Silver Tune giggled with Trixie. Blue Beat was still confused. He noticed that Snow Flake and Coffee Creme's faces were very pale. He cleared his throat.

BB: Coffee Crème.. Snow Flake.. Are آپ two okay?
SF: O-
Trixie: Of course they are, Blue Beat!
BB: But they look pa-
Trixie: They're just tired! Right, girls?!
CC: *nods* Indeed we are.
BB: Oh.. Okay, do-
Trixie: ANYWAYS. Why don't we all have a singing contest?!
SF: A singing contest? Why on e-
Trixie: *growls*
SF: O-Oh y-yeah! Let's do it!
Trixie: Why don't your start, Silver Tune?
ST: Nah. Coffee Crème, آپ start.
CC: Oh! *smiles* Ok-
Trixie: NOO!!! I-I Uhh, I mean... No, Silver Tune. C'mon. آپ start.
ST: Is that okay with you, Coffee Crème?
CC: *nods*

Once again, Trixie secretly rolled her eyes. Silver Tune smiled and took a deep breath. Trixie smirked. She stared at the ہار that her enemy was wearing. Silver Tune began to sing.

'Da da da da, da da da da
Da da da, da da
Da da da, da da

I don't know if I can yell any louder
How many time I've kicked آپ outta here?
یا کہا something insulting?
Da da da, da da

I can be so mean when I wanna be
I am capable of really anything
I can cut آپ into pieces
When my دل is broken
Da da da, da da

Please don't leave me
Please don't leave me
I always say how I don't need you
But it's always gonna come right back to this
Please, don't leave me.."

The silver and blue ہار started to glow. Silver Tune kept on singing. Trixie's grin became bigger.

'Please don't leave me
Oh please don't leave me
I always say how I don't need you
But it's always gonna come right back to this
Please, don't leave me

I forgot to say out loud how beautiful آپ really are to me
I cannot be without, you're my perfect little punching bag
And I need you, I'm sorry
Da da da, da da'

Silver Tune's eyes were closed as she sang. No pony, but Trixie noticed that blue smoke came out of Silver Tune's mouth, and entered the necklace. Moments later, Silver Tune started coughing. Her throat hurt. Suddenly, the گھنٹی, بیل rang. Trixie quietly cursed to herself.

BB: Are آپ okay, Silver Tune?
ST: *coughs* *whispers* yeah..
BB: Are آپ sure?
ST: *nods*
BB: Well, if آپ say so. Let's head to class.
Trixie: WAIT!
ST: *panting*
Trixie: I need the necklace!
ST: ...*whispers* ..w-why?
Trixie: Because Umm.. That ہار was meant for another friend. Yours is at my house. I'll bring it tomorrow. Now, give it.
ST:*whispers* O-Oh.. *gives necklace*

In class, Silver Tune sat اگلے to Blue Beat. Coffee Crème and Snow Flake sat with Trixie, Rose, and Lily. Silver Tune felt dizzy. She had a headache. Blue Beat tried to comfort her. It was no use. The teacher looked at Silver Tune and raised an eyebrow.

Teacher: Silver Tune, dear. Are آپ alright?

Silver Tune tried to speak. No words came out of her mouth. She gasped. Was she too ill to speak? She rubbed her throat. Coffee Crème and Snow Flake laughed.

CC: Cat got your tongue? *laughs*
SF: Haha, it probably did. A LONG time ago.
Trixie: Aw. Poor Silver Tune can't talk.
Teacher: Now, Now, girls. No need for insults. Would آپ like to go to the nurse, Silver Tune?
ST: *nods*

Silver Tune entered the Nurse's office. She sat on a yellowish chair. The nurse entered the room. She smiled.

Nurse: Why hello there, Silver Tune. What brings آپ here?
ST: *points at throat*
Nurse: Ah. *grabs small stick* Now, open wide.
ST: *opens mouth*
Nurse: *places small stick* Hmm..

After that, the nurse checked Silver Tune's blood pressure. She was confused. There was nothing wrong with Silver Tune. No fever, nothing.

Nurse: Silver Tune. آپ seem to be fine.
ST: *coughs*
Nurse: Hm. *grabs piece of paper and writes* But آپ do look weak. I'll call your mom to pick آپ up.
ST: *shakes head*
Nurse: Huh? Why not?
ST: *sigh* *grabs paper and writes number*
Nurse: Ah, your mom changed numbers?
ST: *lowers head* ..... *shakes head*
Nurse: Very well then. *calls*

Back home, Roxy Tune was washing clothes. She heard her phone ring. She trotted to the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ and reached for her phone. She answered.

RT: Hello?
Nurse: Hello, is this Silver Tune's mother یا Father?
RT: Um, no.
Nurse: May I speak with them?
RT: Uhh.. Unfortunately, they are not here in the moment.
Nurse: Oh. Well, with who am I speaking to?
RT: Roxy Tune, Silver Tune's big sister.

The nurse told Roxy Tune what was happening. Roxy Tune thanked the nurse. She rapidly left the house and drove to school. Silver Tune gulped. The nurse turned around and smiled, again.

Nurse: Don't worry. Your sister is on her way.