While heading to Zecora's with her fellow crusaders, Scootaloo hears a voice calling out. While pursuing the voice, she happens across a strange doll. What she doesn't know, it that this is no ordinary doll.

[Written for All Hallows Eve, for fun. Teen for now, Mature later if I decide to take it down one path or the other. Critique is encouraged. No relation to the horrible movie by the same name. Enjoy.]