My little pony. Campus chaos

"If your brother doesn't show up in ten minutes, we're leaving!" An impatient Rainbow Dash stood on the bed of a pickup truck in the school parking lot, just yards from the courtyard. Surprisingly, not many zombies wandered about the bloodied parking lot, only a few stragglers that limped over to be whacked by either Applejack or Rainbow Dash.

It's been a possible half hour since the world went to shit. The school was almost completely evacuated except for those who became human happy meals.

"I told my brother to meet me here when ever something big happens." Applejack said. "Hopefully, he'll be here."

"Applejack...." Rainbow spartan kicked a rent-a-cop zombie in the face and jumped off the truck to stand by Applejack. "Face facts, he's probably dead."

Applejack was teetering over the cliff of self control right now. Never before has a disagreement with a friend ever lead to blows. The day she socks Dash in the face for being an insensitive cunt will be the day she really loses her rag. "Just shut up and wait Rainbow. My brother is coming." She tried her best to contain the venom in her voice. Rainbow Dash being too apathetic didn't take notice that she was really making Applejack mad, nor even care if she did.

"Pffft...whatever." Rainbow turned over to the black pickup that she was previously standing on. "So what's the plan if your brother survives?" She turned her head to Applejack

"We drive down the road and get my sister."

"Are you serious!?" Rainbow let out an exasperated sigh. It's times like this that make her happy she was an only child. Siblings are just a bother. "You know it'd be really easy to see how your siblings are doing if you had a cellphone."

"Well, Dash, some of us country folk can't afford-" Applejack stopped in mid sentence as a little candle stick flickered on in her head.

"That's it! Dash, hand me your phone!" Rainbow Dash rolled her eyes as Applejack took the phone from her hand, and took a whole minute just to figure out how to get to the phone option on the accursed touch screen smartphone.

"Who ya calling?" Rainbow asked as Applejack fumbled with the touch buttons.

"Fluttershy." Applejack replied.

"She's not gonna pick up when she sees my number." Rainbow retorted. The phone rang and rang as poor anxious Applejack waited for some one to answer. Unfortunately for her, it went to default voice mail.

"Fluttershy! It's me Applejack! Please call back, I need to know if you have Applebloom! Please, please call back!" After the message beeped, applejack gave Rainbow 's phone back to her with trembling hands.

"I told you she wouldn't pick up." Applejack was teetering over that edge again.

"Applejack!" A voice called from the other side of the parking lot. It's Big Mac! Followed by Caramel and Rarity! Applejack has never felt so relieved to see her brother alive and well. "Over here!" She called, waving her arms in the air.

As Big Mac was in range, applejack ran up to him and gave him one of her famous bear hugs, the type of hug where you wrap your arms around the person and squeeze as tightly as you can to squeeze out as much love as possible. Of course this hug didn't affect Big Mac as much as it would some one else since he was larger and more muscular than her.
"I'm so glad you're okay!" Applejack would never cry but she could of cried tears of joy down her freckled cheeks if she didn't have a reputation to keep.

"The undead have taken over the school. We need to get out of here now." Big Mac said, looking back at an approaching horde.

"Whoa hold on!" Rainbow shouted. "I'm not going any where with her!" She pointed to Rarity, who returned with a look of disgust.

"Feeling's mutual, you wretched hobbknocker." Rarity folded her arms and pointed her nose in the air.

"Oh man....here we go." Applejack was certainly not unfamiliar with the beef that's been between Rarity and Rainbow Dash. Dash seemed to have a problem with everybody these days, especially Fluttershy. "She may look all pretty and helpless but turn your back for one minute, she'll stab you right in the short ribs, the two faced cunt." Rainbow growled, taking a menacing step towards Rarity.

"You're one to talk! I actually care about my family and loved ones, you ignorant meat head. All you care about is yourself!" Rarity took a menacing step towards Rainbow Dash, teeth grinding, hatred bubbling.

"Alright, you two! That's enough!" Applejack stood in between the two seething young women, preventing possible...violence? At least verbally. "If we just bicker over things in the past then we are all gonna die. So how bout we work together so we don't end up on the menu."

Once again, Applejack was right. Rarity and Rainbow turned their backs to each other and huffed a gust of air.

"Spoiled bitch."

"Negligent arsehole."

"If we're going to leave, we need a mode of transportation!" Caramel looked about the parking lot. "I'm pretty sure the streets are full of those things now." He pointed over to the exit gates to show clusters of undead students. Big Mac looked around. He let out a gasp as his eyes rested on a red, topless jeep by the principles empty parking spot.( which was weird since the principles weren't ones to not bring their cars to school.) "Over here!" He lead the others over to the jeep. Of course the keys weren't in it, but that wasn't enough to stop Big Mac.

"What are you doing?" Applejack asked as Big Mac pulled off the cover under the steering wheel with one swift pulling motion. He took two wires out, and started to put them together.

"Hot wiring a car, what's it look like?" After a few seconds of meddling with the cables, he put another set of wires together and the jeep roared to life. Applejack stared, completely flabbergasted.

"Wow Big Mac. I didn't know you were such a bad boy." Rainbow dash hopped into the passenger seat. "Shot gun!"

"How'd you learn to do that?" Applejack asked as she climbed in the back of the jeep with everyone else.

"Well....I have a lot of time on my hands." Big Mac said sheepishly with a with a nervous smile. He really didn't want to tell Applejack the real story...it was just to much to explain and confess.

"C'mon lets go!" Rainbow pounded on the dash board to get Big Mac to move the damn jeep. Mac reached for the transmission and gasped. He looked down, his face turning pale.

"What is it, darling?" Rarity asked from the back seat. Applejack raised a brow at that. Rarity never met her brother before and she was calling him darling?

"I don't know how to drive a stick shift." Mac confessed, lowering his head in shame as he stared at the accursed eight ball stick between the seats.

"Oh,move over!" Rainbow dash jumped out of her seat and sat on Big Mac's lap. Her toned ass grinded against his groin for a split second as she tried to shove him out of the drivers seat. He fumbled around a bit to move out of Rainbow's way, but accidentally grabbed her exposed thighs under her skirt.

"Hey!" Rainbow pushed her butt into his stomach, shoving him into the passenger seat. His face, red as a tomato, at what he has done. Rainbow always felt that if a dude ever touched anything near her ass, he would get smacked but she has known Big Mac for as long as she has known Applejack, so maybe one accidental grope will be okay. Just as long as he doesn't try it again.

"Woo hoo! Road trip!" Caramel shouted as Rainbow swiftly pulled the jeep in reverse out of the parking lot. The fat tires made a loud screech on the pavement, jerking the vehicle violently to the right. Applejack tried to hold on but her trademark hat fell off her braided blonde head.

"Mah hat!" She shouted, trying to grab for it. But Rainbow shoved the jeep in gear, and took off through the campus gates, leaving the hat behind in a puddle of blood on the asphalt.

The stolen jeep that our unlikely heroes rode was extremely loud. It roared down the road at a break neck speed, swerving around abandoned cars and cluster of undead. Rainbow Dash always was a fast driver.

"The middle school is just up ahead, we need to find my sister." Applejack pointed forward from the back seat.

Rarity let out a sigh. She too was anxious and worried for her own beloved sister Sweetiebelle. She could easily call her but she lost her phone back at school and she sure as hell not going to ask for Rainbow's phone. Wait...does Caramel have a phone? Doubtful.

"There it is!" Big Mac motioned for Rainbow Dash to stop the car in front of Maddison Middle School. It was surprisingly quiet and empty. It almost seemed like the school was already evacuated. "C'mon!" Applejack hopped out of the back to the jeep and ran towards the front gates. "Applebloom!" She screamed as her skirt flapped in the wind, letting the perverted Caramel steal a quick look at her cotton white panties.

"Alright.~" He grinned, nodding his head in approval at her nicely toned gams.

Big Mac however wasn't following his sister like he should be. Instead, he stood up in the jeep. Listening to some kind of noise. A noise, like a loud hissing noise that seemed to grow louder.

"Applejack! Wait!"

BOOOOOOMMM!!!!

The front office of Madison junior high exploded, sending splinters wood and debris every where! The entire building was set ablaze from the unexpected explosion! Boom! Crash! Blam! Several more smaller bursts of erupting flame launched from the building, sending charred furniture, and other debris in all directions. The force of the blast knocked Applejack off her feet, and slammed her to the ground.

"Applejack!!" Big Mac leapt out of the jeep and ran to his sister. Ashes and cinders quickly filled the air making it hard to breath as the sky filled with a plume of smoke.

"Applebloom...." Applejack moaned as she lifted her head to look at the smoldering wreckage.

"Applejack, are you hurt?" Big Mac ran and knelled to her side, helping her on to her feet.

"Applebloom..." She moaned again, the blazing fire reflecting off her glassy green eyes as she stared into the flame with horror.

"Applebloom!!" She screamed, trying to run into the burning inferno, but Mac held her back.

"It's no use, Jacklyn! If she's in there you can't save her!" It's been a very long time since Mac used her first name. It really gave her an odd feeling, but she was too traumatized to recognize it. But regardless, she fought in her brother's grasp to save her sister. Applejack felt ill. That sickening feeling you get in the pit of your stomach when something horrible has happened and you couldn't do anything to stop it.

"Maybe she's not even here! Maybe Fluttershy picked her up!" Big Mac was struggling to hold her sister back. He even had to go as far as to wrap his strong arms around her waist as she kicked and screamed. Though, Big Mac's words made sense. Maybe Applebloom is okay.

All hope for that was lost though as a flaming pink ribbon floated down from the smoke cloud and landed at her feet. It was without a doubt Applebloom's ribbon that she always wore on her head. Applebloom was burned to death.

"Applebloom...." Applejack began to sob when she stared at the half burnt ribbon as her knees gave in and Mac held her into his chest. Her body shook as she sobbed into her brother's undershirt. The second time today, a broken young woman has found his muscular chest as emotional support.

The others bowed there heads in silence, even Rainbow Dash knew how much the Apple sibling loved one another. But she couldn't cry, why would she? She wasn't the one that has possibly just lost a younger sister.

Rarity however kept on to whatever optimism she had left. Maybe mum and dad picked her up.. she thought.

Regardless of what everybody thought, .every one at that very moment realized the true extent of horror that this new world has become. A world unpredictable, unforgiving, and dangerous. As Applejack cried, Big Mac caressed her blonde braided hair, a tactic that he often used to calm her down since she always loved it and she combed her hair.

Thankfully, it worked, but Applejack has now been left with a hole in her heart.

In her eyes, Applebloom was a scorched corpse.

"Ugh...these heels weren't meant for running." Fluttershy grumbled as she took off her pointed leather boots, and massaged her small, delicate feet. She was wearing yellow thigh-high socks under her tighter-then-skin-tight leather pants to avoid unwanted friction. Definitely came in handy when they ran away from that horde of zombies earlier.

Applebloom just giggled. She never understood why Fluttershy dressed like that in the first place. Her tang top was way too tight and that skinny leather jacket didn't even cover her midriff, showing her pearl belly button piercing. What was the point of a jacket if it didn't keep you warm? Applebloom was always so practical when it came to clothes. Just a simple yellow T-shirt, and jean high waters would suffice. And let's not forget her pink bow on top of her...wait...where is her bow? Applebloom felt the top of her head to find the pink ribbon was gone. Darn. it was her favorite pink ribbon too.

"There's no way were going to get to your house at this rate." Fluttershy said, parting her long, flowing pink hair and standing up from the curb. "It's going to get dark soon and we're sure as sugar not going to travel at night." She looked up at the evening sky. She lost her aviator glasses earlier after the crash but who cares, it's a zombie apocalypse.

"We're going to need some wheels."

The streets of downtown Equestrian city was surprisingly empty. Probably because the undead were more attracted to all the noise people were making as they tried to evacuate by the bridge over the river. The road must be loaded with traffic and possibly guarded by the national guard or something.

"A global pandemonium has struck the world today as a disease currently nicknamed "Murder Syndrome" has spread all over the world in a matter of seconds. Authorities are trying to contain infected individuals into designated quarantine zones."

A tv store with the front window full of tvs were tuned to the local news channel. Fluttershy stared in horror as this "Murder Syndrome" was everywhere. Tokyo, India, Russia, all over, walking corpses were feasting upon the living, destroying society as we know it.

"What is it, Fluttershy?" Applebloom walked up from behind her to look at the tvs.

"It's nothing...don't worry." Fluttershy turned Applebloom away from the newscast. It would be too horrid for such a young mind to see, even if she was in the seventh grade.

The rest of the downtown area was a total mess. Cars were abandoned all over the street. Debris and garbage littered the sidewalks while another building burned off in the distance. A few undead citizens roamed around aimlessly, groaning, limping, drooling blood, and other vile fluids. Fluttershy stayed silent and led Applebloom to walk around them. She heard some where before that zombies can't see and are directed only by sound. Hopefully, that wasn't complete bullshit because this mistake could cost them their lives.

Of course, the zombie stragglers left the two young women alone as the quietly tiptoed around them.

"How are we gonna get home?" Applebloom whispered. Her large amber eyes wide with fear.

Fluttershy looked around the block and smiled. A motorcycle dealership was just over yonder.

"I've got an idea." She grinned.

"So what's the plan?" Caramel asked, breaking a long silence that has fallen over our heroes. This question took everyone aback. No one seemed to even be thinking of what to do next. They were much too busy trying to cope with the world being overrun by the undead to focus on a plan for survival. So nobody answered Caramel.

"My plan is Costco." He said with a smile. "Think about it. It's a department, sport, and grocery store all in one! They even have big metal doors and only two entrances. It's perfect!"

Rarity squinted her eyes. Rarity didn't want to be stuck in a Costco with these ruffians. She was sure that if she could get a hold of her parents she would be right as rain. Her father probably had a private helicopter waiting just for her and a suite at some off shore hotel to wait out this whole thing.

"Costco it is then." Rainbow said sternly. "There's one up ahead on the right."

Applejack sat in the back, her legs up, and her head in her knees. Ever since they left the school, she has been dead silent as Big Mac wrapped his arms around her in soothing embrace. He has tried to comfort her in her grief, it's been a traumatizing afternoon.

The sun was beginning to set as the white clouds turned hues of purple and orange. Many plumes of black smoke has mixed with them, making a few clouds an ugly greenish blue color. Rainbow dash has tried her best to stay away from the central regions of the city because of possible undead armies. Freeways, and overpasses were blocked by either wrecked cars, or hordes of undead. It makes you wonder just how many people of the city actually survived. Not many obviously.

"If we can, Rainbow, we should probably find shelter and a change of clothes as well." Rarity said, looking down at her lightly torn and bloody school uniform. Rainbow just scoffed, she hated the sound of Rarity's wining voice. It drove her up a wall.

But then, her phone suddenly starts to ring. She brings the jeep to a steady cruise down the empty street, and looked at the caller ID. It was unknown. Should she answer it? It's probably her dad. But she wouldn't even want to talk to him if it was.

She picked it up.

"Hello?" She asked, not taking her eyes off the road.

"Rainbow Dash? Is that you?"

Oh my lord. That voice. That unmistakable voice.

"Applebloom?" Rainbow whispered, completely shocked to hear her adorable southern voice again.

"Yeah Dash! It's me! How are ya!" Applebloom chirped, unnaturally happy.

"Uh....." Rainbow looked in the rear view mirror to see Applejack giving her a depressing look. She obviously didn't notice that she was talking to her sister from beyond the grave. "I'm fine."

"Great! Is Applejack there?" Rainbow had this strange urge to say no. In her mind she was having one of those "what if" moments. What if she left Applejack in the dark about Applebloom's well being? It's like that feeling you get when you sit by your closest friend or loved one on top of a high cliff or ledge and think to yourself "what if I just pushed her off? It won't require much, just a little shove." Of course you don't do it but that doesn't stop you from having the idea.

"Applejack." Rainbow handed back her cellphone to Applejack without looking from the road "it's Applebloom."

"If this is some kind of sick joke, it's not funny. " Applejack growled, giving Rainbow a death stare through the rear view mirror.

"I shit you not, it's her." Applejack delicately took the phone and held it to her ear.

"Applebloom?" She asked unsure at first.

"Applejack! Big sis you're okay!" The color in Applejack's cheeks rushed back in full luster. She was struck speechless by Applebloom's voice. It was like a miracle from heaven.

"Applebloom!" Applejack smiled as tears of joy rolled down her face. "Applebloom! I was so worried! Where are you?!"

"Uh... I'm in a phone booth right now. I'm with Fluttershy." Applebloom twirled the phone cord with her little fingers as she stood in the lit phone booth.

"No, I mean where are you?" Applejack replied, as Big Mac felt a wave of relief wash over his body to hear his sister was safe and sound with the most badass girl he knows and maybe even slightly admires.

"The street signs knocked down. I can't see. It's too dark but I'm in front of a motorcycle store." Applebloom looked about to see that the sun was setting very quickly and the dreaded night was coming fast.

"Where's Fluttershy?"

"She can't come to the phone right now." Applebloom looked over at the store to see Fluttershy inside, looking at all the bike models in the indoor lot.

"Applebloom. Listen closely, me and some friends are going to the neighborhood Costco on..." She paused to look at the street sign while Rainbow turned the jeep into the Costco parking lot. "...West Street." She finished.

"West Street, Costco, got it!" Applebloom looked down to see that she has just wrapped her self up in the telephone cord by her aimless spinning around.

"Please be safe...we have to..."

Insert more coins to continue call.

"Uh oh, gotta go sis! Almost outta time. Love you! Bye!"

"Wait! Applebloom!" The phone went dead.

Applebloom took a moment to untangle herself from the mess of wires that has wrapped around her like a lasso. Fluttershy walked around the indoor motorcycle lot of a place called "Jerry's deals". They definitely did have quite a large selection of motorcycles here. Models ranging from Harley's, to dirt bikes, and Suzuki street bikes, to ATVs. Fluttershy took her time sifting through the two wheeled vehicles, searching for the perfect ride she always wanted.

"Yah find one yet?" Applebloom asked after she walked into the store. The electricity still worked, so the lot was very well lit for Fluttershy to inspect a specific motorbike that came to her liking. It was one of those old military bikes with the side car. A beauty of a machine, very rare in value and durable as a tank.

"I think this will do for us just nicely." Fluttershy smiled. "How much?"

Applebloom checked the price tag tied to the handle. "Seventy eight thousand dollars!" She gasped.

"I can't pay that!" Fluttershy said sarcastically with an expression of mock surprise. "What an outrageous price! I'll have to talk to the manager...oh!" She stopped and looked around. "It looks like he's not here, I guess it's ours for free." Well it may not be setting a good example as a role model to Applebloom, but hey, it's a zombie apocalypse, anything goes.

"I'll go get the keys from the back, you go get us some helmets and other gear in a backpack over there at the equipment and apparel. Make sure you get one that fits." Fluttershy said, gesturing towards the isle of bike clothes on the side of the store.

"Okay!" Applebloom cheered and zoomed off to the isle.

The manager's office was unlocked and easy to get into. But as Fluttershy got near the door, she could smell a faint rusty smell. The smell of blood.

Taking extreme caution, Fluttershy opened the door just a crack to see inside. There was nothing behind the door, but the smell got worse. She walked inside, holding her hand over her mouth, trying not to gag. Her boots made light thumps on the carpeted floor as she slowly walked into the room.

Thump.....thump.....thump.....

She turned the corner to see a most terrible sight.

A man, possibly the manager, sat in his swivel chair. His body was limp and a whole part of his head was blown off, exposing his chunky, pink gray matter. He held a gun his open hand. This man has committed suicide via firearm, splattering blood and brains all over the wall. His eyes were bugged out of his head, one eyeball hung out of the socket by a thread. Fluttershy was on the verge of throwing up, but quickly swallowed down her gags. A cork board on the opposite wall had hooks holding numerous keys. She searched through them until she found the key to her chosen bike. She turned and looked at the man. A horrid expression of panic, and fear was frozen on his bloodied face. It was hard to look at.

She reached over and took the gun from his cold clammy hand. She opened a desk drawer to find a whole box of 45. Caliber bullets and two empty magazines. He won't need it...he's dead. Hopefully he won't start walking like the rest of them.

Fluttershy didn't know where to fit the pistol, or even the bullets on herself. She couldn't even keep her cellphone in her bra like she usually did today let alone store a loaded firearm. Instead she stuffed the barrel in the back of her pants, right between her supple butt cheeks, and in between her thong.

"Fluttershy! I got some cool stuff!" Applebloom ran up to Fluttershy holding a backpack full of protective gear.

"Nice work, kid, I got the keys." She jingled them In her fingers and took the backpack, placing the case of bullets in the front pocket. "Let's roll."

They walked over to the bike. Applebloom hopped into the comfy side car while Fluttershy swung her leg over the seat.

"Shoot..." She said out loud.

"What's the matter?" Applebloom asked.

"No gas."

Applebloom looked out towards the window. "How about that has station across the street?" She said, pointing towards it. It was dark, and the streets were dimly lit. The convenience store lights were off. It looks pretty shady but what choice do they have?

"C'mon, help me push it over there."

The girls pushed the heavy bike out of the dealership door. Before crossing the deserted street, Applebloom habitually looked both ways. They rolled it over to one of the pump stations.

"Crap. It's self pay. " Fluttershy looked up at the pump in defeat. "Got any money on you?" She asked looking down at Applebloom who pulled out the lining of her pockets and shrugged.

"Alright then, do you want something from the store?" Fluttershy turned and started to walk towards the convenience store.

"I'll have a strawberry snowball if they have 'em" Applebloom said after a second of thinking.

"Wait out here with the bike, call if you need me." Fluttershy instructed before entering the dark store.

Applebloom waited patiently. She knit her fingers together, and rocked back and forth on her heels. The dim lights only shinned on her, making her surroundings dark, and visibility almost nonexistent. There was no way she could have noticed the figure sneaking in the shadows.

Fluttershy flicked the light switch by the counter. Strangely, the lights didn't come on, must have been some short circuit or something. She walked along the isles until she found a newly sealed package of strawberry, coconut sprinkled snowballs. She also grabbed a gourmet chocolate bar for herself and brought it to the counter.

"Excuse me. I'd like to buy this. Is anyone here?" She said to no one. She laughed a little after taking the little scanner and "scanning" the good items as if she were buying them.

"Beep." She made a beep noise to mimic the sound it would actually make. People would think she was crazy if they saw her doing this. She was glad to have this little moment with herself as she dropped the last bit of civil conduct from her mind.

"Five ninety nine. Fuck that." She took the cash register, and threw it to the hard linoleum floor. The cheap hunk of metal busted open, and dollars and coins flew everywhere. She picked up a few twenty dollar bills, and put her groceries in a plastic bag.

"Aren't I a bad_ " Her sentence was cut short by a scream. Applebloom's scream.

"Applebloom!" Fluttershy dropped the bag and crashed out the front door.

"Don't move or I will fucking kill her!" A man, burly and dressed like a low class gangster held Applebloom at knife point. His grubby muscular arms had her by the neck . Applebloom was terrified. She was hyperventilating, and felt absolutely sick that this man was touching her is such a way.

"Fluttershy..." She choked as the man drove the knife closer to her exposed neck.

"I told you to shut up!" He shouted into her ear, making her whimper, and submit to his dominance. He took a hand and clenched her shoulder to hold her still. "Your a pretty little thing."He growled, making her wince and squeak in utter fear and helplessness.

"What the fuck is wrong with you you sick sack of shit! Are you crazy! She's just a girl!" Fluttershy took a enraged step towards the lowlife pedophile.

"Did I say you could move!" The man shouted, poking the tip of the knife in Applebloom's neck, drawing a droplet of blood.

"What the fuck do you want?" Fluttershy growled.

"Your bike!" He retracted the knife and pointed to the recently stolen motorcycle. "Pump up the gas or I'll slit this bitch's throat!"

Fluttershy slowly walked to the bike, without facing her back to him. The disgusting pervert continued to fondle poor Applebloom, spreading his disgusting hairy hands onto her abdomen, and the back of her thighs. He tightened his grip on her neck as he gave her round butt a squeeze. She could only wince and tense her body up as he touched her in places no one should.

"The bike is filled dick. Let her go." Fluttershy gave him a stare that could bore through mountains.

"Great. Now go get lost!" The man took the knife back out of his pocket, and swung it in her direction.

"I'm not leaving without her, asshole." She growled, reaching slowly to the small of her back.

"If you don't fuck off I'm going to kill her!" He began to tighten his grip. Applebloom gasped for breath, but air couldn't reach her starving lungs as the man began to choke her.

"Do it then..." Fluttershy said in a low tone.

"What!?" The man said in surprise.

"Go ahead. kill her. She is of no use to me." Fluttershy kept a straight face and stared the insane pervert right in the eyes. Applebloom's lips began to quiver. How could she say that? After all they've been through!? She's going to let this happen?

"I'm not fucking around! She's dead!" Fluttershy stayed silent. She reached for the small of her back. Almost there. But..she might hit Applebloom...

"I'm gonna do it!!!" Silence.

"I'll kill her!" He dug the knife farther into her neck. Applebloom just closed her eyes in helpless defeat as this monster licked her freckled cheek with his slimy tongue.

Silence.

"I'll fucking do iiiiiiitttt!!!!!"

BANG!

Crimson liquid sprayed onto the asphalt. Applebloom fell to her knee as the man let go of her, blood spraying every where. She coughed and hacked as her windpipe was finally set free. The man stood, trying to keep steady from the bullet hole in his chest.

BLAM!

Another round into his leg, fired from Fluttershy's drawn weapon. Fluttershy wanted to riddle this fucker with bullets, but she had a better idea. The man screamed in agony and fell slump to the ground, bleeding from his leg, and chest, completely immobilized.

Fluttershy put away the gun and ran to the coughing Applebloom, and embraced her into a hug.

"Applebloom, sweetie, I'm so sorry." She cried as she comforted the sobbing Applebloom. "I would never let any one hurt you! It was all a lie." She didn't notice that she was suffocating her by pulling her face into her ample cleavage.

"Fluttershy...I can't breath," Applebloom's little voice was muffled by mounds of flesh.

"Oh! Sorry!" She pulled her out, and Applebloom inhaled a breath of sweet sweet oxygen. Fluttershy wiped her tears away and kissed Applebloom on the forehead. "He can't hurt you no more." Applebloom smiled and hugged her again.

"You bitch....shot me.." The man choked. Fluttershy and Applebloom looked down at him in disgust.

"Pig." Fluttershy gave him a swift, hard kick to his tiny groin.

"Mother flower." Applebloom spit in his face.

"W-wait...you can't just leave me here!" The man pleaded as the girls hoped on their bike and started the engine.

"I don't know who to feel more bad for Applebloom, this disgraceful sack of shit, or the zombies that are going to eat him." Fluttershy smiled an evil smile as she looked over yonder at an approaching group of undead.

"The zombies of course!" Applebloom put on the googles of her helmet, and the women took off leaving a small cloud of dust.

"No!...come back!" The man looked in horror as an undead police officer limped toward him.

"Stay away!" He shouted as other undead grand his arms, ripping them off his body, making disgusting noises of ripping flesh. The man screamed, but to only be stopped as an undead woman ripped his throat out, silencing him forever.

"We need a place to sleep tonight Applebloom." Fluttershy said, turning into an urban housing area.

"Where?" Applebloom asked. The side car was do much fun to ride in. Fluttershy looked around.

"Pick a house."