The dull, grey clouds shifted over-head. Rain started to spit, quickly turning into a drizzle. The dirt roads were reduced to muddy paths. The rain water sloshed around, as fairly wet ponies, were rushing; to get indoors. Some of them pushing eachother, to get in before their manes, were wet. Some were pushed to the ground, shouting out in anger. The sound of rain, was quickly turned to shouts, and commotion. The trees' leaves, deflected the water, sending stay drops; flying in all directions. The dull clouds covered the sliver of sun, that was left; after the rain had started. Soon, the streets were empty.
Nopony was in sight, they were all indoors. All except for one, Rainbow Dash. She was trotting along slowly. Only sending small splashes of muddy water. Her mane was sogged down, covering most of her face. The rain had started to pick up. It was chilling her to the bone, as it got colder.
She continued, walking along the road, she was cold, and wet. She continued walking, for about twenty minutes, following the road; to her destination. When she reached the shop, she pushed open the door. The door creaked, causing a pink mare to turn around. "Hey dash!" She smiled.
"H-hey Pinkie," She said shivering. "I'm here to pick up t-those, p-pies." She said, the shop had started to warm her up. The oven causing rays on warmth. "H-hey, Pinkie; do you mind if I stay, a while?" She asked.
"Sure Dashie!" She bounced up and down.
"It's J-just, it's r-really cold o-out side," She started. "I just need to w-warm up, a bit.".
"Sure thing Dash!" She said, walking over to the counter. "Let me juuuuust, check," She grabbed a slip of paper from a clipboard. ",Yep, here's your order!" She laughed. "Be right out!".
Dash walked up to the counter. Leaning her wet head on it, the warmth of the wood, making her smile. She lifted her head up, and shook it; shaking the water out. Dash sat down, waiting...and waiting. "Here you go, go, go!" Said Pinkie, flying in out of nowhere. She set the tray onto the table, and Dash woke out of her daze.
"Oh, uhh yeah..um thanks!" She said, yawning. "Tired, are we?" Pinkie leaned her head to the side. Dash got up without responding. She grabbed the ribbon, ontop of the pie box. The cardboard box was white. It had a red ribbon around it; and a little box of text. 'Sugar Cube Corner' it labeled. Dash nodded at Pinkie Pie. The pink mare smiled and bounced back into the kitchen, to continue her day.
Dash's hooves were now completley brown, from the hoof up to her chest. The mud from the trail was so wet, that it splashed up; at the tap of a hoof.
The pie box, that she had gotten from Sugar Cube Corner, was wet, and had little droplets of mud on the bottom. But thankfully it didn't soak in. She grinded her teeth, carrying the box for half an hour, made her jaw ache.
She was almost there, so she didn't rest. The large red, barn came into view. She sped up her slow trot, to a quick jog. She stopped infront of the house first. She knocked on the door, she waited for about thirty seconds.
Granny Smith pulled open the large cheery door. "Eh?" She said.
"Yeah, hey; is A.J here?" She asked, setting the pie box onto the porch.
"She ain' maybe she is ou' in her' feilds." She said, then closed the door; rudley. Rainbow Dash, didn't take this as an insult, the granny was just living..like they did in the early years; of PonyVille.
She walked over to the barn first, she wanted to check here; instead of walking out into the feilds first. She lifted her hoof up, and pushed open the door. The barn was....cold. Dash expected it to be warm, due to the padding; the family installed. She looked around, Apple Jack wasn't there. Her ears perked, as she heard a small 'thump' from beneath her. She looked down, below her; was a trap-door. "Never knew that was there." She said, confused for a moment.
She reached down, and grasped the handle, with her teeth. She reared back, and pulled it open. A wave of a foul smelling stench, reached her nostrils. She stuck out her tounge, and covered her nose with her left front hoof. She started down the steps. "AJ?" She asked, with a nasal voice, due to the clamp. She closed her eyes, the smell making them water. She decended.
Rainbow Dash, reached the bottom step, and opened her eyes. Her mind seemed to..stop working. She stopped processing, and just hung her jaw. Big Macintosh looked up. He was suprised for a moment, to see Rainbow Dash standing there. After a few seconds, he grinned. Reality rushed back to Rainbow Dash. She felt like she just fell fifty feet, right onto her back. The wind was knocked out of her. She stumbled, and slumped down against the wall. Big Macintosh, turned his entire body; instead of just his head. "M-Ma-Mac.....who..d-did..." Rainbow Dash trailed off.
Big Macintosh, chuckled deeply, lifting his dirty hoof to his mouth. Well she ain't, an' anyway I wouldn't be so sure about that, Rainbow Dash ain't as tough as he likes to make out came to Big Macintosh's mind. He chuckled more at this. Rainbow Dash, moaned, then vomited onto the cement floor. The acid from the bile, stung her throat. She finished then looked up, into Big Macintosh's green eyes. She turned from emotionless, into furious.
"You crazy, physco!" She roared. She got up dizzily. And charged at the Stallion, but slipped on a slimy fluid. And fell onto her chin, causing her top teeth, to bitE down hard, onto her bottom lip. Her lips' skin ripped, and the muscle was damaged. She lifted a hoof to her mouth. She cried in pain, as soon as the shock was over. Big Macintosh, was speechless. Not from anything else but amusment. Rainbow Dash covered the ragged flesh. And stood up again, she reared back and flapped her wings. She was half-way across the room, when Big Macintosh reacted. Normally, he would not be the one to fight.
He simply stepped out of the way, and grabbed Rainbow Dash's mane, when it came into reach. She kept flying, causing her mane to pull back. She bounced back. Hair was ripped from her scalp, and blood ran down her forehead. She squealed, and crumpled beneath him. "W-why?" She asked, blood still pooling into her mouth.
Big Macintosh took this into thought. They were too loud, that was the main reason. And Apple Jack had hurt him, that was another. He finally looked down at her. And lifted her up.
She stepped back. And bolted for the exit. If she escaped, she would tell everybody. And he just wanted a quiet life. Not a life in the dungeon. He grabbed her hoof, and yanked it torwards her. He was not pulling hard, but Rainbow Dash was very light, and he; very strong. So she came flying back forcefully.
"No, please!," She cried. ",I won't tell anypony, I promise!". He thought about this for a moment. She was pleading. Apple Jack nor did the others plead. And not tell anypony? He was quite convinced that she was lying. Apple Jack was her friend. And she would most likley tell the princesses.
"Eeeenope." He said.
"Nononononononon omygoshomygoshomygoooosh!" She started to sob, as Big Macintosh approached her.
Big Macintosh stepped ontop of her. For some reason...he felt something different, that the last ponies. He felt...remorse. He couldn't, she would tell, and he would be banished to the dungeons for decades. He had no choise. "Please, please please!" She put her hooves together, in a praying motion.
"Eeeenope." He said simply. "Nononono!" She tried to back away, but he grabbed her front right leg, and bent it with his mouth.
She cried out, and after a few moments. A quiet snap was heard. Big Macintosh smiled. As she started to sob, and cry harder.
"Please, I don't w-w-want to d-die!" She said inbetween cries of agony and sadness.
He froze. She didn't want to. And he was pretty sure, nor did the others. Why was she any different? Well, he didn't have any personal reason to kill, her; but he had no choise. He said nothing, deep in thought, maybe he could lock her down here. Bring her food and water every day. No it was a silly tought. He just snickered. She hung her head.
"Then do it" She said quietly. She realized there was no escape. She was too weak, against the strong farm-pony. She couldn't fight him. He raised a brown.
Where was her confident additude? Why had she given up so easily? "Just do it" She croaked.
He shrugged, and grabbed the sharp knife, that lay beside Apple Jack. "Just do it quick, please?" She looked up at him, eyes filled with total fear and sadness. He looked down at her. And he frowned.
She was going to die, why did he have to cause her pain, he could just stab her once, and finish her. But the excitment of causing agony was too much for him.
"Eeenope" He stepped over to her, and grabbed her ear.
"Please" She said softly. He aimed the knife carefuly. Then brought it down in one swift motion.
The ear was severed in one slice. Rainbow Dash gritted her teeth, and tears flowed more freely, but she stayed strong. Big Macintosh thought why she wasn't screaming, it caused him more enjoyment to hear the pain.
He lifted up her head with his hoof, and stabbed her in the right eye. She gasped and convulsed jitterly. She moaned. He creased his brow, he wanted to hear her scream. But what would he have to do?
He pulled the knife out. And Rainbow Dash's jaw stayed wide open. Her teeth moving from side to side, and her stabbed eye closing in instinct. She cried softly. He grabbed her wing, and threw her to the floor.
"No, please no-not my w-wings" She managed to say, through the searing pain of her eye, and ear. That was it, she would scream for sure. He grabbed her wing, and pulled it up; straight.
He placed the knife on the bone connecting it to the body. And sawed through it.
She screamed. Big Macintosh smiled in satisfaction. He had gotten her to scream. He severed the wing, and threw it aside. He got ontop of her. She knew what he was going to do.
"Just k-k-kill me" She said through clenched teeth. He raped her, as she whimpered and sobbed. She was tougher than AJ. That was strange indeed.
Rainbow Dash was on her last string of conciousness. The rape had made her....give up.
She stopped crying. Just panting heavily. Her one good eye followed Big Macintosh as he pulled out, and walked over to her left side. He slit her throat.
Both of her eyes shot open. But made her whimper and close her ruined eye. He looked down at her. She looked up at him with her good eye. Her last tear rolled down her cheek.
She closed her good eye. And prayed to Celestia under her breath. She prayed to die, just pass on. Blood flowed down her neck and torso. The cut on her throat was not deep, nor did it sever any important veins, but she would bleed out.
He gabbed her broken leg, and hacked it off. Her hind legs were strong, from kicking clouds; all day. She was a tough one, and strong; but no match for him.
He finally finished by slamming the knife down forcefully, snapping the bone, and slicing away the back skin. She screamed even more. But her thoat was too wet with blood, so her mouth pooled with blood, and she gurgled into it. He walked over to her head, and grabbed her good eye, he placed the blade against her eye-lid, and lightly ran the blade along the edges.
The skin was so thin, that it peeled like paper. She had enough, she emptied her bowels onto the floor. Nor did she just feel pain anymore, she felt total mortification. She gurgled more into her blood-pooled mouth.
Big Macintosh finally, fucked her in the mouth, the blood felt nice and cold, on his pulsating erection.
He ejaculated into her mouth, after a few minutes. Her eye-lid free eye, was stinging with the dust that landed on it. He pulled out of her mouth, and fucked her in the ass.
Once again he ejaculated, but not as forcefully as her mouth. She was now numb, to whatever he did. She had lasted longer than Apple Jack. But the blood had started to suffocate her, so Big Macintosh walked over, and snapped her neck.
He stepped back, and walked out of the cellar. He walked into the house, and went up the stairs. He washed himself, and climbed into bed. Being a farm-pony was hard work. And it was very tiring. He drifted off to sleep easily.
Big Macintosh screamed, and sat up in his bed. Cold sweat ran down his face. And he felt torn flesh in the side of his mouth. Tears were flowing down his face, like waterfalls. He got up, and walked over to Apple Jacks room. Empty, Apple Bloom's empty.
He started to panic. He galloped out of the house, and into the cellar. Sure enough there were the five mutilated, torn up corpses of his friends and family.
He sat down, his mouth quivering, and was silent. He then burst into tears, covering his eyes, and just crying.
"A-Apple J-Jac-ck, A-Apple Bloom" He put his hoof out, as though reaching for them. But all he felt was air. He just lay there. Weeping like a filly. He had killed two of his family and three of his peers. He didn't know why, he just didn't know. Morning came round, and Big Macintosh remained in the cellar. Just staring blankly at the wall. Whatever was to happen today, he accepted.