The dark halls of Pinkie.

(Took a break from writing for a few days, but im back to writing now! Hope you guys enjoy!)

Twilight thought about it for a moment, wondering whether she should actually go in the room or not, well, i guess theres no other choice. Twilight slowly started opening the grey metal door, peeking in at first, then opening it wide open. It was dark and cold inside the room, she couldnt see anything because of how dark it was, so she just didnt move, and just waited for a light to flicker or something. After a few minutes of waiting, she decided to take another step, but as she did, the door slammed shut and a dim light flickered on, reavealing a hallway infront of her.

The hallway was unbelievebley dark, no lights anywhere in it, not even one at the end of it, this only made her want to stay in the room and just not do anything, but she needed to find out what's going on, so she took her first step into the darkness, and slowly proceeded forward. After a minute of walking, she found a match on the floor, after striking it on the ground, it made seeing a bit easier, though it was weird to see a bright light again. Twilight started to hear faint sounds of a filly crying, she started moving slower now, taking a bit more time with each step and trying to block out the depressed sounds of the filly, but it kept getting louder, she was getting closer, each step made the crying louder and louder, until it felt like the filly was next to her.

Twilight felt disturbed, she sat there to calm down for a while, gathering thoughts and writing in her journal, the journal felt like the only thing that kept twilight from going insane, it was like a buddy to her, whenever something weird or scary/strange happened, she would record it in the journal. After a few minutes break, she continued on her path, it felt like the filly was right next to her, but she wasnt getting any closer. Now it felt like the fillly was getting farther away from her, it didnt make sense at all, she had never even encountered her yet.

"T-twilight" the filly barely managed to say, "Where are you?!?" twilght was very urgent in her words, "Infront of you" the filly suddenly popped up out of nowhere, sitting in the corner of a bend, with a hoody on. The filly was still crying, and putting her head down on her hoofs, "Whats wrong my little pony?" twilight sat down next to the filly, trying to sound as nice as possible, "You shouldnt be here, I shouldnt be here, it doesnt make sense." the filly was obviously frightened, trying to sound like she was not scared, "its okay" "ITS NOT OKAY! YOUR DEAD TWILIGHT! DEAD!" the filly dissapeared, and twilight was back in the room and out of the hallway.

This better not turn out to be a dream. Wait, yeah, i hope it is a dream! The room was still dark as ever, and with nothing in it, she just walked around the room for a while, looking for usefull items or objects that she may need, but nothing was in the room, nothing at all. This room reminded her fondly of the room she woke up in way earlier, the one with the robot, could this be the same place? Something was happening, the room started to shake, and the filly appeared once again in the corner of the room, it was like a earthquake was happening, the whole room was breaking, the door was now completely destroyed and so was most the floor.

Twilight was forced to the corner of the room, she heard a click, she had set off a trap, immediatly after, a spike from the wall darted at the filly, and pierced her in the throat, she obviously was dying, and twilight couldnt do anything about it, she just had to watch in horror and this young filly die infront of her eyes, after she dyed, the room turned back to normal and a light was turned on, she immediatly ran at the filly, taking her hoodie of and taking a look at her to see who it was, "scootaloo! she...she didnt even get her cutie mark. SCOOTALOO!" Twilight started crying, she couldnt bear the thought of not discorvering who you are before you die, "We are the cutie mark crusaders..."

This was her breaking point, she just cryed in the corner, thinking about all the things that had happened, and all the memories of her and her freinds, and when she first came to ponyville, they were all freinds, everything was going great...Twilight lifted her head up,I remember now..everything was going great, then they came, the...what where they again...R.E.C. Royal equestrian containment... all the memories came rushing into twilights head all at once, she didnt know what to think first, or what to do first.

Maybe if i recount all the events leading up to waking up here, then i can find a way out. After they came, they started taking everyone away, fluttershy, rainbow dash, pinkie pie, everyone. But they didnt take me where they took them, i was took into a psychological containment center, they did things to my mind, made me think things i didnt want to, i started losing memorys, and gaining new ones, seeing things that i didnt want to and that didnt exist. Then they made me...made me....hurt them...i didnt want to, but i couldnt stop, "I COULDNT STOP!" the sound of the yelling echoed, reminding her of how lonely she was, *Sigh* okay, so what happened next...oh right, after they made me hurt them, they threw them all into different rooms, and then i dont remember anything else after that, except that they didnt throw pinkie pie in for some reason, and i didnt have to hurt her as much as the other ponys. They think im a monster, i didnt want to though, it wasnt my fault...it wasnt...

Twilight raised her head once again, the door was back open, she slowly walked out of the room, her mane in a mess, and body scarred and flithy, but she didnt care about it, she just wanted to be out, out of this place, she wanted to tell her freinds that it wasnt her fault, but she only just realized what has been happening, its to late now./i] Twilight turned the corner of the hallway, which led to another door, which didnt have any sign on it, she didnt want to enter, *but what if its the way out? She was willing to risk it, there was nowhere else to go anyway. She opened the door, inside was something horrific, everyone was stone, everyone except for her freinds, they were frozen in place, as if they were turned to stone while running, or trying to dodge or turn a corner, "Whats been going on? HELLO?" just echoes, the end of the hallway was a chair, no one was sitting on it, it looked like a throne, like a king or queen would sit there.*

(TURN OF EVENTS DUN DUN DUNNNNN! Its really fun to write, i decided to listen to music while writing, it actually inspires me sometimes to add something new to the story, (Thats where the stone thing came from, try and guess witch song inspired me to write THAT. You: (probably not you but FUCK YOU) CHALLENGE ACCEPTED.)