Mlp Rainbow Dash Crying Novels & Stories

JK grits his teeth in anger. The doctor leaves after treating Rosalia's wounds while JK and Rainbow are seated beside her. With slow steps, JK sits while holding Rosalia's hand. "I'm sorry," he mumbles while letting his tears roll. Seeing her friend cry suddenly, Rainbow removes the tears from his eyes. "Thank you, fairy, for going there." He hugs Rainbow, crying even more. "Please don't make me embarrassed; I've ruined everything!" She doesn't get why he is crying this way. That moment, the doctor comes and calls him to go with him. "Baby, take care of mom until I return." "Sure," she says, nodding her head. Blinking several times, Rosalia gradually opens her eyes. "Yeah, mom is back! Are y

Ji'lahni, Mina, Lucky, Mylan, Lateri, and Ameliah: “Mina, that baby got you losing your damn mind, riding a fucking rainbow. So she like the dude on the Lucky Charms box now. I get we have seen some unbelievable shit these past few months, but a god damn rainbow rider, really?” Lynn said shaking her head. “She's not lying, I saw it myself.” Mylan said, looking more weak then she had before. She was barely able to get up, the older she got the longer it takes for her to recover. “Grandmother, could it have been some kind of reflection that made it look like she was gliding on a rainbow. What kind of supernatural glides on a rainbow? It's kinda far fetch if you asked me.” Lynn asked still not

-Kynessie) (I know, but we still hate to see you cry.-Me) (We didn’t mean to make you cry, mate.-Caturix) (Caturix, I am fine. As I said, these are happy tears. Now stop acting like a baby.-Kynessie)

With those last words he stands and places a gentle kiss on my forehead and leaves me with tears streaming down my face. “Lyra,” River whispers quietly in my mind. “Lyra, are you okay?” “No, I do not think that I am.” I respond silently, “We cannot let any of this happen.” “Agreed, I would rather die that let Cain become our mate,” River growls angrily. “I do not know about you, but I need some air.” Looking in the mirror I compose myself and erase any signs that I have been crying. Putting on my best “good girl” face, I bound down the stairs and run for the front door. “Daddy. I am heading to the stables.”

she asked out loud as tears began to fall from her eyes again, this time they were creating their own unique melody as they drip dropped down the drain. When no answer came she tried again “Why do I look like this?” there was no answer so Mj continued “did I kill someone,” she whispered in horror, “did you?” Mj was almost interrogating the wolf within “What happened to never hurting me to keeping me safe?” She grabbed the sink and squeezed, letting the tears flow down her face “where are you,” Mj rose her voice in desperation, “why won't you answer me dammit!” She was almost screaming now and Dante burst into the bathroom grabbing her by the arms. “Molly come here it's ok I have you i'm rig

Gina asked, shocked to see her crying obviously and as she scooted closer to Madison, placing one arm over her shoulder, she said again, "Why are you crying? Is something wrong?" Madison laughed through her tears, shaking her head as she waved her hand, “I can’t even explain how I’m feeling Gina. Everything is fine though, it’s just that... I'm just s-so happy, you know? These liquid streaming down my face are tears of joy.” She laughed again. "Awwwww, I understand… Come here.” Gina cooed slightly, patting Madison's back as she helped her wipe her tears away, "Cheer up, okay?"

#Dorothy’s POV# There’s nothing left to cry, but somehow I’m still crying. My face is puffy. My lips are cracked. My chest feels caved out. My arms, limp. My legs, weak. But the tears just won’t stop. They fall in this slow, silent, constant way that makes it feel like I’m leaking from the inside out. I don’t even know what I’m crying about anymore. The babies? Rico? Joel?

Madeline’s POV I sit at the edge of the stream with my knees drawn to my chest. I'm covered in blood that's not mine. My hands are red and my fingers are shaking uncontrollably like they still want to hurt something. There’s blood on my shoes, too. I bury my face in my arms. And I cry. I cry si hard my body shakes and the sky cries with me. The rain pours and falls on me as if washing whatever stain I have.

I shouted, as I never knew how I gave way to tears as it pained me to see Dawson crying. Why is he being this way?? Dawson POV, I suddenly stopped as I noticed her crying, yeah my maid who had rushed into the room a while ago! My heart skipped a bit, and I was bewildered watching her cry. I looked at the vase in my hand and instead of smashing it down, I slowly drop it on the floor if that will make her stop, for the first time in years I had to control my hypersensity just for a girl. "Carla , I'm sorry, it's okay just please get out I need some privacy and I don't want to hurt you, wipe those tears it doesn't suit your face." I found myself saying.

Seeing her crying, he panics and rushes to wipe her tears. "Why are you crying? Is it because of me?” The more Malcolm asks, the more Mia cries. She wipes her tears and cries again, she does not know why she is crying anymore. “Come on… Don't cry, work is too hard for you? Or is it because I haven't called you to my room in a while?" The young man crouches down, his hands constantly wiping away tears. “I… don't know… I don't know why I am so weak… I can’t protect anyone, not even Luna… or myself”