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                      Rarity's Secret                      
                      -by Wub Master-                      
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                   The cat's out the bag                   
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The cat's out the bag
The sun was shining, the birds were sending tweets on their iFeathers and a certain puffy white unicorn was living another day in fear of being eaten. She was busy making dresses when she heard her little sister cry her name.
"RARITYYYYY!!" She whined,
"COMNG DARLING" Replied Rarity as she put down her working equipment,
"Now what seems to be the matter Sweetie Belle",
"I've been doing a lot of thinking right now and my mind keeps drifting to thoughts about why you're so fluffy, are you a marshmallow?",
"No dear it's all about a certain way to maintain your coat," Stated Rarity while trying not to sound too desperate.
The rabid dressmaker took a few innocent steps towards where she stored her emergency baton.
"I don't mean that kind of fluffy I mean a squidgy kind of fluffy," Said the little filly,
"Fine. You got it out of me I'm a marshmallow but nobody can know that" She said as she took the bat and swung it at her sisters head before the young sibling could muster a reply.
"I'm sorry you had to find out Sweetie Belle but I can't trust anybody" Whispered Rarity as she tied her sister up and waited for her to regain consciousness.

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                  A marshmallow's feeding                  
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A marshmallow's feeding
As Sweetie Belle regained consciousness she noticed that she was in the basement of Carousel Boutique, all tied up with a gag in her mouth. As a short few moments passed and she was getting more and more terrified.
"Sweetie Belle, you're awake!" Cried Rarity,
"HMMWWB MMHH" Shouted Sweetie Belle with the gag still in her mouth.
"Oh I'm terribly sorry dearie but you'll have to stay quiet during the procedures" Stated the crazy unicorn, at the same time as driving a nail into each of the little filly's hooves with a hammer. She next took out an extremely sharp saw from the table that she had set all of her tools on. Ignoring the her sibling's muffled screams of terror and pain she started sawing the formerly brave filly's horn off while laughing in a demonic manner.
"Hey there Sweetie Belle I'm a bull!" She joked as the demented unicorn put the severed limb up to her head. Sweetie Belle was about to give up all defence and fall into unconsciousness until Rarity jabbed her with a shot of adrenaline, and drove a few needles into her spine.
"A young lady such as you cannot just lose their consciousness after one cut" Spat the unicorn. Moving on Rarity picked up a hammer, eliciting a long moan of fright that ended only when the filly ran out of breath and fell asleep.
When Sweetie Belle was awoken she noticed that she was missing an arm, and soon filled the silent air with several muffled screams. When Rarity noticed her fully awake she held