Fluttershy's Angellic Day

It was, like every day, a sunny day in the happy outskirts of Equestria. In the green outskirts of Ponyville, Fluttershy met her favorite bunny, Angel. She was running in circles, and so did he. Both were giggling, until they fell on their sides after they were done playing.

"Haha…haha..! This is so fun, right? Oh, Angel, I wanna take you to somewhere you'd love!"

Angel jumped repeatedly.

"You're excited to see it? Oh, I love you, Angel. Come on!"

Angel hopped on Fluttershy's back, and then Fluttershy took off. From Angel's view, Fluttershy left Ponyville to a forest, and they were steadily heading towards a mountain. To Angel, he had no idea where he was taken. But his teeth purring only told how excited he was to see one of Flutter's spots that he'd like. But then he noticed that she flew, and flew, and flew, for long periods. She headed towards a mountain but the scenery down was the same; green trees and grass. He found himself sleeping.

It seemed like days before he woke up, but he wasn't unsure since after he opened his eyes, he saw the same darkness that covered him before. Slowly, a dark cave appeared in front of him, and he was inside it. He didn't feel Fluttershy's warm fur but instead some rough ground under him.

"Woke up, Angel?" He heard Shy's sweet voice from behind him. He moved, but he couldn't. His hind legs were held up tightly by something, and his forelegs were tied by the same thing, both felt metallic, cold, and strong to him.

"You wanna be free?" Shy talked. Angel shook his entire body as a response.

"I'm afraid I'll have to go with something about you before you get free." Fluttershy's sweet tone began to fade, Angel sensed that.

He sensed a big current of wind violently moving from behind his left, the sound of four clopping hoofs to the left, and four more of the same sounds to his front-left. That was Fluttershy jumping to his front, and she looked... he felt something wasn't right with Fluttershy... she looked angry to him.

"So, let's talk about freeing you, right? Oh wait, you already want to be free. Right. I wanna tell you something you don't know about me." Shy paused, before she violently lunged towards Angel's head.

"I HATE YOU!" Shy screamed in Angel's face. He followed by squealing when she walked away.

"Don't make that noise! You know exactly what you did."

Angel went silent.

"You have no idea what have you done? NO IDEA? Excellent. Listen, twerp. And yes, I'm calling you THAT!" she yelled before she turned her body and head behind.

"How many times have you RUINED a party? I'm not even sure how many, its up to you to know that, if you even get free that is. You even ruined a royal party. All of Pinkie Pie's delicious desserts became trash. Cheerilee left the place after most of the ponies had their dresses trashed, with her entire class. Shining Armor's expensive suit drowned in cream along with Candance's. Big Macintosh didn't like being covered in cream. And I tried to convince Celestia how much you love me, but she still wanted me to rebuild the party all by myself. Had it been for you LISTENING to me and not going with me to the party, the garcon would've not tripped over the big party cake Pinkie spent hours on, followed by the cake falling over the table and splashing like water on us!"

Angel cried at what she was blaming him for.

"I remember another time when you came and glued with me... to a new town you don't know of. And then you found a carrot farm grown by somepony I don't know who. The farm looked big that you couldn't resist tramping the entire farm to eat carrots! I kept yelling to you, yelling and yelling and yelling, and you were EATING MORE OF IT! Actually there's no use in telling you what you have done... I've had enough with you following my every step recently, no matter how hard I do to keep you from following me, you're stuck with me."

Angel's tears were falling to the ground surrounding him, and he squealed in a weak sound.

"No, you can't apologize anymore. Its too late!" Shy flew up some part of the cave, and then she carried something shiny with her mouth and teeth. As she hovered down, Angel could not describe what was she holding. It had a black part at the bottom, and then a shiny, grey and near triangular part, with the three tips of it looking sharp, and one edge was a curve.

"I'm sorry Angel, but the one way I really can have you not sticking to me is that one thing in my mouth... its called a knife, and it cuts large chunks of food to pieces." Angel looked surprised about what Shy said. How could a knife made to cut food become her one way of keeping himself away from Shy?

"Don't look surprised, Angel. Yes, you are a large chunk of food, and I need you to be in pieces so I can eat you without you choking me! You're the food I need to cut! Oh I forgot... we ponies don't eat meat, so I'll cut you anyways." Shy's voice began to feel more dead to him.

But Angel felt... his heart was beating heavily, the more this knife that cuts food to pieces got nearer. Eventually Fluttershy looked in his eyes.

"I lied. I can't be honest with you anymore. I can't free you." Shy raised her head with the knife in her mouth, and in a swift move, she took the knife down on Angel's left hind leg. He screamed, and then he felt some watery thing moving down on the area near his left hind leg. He realized that he couldn't sense his hind leg anymore, after much struggling with the immense pain. He moved his head, but his neck was held by that same metallic, cold thing. But he couldn't see Fluttershy in front of him.

"What HAVE I DONE?! THIS IS NOT YOU, FLUTTERSHY!" Angel heard her scream from his front. He couldn't make out where, the immense pain still hindering his abilities.

"Why did I do this? I should stop hurting Angel... I should... STOP IT! I should stop... I MUST stop it... no no no no... but... I MUST STOP IT!" Shy looked towards Angel with a creepy smile on her face. "Hahahaha...hahahaha...HAHAHAHAHAHA!" Shy burst in evil laughter.

She jumped back to Angel's limited vision, with the knife no longer shiny, but covered by red juice. Could this be the water he felt and still feeling, falling down his hind leg? How did it come fr-

"You wonder what that liquid is? Its your blood!" Shy smiled to Angel.

And in another swift move, Shy cut off his right hind leg. His high-pitched screams blocked all of his thinking. But Shy continued stabbing something he couldn't feel of, that was near where his right hind leg once was, while laughing wickedly. She did it once, twice, and in the third, the knife slipped from her mouth and onto her head, cutting herself in the process.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGHH!" was all he could hear from her. The same "blood" he saw before fell down Shy's head, slowly and in big totals.

"OK, Angel... I really didn't mean to say this before, but now I mean it from all of my heart... I HATE YOU SO MUCH!"

Shy lunged with the knife towards his two forelegs at once, cutting them both. Shy's head became full of blood, and Angel screamed... and felt... he felt pain from four different directions. He also couldn't feel any of his legs. They were gone. He understood what happened to them. Fluttershy's head looked at him directly.

"You know what, Angel? I love listening to your screams, but I don't want your screams to make you deaf. I hate you, but I'm still your friend, and because friendship is that magical, I'll have to help you!"

Shy's head extended to behind Angel's vision. He felt extreme pain, and in three seconds he couldn't hear anything. His screams became more powerful but he couldn't even hear his own screaming. More blood rolled down his head slowly, and he saw lots of them, flooding his eyes.

Fluttershy's head reappeared, as she dropped the knife on the ground he couldn't see, then opened and closed her mouth repeatedly and fast, but he couldn't hear anything of what she said. But he could sense her laughing when she finished talking. After moments, she lowered her head to the ground, and held up the knife. It was so close. It looked more red than the shine of gray it was. It touched him on the right side of his face.

He felt it cutting through his face horizontally in a straight line, but then he lost his right side vision and instantly his left side vision. He couldn't even see himself screaming anymore.

He could still feel himself screaming. He screamed. And screamed. And screamed. He screamed to no avail. It felt like ages to him, before he felt her knife touching some spot on his body near the heavily beating heart.

Then he felt nothing.