Underbelly Of Baltimare

~~~~~The End To the Blood Shed~~~~~

        Lowell sat there staring at the changling filly who laid on the couch, wondering if could bring the innocent filly back in any way, but Death formed beside him.

“Her death was a necessary part.”Death whispered as Lowell's ears perked up.

“Necessary.....Did you just fucking say that....Your telling me she is meant to die...this Innocent little filly! What the fuck, no no no seriously.....this city is just fucked up....” Lowell said as he stood up glaring at Death.

“You still must retrieve the amulet...”Death whispered before Lowell pulled his pistol from his pocket.

“You want your god damn amulet....Well fuck you.....I'm getting it one way or another either way means I'm putting a bullet in that fuckers head...”Lowell growled before he turned back to the filly with a sad smile.

“I'll be back...And I'll take you to Ponyville...”Lowell whispered before he walked though Death and out the house.

Its only been an hour and Dusted Trinkets was most likely sipping some champagne, Lowell knew there was going to be blood tonight his or Dusted was the question. Limo's aren't meant to travel fast so he couldn't have gotten too far, lucky for Lowell that Dusted stopped at some jewel store apparently browsing unaware of what was to come. The cocky stallion figured he broken the stallion for him to give up, no he only enraged him cause down the street Lowell was commandeering a truck shifting it into gear.

“Alright you son of a bitch..Lets see how you like a huge ass dent in that pretty limo of yours.”Lowell growled and slammed down on the gas causing the truck to peel out for a moment before launching forward.

A couple of guards saw the truck heading straight for them as they opened fire on it, Lowell had the door open some what ready to jump out. Approaching the limo he leapt out of the truck and landed on one of the guards, wasting no time he upholstered his pistol from his pocket and pressed it against the guards chin pulling the trigger. Spray of blood and brains came from the top of the guards head as he lifted the now dead guard as the other two opened fired at him. A body and kelvier between Lowell and the bullets left him unscathed as he tossed the guard aside, taking a quick and lucky shot forward the bullet nestled itself right into the groin of one of the guards who keeled over in pain.

“Run.....if you wanna live...”Lowell threaten as he took a step forward as the guard took a step back obviously intimidated by the lone crazed stallion.

One shot and the guard fell over as Lowell stood there with a smirk.

“....I'm a different kind of pony.....you fucker...”Lowell grumbled before looking at the damage that was down.

The truck had flipped the Limo into the store glass and debris from the store and vehicles was every where, Lowell made his way into the store and followed the sound of groaning. He came upon Dusted who had his leg pinned by the limo, Lowell on the other hand walked over with a grin.

“Look at you..big bad fucker..”Lowell teased as he chuckled darkly.

“Go to hell! Do you know who the fuck I am, I can have you killed and every pony you know!”Dusted threatened.

Lowell scoffed before flipping his pistol around and slammed the grip into the stallion's cheek.

“You ain't takin no pony else I know....you fucked up by taking Breanna's...”Lowell said as he reached into the limo and took out the brief case.

“Now if you don't mind...” Lowell said before flipping the pistol back around sticking the barrel into Dusted's mouth.

“Last thing yer gonna see is me..no be a gem and burn in god damn hell..”Lowell muttered before pulling the trigger, which cause a spray of blood erupt from the back of Dusted's head.

He pulled his now bloody pistol from the stallions mouth as he stood up, a shot was heard as Lowell dropped the case and looked down at his now bleeding side. As he turned back he saw the guard he shot in the nuts aiming a pistol at him, only pissing Lowell off a bit more he pulled out his hidden knife and tossing it at the guard nailing him on the forehead.

“....So...much for the suit...” Lowell groaned as he opened the case and took out the amulet.

Death formed before him with her hand held out.

“Give me the amulet Lowell.”Death whispered.

As he was slowly handing it off her image flickered a bit as he recoiled his hand with the amulet, within that moment Lowell had seen a demon that was disguising it self as Death. Only features he made out was red coat, bright orange eyes, mane was aflame with horns.

“Wait a fucking minute......you ain't Death...your fucking demon..”Lowell growled as he backed away holding his side.

“Give me the amulet you fool!”The demon ordered as Lowell glared.

“No...nononono fuck you!....I'm taking this to the princesses so the can lock this damn thing away forever!”Lowell growled before backing away.

“If you leave....I'll make you pay dearly mortal.” The demon threatened.

“Bite my orange flank cutie marked ass!”Lowell growled as he limped off.

Lowell pulled out his phone only to find it covered in his blood with a bullet hole though it.

“Fuck me..”Lowell grumbled as he made it to the house just to find Cuffs standing by the couch looking at the filly.

“What the fuck happened.”Cuffs asked as he glared at Lowell.

Lowell not in the mood he only grabbed the collar of the stallion's leather jacket and yanked him eye to eye.

“You one last job.....In two days time....send this filly to a town called Ponyville...I will bury her there...Understand.. Cause I just killed Dusted and his traveling fuck gang...”Lowell growled as Cuffs only blinked.

“Alright.....fine....chill....”Cuffs muttered.

“Do not tell a father to chill when he has lost a filly....just do as your told...I'll call you when I calmed down some..till then kill some fucking Blood gang members..”Lowell muttered as he left he house.

Lowell hitched a free ride towards Canterlot by sitting on the top of the train, the trip was long and cold he did his best by keeping preassure on his wound.

“Little..longer........I can see the damn castle...”Lowell muttered quietly.

As the train came to a stop he  jumped off the roof and in the middle of a group of ponies obviously surprised about the blood covered pegasi landing there. He groaned before slowly making his way to the castle, night had fallen long before he arrived in Canterlot. He was walking up to the Canterlot Castle with blood staining his cloths, slowly made his way up to the gates holding his side and the amulet tightly in his other hand. Only to be stopped by the guard who pointed their weapons at him. Lowell glared at them but soon from a distance some pony as flying towards them,  Luna flew down accompanied by a bat pony guard with with bright blue eyes and a hoodie.

“What brings thy here?”Luna asked raised an eyebrow and walked over to him.

“Take..this damned thing...lock it away forever........Now..I..-I gotta..get back to Apple....” Lowell replied as he threw the amulet on the ground and fell over passed out due to blood lost.

Luna picked up the amulet and blinked, turning to Faded her personal guard.

“Take care of the stallion.”Luna asked as she flew off while Faded sighed and carried the stallion into the castle.

“Apple...Jack...”was all Lowell muttered in his state.

Faded sighed hooking him up to a bunch of machines and one that gave him blood.

“I know buddy... Don't worry.. I'll get you home...”Faded muttered before walking to the door and standing guard.

~~~~~ The next day~~~~~

Lowell slowly came too as he took in his surroundings with a tired eye and saw Faded who was checking Lowell's vitals on the machine.

“Good your awake.”Faded said as he looked at the stallion.

Lowell slowly sat up and felt around for Applejack's stetson, Faded handed it to him.

“Thanks.....does Jackie know I'm here?...”Lowell asked as he sets the stetson on his head as he rubbed his side a bit.

“No...” Faded answered and only blinked standing guard.

Lowell groaned as he slowly climbed out of bed and unhooked himself from the machines.

Faded didn't budge as he guarded the door.

“...I've got to get to her...” Lowell muttered as he limped towards the door panting slightly.

“Your in no condition...”Faded said as he stopped the stallion.

“Either I go...or you call Jackie...my phone got shot....”Lowell muttered glaring at him.

“Lowell... I really don't want to force you back in that bed..and I don't want Applejack ripping my wings off.”Faded replied as he glared back.

“Then Call Jackie....she has to be worried sick....”Lowell urged on.

“I can't... Heck I shouldn't even be talking.!” Faded exclaimed as he flared his wings a bit.

“.....Call...uh...”Lowell mumbled as  he stumbled back some.

Faded only sighed and hook him up to the machines, lying him back down and strapped him to the bed.

“Sorry... Only doin' my job.. soon though buddy... I'll call her... When your stronger and healthier..”Faded explained as Lowell passed out again.

Applejack was sat by his bed watching over the stallion.

Lowell quickly sat up panting.

“Breanna!!.......” Lowell called out as Applejack's ears perked as she quickly hugged the stallion.

“It's ok sugarcube... It was jus' a dream...”Applejack whispered into his ear holding the stallion who was sobbing quietly.

“Ahm here..”Applejack whispered trying to calm him down as she held him tightly.

“Death...was a lying bitch...it wasn't even Death.....just a fucking demon......Breanna's promise......uh...”Lowell said as he leaned against the mare feeling weak.

“Calm down sugarcube.. Or else you'll pass out...”Applejack whispered as she sighed.

“.....I..would have called...but... my phone was shot....”Lowell replied as he lightly curled up against the mare.

“It's ok sugarcube.” Applejack whispered as she swayed him gently.

“...Never leavin again........”Lowell muttered before he passed out.

   Lowell eventually recovered enough to go back home, Cuffs kept his word and brought Breanna's body to Ponyville where she as buried, Lowell stood above the grave holding a sunflower.

“You made it Breanna.....too Ponyville..”Lowell whispered as he kneeled down setting the flower onto the grave and rested his hand on the tombstone.