Darky had already set out to find Pinky, the only gateway to find Myth. Pinky was just happily playing outside, and it was just a normal day for her. Darky knew this was the time. And it was just like the legend, one that all bunnies knew and believed was true. And it went along, and now it had come true:
Myth will soon grow
Her powers arising
But nothing can stop her
From her friendships abiding.
And so it had come true now, and just like the legend said millions of years ago, that one day three bunnies would team up together and make peace in Bunnysville with friendship.
But Darky hated this legend and wanted to do everything she could to stop it.
Pinky noticed Darky from across the playground.
"Hi! I'm Pinky Pie, what's your name?" Pinky said cheerfully.
"Don't you know who I am?" Darky asked.
"Er, no! But I'd like to." Pinky said.
"Put on your thinking cap, maybe it's in there somewhere." Darky said sarcastically.
Pinky pulled out a huge cap from her pocket.
"WHAT is that?!" Darky shrieked.
"My thinking cap." Pinky said.
"Of course, she actually has one." Darky said, rolling her eyes.
Pinky grinned wildly. She had no idea what Darky was about to do to her.
"So, what do you wanna play, new friend?" Pinky asked excitedly.
"Oh, I have an idea. Let's play Drop the Pinky in the Fissure game." Darky said.
"How do you play that?" Pinky asked, still smiling.
Darky opened a fissure with her magic, it glowing a pulsing blue color at the bottom.
"Ohh, I get it! Wait..." Pinky said.
Before Pinky could finish, Darky pushed her into the fissure and closed it up.
Another evil laugh. Don't make me type it out.
...
Myth looked out the window of her Small House. It was nice and cozy, and Pinky loved it.
"I wonder what's taking Pinky so long to get home." Myth said, turning to Spring.
"I dunno, but she better hurry up. These oatmeals won't heat up over time!" Spring said, looking at the bowls laid out on the counter.
"Maybe she found a friend from before I found her?" Myth suggested.
"Negative. She was BORN in the Pillow Room Adoption. And then she was put up for sale." Spring said.
"Yes, it DOES say that in the Adoption Certificate, but I meant she could've made friends in the shelter..." Myth said, pulling out the certificate from when she first adopted Pinky.
The door suddenly slammed open, and the sun beamed in from outside. Myth and Spring cringed. It was loud and sunny. Worst entrance ever.
"Pinky! Where have you been! I've been so worried!" Myth shouted at the shadow in the form of Pinky (it was kinda hard to see with that sun, so I call it a shadow).
When the sun died down, Myth and Spring gasped at what they saw. It was Darky!
"What! Darky! What are you doing here!!!" Myth shrieked.
"Yeah, I thought we banished you in 2005... No wait, that was the war of the 2005 Furbies. Man, I hate those things." Spring said.
"Whenever it was, I don't think you should be back." Myth said.
"Yeah, what she said!" Spring added.
"You know that I would return to stop it from happening. The banish of evil forever? Not gonna happen anymore." Darky said.
"Tell me what you've done." Myth growled.
"I simply took away one of the three and made it a two. It's VERY simple." Darky said.
Myth froze. She knew what Darky was talking about. It was COLD. Very, veeeeeeeery cold.
"What one did you take away?" Spring asked, confused.
"Don't you see!!! She took Pinky!!!" Myth said, a shocked look on her face.
"Oh... I thought it was one of my three pancakes this morning..." Spring said, scratching her head in confusion.
"ENOUGH ABOUT PANCAKES!!! YOU'RE MAKING ME HUNGRY!!" Darky yelled.
"You started it!" Spring accused.
"I can't be evil on an empty stomach. I'm going to the Carrot Cafe. But I will be back." Darky said, walking out the door.
"What are we going to do?" Spring asked once Darky had left.
"I don't know, Spring... I don't know..." Myth said sadly.
To be continued (again)...
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