Twilight was on the verge of crying. Her letter to Princess Celestia was a minute late. She kept on nervously trotting around the room. Then, she snapped. “If I can’t find a friendship problem, I’ll MAKE a friendship problem!”
“Ah, what a lovely day, the birds are singing, the flowers are a bloom, what could possibly go wron--OOOOHH, a ladybug!” Pinkie shouted as she hopped over to the tiny insect, but then, she tripped. Her head landed by a vacuum. Pinkie looked up, and saw the vacuum, with Twilight standing by it.
Twilight’s hoof was on the “on” button, as the purple unicorn’s foreleg was forcefully holding Pinkie down. The pink mare tried to get up. She was shaking, with a tear running down her face. “Twilight, what are you doing, STOP!” Twilight put a silencing spell on Pinkie, so nopony could hear her screams behind the library. “Sorry, Pinkie, but all ponies must learn from their actions, their mistakes. She then pressed the button.
She yelled a bloodcurdling scream, then, by the vacuum consuming her head, stopped. The very way it faded off made Spike’s blood chill, and he whimpered. Twilight jumped her head back, then levitated a butcher knife to his stomach. “So very sorry, but Spike, just like Pinkie, YOU need to learn from YOUR actions too! You shouldn’t have saw that, hmhmhm...” She said with a psychopathic smile. The knife pushed into his stomach, expelling all of organs, bloody leftover gems cutting and scratching the ground. “Since the little brat’s dead, I gotta write the stupid note.” Twilight mumbled. She levitated both blood-stained bodies and the vacuum into the library. She took some papyrus and quill and began.
“Dear Princess Celestia, it is needed to pay attention to your surroundings, or you’ll be PUNISHED BY SOMEONE wHO KNOWS THEM BeTTER!!!” Out of insanity, she threw the paper and quill down and began sobbing. “CELESTIA WHY DID YOU HAVE TO DIE? WHYYY?!”
