Author's Note
Yeah so... Euphoria? Ever heard of it? That's what my euphoria is telling me right now. Why? Because I can, and I've had a lot of things going on right now. Like Skyrim. So yeah, this cover picture is what I got out of this. I love her art and I wish she would do more.
And for clarification: When it says "dark blue coat" it does NOT! I repeat, does NOT mean fur. That is the color coat they wear.
No One...
In the valley of Rumbling Rock Ridge, there lied a simple house. A house that, to the untrained eye, would be normal in all aspects of architecture. A small cottage, mostly made of rock, stood in the middle of a field with a windmill and silo by it's side. Inside, however, was a different story. Inside of the small cottage stood four siblings, all sisters.
The youngest had a coat of light grey and a darker shade of grey hair. The second youngest had a light purple coat, and dirty white hair that was the shortest of the four. The third youngest had a light pink coat with darker shade of pink for her hair. And finally, the eldest out of the four had a dark blue coat, and an even darker shade of blue for her hair that was the longest of the four, practically touching the ground.
Their names in respective order were: Marblestone 'Inkamena' Catherine Pie, Limestone 'Blinkamena' Marie Pie, Sandstone 'Pinkamena' Diane Pie, and Obsidian 'Minkamena' Rosaline Pie.
Together, the sisters loved each other as best as sisters could. They ate together. They played together. They cared for each other. They even... took care of problems together.
Obsidian was 14 when her parents gave her Necklace, a small lock with a keyhole, chipped from obsidian. Then Sandstone got her's at the age 12, three small balloons made out of different types of sandstone. After her, Limestone got her Necklace at 10, with it being a tiny chunk of gold ore. Finally, Marblestone got her Necklace at age 11, being a small purple gem. The four of them were happy finally getting there Necklaces, and then something happened. No one was sure what exactly happened... Except for the Pie sisters.
When a critic came by and borderline insulted their family, food, and over all hospitality, the four siblings got angry. When the offender left their home, five minutes later, Obsidian and her sisters had already announced that they were going outside. Well, when you get four sisters who dig in the dirt all day, a shallow grave is nothing but a cake walk for them. So with the three foot grave dug, they allowed their plan to be set in motion.
As the critic walked out of the house, Obsidian and Sandstone ran towards him. "Please, help us! Our little sister, she broke her ankle and fell down a hole! Help us please!" Obsidian cried, putting on the waterworks as well as Sandstone. He followed them to were the hole that they had dug was. When he looked down the grave, he only heard three words come from four voices behind him.
"Enjoy your nap..." He turned to see the four sister all holding their hammers and pickaxes all moving towards him, slowly and predator like. As he was backing up, however, his ankle caught on a stone sticking above the ground and he tripped backwards into the grave. Unfortunately for him, a longer rock went right through his head, like the finger of Death had went through his soul.
And on that day of June, they Pie sisters had committed the ultimate secret. Acting quickly, the sisters grabbed their shovels and quickly began to fill in the hole. And over time, the dirt settled again, leaving no trace. But as time flew, the sisters grew into more beautiful women. And as they grew, so did their desire to fly from the nest.
Eventually, Sandstone changed her name from 'Sandstone' to 'Pinkie', Marble and Limestone went separate ways as well, on being a tattoo artist, and the other being a choreographer. Obsidian disappeared after leaving the home. Not one of the sisters, nor the parents, have seen hide or hair of her. The only reminders that she existed were baby pictures and the family photo.
But yet still, their secret still remains.
Hidden.
In.
The.
Ground...
10 Years After Incident
Pinkie Pie skipped merrily down the streets of Ponyville. With her hair all bubbly and a little fake tail to match, she was ready to take on anything today had to throw at her. When talk of new people came to her ears, she couldn't wait to see them! After all, it's her policy (as well as Ponyville's) to throw a party for newcomers.
It had been the perfect set up, she had baked a cake big enough for everyone there, had her closest friends, Twilight, Rainbow Dash, Rarity, and the others ready to spring up and yell 'SURPRISE!' with her, this plan couldn't be any better! The lights were turned off, and everyone hid behind the counters and stool seats. She heard the door open... and then she heard their voices.
"Sandstone, we know you're in here." A frail, yet commanding voice said. "We know this is a surprise party, and we know it's for us, so save yourself the embarrassment and come out." Marblestone flipped the switch, lighting up the confectionery revealing five confused friends and one very scared one.
"Uhh... Pinkie?" Rainbow said putting her hand on her shoulder. "Who are these guys? Do you know them?"
"Out..." It was barely more than a whisper.
"Huh?"
"I said OUT!" Pinkie threw Rainbow's hand off of her should, and began pushing her towards the door. "ALL OF YOU, OUT, OUT, OUT!" One by one, her friends either ran, or was thrown out by the party-goer. When she had finally shut the door, she had noticed Limestone had taken the liberty of taking a slice of cake, which she knocked out of her hands and fell to the ground.
"Now Sandstone, didn't mother tell you not to throw food on the ground?" Limestone teased, either ignoring or completely oblivious to Pinkie's sudden anger. Pinkie saw red at this point and slapped her sister across the face so hard, it actually stung her hand.
Marble stepped at this point and held Pinkie's arms to prevent cause further damage to her sister. "Why did you bitches come here?! Was it to bring me back to the farm? Or is it that you need my help again? I remember all the times we played! Like the business man that we buried alive? Or let's not forget the neighbors son! Ooo, he was a REAL FIGHTER!!" Pinkie wanted to do with nothing about her sisters anymore. Her thrashing only stopped when she heard the door open again, and a haunting voice spoke behind her.
"Marblestone, set her down, and Limestone, pull yourself together. I've seen you take worse hits from the Death Dealer." That voice... It haunted Pinkie's soul. Marble did as her older sister told and let go of Pinkie, who fell on her knees in shock. She was a hand that had its nails covered in black nail polish, the smell of perfume and cosmetics hung around her and finally the fishnet covered arms wrapped around her, embracing her in a hug.
"Sandstone," Obsidian said in low tone, "I've missed you so much..."
Author's Note
This part gets real dark, hence the Siren Music. Also, this chapter will be short, you don't like it, please leave a complaint in the nearest trash receptacle. But seriously, if you don't want to read a short chapter, that's too bad.
...Truly Keeps...
"We need you back sis..." Obsidian said holding her little sister. "After all, you were the most creative of us all..." Pinkie shook in her sister's grip.
"No..." She though to herself, "I don't want to go back..." Her hands balled into fists, but before she knew it, she was spun around and pinned on the ground. She got a good look of her older sister now. Her hair was blacker than coal, she had a faint hint of eyeliner and her eyes...
Those dark. Soulless. Eyes...
They compelled Pinkie, telling her that she knew she wanted to do it again...
To feel the grip of the knife...
To hear the screams of the tortured...
To... To...
The world seemed to turn black around her and she closed her eyes to clear her thoughts... But while she did meet the waking world, she felt as though she was in a deep sleep... Her body moved on it's own accord, and it was then she remembered.
She had told her family that she had changed her name to Pinkie. So why did they call her Sandstone? For Pinkie, it took all of her strength to move her eyes, which widened at the sight of her sister's faces.
Blank. Devoid of life. NOTHING.
"Welcome back, Sandstone..." Obsidian said, lifting herself from Pinkie's prone form. "Shall we commit the Secret once again?" Pinkie rose from the ground and nodded, but in her head she shouted, NO! WE PROMISED NEVER TO DO IT AGAIN! PLEASE MINKIE, STOP!!
In the dark recesses of an old mine shaft, one would notice nothing out of the ordinary. But if one were to venture down inside...
"NO!! PLEASE LET ME GO--" *HACK*
"OH, NO! NONONONONO!! PLEASE I HAVE A CHILD TO TAKE CARE--" *CHOP*
"MOMMY! PLEASE~! MOMMY COME SAVE ME--" *SHING*
One would hear the destruction of the poor unfortunate souls who wandered too close to the Spiders Web...
