >They both finally relax a little, but you can see the uncertainty on their faces.
  195. 195.
    >You need to break them out of this, so you get up.
  196. 196.
    >”Where are you going?”
  197. 197.
    >Looking to them both, you smile and respond.
  198. 198.
    “I have to go get something, be right back.”
  199. 199.
    >They look at each other before looking back to you.
  200. 200.
    >”Okay.”
  201. 201.
    >>”Hurry back.”
  202. 202.
    >You nod and quickly make your way back inside.
  203. 203.
    >As you trot up the stairs, you feel a little excited.
  204. 204.
    >’You shouldn’t do this.’
  205. 205.
    >I’m going to.
  206. 206.
    >’What makes you think this will be any good?’
  207. 207.
    >I don’t care.
  208. 208.
    >’They will laugh at you.’
  209. 209.
    >No, they won’t.
  210. 210.
    >’You’re making a mistake Eri.’
  211. 211.
    >Then I’ll deal with it.
  212. 212.
    >You reach your desk and look at your poetry book.
  213. 213.
    >The black cover reflects a little light.
  214. 214.
    >You carefully trace your hoof over the heart on the cover.
  215. 215.
    >Mom got this for you after the incident.
  216. 216.
    >You’ve cherished it ever since.
  217. 217.
    >Picking it up, you hurry back outside.
  218. 218.
    >The light still stings, and slowly you readjust to the outdoors.
  219. 219.
    >Connie and Rest are still were you left them, talking.
  220. 220.
    >They both turn to you with a look of curiosity.
  221. 221.
    >Taking a breath, you gather yourself.
  222. 222.
    >Heart is racing, but you will make it through it.
  223. 223.
    >You approach them both, and sit down.
  224. 224.
     
  225. 225.
    “I wrote a poem about what I’ve gone through this week.”
  226. 226.
    >They both have varying looks of shock.
  227. 227.
    >”Oh? So that’s what you were doing earlier.”
  228. 228.
    >>”Well, I’m happy to hear whatever you have written.”
  229. 229.
    >Feeling a swell of pride, you nod and open the book.
  230. 230.
    >Taking one final breath, you prepare yourself to read it aloud to them.
  231. 231.
     
  232. 232.
    Alone in my mind, I am surrounded by my thoughts
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    Dark thoughts wrapping around me like a blanket of fear and doubt
  234. 234.
    Shoving me left and right, up and down
  235. 235.
    I seek a light as bright as day
  236. 236.
     
  237. 237.
    Alone in my world, I scream to the masses
  238. 238.
    Words that never reach their ears or their hearts
  239. 239.
    Tears that fall, pain that is felt
  240. 240.
    I seek serenity from this terror
  241. 241.
     
  242. 242.
    Hope in my hour, I am gifted with care
  243. 243.
    Gentle care given like a present to friend or family
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    Carrying me through the storm, through the night
  245. 245.
    I find a light that protects
  246. 246.
     
  247. 247.
    Hope in my life, I am surrounded by friends
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    Best friends that will be with me through thick and thin
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    Tears of joy, words of happiness
  250. 250.
    I find purpose from this destiny
  251. 251.
     
  252. 252.
    >As you finish, you look back up to them.
  253. 253.
    >They both start to clop their hooves in applause.
  254. 254.
    >”That was beautiful Eri.”
  255. 255.
    >>”Just as great as I remember.”
  256. 256.
    >Without warning you start to cry, overjoyed with their response.
  257. 257.
    >They reach out and share a hug with you.
  258. 258.
    >You cry into their manes and onto their shoulders.
  259. 259.
    >”Shh, it’s okay.”
  260. 260.
    >>”We are here for you, I never want to change that.”
  261. 261.
    >You say nothing and just nod.
  262. 262.
    >Slowly you calm down with their help.
  263. 263.
    >Pulling back, you see they are both wearing a large smile.
  264. 264.
    “Sorry, I’m just happy.”
  265. 265.
    >They both nod.
  266. 266.
    >”I’m happy, that you’re happy.”
  267. 267.
    >>”I couldn’t agree more.”
  268. 268.
    >Things finally calm down, and you three clean up.
  269. 269.
    >The day is drawing closer to its end.
  270. 270.
    >With it, dread starts to fill you.
  271. 271.
    >You try to shake it off, but you cannot help it.
  272. 272.
    >The three of you return to the living room.
  273. 273.
    >Connie forces a smile.
  274. 274.
     
  275. 275.
    >>”Suppose I should get going soon. Have to catch the train after all.”
  276. 276.
    >You don’t want her to go.
  277. 277.
    >You don’t want this day to end, not yet.
  278. 278.
    “Yeah, I guess you do.”
  279. 279.
    >She sees your distress and tries to comfort you.
  280. 280.
    >>”Eri, I will be back, I promise. I’m going to write the both of you.” She pauses for a moment. “Actually no, I will find a better way to keep in contact, even if I have to teleport here somehow.”
  281. 281.
    >It makes you laugh, but that doesn’t stop the pain building.
  282. 282.
    “I know. We have only been around each other for a few days now.”
  283. 283.
    >She continues to try to alleviate your pain.
  284. 284.
    >>”And those days were good ones, we repaired our friendship, we got to hang out. I’m looking forward to doing it again soon.”
  285. 285.
    >Rest nods along.
  286. 286.
    >”Agreed, I’m happy to see something good come out of all of this.”
  287. 287.
    >You slowly nod your head in agreement.
  288. 288.
    >Connie offers up a group hug, to which the three of you share.
  289. 289.
    >Slowly, you three sniffle.
  290. 290.
    >It hurts so much.
  291. 291.
    >She pulls back, her turquoise eyes glimmering.
  292. 292.
    >>”I’m going to miss you both.” She takes a breath. “As soon as I can, I will move back here and start again. Goodbye Eri, Goodbye Rest.”
  293. 293.
    >You hold back the torrent behind your eyes.
  294. 294.
    “Goodbye Connie.”
  295. 295.
    >”Goodbye Connie, it was nice to get to know you.”
  296. 296.
    >She nods, picks up her case and heads out the door.
  297. 297.
    >A part of you feels hollow again.
  298. 298.
    >You feel a hoof on your shoulder.
  299. 299.
    >Turning, you look at Rest who has a look of sympathy.
  300. 300.
    >”It will be okay, she said she would be back.”
  301. 301.
    >Though you nod, that doesn’t take the weight that formed within you.
  302. 302.
    >Sniffling, you take a deep breath and smile.
  303. 303.
    “Yeah, yeah she did. At least I have you around.”
  304. 304.
    >”Indeed, so how about leftovers for dinner?”
  305. 305.
    >You giggle, and nod.
  306. 306.
    >This week has been a storm that would’ve swept you up.
  307. 307.
    >In the end, you were pulled from it by your friends.
  308. 308.
    >You are not alone anymore.

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