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 anda think? Do anda like your new mane cut? Isn't it just this... Month?
Trixie: ..Uhh..
BW: Trixie, please say something to me. Dear, I bought anda all I could. But you're not talking. Is it because of all these accidents in school? Do anda think no 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.

Snowy: ..Meow?
Trixie: Oh snowy. What do anda think? Do anda like it?
Snowy: Meow Meow.
Trixie: I guess you're right. *sniffs*
Snowy: *lays selanjutnya to Trixie*
Trixie: Snowy, stop fooling around. My life has been ruined oleh this ONE pony. *growls* She mencuri my boyfriend. mencuri my friends. mencuri 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..
Snowy: Meowww.
Trixie: I just want revenge so so bad.
Snowy: Meow meowwww...
Trixie: I need to Snowy!
Snowy: Meowwww!!! *hisses*
Trixie: anda pathetic little flea bag.

After that sentence, Trixie kicked Snowy off her bed. Snowy landed hard on the ground beside a chair.

Snowy: Meowwwwwww...
Trixie: Grr.. *gasp* Oh my darling! *runs to Snowy* I am so so sorry... Maybe I really am crazy...
??: atau maybe you're just too smart for this world..
Trixie: Mother?
??: *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 anda done to my mirror?! anda owe lebih than-
??: Shush little one. I am here to help you.
Trixie: Who are you?! tampil 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 mantel was dark black. Her zamrud, emerald green eyes sparkled. She smirked, tampilkan 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 bunga like you.
Trixie: What do anda want from me?!
QC: *laughs* From you? *looks around* Ehh.. Cheap stuff anda got here.
Trixie: *growls*
QC: Calm down sweetie. Save your barks for later.
Trixie: What are anda doing here?
QC: Like I said, to help you. I, queen Chrysalis am a very generous pony. And of course, beautiful.

Trixie gulped.

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 anda do to help the great and powerful Trixie?
QC: Oh, anda know. *blows out api 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 anda want in return?
QC: Hmm...

queen Chyrsalis thought for a while and grinned.

Trixie: Speak.
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. anda help me gain my popularity first.
QC: No. anda complete my mission first. I demand it.
Trixie: Nope. I want back my popularity NOW.
QC: atau else what?!
Trixie: *drops necklace*
QC: *catches it* Fine!
Trixie: It's settled then.
QC: Indeed it is. *evil laugh*
Trixie: *gulps*