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Trust once lost chapter 41 all around me. I felt like trash. I had ruined everything as the giddy excitement of winning over spoiled Rich faded. I came to realize what I'd done. Diamond Tiara was injured and bleeding. Her namesake jewelry was broken. She called me her friend and I turned around and used her as a cudgel against her own mother. Figuratively speaking. If she was a friend, I should have put her well-being first. My leg throbbed in time with Melody's Gate keeping me from succumbing to the intense fatigue I was feeling, forcing me to keep thinking. I might have started out wanting to teach spoiled a lesson. But in the end I had broken her. It was possible that spoiled was too far up her own *** to see how much trouble she was in. But she'd be lucky to avoid prison. It would be difficult to argue for leniency on the grounds. She had a young child at home when she'd struck Tiara as well. I knew how bullying worked. I'd seen spoiled weakness and insecurities and instead of offering support, I'd struck again and again at any vulnerability I found I'd gas lit her into believing every pony was against her. I'd goaded her into overreacting so she would be punished in my attempts to stop a bully. Had I become one myself? That isn't the pony I wanna be. I cracked my eyes open only to feel the pain in my head magnify. I think I was getting a migraine diamond. I asked, yeah, she replied, somehow Diamond was able to speak clearly while carrying her broken Sierra with her mouth. I'm sorry, my voice wavered. I'm not a good friend. That's ok. Said Diamond. I could tell she was distracted. I'm not sure if we should go to the waiting room or just walk in through the ambulance bay. Melody admitted, let's just go through triage. I suggested it's not like I'm dying. So there's no need to skip the queue. The sounds and smell of a hospital immediately made me feel more relaxed. I couldn't clearly remember coming in through emergency. Last time. It looked almost disappointingly normal if a bit old fashioned. However, unlike the dated facilities, I'd seen everything looked new and well kept a central nurse station was surrounded by patient bays, cordoned off with ceiling mounted curtains. There were a couple of resuscitation bays near to the ambulance entrance and some triage bays along the short hallway that connected the waiting room to the unit. The clerk behind the admissions desk gave a look of recognition upon seeing melody, but her smile quickly faded on seeing she was carrying an injured Philly on her back. Good morning. Melody said the blue May. Can I have the patient's name and reason for admission? Melody leaned closer to the counter. I have two fillies here with me. Green has an injured leg and Simon Sara has a laceration to her forehead. Said Melody code Lilac. The admissions clerk glanced down behind her desk at what I assumed was a list of code colors before stiffening slightly. Please take them straight through to triage two. The clerk spoke into an intercom system but by the time she started speaking, we were too far away for me to make out the words. There was no such thing as a code Lilac in any of the hospitals I had worked at, but I was sure we were about to become very popular once we were with the admitting nurse, Melody stepped away so she could talk to one of the other nurses with the twisting motion melody mimes. There was little doubt about what she was describing. There were already a pair of stallions wearing vests hovering around us trying to look inconspicuous though they were earth ponies. So their hovering was figurative rather than literal. They pushed us through the area with a curtained off patient base to some more private rooms at the back of the unit. I had my own room while Diamond and spoiled were placed in the next one. The mattress was thinner than a ward bed, but it was comfortable enough. If only my leg would stop throbbing, I'd be glad to take a nap. A gray earth pony ma in a nurse cap, tapped a hoof on the doorway before entering my room. Hi Green. She said my name is nurse tender Harts. How are you feeling? Not great. I quipped, but I suppose you get that a lot. Any relations to nurse Red Hart, I'm sorry to hear that said tender heart and yes, Red Heart is my cousin. What would you give your pain out of 10 at the moment? Seven, I answered eight. If I try to move it. Oh, that's no good. I'll see if I can get you something for the pain. She said, is there anywhere else that hurts apart from your leg? My head hurts. I replied, especially around my horn. I had a magic search earlier though. So that's not surprising. A magic search tender, hard questioned, but she probably hadn't gotten a chance to read my patient notes yet. Yeah. Yeah, I'm too old. I interrupted, just read my file anyway. I have magic fatigue. Oh, you poor thing I could do without the condescension. We've sent some pony to find your guardian. So she should be here soon. Your call button is here and the doctor should be with you soon. Was there anything else you needed? Could you dim the lights? I asked, I think I'm getting a migraine Delo was honestly a little shaken. A code lilac meant a situation involving child or elder abuse, which was rare enough in Ponyville to be notable. This was a code lilac involving her highest profile clients. She didn't know the details yet, but there was no way this didn't become a huge headache. Poor rene, she sighed. You just can't catch a break, can you? There was no need for her to run security would already have responded. So Daglow took the time to unlock her filing cabinet to pull out Green's file and a few forms she would probably need before she left her office. Daglow took a moment to collect herself before entering the emergency department. She hadn't dealt with spoiled rich before in a professional sense, but her husband had made some quite generous donations to the hospital. So she had met the man in passing. Her name was certainly familiar though and she seemed so benign when they exchanged pleasantries last time. How could she do this? What had happened? Degla wondered if something terrible happened in her past to explain why she acted like this. But the answer was probably quite simple, spoiled thought she could get away with it unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately with the powers that were interested in this case, spoil's influence meant nothing. Doctor Red Cross. And then the unit manager briefed her on what to expect before she went in entering the room, Delo approached the bed where diamonds lay her forehead, bandaged from the gash her mother had inflicted upon her delo could see the fear and confusion in the Philly's eyes and her heart ached for her spoiled rich, sat in a chair next to the bed. She had a look of scorn on her face and was staring at Daglow as if she were an inconvenience. Daglow felt a flash of annoyance. How dare she, her own daughter was hurt and spoiled, didn't seem concerned at all. What do you want spoil? Demanded her voice dripping with disdain. Mrs Rich. I'm low. A social worker at this hospital. I am here to investigate the injury that your daughter Diamond Sierra has sustained. Delo said in a stern voice. Spoiled, shrugged her shoulders. I don't see what the big deal is. Two Phillies got into a fight. It happens every day. She said flatly, Daglow ignored her and turned to Diamond Tiara. Her voice soft and gentle. Hi, Diamond Tiara. My name is low and I'm here to help you. Can you tell me what happened? Diamond Tiara hesitated. Her eyes darting nervously between her mother and Dalo. Finally she spoke in a small shaky voice. I I was playing with green and she said something mean to my mom. My mom got really angry and tried to hit her but she missed and hit me instead. Dig's eyes narrowed and she turned her face spoiled rich. Is this true? She asked her voice tight with anger. Of course, not spoiled. Scoffed, still refusing to engage with De Glow and turning to stare at Diamond. Si instead who began to whimper in fear. It's all right. Diamond said Daglow, you don't have to cover for her. I understand that this must be upsetting for you. Diamond, nodded. Sniffling. Mrs Rich Melody saw you strike your own daughter in the head said low. Do you deny it? She jumped into my huff. I wasn't trying to hit her spoiled protested Delo struggled to control her irritation. She hadn't seen spoiled act like this before. She was always so calm and composed and now suddenly she'd become a different pony. No longer did the mayor care about being polite or even rational? Oh, she's playing dirty then again, what do you expect? Now let's get on to our clean donators, stop donators. Jessie met about 6 30 about us. So I only want thanks to Ryan and matter of fact, talk to you Lucy Dark side and our brother Will Chris Mo Lui Chancels, Big Bobcat murder, Princess Jet Little Mighty Solar Symphony and many more amazing people. Thank you all so much for watching this video and love. I feel.