Monkey see monkey do P2

>As a click sound awakens you, you see that you're still strapped to the chair.
>But your vision clears as you look ahead and a blurry image of Twilight appears.
>"Hey, Anon. I'm going to run some tests on you, alright?"
"Could you untie me? It's not like I'm a rabid animal or something."
>"I don't know what's happening to you so I don't think I can do that."
>You nod at her concern.
>It makes sense.
>She puts a metal helmet on you with wires going from it to a big beeping machine.
>"This here is-"
"Going to check my vitals to see if anything is wrong with me there before you move on."
>She stops and stares at you.
>"How did you know that?"
"Who doesn't know that?"
>"Mostly everyp0ny else."
"I guess they should read more books then."
>Her eyes expand to the size of dinner plates and her smile grows to match them.
>"You like to read?!"
"Of course I like to read!"
>She sits down and is swishing her tail as she watches you.
>"What's your favorite book?"
"I like them all so much, how could I possibly choose just one?"
>She stops and looks into your eyes for just long enough to make it feel uncomfortable.
"What's this, some sort of stress test?"
>"I think I may be onto something... SPIKE!"
>The door opens and the sound of little scaled feet running down the stairs is heard.
>Spike waddles down the stairs and stops in front of Twilight saluting her.
>”Yes ma'am!”
>"Spike, I need you to stay here with Anon and keep him company for a few minutes while I gather a few things."
>"Need me to help, Twi?"
>"It's fine, I got it."
>She trots up the stairs and leaves Spike standing in front of you.
>He walks over and smiles at you.
>"Hey."
"Hi Spike! What's up?"
>"Not much. Just have to watch you for a bit."
"Alright."
>As you sit there, a pile of books in the corner draws your attention.
>Why is it all messed up?
>Twilight wouldn't want it to be messed up.
>You should help Twilight.
"Hey Spike, can you untie me for a second?  This room is a mess."
>He looks around the room and nods in agreement.
>"Yeah, it sure is."
"And we know Twilight doesn't like it when things get messed up..."
>”You can say that again...” he grumbles as he walks around to your back and cuts the rope with his claw.
>The both of you start tidying up and start performing several chores such as stacking books, dusting off the old shelf with the vials on it, and sweeping the floor.
>In a matter of minutes, it’s already looking a lot less like a tornado came through.
>Spike puts his scaled hand up and you return his high five.
"Great teamwork!"
>"You too, Anon!"
>A groan is heard from upstairs.
>"Spiiike! Where is the book on emotions?!"
"It's right after the book about the Elements of Harmony!"
>Spike's eyes dart to you a little confused.
>Twilight opens the basement door and sees you standing there in the clean room.
“I-I can expla-”
>"I knew it."
"Huh?"
>She trots down the stairs and walks over to the table there.
>She opens the “Book of Emotions” and flips through the pages until she gets to the spell she casted yesterday.
>"This right here... Last night I sent a letter to Princess Celestia asking if she could understand what was going on."
>You take a seat to ready yourself for any new information that is about to be given.
"What did she say?"
>"She said that it reminded her of a spell where the victim gains quality traits of whoever is closest to them."
>As you sit there and listen, your hand moves to your chin and begins stroking it in thought.
"So in other words... A copycat?"
>"Exactly!"
"So, how do you get rid of it?"
>"That's just it! I don't know..."
>You stand and walk over to her.
"Let me see that.”
>When you grab the book from her you see that the page labeled "Copycat" has been worn down to the point where it is barely legible.
>When you move your eyes back to Twilight you also turn the book around and point to the fading pages.
"Don't you have some sort of restoration spell so we can read this?"
>"It only works on creatures."
>You put the book down.
"Well... Now what?"
>"I think it would be best for you to stay here. If anyp0ny else found this out they might try to use it to their advantage."
"That seems reasonable. What if I get bored?"
>"You're living in a library Anon."
>You nod hesitantly.
>"But then again, I guess I could take Spike to go buy some games and such since you'll be taking his personality a little as well."
"Are you going right now?"
>"Yes, we'll be right back."
>Spike is levitated to her back and she trots up the stairs.
>The door slams shut and suddenly you don't feel anything.
>There's no urge to clean, no feeling of wanting to read or learn…
>You just feel...  Normal.
>Damn it feels good to be yourself.
>A draft rolls in and pushed the door to the basement open.
>You head up the stairs and peer around the door into the main room.
>She never said you couldn't be up here, now did she?
>Walk into the main part and look at all the books.
>So full of knowledge and adventure that you just can't wait to sink your teeth int-
>Yeah, not gonna happen.
>A knock is heard on the door.
>You freeze in place, unsure if you should answer it or not.
>"Anon! It's me, Fluttershy!"
>Suddenly you feel a lot nicer.
>You approach the door and open it, greeting her with a smile.
>"Oh my gosh! I was so worried!"
>She wraps you in a hug and you hug her back.
>"I was so worried about you because I didn't know what was going on and-"
>You silence her with a kiss.
>She gives it back, pushing her tongue in a bit.
>She giggles into your mouth as your tongue tickles the roof of her mouth.
>The air feels warm around you both as you kiss in bliss.
>You break connection between your lips and bring her into a tight hug once again, placing your head next to her own.
>A light whisper is heard from your lips.
“Fluttershy... I love you.”
>WHAT?!
>No you don't!
>She pushes herself out of the hug and looks you in the eyes.
>”I love you too Anon! I always have! Since the first day we met!”
“Me too! Oh how I've always longed for your touch Fluttershy...”
>Why is this happening?!
>Her eyelids lower a little bit and she seductively bats them at you while making a cute growl noise.
>Without warning she is ripped from you by a purple glow and you float inside.
>The door slams shut, separating you from your love.
>FUCKING STOP.
>THIS ISN'T YOU.
>Twilight is there and she drops you down on your ass.
>"What were you thinking?!"
>You stand up rubbing your tail bone and look at her almost as confused and angry as she is.
"I... I don't know! When I came up here I just felt so nice so I opened the door for her."
>She shakes her head and then brings a hoof up to her head.
>"We don't want ponies in here! That's the reason why you're supposed to stay!"
>You hang your head and sit down on a chair.
"I'm... I'm sorry Twilight."
>She sighs with a mix of relief and frustration.
>"I guess it didn't do any harm this time. But please be careful with something like that! You have no idea what could have happened!"
>You give her a slight nod and she pulls out a boxed game from her saddle pack.
>"Spike, can you set this up for Anon?  I need to write to Princess Celestia."
>Spike, who had apparently been on Twilight's back the entire time, jumps off and looks up at her.
>"Sure!"
>He takes the board game and starts setting it up on the ground in front of you as Twilight writes.
>As he unfolds the board, you turn your attention to Twilight.
"Twilight…"
>"Yeah?"
"What are you going to write to her?"
>She looks back at you with a hint of worry in her eye.
>"I'm going to ask if she knows how to rid you of the spell."
"Alright."
>She resumes writing.
>Spike begins reading the rules of the game to you, but you can't seem to concentrate as thoughts drift through your mind.
>What if you're stuck like this forever?
>Nah, that probably won't happen.
>Well, hopefully not.
>Celestia must… Well... SHOULD know how to fix this mess.