Nine

                                    

                                          
"No you are not going to find them." Soarin snapped.
                          
"I'm doing this Soarin you gave me a list of people who you have wronged and would do this. So have I. I don't need those lists you know why... cause I know who did this and I'm gong to confront them right now!" Dash waddled around packing some things into her satchel. 
                          
"Who, Dash?" Soarin asked.
                          
"You know who." She glared at him. 
                          
"Then I'm coming with you. Who knows what could happen." Soarin started to pack as well.
                          
"I'll be fine." Dash retorted attempting to throw her bag on her back. 
                          
"Dash you are 5 months along with twins. You need me. I need you and no matter what I'm coming with you." Soarin' helped her placed the bag. 
                          
With that they took off. Dash lead the whole way but stopped on several clouds on the way there. As they approached their destination, Soarin' helped her land. 
                          
"I hate this. I'm so fat. I can't even fly for too long." Dash complained. 
                          
"Let's take care of this." They trotted inside and stepped up to the door they needed to reach. 
                          
As Rainbow reaches for the door Soarin' pushed her hoof down and knocked. 
                          
The door swung open and revealed....
                          
Spitfire.
                          
"Hey. I thought you'd be coming around. " she said seductively to Soarin. 
                          
Dash moved so she couldn't see her. She listened intently as Soarin' began to speak. 
                          
"Boss." He said plainly.
                          
"Come on now don't be rude." She latched her hooves around his neck. 
                          
"Im taking care of business." He unlatched her hooves. "Did you put the photo in my office?"  
                          
"Which one?" She walked toward her couch. 
                          
"The one from years ago. When you kissed me. I know it was you." Soarin' points his hoof at her. 
                          
"Fine you caught me. Sue me for it. I lost two of my best Wonderbolts when Rainbow got knocked up. How do you even know it's your foal." She snapped. 
                          
"Cause Dash is my fiancé and she's too loyal to betray me. You better apologize to her. She doesn't need anymore stress and an apology would be nice unless you don't want us to return to the Wonderbolts." He crossed his hooves over his boastful chest.
                          
"Come out Dash. I know you are there." Spitfire rolled her eyes. 
                          
Dash stepped out of the shadows and up to Soarin. Spitfire glared at them as Soarin rubbed his wing against Dash's side gently. 
                          
"I'm sorry. When you return from maternity leave you both have your jobs back. I won't do that again. I didn't even know you were home and wanted to mess with Soarin. I'm sorry." Spitfire spat out. 
                          
"It's okay." Dash gave a small smile. "Let's go." She whispered to Soarin.
                          
Dash and Soarin took leave quickly and ventured on home. As they got inside, Dash completely collapsed on the ground, passed out.