Psycho

Note: All text in red is a flash back. Enjoy.

Psycho

Chapter 3

“Now tell me what you see when I show you these pictures,”

*Doctor lifts up picture*

“A bloody knife,”

*Lifts another*

“A pony... bleeding to death,”

“And one more,”

*doctor lifts up the last picture*

“A bloody pony... leaving the scene of a murder,”

“All right, I have heard all I need to,”

Rainbow awoke from what she assumed was one of her usual afternoon naps, but as she gained a bit of awareness of her surroundings, she realised that she was not a comfortable, fluffy cloud, she was far from anything like that.

“Where in the name of Celestia am I?” questioned rainbow.

“A basement, under a house, my basement to be exact,” replied a dark, eerie voice coming from behind her.

The stallion walked out from behind the table on which RD was strapped, and placed a gag in her mouth.

“We don’t want and bad languages now, do we,”

RD struggled to spit the gag out, but it was wedged in tight.

The stallion walked over to the table in the middle of the damp room and picked up two, large fish hooks and then proceeded to walk back to where Rainbow had been strapped down. He grabbed one of her wings and stretched it out so the tips went off the top of the table, he found a fleshy bit of the wing right at the top of the table, he placed one of the fish hooks in line with her wing, rainbow started to struggle and scream into the gag. The stallion bought a hammer to the hook, and struck it with might, the hook pierced her flesh and went straight through and into the hood, the end was barbed and held her wing in place, the more she struggled the more the hook carved up her skin. He did the same to the other wing, she couldn't move, she was held in place with no hope of getting out, she started to cry, begging through the gag for her life.

“Oh, don’t cry, it will be over soon,” said the psycho stallion “no, more, pain.”

The sound of his psychopathic only made her cry more, out of pure fear, alongside the pain of the hooks. The stallion walked back to the table and picked up a small kitchen knife. He stated to make small shallow cuts all across rainbows body. She screamed, not out of pain, but out of fear, she was terrified about what he was going to do to her. He left for the table once again after he had made the incisions, 4 on each arm and leg and one long one across the middle of her chest. He picked up 9 lengths of metal wire, then he he turned his head and looked at rainbow with a sick, twisted, sadistic smile, Rainbow squirmed around, making the fish hooks tear up her skin, and this just made her panic more.

He walked up to the now petrified mare, too frightened to even move. The stallion took threads of the metal wire and placed them gently in each of the newly formed cuts on her limbs, the wires slotted into the cuts smoothly, but the rubbing on the exposed flesh was excruciating, even though the cuts were small, they bled, so much blood, glorious blood. Rainbow stopped fighting the pain, she knew there was nothing she could do to stop it, so she didn't do anything, just winced at the pain. After what seemed like an eternity, all of the wire had been weaved into the cuts. The stallion bought all of the wires round to the back of the table and lined them up.

“Now this will hurt, but don’t squirm, that will only heighten the pain,”

The stallion picked up each end of a wire that was threaded at the top of one of Rainbows arms (closest to her hoof) lifted them up, he pulled them back to that they were tight in the gashes, then he started to pull on one end of the wire and then the other, the wire started to rub and tear away flesh slowly from the cuts, Rainbow once again jumped into life, the sharp, un-yielding pain shooting up her arm, she started to scream into her gag, her muscles clenched as the pain coursed through her body, it was unbearable. It was 10 minutes before the wire hit bone, 10 minutes of pure pain, flesh being slowly eroded away by the wire. The stallion paused for a second, but he quickly resumed the torture session, grinding away at the bone in Rainbows arm, it was harder than the stallion first expected, he had to pull harder, instead of the bone being grinned away, the force of the stallion pulling on the wire, snapped the bone, splintering the bone, cutting up the skin around the back of her arm, this made rainbow scream like she had never done before, even though the gag it was deafening, she soon stopped, the gag had loosened enough for her to be able to spit it out.

“Why?” Rainbow questioned, “Why are you doing this? Please, let me go, I won’t tell anyone what you did I promise, please?”

The stallion walked around to the front of the table to face Rainbow.

“To rid the world of... impurities,” said the stallion, he then cocked his arm back and punched her in the temple, it didn’t kill her, but it knocked her out. “Like you,”

The stallion proceeded to use the wires to cut her limbs off, bit by bit. He had only one wire and one cut left, the one running along her diaphragm, he didn’t intended to cut this one, instead he wheeled out a contraption, it had wire coming out of the top, it had dials and two buttons on the side, he hooked up each end of the wires to the wires sticking out of the contraption. Rainbow remained lifeless on the table, she gave the occasional grunt or moan, to prove that she had the resilience to hold onto life. The stallion pressed one of the buttons on the side of the contraption, it sparked into life, giving off a buzzing sound, he turned the dial up to the highest setting it could, he then pressed the other button, a current of 1,000 volts passed though the wire, and it made rainbows diaphragm contracted, she was unable to breath, the stallion held the current for as long as he could before the machine cut out. He walked up to rainbows, steaming, disembodied carcass and place a hoof in front of her muzzle to check if her was breathing... nothing, she was gone.

The stallion whispered to himself “un altro passo per la purezza, truly i am as what clean water is to a poisoned wound,”