Shovel Pony

by CrimsonEquine

Rating: mature
Tags: Slice of Life, Twilight Sparkle, Gore, Original Character, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Rainbow Dash
Length: 1167

Twilight Sparkle and Rainbow Dash pay a visit to a homeless orphan.

It's Friday, Twilight Sparkle and Rainbow Dash have fun with a filly in the Ponyville Slums. They are dying to see this little one, for she will make the night glorious. There will be nothing to stop them now, not even Celestia herself.

Published 2013-09-30 07:30:03 UTC
Last updated 2013-09-30 07:30:03 UTC

Girls Night

The night was darker then the abysmal boredom etched deep within Twilight Sparkle's mind. The moon shone brightly over the dirt encrusted slums that held all the poor and disheveled ponies that never prospered. There were prostitutes, drug addicts, hustlers galore, yet, it was a familiar place for both Rainbow and Twilight. They had come upon these horrid slums every Friday, so it was not something too jarring for them to experience. Twilight was wearing the usual red garment with black fuzz on her arms, with a red crystal dangling from her neck. Rainbow Dash had classy rouge pants with sock stockings that stretched all the way to her thighs. They of course had the official 'girls night out' shovel strapped on to Twilight's back with a rubber belt holding it in place.

The two, smirking and giggling as they trotted their way deep in to the slums, ignored all the fat cats and beggars asking for their dough. They kept absolutely quiet so no pony would know what activity they would be partaking in, only giggling at the diseased and sickly looking ponies just laying on the street. They continued past the barely lit roads and the broken street signs till they finally found a secluded area where the slums got darker and harsher with many make shift homes strewn about in little huts. Rainbow Dash looked at a dingy, smelly looking hut akin to a buffalos with much less quality, she smirked at an idea she came up with and turned towards Twilight.

"Why don't you peer inside and see who's in it? It could be our next plaything." Twilight looked at Rainbow with contempt. Rainbow gave her a reassuring nod and Twilight smiled at her while giggling. She tiptoed inside the tent silently without breaking a sweat. Inside there was a smelly old stallion with a gangrenous back hoof that was swelling with black, dead tissue. Twilight pulled away from the sleeping, smelly stallion and turned back and trotted to her compatriot only to nod disapprovingly.

"So, What did you see?" Twilight gave her a disgusted impression that indicated nasty.

"It was the most disgusting thing I have ever seen, his hoof was black and sore, his flesh was stretched out." Rainbow Dash grimaced at the idea of such a thing.

"Hmmph, look at all those huts, filled with worthless ponies that just do nothing all day. I hate them all! I also hate that we have to be kind and nice to these types of ponies while under a mask of lies, if it were me! I would burn them all." Rainbow Dash's disgust turned in to blind hate as she made a horrific smile that bit her lip.

"We have to hide under a veil of concern and equality with lesser ponies like these while under the so-called glorious rule of the great Princess Celestia, always nice, always kind, or else." Rainbow Dash felt the pensive rage envelope her mental gourd, she stomped the ground angrily, smashing a little rock to dust.

"If it were me, If I had the power, I would kill those wretched Princesses and make the world a true place for ponies like us." Rainbow Dash placed a caring hoof on her friend's arm, Twilight listened happily to the words ushered. "And discard the filth that live amongst us." Twilight, gently removed the hoof and caressed it with her own.

"We will fix the world, Rainbow Dash, we will purify the unneeded, we won't have to hide under a veil of lies anymore, but, for now we have to wait and enjoy what we can do." Twilight regained her posture and turned side by side her colleague. "For, now we have a date with a lucky pony."

Rainbow Dash trotted forward on the uncared for street with Twilight trailing behind. The deeper they went, the hotter they got to their goal. Passing by all the poor pedestrians and the dilapidated Ponyville structure, until they made it in to an area that was precisely their goal. Around this place was where most of the poorest of the poor fillies and colts go when their parents died and they have no where else. Rainbow Dash and Twilight Sparkle were sweating with crazed anticipation, they decided to go to the alley of what seemed to be an abandoned market store for purchasing goods.

They went deep in the dark alley, scouring for their prize, ever vigilant until they stumbled upon what they wanted most. A sleeping filly with a messy green mane and a red body, slumbering on top of a cardboard slide with miscellaneous trash of items, from plastic bottles filled with dirty water to little dirt encrusted toys that decayed with age. The two stared at the filly, so silent, yet, so pure. It was apparent that the filly had no cutie mark, The two were smiling with teeth bared wide while breathing deeply in hysteric and hyperventilated breaths.

Twilight magically levitated the red shovel as silent as possible as to not awaken the slumbering bliss before them. She higher'd the red shovel as high as possible, the filly so peaceful and in dream. Her smile stretched to it's limit as she slammed the shovel right on the young, defenseless filly's small head. The filly screamed as she felt her bones crunch and blood shoot under the force from the sudden awakening. She cried her heart out, but, nothing would stop the second blow from assailing the innocent filly. With a stinging and spine breaking smash, Twilight broke the fillies torso bones, the filly cried horribly from the incredibly unexpected pain. Twilight Sparkle turned the hilt and dug the shovel right into one of her back legs. The howling from the filly was only heard by the monsters before her, and it was absolutely delightful for them.

With a silent scream, the filly felt it's life slipping away, with one final strike, Twilight, drooling from her mouth, broke the shovel right on the fillies back. The Red Shovel snapped in half by the force, and the poor filly whimpered as her life ebbed to nothingness. She silently whimpered slowly as she went to sleep silently, closing her eyes from the pain and the wish for it all to end. The only movement that the filly made was the breathing that slowed down to a crawl, then there was nothing for the filly to endure, the suffering had ended, her pain finally gone.

Twilight and Rainbow Dash watched the dying filly before them, it was an ecstasy of evil they had to have over and over again. The killing of something so innocent, so vulnerable and weak, taken advantage of by them, all by them. The breaking of all the kindness and the niceties of Equestrian life. Twilight Sparkle dropped the broken shovel from her magical hold and the two laughed together with madness shaking in to their skulls, hugging each other under the dark starry night.