"I hate..."

"Everyone."

"That sounds about correct," Sunset said grabbing a parchment of paper.

"Now Fluttershy," she started. "Why do you hate everyone?" she asked with a grin. "I...I don't want to answer that," she quivered.

"You must Fluttershy... unless you want one of your friends to die," Sunset grabbed a pen. "I don't want to play this game," Fluttershy cried innocently. "Wait a minute...you want your friends to die, don't you...?" Sunset asked.

"N...no!" Fluttershy shouted. "You do hate them..." Sunset smirked. "I don't hate my friends!" Fluttershy sobbed. "Another lie Fluttershy...really?" Sunset stared at the machine, stating she was lying. "Applejack would be very disappointed," Sunset referenced.

"Now this is your last chance..."

"Why do you hate your friends?"

"I...I don't hate them...I dislike them...it's because I feel left out...I feel like they all hate me...and their only letting me in their group because they pity me..."

"I don't want people to pity me!" she cried. "No...don't think that way Fluttershy," Twilight comforted.

"We...we don't do that..." Twilight comforted.

They played a few more miserable rounds, before saying is time to go to sleep.

"Every sleepover has an end," she grinned. "Now let's get to bed..." she pointed to a locked room. She unlocked it and entered. The mane 3 followed. The room was all white and it looked more modern than the other rooms. In fact it looked futuristic.

"Congrats...This is the last thing you must do to escape..." Sunset informed. "You mean sleep?" Twilight stared at the beds with a confused look.
"It's not as simple as you think."