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Chapter 7: Long Night.Mrs. Cake left the room leaving the Babies sleeping in Rayo’s Room while the Baby Cakes Room is repairing.
Rayo: Well looks like we are going to spent the night together... I can’t Believe you both are my foals... But still I’m not a really Father, well a good father, I know you are dreaming, but you’ll have a better future with your Father Carrot Cake.
Rayo: Hello, *Opens the door, it’s Mrs. Cake wearing a Nightgown* Mrs. Cake? Why are you doing here? If Mr. Cake finds out you are here-
Mrs. Cake: I won’t let my Babies sleep with you alone I still don’t trust you and Mr. Cake sound a sleep so he won’t notice.
Rayo: You are taking a huge risk. I’ll sleep on the floor then.
Mrs. Cake: No, You need to get your rest, so you can work tomorrow morning, you only have five hour of sleep so get on the bed. I’ll wait went Cogs finish repairing the room so I can take babies back to their bed.
Rayo: Thanks I think...
Chapter 6: I can fix anything.A moment of awkward silence.
Mrs. Cake:.. Pff HAHAHAHA! Rayo the hahaha d-dragon.
Mrs. Cake: Okay hahaha I-I’m sorry but that was lame, hahaha!
Rayo: I thought It was cool?
Mrs. Cake: hehehe, Sorry, it was lame and you should feel bad.
Rayo: *Rayo self esteem bar went down* I thought it was cool...
Mrs. Cake: Sorry, But you made me smile so thanks.
Rayo: ... Your welcome I think...( making a sad face)
Mrs.Cake: sorry I need a laugh from all this...
Rayo: Well, I try to make it right so I think I deserve that...
Mrs: Cake: So what about the baby cakes room?
Rayo: I have someone that will help us. I just need to get something my room.
Rayo and Mrs.Cake went to Rayo room while the Pound Cake and Pumpkin Cake are sleeping on Rayo’s bed, Rayo was looking on his bag for something while Mrs. Cake is looking on her babies.
Mrs. Cake: So peaceful sleeping with all the loud noise that happen. * Mrs. Cake reach her hoof to her baby and saw the red light around them*. I reme
Chapter 5: The Nightmare came true.In the room of the Baby Cakes that is destroyed and a huge hole on the wall that the cold wind coming in. Rayo is on the floor while Mrs. Cake looking down at him with eyes of anger and disappointment.
Mrs. Cake: What did you call me?
Rayo: Cup Cake... Please don’t hurt me... You told me to call you that name, remember when we met.
Mrs. Cake: NO! I mean... That is from the past. I married with a great Stallion. I don’t need you to ruin it!
Rayo: ... So what we have was nothing...
Mrs. Cake: *choke* I mean... sorry. No we have nothing between us...(Sorry Rayo... Now I feel bad)
Rayo:*Rayo smile at Mrs. Cake* Are you okay, why the frowning face?
Mrs. Cake: (Rayo...) Give me a good reason that I shouldn’t fired you!
Rayo: Well I have a very good reason... Your Children are in danger, I need to protected them.
Mrs. Cake: WHAT!? WHY ARE MY CHILDREN ARE IN DANGER! IS IT BECAUSE OF YOU! OH I SEE YOU BROUGHT THIS TO US!
RAYO: CUP CAKE! RELAX! I mean Mrs.cake please relax. Let
Chapter 4: Crazy LambRayo is face to face to a adorable lamb with silver wool in the baby cakes room.
Rayo: Sooo, you here to get the foals?
Little Bell: Yes! So turn them over and you're sad pitiful life will be spared.
Rayo: Okay let repeat myself, you are here to foalnap the baby cakes a lamb is going to foalnap them.
Little Bell: YES! You don’t hear what I said!?
Rayo: Yes I do, Is that I’m think that you are a Moron and stupid thinking that you will take two foals away from me! You must be retarded that you are not aware WHO YOU’RE DEALING WITH!
Little Bell: *Gulp* I’m a Knightmare and you are traitor!
Rayo: Bring it.
Little Bell: I will take them!
Rayo: Look is 12 in the morning I work tomorrow making bake goods so I bring it.
Little Bell: AAAAAAAAAAAGH! This will be your end!!!
The silver Lamb wool turn to a huge armor suit holding a large sword made of silver wool.
Rayo: Okay... I think I over did it. I’m going to get my Plot kick...
Little Bell: Prepared to Die Traito
Chapter 3: The Past comes to hauntA long day at work, the Sugarcube corner just got close. Rayo is exhausted and stress of this day. He was working so hard on baking and trying to avoid Diana from killing him. After few hours of running, not getting himself kill and convincing Diana to put the Knife down he was able to work but all the pain and suffering he manage to finish on time with the help of Diana. Now Rayo struggle to get to the stairs to take a shower and go to sleep.
Mrs. Cake: Thanks Rayo, Today was great day on sells. Did you have fun with Pinkie?
Rayo: We have a blast...
Rayo finally got to top room with all the last energy he has. He was opening the restroom to go take a shower, but is lock..
Diana: I’m busy! Why no pony knocks the door first.
Rayo: Sorry Pinkie I didn't know you are in I was too tired to think straight.
The bathroom door open, Pinkie was wearing a saucy black dress with fish net stockings on her legs, cute black hoof heels, choker around her neck and her mane is down but its short
Chapter 2: Revenge is best served in a CupcakeRayo’s alarm clock: RING RING!!! IS TIME TO DO DIE!!!
*Rayo grabs the clock and throw it out the window*
Rayo: Memo to myself, Get a clock that is not mean.
*Rayo got up from his bed and wash himself, went to the kitchen and start getting the ingredients for today baking*
Mrs. Cake: Here is list and the orders of today, Pinkie Pie will be down soon, I bet you can’t wait to meet her.
Rayo: *with a nervous Face* Thrill to me her.
*Pinkie Pie hopping and skipping down the stairs*
Pinkie Pie: Morning Mrs. Cake!
Mrs. Cake: Morning Pinkie ready to work?
Pinkie Pie: Ready to work and Bake!
Mrs. Cake: Today you won’t be working with Mr. Cake you are going to be working with a new Baker we just hired.
Pinkie Pie: [prolonged gasp] A new Friend! I can’t wait to work this new baker will be great friends and bake together while we sing and have fun.
Mrs. Cake: Stop hopping around! You are going to have an accident.
Pinkie Pie: Oh sorry. I’ll be working with my new f
Chapter 1: Father or NotMr. Cake is giving Rayo a tour around the bakery, the kitchen, the appliance, where they get the new inventory, the office and the basement.
Mr. Cake: In here is the basement here we keep all the drying ingredients.
Rayo: It looks the same.
Mrs. Cake:*blush* Arrgh...
Mr. Cake: Huh?
Rayo: I mean it looks the same when I was working with Donut Joe.
Mr. Cake: Now I’ll show you the off limit rooms up stairs. You are not allowed to enter unless Permission, Understand?
Mrs. Cake: Yeah not allowed(in a grumpy mood).
Mr. Cake: But I’ll show you without looking in the rooms. This door on the left is the family restroom there is one down stairs, You are not allowed to used this restroom.
Mrs. Cake: Yeah!
Mr. Cake and Rayo turn to look at Mrs. Cake because she was loud on that.
Mrs. Cake: Umm I mean yeah is are family restroom.
Mr. Cake: In this door is are Master bedroom, and this here is Pink-
Rayo: What is this room that you skip?(Rayo point the door that Mr. Cake skip).
Stranger LoveI am not the sunlit wing-print
splayed out on the bedroom wall.
I am not the dark mass forming
in a corner of an airless hall.
I am not the viscous vengeance
where you sink your spinning wheels.
I am not the leaky bucket
hung up on your wishing well.
You are not my soul mate missing
wandering a winter's night.
You are not the sound of angels
singing by a candle's light.
You are not the rasp of fingers
fumbling with a hasp of steel.
You are not the tattered towel
soaking up the things I feel.
I am the oblivious child,
dancing where the wildflowers are.
You are my unwitting captive
lighting up a jelly jar.
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