Pinkamena

by Candy Rush

Flutterbye

Previous Chapter

Fluttershy hummed as she walked down the street to the Sugar Cube Corner.She was going to pick up a order for Angel. She finally got there. She knocked on the door.

Rarity heard the knock. She got up and opened the door."Hello there dear Fluttershy."

Fluttershy's eyes were wide open. She saw Rarity with scars and the bloody floor Rarity was standing on. "Uh..umm. I have a order to pick up."

"Oh dear! Come in!" Rarity said with delight.

Pinkie saw Fluttershy and grinned. Rarity and Pinkie were thinking the same thing.

Pinkie said,"Your order is down stairs."

Pinkie, Rarity, and Fluttershy walked down the stairs.

  Fluttershy saw all the weapons when she got down."Um..oh never mind. I'll get it tomorr.."

Rarity stopped her."Stay." Rarity grabbed her arm. "Come." Rarity pulled Fluttershy to the table."Oh your order isn't ready. But you might be necessary for it."

Pinkie grabbed Fluttershy and put her on the table. Fluttershy screamed."Stop! No! What are you going to do to me!?"

Pinkie smirked."Oh nothing." Pinkie strapped her in."Ready?"

Rarity pulled down the tools from above.

"Ready for what!?" Fluttershy cried.

"This."Rarity said. She pulled the tools down so far that they stabbed Fluttershy in the chest. Fluttershy had a tear come down her face, but then her eyes closed. Blood came out her stomach.

  "Now for the fun part." Pinkie said.

  She grabbed her knife.She cut Fluttershy's hair off and pulled off her feathers. She cut slits in her legs, arms and neck. "Let me do something." Rarity said. She grabbed the big ax and swung in. Fluttershy's body was cut in half. Blood was everywhere.

  "Ooh. I don't the girls can carry this. Will let it rot down here." Rarity suggested.

Pinkie agreed. They unstrapped Fluttershy's body and threw it to the corner of the basement. Rarity took a towel and wiped her face. Pinkie did the same. They both walked up stairs. Proud and sad at the same time.

They sat down.And got beers. "AB! Scoot! Come!" Pinkie yelled. The fillies came running.

"Take a pop." Rarity said.

AB and Scoot took one.

"Cheers to us for being us!" Pinkie said.

They all yelled."Together!" and drank the drinks. They were happy with the selves. The sat back and watched some Tv.

                                                   There next victims will come. Their victim might be you..