Forgotten Innocence (Edited)
Oh! how i miss the mare that used to visit me in this room. how she could brighten up any bad day with a quick joke, an overly excited grin, and a look in her eyes that seemed all to familiar.
but she is gone now...haha... probably dead like the rest of them. all that remains of her is not a corpse, or soul, nor demon, or shell. all that is left of her are those eyes...oh... those eyes.
they mock me, they scare me, THEY FEAR ME, THEY OWN ME!!!.
screaming at me screaming always. screaming for a helpful friend but i'm the only one who can hear them. screaming and screaming AND SCREAMING!!!!!......
and there it is that horrible yet beautiful sound as the glass shatters the eyes seem to shut. and my teeth now clinched in rage and my hair hanging lower than usual. with my hoof now covered in shards and blood. i cant help myself but cry for the monster that has finale left my mind. but leaving behind those awful memories and dreams that could only be considered a form of torture. i could only watch as they all left me like i hardly impacted their life to a point where they hated me. and now i can only sit and cry all alone. and even though the monster seems to have vanished why cant i end my pain.
and as i look at my now destroyed mirror i look closer into the many shards that surround me and i notice something odd and very familiar coldly staring at me from inside the hundreds of shards.
those eyes so many eyes...
all I could do at this point was run. run from my horrible sins, run from my personal monster. and find a way to kill the monster like it wanted to kill me. I ran down the stairs to the backdoor. I smashed into the door like a train but the door stayed completely still making me feel even more trapped. I began to hit the door repeatedly with my head. each hit stronger and more painful than the last and leaving a dark crimson spot in the middle of the door.
"i can stop this demon even-though i may be to late... it got what it wanted now it will only watch me and wait for me to accept its evil."
I hung my head against the now almost completely crimson door. and let the tears mix with my blood, that constantly dripped on the floor.
"hmph... i'm all alone now but i still have hope. i will kill this demon for what she has done to my friends!"
I lifted my hoof and with my new found strength I opened the door and began to run towards the Everfree Forest. not only is it still night out but my tears overflowing from my eyes and this loss of blood can only make it harder to see anything in front of me. and before I could slow down and check my surroundings I tripped and fell on my head. causing even more damage to the slightly fractured skull. and I laid there flat on my back, against the cold grass. I began to wipe my eyes so I could see where my clumsy hooves lead me.
I was about half a mile from the Everfree Forest. I feel like i am just about to lose consciousness but I am to weak to stand up and continue with my plan to kill the demon inside me.
I wish I could sleep and just let my broken mind rest. but I know there where no more dreams left only horrible nightmares of my friends and their last moments. I turned my head and saw a large rock with a big point on it.
"i cant live in this hell anymore. i need to die"
I grabbed the rock and with every ounce of strength I had, I lifted my new assassin over my cracked and bleeding head so the point was just above my eyes. I saw morning sun rise. a part of me wishes to stay and watch another sunrise tomorow but i know that cannot happen. they will find the bodies soon and begin the search for their murderer. my tears had finale stopped flowing. It is time to end this nightmare. this is my finale moments and yet I feel like this is just the beginning for a new equrestria. how ironic I guess.
"hahahaha."
CRACK!!!!!!!!!!!
Epilogue
the echoing crack could only be heard by the ponies close enough to the seen of the crime. the sound was almost enough to make them throw up and many did ounce they found the source of the terrible noise.
the funeral lasted several hours and had many ponies in tears even the princess couldn't hide her tears. but their where five who only wanted revenge for their loved ones.
"Applebloom! did you get the newspaper? have they found anything own where that cold bastard is hiding?
Ha! those cops couldn't find a dragon in a herd of breezes. we should be out there chasing this monster not waiting.
"Scootaloo!! shut up! Sweetie Belle and I miss our sisters terribly and would give anything to get our hooves on their murderer but we know nothing about how to chase a criminal. we don't even know how to get our bucking cutie marks!
I'm with Scootaloo here we need to do something about this murderer if this pony can kill twilight with no sign of a fight or even use of magic we could be in serious trouble.
Thank you Spike. this murderer must be brought to justice!
We don't even know where to start looking. you two are only gonna make it harder for me and Sweetie B to move on with our lives
Actually Applebloom I do know where we could start and im not quiet ready to just drop this and pretend it didn't happen like you seem to be doing.
But Sweetie B
I'm sorry Applebloom but we are gonna catch this monster and bring him to justice. you don't have to join us but we really could use your help.
hmph. I'll think about it.
Please take your time and we are happy with whatever you choose. now lets begin.
Ok what do we do?
Ok what do we do?
First off we know Pinkie was the last to die and it just so happened her sister Maud is in town, maybe she might know something.
Author's Note
i hope you enjoy this story as much as i did writing it.
fun fact; this is actually a story i wrote a long time ago that i, well ponyified. and i'm pretty happy with the results and please leave a comment telling me if you did or didn't like the story and maybe if you have some ideas i would love to hear them
i wrote this story to get myself more involved in the brony community
but sadly i have decided that writing really isnt something that i want to keep doing although i have many ideas in my head(all involve one of the main six going insane and killing other ponies. huh i dont think thats what normal people think about but none the less my ideas seem to fade away as soon as i begin typing which has made writing near impossible so this should be my last story (but my mind can always change) sorry if you wanted a sequel or even a prequel but its sadly not gonna happen until i can find a way for my brain to remember its ideas and reveal them in a way that i am happy with.
i love you all and don't stop being awesome!!!!!!!
