CMC Judgement Day

It was a chilly winter evening in Ponyville, the school foals Hearth Warming Eve break had ended only two days ago. "Alright class settle down," Cheerilee scolded the rowdy classroom, "We have a very important lesson today". As Cheerilee continued on and most foals simply tuned her out, three little blank flank fillies were thinking about what it is they were going to be doing after school. "No we already did that," thought Sweetie Belle silently trying to appear to be interested in what Cheerilee was teaching about. *RING* As the bell ringed and all the foals hurried out of the schoolhouse, most not even fully having their jackets on yet, three were talking out side in the school yard.

"Okay well we could be CMC fire eaters like the one time the carnival came to town," offered Scootaloo as a suggestion on a way to get their cutie marks.

"Umm well, that is always an option," said Apple Bloom trying to turn down the idea indirectly.

"We could always try to-" she was cut off when two rich looking fillies walked up to them.

"Well well well what are the cutie mark losers up to now?" mockingly asked Diamond Tiara while Silver Spoon snickered.

"Hey you don't need to be so mean all the time you know!" shouted Scootaloo in obvious frustration.

"Oh yea? And what exactly do you plan to do about it blank flank?" shot Diamond Tiara in a snotty remark. Scootaloo just stood there feeling anger building up looking at the duo with nothing but rage in her eyes, she just couldn't get it, why? Why did she along with her two friends always have to be the subject of bullying? They've done nothing but still day after day the same exact thing, mockery, humiliation, being looked at as losers and lost costs. Scootaloo got a flash of violent thoughts, disturbing thoughts that flashed through her head. She didn't want to think like that. It made her shiver and she tried to quickly get those thoughts out of her head.

She turned and began to trot down the dirt road followed by her two friends, her only friends.

"Yea just walk away loser!" Diamond Tiara shouted down the road at them earning a brohoof from her friend/sidekick.

Scootaloo only had one though  on her mind, how did such ideas enter her head? She's not crazy right?

"Well anyways what should we do know?" Apple Bloom asked trying to break the tension in the air.

Sweetie Belle looked up to the sky thinking about what all they could try. Scootaloo thought about hunting maybe, getting her hooves on a rifle or maybe a shotgun.

"Well we could try hunting maybe," Scootaloo spoke up bringing the other two out of their deep thought.

"Hmm well me and Apple Jack usually hunt critters around the farm, we kind of keep it secret because Fluttershy would probably put a slug in her chest hehe," the thought of Fluttershy taking a shotgun up to the farm and blasting Apple Jack,(or anyone for that matter) was impossible, but she saw it so clear, Apple Jacks chest torn to pieces and her limp body falling to the ground then Fluttershy turning the gun on herself after she realized what she did.

Apple Bloom quickly shook such a thought from her head as it was quite scary for her.

"Well I'm not sure Rarity would let me do that," Sweetie Belle Said kicking up some dirt.

"We don't have to tell her," Apple Bloom said with a grin growing across her face.

"Yea I mean this is for our cutie marks it's kind of important," Scootaloo kicked a rock up ahead while thinking about what her parents would say themselves.

"Well yea I guess that's right, we could just do it tonight," Sweetie Belle put a hoof up to her chin thinking about how good of an idea this was.

She thought of Rarity just mocking her much like her classmates, her peers, everyone it seemed, she thought about going up to her room and just sitting alone in her room. Walking over to the window, opening it up and looking down. Quite the fall, she wouldn't have a chance of living, But if she was going to kill herself why not take others with her?

She was snapped out of these thoughts as Apple Bloom spoke.

"We could just spend the night and then sneak out and go to the far end of the farm and shoot at rats and mice and rabbits and stuff" Scootaloo nodded liking the idea.

"Yea that sounds like a good idea to me," and at that the three friends went their separate ways and began to make up lies about what all they'd be doing at the farm for the night.

*About 12:30 am*

"I managed to get one shotgun girls," Apple Bloom trotted in to their club house with a shotgun slung over her back and a bag with multiple shells.

"Oh yea!" Scootaloo said with obvious excitement in her voice.

"Well lets hurry up, if we get caught we're dead," Sweetie Belle began to trot to the club house door followed by the other two fillies.

They made it down to the far end of the field where mostly old dead trees and rodent nest where located.

"Well I'll go first," Apple bloom said cocking the gun and then stuck it into a rabbit den and squeezed the trigger.

Blood splattered out of the den and got on her hooves, she enjoyed the feeling of the warm liquid on her hooves, it felt empowering. a large grin, a tormented grin grew across her face. She never would have guessed that taking life would be so fun. 'What if I could kill other things?' she thought to herself handing the gun over to Scootaloo. Without saying anything she pumped the gun and trotted ever to a small den. She couldn't see what was inside but by the smell it was a family of skunks. She put about a quarter of the barrel in the den before shooting and having a horrible stench follow along with torn pieces of flesh smacking against her leg.

"Your turn," Scootaloo said tossing the gun to Sweetie Belle.

She cocked the gun then saw a shadowy figure move a few yards away. It seemed to be a petty thief. No one would even notice if a common criminal died right?

"So that's whos been stealin apples," whispered Apple Bloom remembering Apple Jack talking to Big Mac about apples going missing.

"He must be going in," Scootaloo pointed out as he started to walk into the orchard.

"Don't worry girls," Sweetie Belle coldly said raising the gun up and getting the pony in sight.

She squeezed the trigger and almost instantly the thief's hind leg blow off  but he was still alive. The three saw him trying to get up but it was in vein. They walked over to see who it was. No one they've ever seen before so no real bother. The three all looked at each other and nodded. They began to stomp on they bleeding pony until his skull began to crack. After a short time they managed to bust his skull open having his brain exposed to their fierce blows turning it to mush.

"Heh that's fun," Scootaloo began whipping the blood of her hooves.

The other two just stood their, they just killed somepony, mercilessly. It was disturbing yet so fulfilling. They began to head back after taking a quick dip in a river that flowed behind the dead trees.

*Next day*

In their club house was  Opalescence,(Rarity's pet cat).

"Well let's do this quick," Scootaloo said as she snapped on a glove.

Then in all at the same time they shouted, "Cutie Mark Crusaders animal killers!"

Sweetie grabbed Opal's tail and gave it a hard yank, the cat cried out and might have ran of if it wasn't tied up. Sweetie gave it another hard yank, then she did it again, and again.

"Here let me show you how to do it." Scootaloo pushed aside Sweetie Belle and gripped Opal's tail in her teath and gave a strong tug. The cats tail gave a loud rip and the gave a horrid scream. The three began to laugh. Apple Bloom then put her mouth over one of her ears and bit down, the ear came of without much trouble. She bit of the other and spit both of them onto the ground. The cat was trying to get away, squirming around wildly. Sweetie pulled a cork screw from her saddle bag in the corner of the room. The other two  began to laugh knowing what she was going to do. Sweetie put the tip of the cork screw in the cats vulva and began to twist. The cat began bleeding profusely and its thrashing caused Sweetie be began to screw into the cats vaginal walls. After a few more twists the cat went limp.

"That was quick," Apple Bloom stated as the other two nodded.

They all took the body out to the abandoned part of the orchard where the body was still there with a few teeth marks from the wild animals.

"Well lets do this," Scootaloo grabbed a leg in her mouth.

Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom took a different leg and began to pull the cat apart. The cats legs gave way and the three went tumbling back as the legs ripped off. They just walked away after wards without looking back on what they just did. Tomorrow was Monday, this would be interesting as hate and brutality was rising in the three filly's. Something that was going down was obviously their sanity.

*Monday*

The three didn't feel any fear walking in the court as they usually would, they felt invincible.

"Well look it's the dyke the incestrial redneck and the stuck up bitch," Tara said inform of Silver Spoon who was now laughing.

"Hey you better watch yourself bitch!" Scootaloo shouted tuning the heads of a few ponys out playing around.

"And what do you think you're going to do?" Diamond Tiara shot back staring down the filly.

Suddenly after a whiloe of staring Diamond Tiara smacked Scootaloo across the face. She just stood their with all her dark thoughts of mass murder flowing vividly through out her mind, a large grin formed across her face as she pictured pulling back the skin on Diamond Tiaras face then ripping out her eyes and swallowing then whole. Maybe it would be more fun to put some white hot bolts and nuts in her mouth then sow her mouth shut, make her swallow them, maybe inject corrosive acid into her veins and watch her scream in agony.

"Hey earth to dumbass you there?" now Silver Spoon was straight out laughing and a small crowed had gathered.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!" the crowed chanted as blood began to run out of Scootaloo's nose. Suddenly Diamond Tiara struck Scootaloo with a full blow to her jaw. The crowed went wild. Apple Bloom began to say something but Silver Spoon bucked her straight in the mouth. The crowd started to join in, the CMC were getting beaten up by fellow class mates and foals they did not know. After a little while the crowd disbanded and left, Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon disappeared with the crowed as well.

There left from the beating were three bruised, shivering, blood soaked fillies. All thought the same exact think, "did that really just happen?" The trio did nothing to anyone but where the victims non the less. Sweetie Belle quietly sobbing started home followed by the rest of the CMC. They just trotted quietly home not saying a word, suddenly Scootaloo broke the silence, "I'm going to fucking kill all of them," she growled.

"CMC mass murderers," chimed in Apple Bloom staring at the ground picturing the ultimate downfall of all her classmates.

"Why don't we, we could kill all of those fuckers!" Scootaloo now blinded by fury.

"I don't know, nopony likes any of us it would be better to just end it all..." said Sweetie Belle with tears running down her face.

"No, we kill them they deserve it every single last one of them!" shouted Scootaloo whipping blood from her face.

" Well my sis has some shotguns be could just take those," offered Apple Bloom as an idea.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow, normal time normal place got that everypony?" Scootaloo said standing infront of the group. Both nodded the three went their separate ways.

*Tomorrow*

The three ponies where at their tree house all cleaned up telling their siblings it was just the result of a failed attempt at getting their cutie marks.

"Alright girls we've had it with this crap, there's only one thing we can do," Scootaloo standing in the center of the room announced.

"Well what exactly do you suppose we do?" asked Apple Bloom rubbing her swollen throbbing eye.

"We put some holes in all of them!" exclaimed Scootaloo posing as if she was holding a shotgun.

"I just, I just don't know I just can't believe they beat us up," whimpered Sweetie Belle from a corner of the room where she had been laying down.

"Well we can't just let them get away with that," Scootaloo calmly responded approaching Apple Bloom.

"How many guns are on the farm?" asked Scootaloo making up a plan already.

"Only two we have a 870 and a Lupara, we need one more dammit!" Apple Bloom had forgotten that there were only two guns on the farm.

"Actually Rarity has a Glock 17 I think I remember she got a gun for protection," Sweetie Belle was now trying desperately trying to remember where Rarity had put the gun.

"Well it's official we gun them down, hopefully we'll get our cutie marks for mass murder because it'll be the last thing we do," chuckled Scootaloo nervously. The plan was being born and would soon be set into action. The other foals had no idea of the monsters they've made, but they would be finding out sooner then they would ever imagine. Soon the quiet little community of Ponyville will be shaken and struck with a disaster that nopony could have been prepared for.

The next few days of school seemed to go by rather quick, the CMC were unusually quite and met after school every day to further plan what would be known as the CMC Judgement Day. It would also be remembered as the worst school shooting Equestria ever had with the current highest number of kills from a school shooting is 16 ponies,( 2 teachers and 14 students). At the end of the soon horrific slaughter many will wonder "why?" well it's simple, revenge.