Melomancyby The NotebookChaptersHeart Song 2: (insane) Twilight sparkle Heart Song 3: The Last Diamond Dog (not full due to full lyrics not being available)Heart Song 1: Granny Smith Black Heart song: The bonus chapter(needed for next chapter)Heart Song 2: (insane) Twilight sparkle Heart Song 2: (insane) Twilight sparkle Honesty Orange is the color of honesty, It held this element in home that was not it's home, Unhappy by it's home it stared out side, The sun was rising, And just as the sun rose to the top, A rainbow formed painting the way home. Magic Kindergarden (Twilight Sparkle) Hello kids, welcome to Magic Kidneygarten! [Boo!] Aw, shut the fuck up! Now turn your textbooks to page 61 - we have a very special lesson for today! [Ah!] Yeah today we're going to be learning about rape! [Yay!] And substance abuse, and torture! So please pay attention kitties! 25 students gone assumed dead. Three alive. And one scared teacher to protect them. Trixie was shaking in her hooves she now knew the true extent of Twilight Sparkle's magic. It was a horror in it's self. Devouring the children until they were nothing but particles. She couldn't let the other children go. Celestia had given her a duty and that duty would be followed. Trixie a long since selfless Trixie thought of the children first. She needed to get them away, but that she had tried before and twilight had killed five. 25 days they had been here. I don't want To go through the same silly Place I went to when I was a filly Please don't take me back There or I will attack Them for all the things They've done to me Twilight Sparkle. The lovable and friendship loving mare. WRONG. Twilight Sparkle had long since left ponyville to teach at the Canterlot university. "Oh such a great and high up job." That was what everyone did in reaction to her telling them of her job in life at the time. But why did it leave a bad aftertaste in her expression. Because it wasn't what she had wanted and it wasn't anything like what she applied for. After bearing the news of infertility, Twilight had tried to turn the only way she knew to get a grip of her needs. Magic Kindergarden. You ever wanna go to a place you felt safety And you vaguely remember things doing one eighties? And you got hurt greatly for being harassed daily? And you've been getting pissed off cause that's been happening lately? And you faintly tried to fight back all these crazy Ideas that made you think you were just a crybaby? Namely the insults that made your legs shaky Made your face pasty and made your heart feel achy? Just maybe these foals just fucking mistook The fact that evil's afoot when this filly reads books, And when they look at me and laugh at my emplacement The next day they wake tied up in Pinkie's basement! ------- Trixie looked at her three children of shock she still had. Was it the fact that she was she got a good job as a teacher that had made Twilight do this? Surely she thought. Never would that mare raise a hoof against a child on her own accord. She knew all to well why Twilight had wanted the job but had been put up in a college class. "Miss Lula I'm scared." Said the smallest of the three foals. She had was tan in color and her mane took on the color of a chrysanthemum. Trixie was all to scared herself, but she knew not to show it. "It'll be alright love I'm sure we'll get out of here soon." I'll make sure of it. And in amazement, they're blatant of this horrific arrangement; And the teacher always wonders why their seat's always vacant! I'm inpatient for payment, so I tear off ligaments, And tell 'em to relax, it's a scientific experiment! It's funny how this world just fucking distorts, A silly filly used to filing friendship reports! And supports a corpse or two cause she resorts To justified murder, or acts of the sorts! And now, you're like "wow", cause you're so damn upset: "How the fuck did this happen to the teacher's fucking pet?" Pardon, ask yourself that question and you'll see - 'Cause I ain't going back until you fuckers kill me! The lavender mare slowly approached the door the her dungeon chamber, her face slightly twitched as she gathered her magic in one place. Walking over she opened the door using the specialized scanner. Before entering, "So who's today's little tribute?" Twilight asked. I don't want To go through the same silly Place I went to when I was a filly Please don't take me back There or I will attack Them for all the things They've done to me Now Kinder - wait, one pony just got out! How -- what the fuck's she screaming' about? Shut the fuck bitch, I'm trying to do a song! No use apologizing - you've been screaming too long! Hey Trixie, Trixie! Hey! What kinda fun would you like to have today? Say, since you liked to just call me egghead Would you liked to be pegged with lead until you're braindead? Scorn me all you want, that is porn to me. Hey, you ever wonder what it's like to be A unicorn that was messed from the day she was born, And could barely do magic 'cause she had a lame horn? Who sworn she wouldn't never try rest her zest To be the best and pass her damn magic test And who woulda guessed she passed with a big ass boom That blew the windows right out and destroyed the whole room! I'm getting carried away, this is just a mistake. Hey Trixie, you still up, you awake? I think we're done here, it's time for a break - I've made you ache enough, time to dump your ass in a lake! So 1 stab for all the shit that you've put me though! And 2 stabs for screaming for somepony to rescue you! And another stab for all the pain and sorrow - Wait, before you die, do we got a test tomorrow? [Yes!] Trixie had been hiding the kids and was right next to the door. Upon slamming Twilight sparkle into the door three Fillies ran outside as fast as possible. Streaming the hallways as if they were only a small stretch of land. "You stole my one way to fill the part of me the way I wanted." Twilight said instead of a beam she produced a knife to kill. Trixie still discombobulated tried to run but was instead stabbed through her back. "I'm sorry that you didn't get the job. But why did you kill them they were babies barely of age to learn. Why kill the-" "BECAUSE I COULDN'T TEACH OR HELP THEM! BECAUSE YOU GOT THE JOB I WANTED!" Twilight screamed. Stabbing her in the chest. The last red trickle of life left Trixie leaving Twilight, a very broken Twilight to cry in joy. How she longed for the day now she could substitute all of the rest of the year. She just had to shut those three up. Wait? Where are they?! Twilight's moment of joy crumbled. I don't want To go through the same silly Place I went to when I was a filly Please don't take me back There or I will attack Them for all the things They've done to me Now as I was saying before I was interrupted, And before the filly flailed and that screaming erupted. I've been meaning to say that I've just learned a new fact, About how acid molecules love to interact And mess and vex with the cerebral cortex And how ponies react when you use forceps And abuse the uterus with the endocervix And use circuits to electrify these hermits! You think I'm insane for messing up rectums? You're damn right! I'm categorized in all of the spectrums! I'm OCD with insanity, and see: That still didn't stop me from getting a degree! [Teehee!] And before you foals say that I'm being too rough - You're wrong . . . I really haven't gone far enough! And yes, I'm a hypocrite - Friendship is Magic~ But friendships end because life is too tragic! The three fillies had all been unicorns so a simple levitation spell to carry a gaurd while running was easy. With more guards chasing them telling them, "Stop you hooligans!" But they were to determined. Running like hell was unleashed the went to the house of which they knew all to well. Even though they had only seen it coming out they had gone through the trouble of memorizing each turn and how to get back. Leading the gaurd to the vault they found a pool of blood. Various shudders resounded from the Gaurds. So Spike take a letter, I learned a lesson today: Cause I like this better, no matter what these foals say! Hey, someday I know I'm gonna have to pay, For the shit that I've done, and I really just pray: That Celestia takes mercy on all of my unearthly Paralysis practice and all the controversy! I'm close to her, I'm nerdy, I'll just ask for a pardon! There ain't no fuckin' way I'm going back to Kindergarten! [Hahahaha!] I don't want To go through the same silly Place I went to when I was a filly Please don't take me back There or I will attack Them for all the things They've done to me Cause I don't want To go through the same silly Place I went to when I was a filly Please don't take me back There or I will attack Them for all the things They've done to me [Anyone else wanna play?] The newspaper the Next day Today we found evidence of the death of 25 colts and fillies. For unknown reasons Twilight Sparkle killed the foal and the teacher, Trixie Lulamoon. Who today is being buried in the Canterlot garden. She sacrificed her life to destract the ever disgusting Twilight Sparkle. She was once loved, but today we have only disgust for the crimes that she committed. May her head lay on a like until the end on time. Author's Note Song idea credits go to Ice Cube. Sorry if it's disgusting or crappy I tried my best on this one and it took a while just to figure out how to write onto this one. Laughing at cats- His youtube channel Next up - October Sky by Evdog Heart Song 3: The Last Diamond Dog (not full due to full lyrics not being available)You look down at me from up on high, While I gaze up at the October sky And it looks nothing like anything I know. I see those eyes and that calloused smirk You laugh manically about your work. Well it's a pity there's nopony here for you to show. I see no other way. This crime has got to pay. The past cannot be undone. This war is far but won. Imma bring you down. A large dog moved his large, oversized paws to remove the cold, thick dirt-like muk mixed with what seemed to be blood and ash. Shuddering at the feel of the cold liquid he knew exactly what was above him after taking a whiff of the air. It was empty of anything but emptiness itself. Climbing out of the ground he looked around. All he saw was a wall. " You! You're the one that did all this!" He growled A voice sounded off chuckling chuckle, "Yep, isn't it wonderful?" "All those ponies. They had lives. They had dreams and aspirations. And you took that away from them!" The diamond dog screamed at him. "Well, what are you gonna do about it? Heh, what CAN ya do about it, ya flea-bitten mutt?" He countered calmly. I thought you'd do this right from the start, You lost your head after you lost your heart. Only I foresaw just how far you could fall (Stop him! He's going to kill us all! Stop him!) I told them all exactly what you'd do. Nopony thought that what I said was true. So I dug my hole as you went and built your wall. --- 10 days before hand --- The diamond dog dug as fast as possible. He had seen the thing shoot off and he had warned them all. It was their death not his he had his own race to think for not just the ponies. You are beyond remorse, you dark maniacal horse. Their lives will not be in vain. Here's to the end of your reign. Imma bring you down. Author's Note http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=ZYTWfRBALcM&desktop_uri=%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DZYTWfRBALcM Heart Song 1: Granny Smith Heart Song 1: Granny Smith Loyalty Since all began, It all started with a boom, And now she who flies in blue, Has made that happen again, From a Loyal freind in need, To a endless supply of swag, She started it all. A little blue filly, Ready for a silly little race, A look of focus upon her face, Mane a mess and wings spread out, The flag is waved, Vroom, Off she goes with no time delay, Her competitors ahead she speeds up, The first turn was a breeze, The second a quick flash, One racer downed, On to the rings, Quick as a blur she goes through most, The final ring she drops like a falcon, Suddenly they flash fills the sky, Barrier shattered faster than sound, Soaring five others gain their marks. (By me) Apple of My Eye (Granny Smith) When I was young... When I was young... Yeah that's right granny had once been a young mother and not a wrinkled sack of bones. Her rocking chair slowly tilting back and forth. Rocking in a very calming rythme, even so she cried her tears not completely without emotion though. She was forever thinking of the thought no mother could escape, especially at her age. Whether her foal was watching down on her mother and her children? When I was young You were still here I watched them grow I kept them safe Granny had ever since Big Mac was in diapers taken care of her child's foals. Even though the incident had happened at a young age Applejack had taken it the hardest. All she had left was a brown fedora from her ma, Big Mac his father's harness. Applebloom had gotten only a simple ribbon, and each had cried at the fact of "Yer Ma and Pa ain't Comin' back." And that the fact of it hurt Granny to the point of all she could do was cry while comforting her grand foals. Why was it so difficult to escape the facts. But you had to go You had to go 10 years back "Are ya gonna come back an' take me fishin?' You did promise Pa." Applejack said looking up at the worn farmer pony that was her father. His massive structure like a pillar on stone that could never be blown down. Oh how wrong that was. " 'Course My prettiest apple," He replied using his pet name for Applejack, smiling affectionately he looked nuzzled her before turning to Mig Macintosh and taking off his harness, "Big Mac this is yers for now keep it safe, I doubt Manehattan needs me smashin' into people with this cind'r on mah neck. Can I trust ya with that much?" Finishing he put it on the ground for Big Mac "Eeyup." Big Mac replied in a childish and in no way deep voice, he was only 11 after all he had no time for purposely making his voice deeper and Stalliony. Granny Smith looked at her daughter Apple pie with a worried look, "Are ye sure I may be ol' but I can still do my work with them food companies." She said trying to talk her daughter out of it, something bad always happened when she got worried and right now Granny was worried beyond herself. "Yes mom I'm sure we'll be back tomorrow." Apple pie said nuzzling little newborn Applebloom one last time before giving her to Applejack. Taking off her ratty brown fedora she placed it atop Applejack's head. Nuzzling Big Mac, and making him blush visibly and embracing her mother and daughters quickly Apple pie waved to them and ran off to catch the train that left in 15 minutes, followed in suite by her husband. Little did they know that that train ride would hold the couples last few moments. Trapped within the metal death box were three bombs, each level 5 exsplosives. Granny Smith stares out a window and she see's many things. From the past to the present and the inbetweens. Love, Loss, limits, and Dreams, and even screams... But that's life, and for her it's just a routine... Or at least it seems... Upon a desk a few feet away... a picture displayed. A frame with a face and name that is placed on the corner of memory. Traced to a time that's embraced by a many who have stayed In this old house. Sometimes it's just a cold house. Haunted by the fears and the old doubts. Hollowness seemed to be the only thing that filled the space where a pony didn't stand to Granny Smith. Her sanctuary was her worst fear, and her worst fear was the emptiness that those bombs had left in her chest. The cold nights to her were minuscule to the cold in her chest. On her exterior you would see a old, gentle mare that would tend to get rowdy and strict, but that was a mask. Life was but a dreaded phase now. Pain and nothing but that, even for such a caring family the house was hollow inside. She remembers being a foal, but admits she is old now. Applejack throws her hair back. Applebloom laughs towed by her big brother Big Mac. It's exactly the way you'd have want it. The only thing missing is your presence here upon it. It gets harder to remember you. But when it happens I just look to your children for a better view. I see your eyes in their tender youth I see your smile when they grin I pretend that you're with 'em too. If only then I had I had listened too... Then a granny they'd have lost, 'stead of both their parents is the truth. I survived as the living proof... but I'd gladly give my life in second just to switch with you. If she could Granny would have gone. Why had she agreed to let those two go, instead. Had Granny become lazy? Had she become... No that wasn't the right question. Would she have switched places with her foal and son-in-law? Yes, that went unsaid, as no one in the family was half as grieved by the events as her. No one was as affected by the plague that was death, than Granny Smith. Not even her grand kids . I wish you'd stayed I wish you'd seen How beautiful this family would've been If you had stayed If you had stayed Beautiful. It was true, so true. Why did you go I would have gladly gone, you had no reason to. Why Apple pie? Harness? Granny was asking only her thoughts as tears fell down her wrinkled and elderly face. They were too young Big Mac, Applejack It was too soon for Applebloom My heart it broke The tears they choked When you did go 10 years back (The Funeral) In front of all the apples each dressed in black was a tribute bigger than any fancy fireworks display or song that could be written for some one. This funeral was being done Southern style, outside, family-only, and as cherry as dread and sadness would let you be. Playing there fiddles in a very sad and depressing square dance song, the apples all cheered out one last good bye for the two they had lost. "To you we sing this disheartened song. It's not really our thing here but for today the lullaby must ring. The tree is long with work and blood from harness to bones, each apple is different. And today two have fallen. So we sing the lullaby. Good bye, our sweets, and cousins, our parents, to you our siblings, and Friends, to the blood that you used to paint the apples a delicious red. Listen to the lullaby, we say Goodbye." The apples seemed to chant more than sing, crying and depression emitted from the crowd and made many have to stop. Big Mac not much of a singer, or a talker, stood straight in front of his fathers casket wearing the harness his father had left him as well as his only black clothing a plaid black shirt, that barely fit. Not a sound came from the red colt, who at that moment became the man of the house vowing his silence and to work more than yap for the rest of his life. Applejack stood beside of him chanting while trying to hush very loudly crying Applebloom. Applejack was wearing a black dress and was waiting for the end of this pain. Her heart was bleeding on the inside and it was gushing. HARD. She vowed that day to work, with THE BEST work ethic, to say only Honesty, and to watch after her siblings even if she was the middle child. Granny Smith cried, normal right? Wrong. Granny Smith almost NEVER EVER cried about anything even when Little Appleseed... Best leave that untouched. Point back on, Granny Smith crying was scary, it filled many with doubt and fear. Wearing a black band around her hair and a black pilgrim dress. She made no vows only said 22words, "Today we lost my foal and her love I ask we give them one last Apple family Square dance in there honor." Everyone agreed in their grief, as saying no was like rejecting the whole family. And I can tell you you'd be proud of em all. Applejack is worth her weight in gold, Big Mac standin Tall Applebloom so strong with her friends... And it sends me shivers cause I see in them SMALL images, and snippets of your life when you grew up. When I was rough young and tough and I knew of the only thing that our family needed was a few of these bits and these apple-seeds and a bit of true love. And who loves you more than I do... I remember when you met that stallion... the shy dude. When I had to meet him he would hide behind you. In time love bloomed as he'd ride beside you. I cried as you recited "I do" Pride in my little foal grew to find you A grown mare, and soon you'd have your own there. 3 gems you brought into our home here. No fear... cause clearly they grew up fine. No father or mother... they had a tough time. But they had each other and that's enough right? And I did my best to raise 'em up right. I still cry in my room, on various nights. I wonder why so soon you had to just die. No mother should ever bury her one child When I was young, I died a little inside. Granny Smith was no longer a full soul. She was missing a few screws, some from age and memory loss, but some from the one memory that never seemed to be elusive to her, the one she thought on now as tears entered her wrinkled face. Apple pie, Applejack would be your source of bragging with all the things she and her Friends do. Harness Big Mac is even bigger than you, and one day will probably make someone's daughter quite happy. Applebloom and her group of rascals, oh I hope you watch those three the get into more trouble than Celestia's 4,000 years of knowledge could tell you. Oh, why didn't I just go? Harness, you and Apple pie are bother silver tongued... Ruffians. ------------------------ When you were young... You both too young... When I young... When I was young... Author's Note (Copy right for all lyrics and the song belong to Feather and Rythme Beat.) Song link- http://m.youtube.com/#/watch?v=8mK8vkOngF8&desktop_uri=%2Fwatch%3Fv%3D8mK8vkOngF8 Mp3 link- http://soundcloud.com/laura-friend/apples-of-my-eye-by-feather Or http://www.mediafire.com/?bcufh57t00qk75q Rapping by Rythme Flow- http://www.youtube.com/user/iamrhymeflow Instumental by Legion- http://www.youtube.com/user/Legionnseven Voice Effects by VYNXIS- http://www.youtube.com/user/OYKXF Art work and singing by Feather- http://feather-ponyart.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d5lfkp9 Black Heart song: The bonus chapter(needed for next chapter)I can't remember What happened in September When everything is gone When it's dark and I'm alone It's been forever Since I could have remembered Where the hell is everypony I just want to know the story Of what happened right before I became so alone. Awaking in the sun wasn't the best way to open you eyes, but he had had no choice. Standing up he began to look at the destroyed wasteland of sand and dirt. Taking his first step he began forward no idea what had happened or why it had happened. Continuing on he kept looking back and forth. Finally he found a sight to despise. To his right lay the body of a green unicorn. The body sent shivers down the stallion's spine. Something was off. Still can't remember What happened in September Back when everypony died Trails of blood during my stride I just discovered that the ponies were defeated by something really strong it seemed very weird and wrong it just doesn't belong like it came out of this world. Walking forward even more his eyes shivered. The cold hard truth of finding the dead had shaken Him to new heights even though he had only found one he began to pass more and more. The shock of it slowly drained from him as he kept forward. His body covered in dirt and sand from all the treading. He found a peculiar sight that he never thought he would find. A large mechanical... Thing. It was all it took to bring a flashback of a memory. Showing a strange maniacal pony screaming that this contraptions remote controll was done. He had tried to stop him only to fail. I've regained a small memory Came to my head just like that suddenly I think I've gotten a clue Something tells me this is worse than what I knew. "This is your redemption day " The maniacal pony yelled, "You see this button I'm going to press it." Stomping the button the stallion found himself staring at himself as he pressed the button. I just remembered What happened in September I'm the one who killed them all I survived after the fall. The stallion's Maniacal laughter filled the air. His pupal a shrunk as he realized why and what he did. The justice had been served. Author's Note I don't own the OC so I voided using any names or anything descriptive as to not break into copyrights. The nameless and UNDESCRIPTED OC's and music belong to - The living Tombstone - The Amazing Tombstone MicTheMicrophone - Mic The Awesome Microphone
Heart Song 2: (insane) Twilight sparkle Heart Song 2: (insane) Twilight sparkle Honesty Orange is the color of honesty, It held this element in home that was not it's home, Unhappy by it's home it stared out side, The sun was rising, And just as the sun rose to the top, A rainbow formed painting the way home. Magic Kindergarden (Twilight Sparkle) Hello kids, welcome to Magic Kidneygarten! [Boo!] Aw, shut the fuck up! Now turn your textbooks to page 61 - we have a very special lesson for today! [Ah!] Yeah today we're going to be learning about rape! [Yay!] And substance abuse, and torture! So please pay attention kitties! 25 students gone assumed dead. Three alive. And one scared teacher to protect them. Trixie was shaking in her hooves she now knew the true extent of Twilight Sparkle's magic. It was a horror in it's self. Devouring the children until they were nothing but particles. She couldn't let the other children go. Celestia had given her a duty and that duty would be followed. Trixie a long since selfless Trixie thought of the children first. She needed to get them away, but that she had tried before and twilight had killed five. 25 days they had been here. I don't want To go through the same silly Place I went to when I was a filly Please don't take me back There or I will attack Them for all the things They've done to me Twilight Sparkle. The lovable and friendship loving mare. WRONG. Twilight Sparkle had long since left ponyville to teach at the Canterlot university. "Oh such a great and high up job." That was what everyone did in reaction to her telling them of her job in life at the time. But why did it leave a bad aftertaste in her expression. Because it wasn't what she had wanted and it wasn't anything like what she applied for. After bearing the news of infertility, Twilight had tried to turn the only way she knew to get a grip of her needs. Magic Kindergarden. You ever wanna go to a place you felt safety And you vaguely remember things doing one eighties? And you got hurt greatly for being harassed daily? And you've been getting pissed off cause that's been happening lately? And you faintly tried to fight back all these crazy Ideas that made you think you were just a crybaby? Namely the insults that made your legs shaky Made your face pasty and made your heart feel achy? Just maybe these foals just fucking mistook The fact that evil's afoot when this filly reads books, And when they look at me and laugh at my emplacement The next day they wake tied up in Pinkie's basement! ------- Trixie looked at her three children of shock she still had. Was it the fact that she was she got a good job as a teacher that had made Twilight do this? Surely she thought. Never would that mare raise a hoof against a child on her own accord. She knew all to well why Twilight had wanted the job but had been put up in a college class. "Miss Lula I'm scared." Said the smallest of the three foals. She had was tan in color and her mane took on the color of a chrysanthemum. Trixie was all to scared herself, but she knew not to show it. "It'll be alright love I'm sure we'll get out of here soon." I'll make sure of it. And in amazement, they're blatant of this horrific arrangement; And the teacher always wonders why their seat's always vacant! I'm inpatient for payment, so I tear off ligaments, And tell 'em to relax, it's a scientific experiment! It's funny how this world just fucking distorts, A silly filly used to filing friendship reports! And supports a corpse or two cause she resorts To justified murder, or acts of the sorts! And now, you're like "wow", cause you're so damn upset: "How the fuck did this happen to the teacher's fucking pet?" Pardon, ask yourself that question and you'll see - 'Cause I ain't going back until you fuckers kill me! The lavender mare slowly approached the door the her dungeon chamber, her face slightly twitched as she gathered her magic in one place. Walking over she opened the door using the specialized scanner. Before entering, "So who's today's little tribute?" Twilight asked. I don't want To go through the same silly Place I went to when I was a filly Please don't take me back There or I will attack Them for all the things They've done to me Now Kinder - wait, one pony just got out! How -- what the fuck's she screaming' about? Shut the fuck bitch, I'm trying to do a song! No use apologizing - you've been screaming too long! Hey Trixie, Trixie! Hey! What kinda fun would you like to have today? Say, since you liked to just call me egghead Would you liked to be pegged with lead until you're braindead? Scorn me all you want, that is porn to me. Hey, you ever wonder what it's like to be A unicorn that was messed from the day she was born, And could barely do magic 'cause she had a lame horn? Who sworn she wouldn't never try rest her zest To be the best and pass her damn magic test And who woulda guessed she passed with a big ass boom That blew the windows right out and destroyed the whole room! I'm getting carried away, this is just a mistake. Hey Trixie, you still up, you awake? I think we're done here, it's time for a break - I've made you ache enough, time to dump your ass in a lake! So 1 stab for all the shit that you've put me though! And 2 stabs for screaming for somepony to rescue you! And another stab for all the pain and sorrow - Wait, before you die, do we got a test tomorrow? [Yes!] Trixie had been hiding the kids and was right next to the door. Upon slamming Twilight sparkle into the door three Fillies ran outside as fast as possible. Streaming the hallways as if they were only a small stretch of land. "You stole my one way to fill the part of me the way I wanted." Twilight said instead of a beam she produced a knife to kill. Trixie still discombobulated tried to run but was instead stabbed through her back. "I'm sorry that you didn't get the job. But why did you kill them they were babies barely of age to learn. Why kill the-" "BECAUSE I COULDN'T TEACH OR HELP THEM! BECAUSE YOU GOT THE JOB I WANTED!" Twilight screamed. Stabbing her in the chest. The last red trickle of life left Trixie leaving Twilight, a very broken Twilight to cry in joy. How she longed for the day now she could substitute all of the rest of the year. She just had to shut those three up. Wait? Where are they?! Twilight's moment of joy crumbled. I don't want To go through the same silly Place I went to when I was a filly Please don't take me back There or I will attack Them for all the things They've done to me Now as I was saying before I was interrupted, And before the filly flailed and that screaming erupted. I've been meaning to say that I've just learned a new fact, About how acid molecules love to interact And mess and vex with the cerebral cortex And how ponies react when you use forceps And abuse the uterus with the endocervix And use circuits to electrify these hermits! You think I'm insane for messing up rectums? You're damn right! I'm categorized in all of the spectrums! I'm OCD with insanity, and see: That still didn't stop me from getting a degree! [Teehee!] And before you foals say that I'm being too rough - You're wrong . . . I really haven't gone far enough! And yes, I'm a hypocrite - Friendship is Magic~ But friendships end because life is too tragic! The three fillies had all been unicorns so a simple levitation spell to carry a gaurd while running was easy. With more guards chasing them telling them, "Stop you hooligans!" But they were to determined. Running like hell was unleashed the went to the house of which they knew all to well. Even though they had only seen it coming out they had gone through the trouble of memorizing each turn and how to get back. Leading the gaurd to the vault they found a pool of blood. Various shudders resounded from the Gaurds. So Spike take a letter, I learned a lesson today: Cause I like this better, no matter what these foals say! Hey, someday I know I'm gonna have to pay, For the shit that I've done, and I really just pray: That Celestia takes mercy on all of my unearthly Paralysis practice and all the controversy! I'm close to her, I'm nerdy, I'll just ask for a pardon! There ain't no fuckin' way I'm going back to Kindergarten! [Hahahaha!] I don't want To go through the same silly Place I went to when I was a filly Please don't take me back There or I will attack Them for all the things They've done to me Cause I don't want To go through the same silly Place I went to when I was a filly Please don't take me back There or I will attack Them for all the things They've done to me [Anyone else wanna play?] The newspaper the Next day Today we found evidence of the death of 25 colts and fillies. For unknown reasons Twilight Sparkle killed the foal and the teacher, Trixie Lulamoon. Who today is being buried in the Canterlot garden. She sacrificed her life to destract the ever disgusting Twilight Sparkle. She was once loved, but today we have only disgust for the crimes that she committed. May her head lay on a like until the end on time. Author's Note Song idea credits go to Ice Cube. Sorry if it's disgusting or crappy I tried my best on this one and it took a while just to figure out how to write onto this one. 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Heart Song 3: The Last Diamond Dog (not full due to full lyrics not being available)You look down at me from up on high, While I gaze up at the October sky And it looks nothing like anything I know. I see those eyes and that calloused smirk You laugh manically about your work. Well it's a pity there's nopony here for you to show. I see no other way. This crime has got to pay. The past cannot be undone. This war is far but won. Imma bring you down. A large dog moved his large, oversized paws to remove the cold, thick dirt-like muk mixed with what seemed to be blood and ash. Shuddering at the feel of the cold liquid he knew exactly what was above him after taking a whiff of the air. It was empty of anything but emptiness itself. Climbing out of the ground he looked around. All he saw was a wall. " You! You're the one that did all this!" He growled A voice sounded off chuckling chuckle, "Yep, isn't it wonderful?" "All those ponies. They had lives. They had dreams and aspirations. And you took that away from them!" The diamond dog screamed at him. "Well, what are you gonna do about it? Heh, what CAN ya do about it, ya flea-bitten mutt?" He countered calmly. I thought you'd do this right from the start, You lost your head after you lost your heart. Only I foresaw just how far you could fall (Stop him! He's going to kill us all! Stop him!) I told them all exactly what you'd do. Nopony thought that what I said was true. So I dug my hole as you went and built your wall. --- 10 days before hand --- The diamond dog dug as fast as possible. He had seen the thing shoot off and he had warned them all. It was their death not his he had his own race to think for not just the ponies. You are beyond remorse, you dark maniacal horse. Their lives will not be in vain. Here's to the end of your reign. Imma bring you down. Author's Note http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=ZYTWfRBALcM&desktop_uri=%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DZYTWfRBALcM
Heart Song 1: Granny Smith Heart Song 1: Granny Smith Loyalty Since all began, It all started with a boom, And now she who flies in blue, Has made that happen again, From a Loyal freind in need, To a endless supply of swag, She started it all. A little blue filly, Ready for a silly little race, A look of focus upon her face, Mane a mess and wings spread out, The flag is waved, Vroom, Off she goes with no time delay, Her competitors ahead she speeds up, The first turn was a breeze, The second a quick flash, One racer downed, On to the rings, Quick as a blur she goes through most, The final ring she drops like a falcon, Suddenly they flash fills the sky, Barrier shattered faster than sound, Soaring five others gain their marks. (By me) Apple of My Eye (Granny Smith) When I was young... When I was young... Yeah that's right granny had once been a young mother and not a wrinkled sack of bones. Her rocking chair slowly tilting back and forth. Rocking in a very calming rythme, even so she cried her tears not completely without emotion though. She was forever thinking of the thought no mother could escape, especially at her age. Whether her foal was watching down on her mother and her children? When I was young You were still here I watched them grow I kept them safe Granny had ever since Big Mac was in diapers taken care of her child's foals. Even though the incident had happened at a young age Applejack had taken it the hardest. All she had left was a brown fedora from her ma, Big Mac his father's harness. Applebloom had gotten only a simple ribbon, and each had cried at the fact of "Yer Ma and Pa ain't Comin' back." And that the fact of it hurt Granny to the point of all she could do was cry while comforting her grand foals. Why was it so difficult to escape the facts. But you had to go You had to go 10 years back "Are ya gonna come back an' take me fishin?' You did promise Pa." Applejack said looking up at the worn farmer pony that was her father. His massive structure like a pillar on stone that could never be blown down. Oh how wrong that was. " 'Course My prettiest apple," He replied using his pet name for Applejack, smiling affectionately he looked nuzzled her before turning to Mig Macintosh and taking off his harness, "Big Mac this is yers for now keep it safe, I doubt Manehattan needs me smashin' into people with this cind'r on mah neck. Can I trust ya with that much?" Finishing he put it on the ground for Big Mac "Eeyup." Big Mac replied in a childish and in no way deep voice, he was only 11 after all he had no time for purposely making his voice deeper and Stalliony. Granny Smith looked at her daughter Apple pie with a worried look, "Are ye sure I may be ol' but I can still do my work with them food companies." She said trying to talk her daughter out of it, something bad always happened when she got worried and right now Granny was worried beyond herself. "Yes mom I'm sure we'll be back tomorrow." Apple pie said nuzzling little newborn Applebloom one last time before giving her to Applejack. Taking off her ratty brown fedora she placed it atop Applejack's head. Nuzzling Big Mac, and making him blush visibly and embracing her mother and daughters quickly Apple pie waved to them and ran off to catch the train that left in 15 minutes, followed in suite by her husband. Little did they know that that train ride would hold the couples last few moments. Trapped within the metal death box were three bombs, each level 5 exsplosives. Granny Smith stares out a window and she see's many things. From the past to the present and the inbetweens. Love, Loss, limits, and Dreams, and even screams... But that's life, and for her it's just a routine... Or at least it seems... Upon a desk a few feet away... a picture displayed. A frame with a face and name that is placed on the corner of memory. Traced to a time that's embraced by a many who have stayed In this old house. Sometimes it's just a cold house. Haunted by the fears and the old doubts. Hollowness seemed to be the only thing that filled the space where a pony didn't stand to Granny Smith. Her sanctuary was her worst fear, and her worst fear was the emptiness that those bombs had left in her chest. The cold nights to her were minuscule to the cold in her chest. On her exterior you would see a old, gentle mare that would tend to get rowdy and strict, but that was a mask. Life was but a dreaded phase now. Pain and nothing but that, even for such a caring family the house was hollow inside. She remembers being a foal, but admits she is old now. Applejack throws her hair back. Applebloom laughs towed by her big brother Big Mac. It's exactly the way you'd have want it. The only thing missing is your presence here upon it. It gets harder to remember you. But when it happens I just look to your children for a better view. I see your eyes in their tender youth I see your smile when they grin I pretend that you're with 'em too. If only then I had I had listened too... Then a granny they'd have lost, 'stead of both their parents is the truth. I survived as the living proof... but I'd gladly give my life in second just to switch with you. If she could Granny would have gone. Why had she agreed to let those two go, instead. Had Granny become lazy? Had she become... No that wasn't the right question. Would she have switched places with her foal and son-in-law? Yes, that went unsaid, as no one in the family was half as grieved by the events as her. No one was as affected by the plague that was death, than Granny Smith. Not even her grand kids . I wish you'd stayed I wish you'd seen How beautiful this family would've been If you had stayed If you had stayed Beautiful. It was true, so true. Why did you go I would have gladly gone, you had no reason to. Why Apple pie? Harness? Granny was asking only her thoughts as tears fell down her wrinkled and elderly face. They were too young Big Mac, Applejack It was too soon for Applebloom My heart it broke The tears they choked When you did go 10 years back (The Funeral) In front of all the apples each dressed in black was a tribute bigger than any fancy fireworks display or song that could be written for some one. This funeral was being done Southern style, outside, family-only, and as cherry as dread and sadness would let you be. Playing there fiddles in a very sad and depressing square dance song, the apples all cheered out one last good bye for the two they had lost. "To you we sing this disheartened song. It's not really our thing here but for today the lullaby must ring. The tree is long with work and blood from harness to bones, each apple is different. And today two have fallen. So we sing the lullaby. Good bye, our sweets, and cousins, our parents, to you our siblings, and Friends, to the blood that you used to paint the apples a delicious red. Listen to the lullaby, we say Goodbye." The apples seemed to chant more than sing, crying and depression emitted from the crowd and made many have to stop. Big Mac not much of a singer, or a talker, stood straight in front of his fathers casket wearing the harness his father had left him as well as his only black clothing a plaid black shirt, that barely fit. Not a sound came from the red colt, who at that moment became the man of the house vowing his silence and to work more than yap for the rest of his life. Applejack stood beside of him chanting while trying to hush very loudly crying Applebloom. Applejack was wearing a black dress and was waiting for the end of this pain. Her heart was bleeding on the inside and it was gushing. HARD. She vowed that day to work, with THE BEST work ethic, to say only Honesty, and to watch after her siblings even if she was the middle child. Granny Smith cried, normal right? Wrong. Granny Smith almost NEVER EVER cried about anything even when Little Appleseed... Best leave that untouched. Point back on, Granny Smith crying was scary, it filled many with doubt and fear. Wearing a black band around her hair and a black pilgrim dress. She made no vows only said 22words, "Today we lost my foal and her love I ask we give them one last Apple family Square dance in there honor." Everyone agreed in their grief, as saying no was like rejecting the whole family. And I can tell you you'd be proud of em all. Applejack is worth her weight in gold, Big Mac standin Tall Applebloom so strong with her friends... And it sends me shivers cause I see in them SMALL images, and snippets of your life when you grew up. When I was rough young and tough and I knew of the only thing that our family needed was a few of these bits and these apple-seeds and a bit of true love. And who loves you more than I do... I remember when you met that stallion... the shy dude. When I had to meet him he would hide behind you. In time love bloomed as he'd ride beside you. I cried as you recited "I do" Pride in my little foal grew to find you A grown mare, and soon you'd have your own there. 3 gems you brought into our home here. No fear... cause clearly they grew up fine. No father or mother... they had a tough time. But they had each other and that's enough right? And I did my best to raise 'em up right. I still cry in my room, on various nights. I wonder why so soon you had to just die. No mother should ever bury her one child When I was young, I died a little inside. Granny Smith was no longer a full soul. She was missing a few screws, some from age and memory loss, but some from the one memory that never seemed to be elusive to her, the one she thought on now as tears entered her wrinkled face. Apple pie, Applejack would be your source of bragging with all the things she and her Friends do. Harness Big Mac is even bigger than you, and one day will probably make someone's daughter quite happy. Applebloom and her group of rascals, oh I hope you watch those three the get into more trouble than Celestia's 4,000 years of knowledge could tell you. Oh, why didn't I just go? Harness, you and Apple pie are bother silver tongued... Ruffians. ------------------------ When you were young... You both too young... When I young... When I was young... Author's Note (Copy right for all lyrics and the song belong to Feather and Rythme Beat.) Song link- http://m.youtube.com/#/watch?v=8mK8vkOngF8&desktop_uri=%2Fwatch%3Fv%3D8mK8vkOngF8 Mp3 link- http://soundcloud.com/laura-friend/apples-of-my-eye-by-feather Or http://www.mediafire.com/?bcufh57t00qk75q Rapping by Rythme Flow- http://www.youtube.com/user/iamrhymeflow Instumental by Legion- http://www.youtube.com/user/Legionnseven Voice Effects by VYNXIS- http://www.youtube.com/user/OYKXF Art work and singing by Feather- http://feather-ponyart.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d5lfkp9
Black Heart song: The bonus chapter(needed for next chapter)I can't remember What happened in September When everything is gone When it's dark and I'm alone It's been forever Since I could have remembered Where the hell is everypony I just want to know the story Of what happened right before I became so alone. Awaking in the sun wasn't the best way to open you eyes, but he had had no choice. Standing up he began to look at the destroyed wasteland of sand and dirt. Taking his first step he began forward no idea what had happened or why it had happened. Continuing on he kept looking back and forth. Finally he found a sight to despise. To his right lay the body of a green unicorn. The body sent shivers down the stallion's spine. Something was off. Still can't remember What happened in September Back when everypony died Trails of blood during my stride I just discovered that the ponies were defeated by something really strong it seemed very weird and wrong it just doesn't belong like it came out of this world. Walking forward even more his eyes shivered. The cold hard truth of finding the dead had shaken Him to new heights even though he had only found one he began to pass more and more. The shock of it slowly drained from him as he kept forward. His body covered in dirt and sand from all the treading. He found a peculiar sight that he never thought he would find. A large mechanical... Thing. It was all it took to bring a flashback of a memory. Showing a strange maniacal pony screaming that this contraptions remote controll was done. He had tried to stop him only to fail. I've regained a small memory Came to my head just like that suddenly I think I've gotten a clue Something tells me this is worse than what I knew. "This is your redemption day " The maniacal pony yelled, "You see this button I'm going to press it." Stomping the button the stallion found himself staring at himself as he pressed the button. I just remembered What happened in September I'm the one who killed them all I survived after the fall. The stallion's Maniacal laughter filled the air. His pupal a shrunk as he realized why and what he did. The justice had been served. Author's Note I don't own the OC so I voided using any names or anything descriptive as to not break into copyrights. The nameless and UNDESCRIPTED OC's and music belong to - The living Tombstone - The Amazing Tombstone MicTheMicrophone - Mic The Awesome Microphone
