Big Sister Pinkie Pie


                                            >You are Anonymous Emerald Pie, the young colt of the Pie family.

                                            >You currently live with your sister since it's near the school of Friendship.

                                            >Maud really recommended it to Ma and Pa as a good way of education.

                                            >At first you were expecting to live with Maud, Limestone, or Marble.

                                            >Nope.

                                            >As soon as you finish your classes you then head over to your home over at the Sugar Cube Corner.

                                            >You are greeted by Mr and Mrs Cake and the Twins.

                                            >They are the only one that treat you normally within the household.

                                            >You then head over to your side of the house.

                                            >Where your sister lives.

                                            >You sigh before you open the door.

                                            >You are then greeted by your sister.

                                            >"Emmy!!", she says as she then embraces you.

                                            >She always gives you hugs and kisses.

                                            >Lots of motherly love.

                                            >"How's my little man? Did you get to do any cool experiments? Did you make any new friends?"

                                            >You sigh before you finally respond to your sister.

                                            "No mom. I didn't make any new friends today."

                                            >Pinkie then pets your mane for a bit.

                                            >"Ah don't worry Emmy.", she tries to cheer you up, "Maybe tomorrow you will find a new friend. Want some cupcakes to cheer you up?"

                                            "Mom I think I just want to eat something like a hayburger instead."

                                            >"Ooh ooh! We can go out to eat! I'll pay!"

                                            "Alright mom. Just... let me make the orders while you try to find us a seat."

                                            >"Alright Emmy. I'll go get my wallet real quick."

                                            >With that your sister left to get her wallet.

                                            >You sigh.

                                            >You then mumble to yourself.

                                            "Please don't find a seat next to any my classmates! Please!"


                                            >You and Pinkie all head towards that hayburger place Twilight Sparkle likes so much.

                                            >It seems to be mostly empty.

                                            >That's good.

                                            >The two of you then enter the place.

                                            >You then head towards the counter as your sister finds a table to sit at.

                                            >You meet the nice frycook over the counter.

                                            >"Hey there little fella.", the frycook greets, "Something you need?"

                                            "Oh you know the usual."

                                            >The frycook then uses her magic to get her pen and notepad.

                                            >"So a classic double hayburger with more letuce, cheese, and the right amount of ranch for you and a Super Duper Kid's Meal for your sister, toy included. And for drink Lemonade and Pink Lemonade. And a Strawberry Shortcake Shake for your sis."

                                            "Precisely."

                                            >"Good thing you two come here often.", the frycook says as she finishes writing, "Speaking of which, how is your sister doing?"

                                            >Before you can answer, Pinkie then gains your attention.

                                            >"Hey Emmy! Mommy found a good seat for me and you!", Pinkie then shouts out.

                                            >You cringe, feeling a bit embarrassed from her doing that.

                                            >Good thing it was only the employees that heard that.

                                            "G-good to hear mom."

                                            >You tell her with a smile, trying to hide your embarassment.

                                            >The frycook gives out a concerned look.

                                            >"She's getting worse. Isn't she?"

                                            >You sigh.

                                            "It's not her fault. She'll come back to her senses eventually."

                                            >You go ahead and pay the frycook for the food order.

                                            >You then go over to your sister.

                                            >You hope she'll get better soon.


                                            >You sit in front of your sister.

                                            >She seems like her usual quirky self.

                                            >But you knew something was off, ever since Maud brought you over to her.

                                            >She wasn't always this way.

                                            >Now she's more motherly.

                                            >You know why as well but it's something no one wants to talk about.

                                            >It makes Pinkie really sad if you do.

                                            >The frycook then brings the food over to your table.

                                            >You get your classic burger as Pinkie got her Super Duper Kid's Meal and milkshake.

                                            >You both then began eating.

                                            >Pinkie looked through her kids box.

                                            >She then pulled the toy out.

                                            >"Look Emmy!", she called out to you, "Mommy found a Transformer for you!"

                                            "Ummm.... thanks mom."

                                            >"I don't think you have this one.", she continues, "It's definitely going to your collection right?"

                                            "Y-yeah. I think it might be the only one I an missing."

                                            >"Ooh! We got the whole collection for you! I bet you're going to have so much fun playing with them!"

                                            "Yeah I am."

                                            >"Aren't you glad mommy brought you here today?"

                                            "I-... I am..."

                                            >"... Is something wrong Emmy?"

                                            "N-no! Nothing is wrong Pinkie!"

                                            >You then notice what you said.

                                            >Pinkie gasps.

                                            >"Emmy!", she says in shock, "You're not supposed to call your mom by her real name."

                                            "I'm sorry. I didn't mean too."

                                            >"Well Emmy because you did that, you're going to have to wait til tomorrow to get your toy."

                                            >You sigh.

                                            "Yes mom..."

                                            >"Now we're going to eat our supper and then head back home.", Pinkie says as she then starts finally eating her home.

                                            >You sigh.

                                            >You are already half way finished eating.

                                            >You really wish you can bring her back to reality.


                                            >After eating dinner, you both head home.

                                            >Pinkie has you cleaning up Sugar Cube Corner with her.

                                            >It's your punishment for calling your sister by her name.

                                            >You're clearly tired of all this.

                                            >You really are hoping this all ends soon.

                                            >You want it all to end.

                                            >Pinkie then finishes cleaning up the store with you.

                                            >You both then rest for a bit.

                                            >"Emmy...", Pinkie begins, "I'm not mad at you. I just want you call me mommy."

                                            "I know mom, but I think we need to actually talk."

                                            >"Is it about your birthday?", Pinkie asks, "Do you want a party?! I can invite everyone from your school!"

                                            "N-no mom. It's actually something more important."

                                            >Pinkie stares at you for a bit.

                                            >"Oh...", Pinkie realizes, "OK Emmy. When a mare and a stallion grow up they start noticing some serious changes."

                                            >You give out a small look of disgust.

                                            "What? No! M-mom. This is a really serious issue I'm trying to tell you."

                                            >Pinkie goes silent.

                                            >"Emerald... are you OK?"

                                            "Mom... I have something to tell you. I'm... I'm not your son. I'm your brother."

                                            >Pinkie stays silent and stares at you for a bit.

                                            >She then giggles.

                                            >She then laughs.

                                            >"Oh Emmy.", she says after a good laugh, "You're my brother? Ha! That's a good one. I know I gave birth to you. I mean I have pictures and have videos."

                                            "Mom. I'm serious. I am your brother. You're just pretending that I am son."

                                            >"Oh come on Emmy. Why would I pretend that you were my son?"


                                            >You hated doing this but you had to.

                                            >You head back to your room.

                                            >You grab a folder.

                                            >You then back to you sister.

                                            >You hand the folder to her.

                                            "You... you should read this. It's important."

                                            >Pinkie stares at it.

                                            >She sweats from the sight of it.

                                            >"Wha-what is it Emerald?", Pinkie asks with a nervous stutter.

                                            "You need to read it."

                                            >Pinkie cobtinues to stare at the document nervously.

                                            >She takes it.

                                            >She opens it.

                                            >She begins to read.

                                            >Her eyes widen as she reads.

                                            >"Emmy... th-this is a joke right?", Pinkie pleads, "You... you are my son. I... I know you are."

                                            "Maud brought me here to try and cheer you up after she heard."

                                            >You explain to her.

                                            "She was really worried about you. I'm worried about you. The way you've been acting since I got here has been scary."

                                            >"But... but Emmy... I know you are my son... This document has to be some prank from like Dashie or Discord! It's not real! I don't like this joke Emmy! I hate it!"

                                            >Pinkie threw the document in a fit of rage.

                                            >Papers scattering across the floor.

                                            "I'm sorry Pinkie."

                                            >You try to calm her down with a hug.

                                            >Though you can tell that she is breaking down and crying.

                                            "I can't keep pretending to be something I'm not. I'm not your son. What the doctor said was true. You can't have any children."