Frozen banged on the door to sugar cube corner, tears falling from his face like snowflakes, "Please be home Pinkie...please.."
The pink pony opened her door with an explosion of confetti. "Hey..!" She stopped when she saw Frozen's state, "Frozen?"
"Help me..please, I need to talk to your friend Princess Twilight, but I can not do it alone. Please, will you mediate for me? It's extremely important and direly urgent..please Pinkie Pie.." He was shaking, on the edge of exploding from tears.
"Of.. of course. But what's wrong?" Pinkie asked. Ed turned to Rosy. "How well can you teleport?" he asked. Rosy shrugged, wiping her tears. "Well enough, I guess.." she sniffled. "Can you get us back to Vanhoover?" "Uh.. I mean, I've never tried..." "Try." Ed said, menacingly.
"My marefriend is in trouble and she's the only one who can help either of us." He took her by the hoof and began to lead her towards Twilight's castle, "please, hurry, we haven't much time!"
Pinkie was pulled along. "o... Okay!" she said. Rosy's horn glowed as the magic surrounded the two of them. She concentrated, focusing on Vanhoover. With a sudden flash, they teleported.
Once they arrived, Frozen banged upon the door as hard as he could. "Sweet Celestia please be home.."
"Uhh.. okay, she's really busy.." Spike said,"so it has to be fast." Rosy landed on the grass of Vanhoover, unconcious from her efforts. Ed looked at her for a moment, and then hit her cheek lightly to revive. her. "Rosy. Wake up," he said. "We're home."
Frozen rushed into the room with Princess Twilight, who was studying her books. He groveled in front of her, weeping gently as he confessed to everything, telling her exactly what he was and telling her about Rosy and his fears for her. "I don't care what you do to me, just please help her.."
The princess stared at him for a while, in a mixture of awe and confusion. "You say this mare is in Vanhoover?" she asked. Rosy woke, and followed Ed into the house. As soon as she entered, he turned to her. "Rosy, as happy as I am to see you back where you belong, you do realize you have to be punished, right?" he asked, sadly. Rosy took a step back on unsteady legs from the teleportation. "Ed, I.." she began, backing up. She was interrupted by a smack to the face with a strong hoof. She fell, and backed away.
"Kidnapped?" said the princess, crossing to the window. "I thought you said she had gone of her own volition?"
"She did," he said, "because she wanted to protect me. Ed threatened to tell you about me, if she didn't go with him. I told her it was likely you would kill me if you knew what I was. I stole your book, which she still has, so we could make her immortal and so we could be together.."
Twilight looked sternly at Frozen. "I don't even know why I'm trusting you, but I am. We will talk of consequence afterwards. For now, we need to get to Vanhoover." Twilight extended a hoof to Frozen, and Pinkie and Spike latched on to her.
Frozen nodded and stood up, with her help, "Don't do it for me, do it for Rosalind. If it were for me I wouldn't have bothered, I care only for her safety." He had stopped crying, but his heart felt like it was made of lead. He looked over at Pinkie, apologetically, as he waited for them to teleport.
The princess' magic enveloped the four of them, and they teleported. Frozen recognized the area as fairly close to where Rosy used to live. "I'm sorry," Twilight said, "I don't quite know where this 'Rosy' of yours is."
"I do," he said, "they live in a shack deep in the woods. Ed is abusive and doesn't allow her any freedom, so the woods are ideal for a natural prison. Follow me, I know the way," he said softly. A light snow had begun to fall, flakes covering the ice pony gently, as he walked.
The house came into view quickly, and Twilight opened the door with her magic. The scene before them made them stop in their tracks. Rosy lay on the ground, multiple cuts on her body, with a long, dangerous one running down her ribs. She wasn't conscious, and Ed stood in front of them, turning to see the princess, and Frozen, and a dragon, and a hyperactive pink pony.
