Pinkie Pie Cries Novels & Stories

As she did, tears started streaming down her face. “I lost everything you had and gave to me.” she cried with a mouth full and at the same time, she stuffed her mouth. She was about to say something else when her phone rang, she glanced at it and saw it was a call from Zade. She hurriedly turned her phone off and tucked it in her pocket then paid attention to her mother again. “I have nothing, Mama. Nothing at all.” she sniffed and started to cry loudly as she kept eating the pie. ~

Doris looked at Liya who has been silently crying all the while she discussed with Lia. “Liya?” Liya looked up with a pale face, went with tears. Doris sighed. “Come here baby”. Doris spreads her arms out wide and the little girl falls into them. “It's okay…you don't have to cry… I feel so sad, you came to visit me and I made you your favorite Pizza, why ain't you happy?” “We are happy, sorry Auntie Doris”. Liya sobbed innocently. “You say that yet you are crying, I feel sad right now… I don't want to see you cry okay…”.

He watched her eyes widen before his lower lip started to wobble again. “I have a family,” she spoke and she sniffled and tried to stop herself from crying. She lowered her gaze, “I am so sorry. I feel very emotional today. So much happened in just a few hours. I am still trying to process everything.” She stated. Kai rubbed her arms and kissed her temple, “I understand, Piper. You are allowed to cry. You don’t have to keep it in. I promise everything will be alright.” He told her.

Her eyes were red, they were already puffy and her cheeks were red from crying so much. I felt double the pain for her. She was crying so much yet silently. It must be tight in the chest to cry quietly, especially at his age. She raised her pinky finger. I was the one who shed tears over that. I think she was referring to my–our pinky promise I would never leave her. “I’m sorry if I’m late, I should be here sooner.” I still forced my voice to be cheerful. Maybe she thought I was leaving like how Madame Beatrice thought I was leaving with their shopping.

I know Pink would not be okay that Adrian was taken and it happened in front of her. "How is she?" I asked. "Scared," she said. "She won't eat. She won't talk. She just sits in her room with her toys." My heart broke. I climbed the stairs slowly. Pink's door was slightly open. I opened the room door and went in. She sat on the bed, she was calm. I know she was not happy about everything. She was talking to her favorite bunny closer to her like it was her only friend. Her face was wet from crying.

Afterward, he carried her and walked around the garden, kissing her small face as he did so. How could I bear to leave you, my little princess? Still, I will have to leave soon. No matter how reluctant I am, I cannot control the strings of my fate. "Daddy, why are you crying?" She suddenly lifted her head to look at him and was surprised to see tears at the corners of his eyes. Wiping his tears, he replied, "I'm also feeling a little sad because Piggy died." She quickly hugged him in response and comfortingly said to him, "I'll hug you, Daddy. That way, you won't be sad."

“But look, there’s a pixie. It will help me.” He eventually nodded when it was clear our healer wasn’t going to wake up anytime soon. I called the pixie over, coming closer to see the little female encased in light highly distraught. She fell right off a limb, into my palms, and wept heavily in my hands. Upon closer inspection, I recognized her as Freya. I brushed back her little wings, leaving a trail of pixie dust on my fingertip. “Hey, what’s wrong? Why are you crying out here alone? Where are the others?”

“Uh... I-I don’t know. Maybe her violin broke again. HAHAHAHA. “ I picked up the macaroons on the floor. As I slowly brought them closer to my mouth, tears also dripped into my eyes. “Papa, papa!” Please don’t take him; he didn’t do what you accuse him of! PLEASE!" “Learn your lesson.” Prince Augustus said as he slammed the door. A great sob escaped me as I fell to my knees. I covered my mouth with my shaking hand. “Papa, papa, papa!” I uttered it over and over again. *CELLPHONE CHIMES* I took the phone out of my pocket. When I opened up, Blythe’s messages came to me, which surprised me a lot, the reason I cried even more, but not because of pain or sadness but because of joy.

“I’m famished.” “Okay.” Her sad eyes peer at me and I almost kiss away her frown. What she did was not okay and a kiss won’t be enough for us. “I’m famished too.” Inching close to hug her, I whisper into her hair, “We can heat up the leftover pizza in the fridge, okay? I’m so hungry.” Her head bobs against my chest. I pull back when something wet touches my singlet. My Gracie is crying. “Hey, look at me.”

Riley called after her, but it was too late. “Don’t cry Mommy!” Paisley cried, throwing her arms around Jane’s neck. Jane pulled the sweet bundle into her lap, and the others slowly emerged. “I’m sorry pups.” She professed, trying to wipe away her tears before they could realize just how upset she was. “I’m okay.” Riley, Parker and Ryder were gathered around her too now, competing for spots in her lap until they were a veritable puppy pile. “Why’re you sad, Mommy?” Ryder asked, squeezing her middle tightly.