It was another day in Ponyville, and Scootaloo was soaring through the sky, savoring every moment. She landed, then crashed right into Pinkipie.
“Hiya Scoot!” Pinkipie’s bright eyes were happy.
“Hey Pinkie. Have you seen Applebloom anywhere? Nopony has seen her since lunchtime.”
“I don’t know..” Pinkie scratched her chin.
“Have you asked Applejack? She might know! Or Big Mac!” She was full of names.
“No, I already asked Applejack.” Scootaloo said.
“Oh.” Pinkie replied.
“Hey Scoot, wanna come inside and help for Dash’s birthday?!” She jumped happily.
“Sure! Maybe Applebloom will show up.” Scootaloo thought, while walking into Pinkie’s house. It was decorated with rainbow colored streamers and balloons. Everything seemed perfect for Rainbow Dash.
"Pinkie, I love it!" She exclaimed, examining all the decor.
"Thanks!" She said gleefully.
"The party will start soon! Can you help me put out the napkins?" Pinkipie threw Scootaloo a pack of rainbow colored napkins. Scootaloo placed them carefully beside the plastic kitchenware. She sweeped the floors one last time, when everyone started coming. They enjoyed the snacks, then Rainbow Dash came in. They all cheered. Scootaloo managed to get to Applejack.
"Hey A.J.! Nice seeing ya! Have you seen Applebloom?" Scootaloo asked nervously.
"Nope. 'Yall been lookin' for her?" Applejack asked.
"Yeah. Well, okay. Maybe she is sick, or with Big Mac.”
Pinkie said.
“Yeah.” Scootaloo said anxiously. She managed to let herself enjoy the party. She laughed and danced with Rainbow Dash. Soon it was late, and it was just Rainbow Dash, Scootaloo, and Pinkie.
“I am going to put these plates away. Be right back!” Pinkie went into the kitchen. A minute later, she came back.
“So wha-” She was cut off when her pupils were the size of the eye of a needle. Her body convulsed and then fell. Her hair started to straighten, then she got up, with a devilish grin on her lips. She ran to her front doors as they stared in horror. She locked them.
“Pinkie?” Rainbow Dash frantically asked.
“Shh, follow me..” Her voice wasn’t high pitched like her’s. It was lower. Out of fear they followed. Scootaloo started hesitating when Pinkie led them to her basement doors.
“GO!” Pinkie screamed, frowning while pushing her violently through the doors. Scootaloo tried to scream, but Pinkie’s hoof held it back. Rainbow Dash screamed, but Pinkie threw her at the ground.
“Pinkie!” Scootaloo screamed.
“Shut up! My name is Pinkamena!” She screamed. Scootaloo then noticed the three other ponies in the room. Fluttershy, Twilight Sparkle, and Applebloom. Fluttershy and Twilight Sparkle weren’t gagged and tied up like Apple bloom. Fluttershy’s mane was choppy and shorter, and Twilight only had half a horn, and looked as worried as Scootaloo. Fluttershy sprinted at Scootaloo and gagged her, along with tying her up. The basement was then fully lit when all three ponies were held hostage. It was a simple cement room, but had a metal rack/table on wheels with an assortment of knives on it. Scootaloo started crying. Fluttershy helped tie all the ponies on a big wooden board attached to the wall. Fluttershy closed the soundproof doors, then untied their gags. Twilight still looked worried.
“Butchershy, can you hand me the scapel?” Pinkamena asked, while walking up to Applebloom first. Fluttershy threw Pinkamena a short knife, scapel. Pinkamena grinned as she looked at Applebloom.
“Pinkie, please!” Tears streamed down her cheeks. Pinkamena slapped her.
“My name is Pinkamena. I am not that sweet baby.” She hissed at Applebloom. Then, she slid the scapel through Applebloom’s chest, blood flowing out of the wound. Pinkamena giggled as she reached into Applebloom’s now corroded chest and cut through the flesh. Applebloom screamed in agony.
“Applebloom!” Scootaloo shouted. She saw Rainbow Dash had looked away, crying silently.
“Shut up.” Butchershy spat.
Pinkamena had taken a huge knife and chopped through Applebloom’s hoof. Blood was already everywhere. This continued through all four hooves. Applebloom was loosing conciousness.
“Twi! Over here!” Pinkamena shouted. Twilight sighed in worry and loaded up a syringe with a clear liquid. She passed it to Pinkamena. Pinkamena injected Applebloom with it, and soon Applebloom was wide awake. Adrenaline shot. Her eyes were wide with fear as she saw her hooves were gone. Pinkamena grinned as she reached for a long, narrow, thin rod that was gruesomely sharp on one end. Pinkamena walked back to Applebloom, and put the rod in front of her eye. Applebloom shook her head, pleading no.
“Don’t blink.” Pinkamena joked, while she shot it into her eye. Eye fluid had poured out, making Scootaloo vomit. Pinkamena took the other out, then Applebloom stopped breathing. Pinkamena yanked the rod out, and the eye along with brain matter fell out along with it. Rainbow Dash vomited. Pinkamena tossed the rod back on the tray, not bothering to take the eye off. Scootaloo watched as Twilight looked away in pain.
“Twilight, why?!” Scootaloo screamed to her. She stayed silent. Pinkamena stopped in front of Scootaloo.
“Maybe you will hold up a better fight.” Butchershy muttered while Pinkamena reached for a hacksaw. She set it on Scootaloo’s wing.
“No! Please..” She trailed off. Pinkamena laughed then started sawing through the flesh and bone. Her flanks felt like they were on fire. Blood trickled down her legs. She thrashed violently to get out.
“HELP! Please…!” She gave up. Pinkamena giggled as she lifted a thin knife. She cut Scootaloo’s tongue out, watching gurgling blood flow out of her mouth, and onto the floor. The blood splattered on Pinkamena and onto Rainbow dash. Butchershy walked over to Applebloom’s lifeless body and unlatched her from the board. The body slumped down, and onto a cart with a handle. She rolled it over to a corner with a long counter. She set the body there then walked back over. Scootaloo felt warmth in her throat and tried to spit it out, which just came out in vomit and putrid aromas. Pinkamena backed away, and grabbed small scapels from the tray, then walked back. She used one and shoved it in Scootaloo’s stomach, and the others circling around it. Scootaloo felt the life being dragged out of her. Her eyes felt heavy, then she blacked out. Rainbow dash was the only one left. She knew Scootaloo would not be waking back up. She glared fiercely at Pinkamena.
“Pinki- Pinkamena, whateever you want to be called, what happened? Did I do something? Please just..just let me go!” She cried long sobs.
“You still don’t get it? Ha!” She just shook her head dismissingly and continued her work. She unlatched Scootaloo and let her body slump down. Rainbow Dash examined the straps while Butchershy and Pinkamena lugged the bodies around. She managed to slide one hoof out, then soon both legs were free. Pinkamena growled when Rainbow Dash managed to get free. She ran at Rainbow Dash, and tackled her.
“Don’t be ahead of yourself. We have-” She shoved Rainbow Dash back on the board. “-Much work to do!” she said while grabbing a long skinny knife. She slid a single line from her waist to the bottom of her neck. Rainbow Dash coughed out blood as she felt her stomach organ flop out on the floor. She felt dizzy, then blood flood through her mouth, and that was the last of her.
“Butchershy, can you get her? I need to get started on Appleblo-” Pinkamena felt her body go numb, then she knew what was happening. She quickly said,
“Oh no, it’s happening! Leave the bodies there..” She stumbled up the stairs then blacked out.
* * *
“Pinkie! Pinkiepie wake up!” Pinkie heard a voice in the room. She opened her eyes and saw Sweetibelle and Applejack.
“Y’all been ‘sleepin for a day, and you are covered in..juice?” Applejack examined the blood on her fur. Pinkie bolted up, wide eyed.
“Yeah, juice! I-I am okay now!” She hurried them out the door, while they asked questions about Applebloom, Rainbow Dash, and Scootaloo. She dismissed them, then ran to wash off her fur. She was glad it didn’t look like blood, and they didn’t look in the basement. She screamed to herself.
“Pinkamena! Stop! I-I can’t do this!” She sobbed. A voice was in her head.
“Oh please! You know you would do it yourself. Just afraid. You’re just as twisted as me! Plus, Butchershy locks the doors when you come back. You could never get in without either failing or getting slaughterd. If you die, I would take over. So, do you really wanna die?” Pinkamena said smugly.
“Why do you do this?!” Pinkie screamed.
“ ‘We’ do this. I am the other side of you, Pinkie. I just chose to be the full name, because it’s the full you.” she laughed.
“Ugh!” She cried.
“I’ve killed five ponies now!” She said, wiping tears from her face. Pinkamena didn’t answer. Pinkie walked outside, already feeling the night coming and fear.
“You spent all of your time sleeping, I get to be back sooner!” Pinkamena laughed. Pinkiepie shook in fear.
“No..no..Pinkamena, please, I cannot afford anymore! Please! For the..th.. both of us!” Pinkie pleaded.
“Pinkie..Pinkie...We both know you can’t stop me.” Pinkie stared off the balcony, and feared for she was going to change soon. She heard a knock on her door, and she was afraid to open it, but reluctantly opened it. It was Sweetie Belle.
“Hey Sweetie.” Pinkie waved, not inviting her in.
“Hey.. Do you know where Applebloom is?” SHe asked frantically. Pinkie shivered at the thought.
“Well, she is a lifeless corpse downstairs.” Pinkamena giggled.
“No..Scootaloo was looking for her, and I also haven’t seen Rainbow Dash.” She felt tears prickle beneath her eyes. Sweetie Belle bursted in tears.
“I-I-I can’t find Scootaloo or Appleb-bloom!” She tore through long sobs, occasionally sniffling.
“Oh, I will look out for them.” Pinkie said, no emotion on her face. When she shut the door, she fell into cries. Sweetie Belle knocked again. Pinkie wiped her eyes.
“Pinkie, wi-will you find them?” Before Pinkie could respond, her pupils went small, and her hair went straight. She smiled.
“P-Pinkie?” Sweetie Belle stuttered.
“I know where they are.” Pinkamena grinned.
“Wh-what?” Sweetie Belle cheered up a bit, dismissing the tranformation.
“Follow me.” Pinkamena grabbed Sweetie Belle and shoved her through the doors of the basement. Butchershy looked up.
“Ah, I see you have come back.” She smiled. Twilight Sparkle just sighed.
“HELP! Please… SOMEONE!” Sweetie Belle screamed. Pinkamena was too strong. She threw Sweetie Belle on the torture board on the wall. She scooted the metal tray on wheels toward her.
“I took you’re little..well, ‘Crusader’ group. Whatever it was. They are all dead, except for you. But not for long.” She ignored Sweetie Belle’s pleads and grabbed a knife. She slid a horizontal line across her chest, and peered in, seeing her still-beating heart. Sweetie Belle whimpered in pain. She screamed and wouldn’t stop.
“Keep your mouth shut, little one. Don’t make me do it for you!” Pinkamena threatened as she grabbed a thin scapel. She put it in her mouth to hold temporarily. Pinkamena smiled as she then grabbed it from her mouth after tying Sweetie Belle fully up, and cut her tail and mane off, hair mixing with the puddle of blood underneath them. It immediately turned the pink and lavender curls a dark red.
“Stop! Stop it!” She screamed.
“Now now, I told you to be quiet, didn’t I?!” Pinkamena glared.
“Look’s like I’ll have to shut you up!” Pinkamena gestured for Twilight Sparkle. Twilight grabbed a spool of thread with a needle and passed it to Pinkamena. Then, she set it aside and Pinkamena grabbed a gruesomely sharp knife. She set it in Sweetie Belle’s mouth, and then sliced her tongue right off. The tongue fell to the floor, landing with a plop. Sweetie Belle cried in gurgling blood until Pinkamena started stitching her mouth closed. Soon Sweetie Belle looked like a doll, and was starting to fall asleep due to blood loss. Pinkamena slashed again and again at Sweetie Belle’s torso and stomach, letting her organs hang out. Pinkamena removed the organs and dragged the body on the counter.
“Now we can work, Butchershy.” Pinkamena grabbed Applebloom’s well perserved body and started gutting it. She put all the organs in different catagories. Stomach, lungs, hearts, ect. She cleaned Applebloom’s corpse, then started stitching her mouth, eyes, and put cotton-stuffing in the body to make a doll. Then, she put a big button on one eye, and a small on the other. Pinkamena combed the body’s hair, and added the big pink bow. After that, Applebloom was complete. Butchershy dragged the body to the corner, and propped her up in a happy pose. Pinkamena scowled at the noise of the door being knocked upon upstairs. Pinkamena tucked her knife behind her back, then crept up the stairs. She peered out the windows. She couldn’t see from the angle. She opened the door slowly. It was Applejack, Big Macintosh, and a few police ponies. Pinkamena kept her calm.
“Yes?” She asked in Pinkie’s voice.
“We have the right to search your house for the missing ponies.” One policepony called. Applejack glared and Big Macintosh followed. Pinkamena smiled smugly, then let them in.
“May I welcome you in with some tea?” She asked them while they went into the kitchen.
“No, that wouldn’t be necessary.” One said. They walked in room after room, then the basement. They tried to open the doors, but they wouldn’t budge.
“Ma’am, open this now.” One demanded. Pinkamena left the two country ponies out front on the porch and shut the door. She walked to the police, and stealthily stabbed one, and slashed at the other. They both fell, and she grinned. They glared with hatred.
“You-yo-” the pony started, then she fell to the ground, lifeless. The other one was still very well alive. She got angry, and stabbed him right in the heart. He slumped down, eyes glazed over. Pinkamena grinned at the kill. She dragged the two bodies into her basement. Butchershy came in from the neighboring hallway, smiling.
“I’ll keep ‘em good for you.” She said, taking the bodies. Pinkamena just left the room, looking for Applejack and Big Macintosh. She opened the door and greeted them, double-checking for blood on her.
“Where are the officers?” Applejack asked.
“Out back. They went to check my garden. I don’t know why they think I have something to with this!” Pinkamena imitated Pinkie Pie’s voice.
“Oh, uh..” Applejack stared to the side. Pinkamena grew angry.
“You! You accused me!” Pinkamena abandoned her imitation of Pinkie’s voice. Applejack jumped back in surprise, and Big Macintosh looked at Pinkamena with deep intent.
“Pinkie? Pinkie Pie?” He asked, searching her eyes. Pinkamena sprinted at them, shoving them in her house. She suddenly felt sick, then fell to the ground, blacking out.
* * *
Pinkie Pie woke up in a different bed, and a room with royal walls. A banner was hung in the far corner. Her sheets were high quality, and so was her pillow. She sat up, yawning. The door clicked open, and Princess Celestia walked in, adverting Pinkie’s eyes.
“My sister, Luna, killed many ponies, drowning us all in darkness.” She began, walking around the room.
“Brutally murdered.” She added.
“It was an un-punishable crime.” Her shimmering hair wavered in the moonlight coming from the window.
“Now, how do you think she was punished?” Celestia looked straight into Pinkie’s eyes.
“E-execution?” Pinkie stuttered.
“Yes. But since she was my sister, She was exiled. Just in case she team up with ponies like you.” Celestia spat out the word like poison. Pinkie was on the verge of tears.
“Your execution is tomorrow. Nine ponies!” Celestia was now shouting. She cleared her throat then sighed, and left the room. Pinkie sobbed.
“I am going to be in trouble if they kill you. Only if you agreem will I be able to take over. Pinkie, tell me, are you willing to stay alive? Half of you staying alive?”
Pinkie tuned in to Pinkamena.
“I want to-to stay alive.” She cried.
“Then I can help you out. I can lead us a life; you can speak to me like I am right now. Let me take over”
Pinkie blinked. It seemed a good opportunity.
“Yes.” She simply said, then focused her gaze on the banner. She shattered the window with the banner rod, and gazed down at the 20 foot drop, she looked back, then said,
“Pinkamena, take over.” She jumped out from the window, and felt her changing, and soon Pinkamena landed on her feet, grinning devilishly. Her abnormal strength kept her alive. She looked up through her hair. This was Pinkamena, her full being. She had black eye sockets, with a red dot as a pupil, and blood rushed out form the sockets. Her teeth grew sharp. She grabbed a broken glass shard that had fallen from the window, and ran into the palace doors. Guards yelled, and she flung a shard at one, slicing his throat. She grabbed another guard and snapped his neck. One stood cowering.
“Where is Butchershy?” She growled at him, grabbing his uniform. He shook and pointed to the right pair of royal doors. Also snapping his neck, she went to the doors. It was a hallway, and she looked in every single door then found Butchershy and Twilight in the rooms. Butchershy stared at Pinkamena.
“How did you guys let them get to you?” Pinkamena snarled.
“Pinkamena, we just-we weren’t paying attention.” She said nervously.
“I trusted you.” Then Pinkamena dashed at Butchershy, pinning her down. Pinkamena hit Butchershy’s head on the wall. Butchershy growled then hit Pinkamena in the gut. Twilight backed away, screaming as the two psycho ponies went head to head. Pinkamena eventually held Butchershy’s bodiless head.
