-2 years after cupcakes, volume 1-

Pinkie had just finished straightening her mane. She checked her numbers. "one left" She thought out loud. "Next week, derpy, next week. Just one left." She looked around at her horrid designs. She saw organs used as streamers. She saw painted skull masks. She saw that weird flesh table that sounded better in her head. Pinkie began a horrible laugh that turned into sobbing, then into laughing again. Pinkie looked at her restrainer chair/table/plate. That part really irked her, that she could not get them to comply. She trotted over to the door, opened it, and exited the basement.

Pinkie now stood in sugarcube corner, which happened to be covered in scribbles at the moment. One scribble showed an eye with the caption "always watching" Another showed her smiling friends, but they looked to be smiling off. The last contained a smile. She walked over to the register, and waited for a customer. (Not that she would get any, It just gave her a sense of normality.) 2 hours later, It was time to eat lunch. She went downstairs, and enjoyed some delightful cupcakes. (not that it mattered that they had pony flesh in them) She then took a charcoal stick, went upstairs, and drew on the walls more art. This one detailed her, but one half of her had a straight mane, demonic grin, and was stained. She proceeded to put in a caption. then she added more stains to the caption. she read the words out loud.

"Do you want a cupcake?"

She smiled in a slightly off way. Pinkie proceeded to leave the shop.

On her way out, she noticed how thick the fog was today. "Yeesh, I wonder if it is possible to kill fog too." at that moment she saw Derpy headed to the graveyard. "hmm... Of course!" She ran for the graveyard, and as she went, windows shut, and doors locked. She opened the gate, and then Pinkie entered the graveyard, which was even foggier than the street. She stood there, drinking in the sights (The fog blocked that) the smells (The fog blocked that too) and the tastes (Unsurprisingly, the air tasted like nothing) She decided to walk onwards, until she came upon a gravestone. It was more of a tripped over than a came upon, actually. As she stood up, she heard crying, and then a song. She followed the noise, and came upon a clearing in the fog. upon which she saw derpy. She had almost finished her song. Something about crying kids. She liked it's melancholy tone, but somehow, she felt different. No matter. She stepped out of the bushes, and ambushed Derpy.

Derpy stood in the graveyard, crying by the doctor's and dinky's grave. She began to sing softly. "Weep... Weep for the children...
Lost to her wrath... Lost to her wrath... Weep for my children...... Lost to her mind... But I will soon join them... and they will be mine..." She broke into sobs. At that point, pinkie came out of the bushes, her mane straightened as before.
"touching, derpy, very touching... Now... I would like to give you a cupcake!" Pinkie giggled. Derpy began to back away. "what's the matter? Do you not want my cupcake?" Derpy shivered and shook her head no, tears rolling down her cheeks. "aww... that is just too bad. Pinkie then force-fed Derpy the cupcake. Slowly her vision spun. The world began to twirl. Pinkie's demonic grin distorted. Derpy tripped, and fell. "Nighty-Night! Hahahha!" Was the last thing she heard before going to sleep.

Her sleep was fitful, and she saw images of the first pinkie, breaking like a shattered mirror one of the pieces fell before her, screaming to help. She tried to put it back together but just cut herself. "Oh celestia... help me" Pinkie was seen again, screaming silently. then the screaming got louder and louder. it sounded like a fan. no wait, a saw.. a chainsaw!

Derpy awoke in the basement of sugar cube corner. She knew this was coming, but it still terrified her. Pinkie walked out of the stairwell. She was about to take her chainsaw... when she stopped. She began that horrible laugh-cry, and stopped halfway through, choking on her tears. Derpy felt bad for her. "Hey... um? Is there anything I can do to help?" Pinkie's head was turned away. "Um... Pinkie?" Pinkie finally responded. "My. name. is. PINKEMANEA!!" she turned around, a demonic grin on her face. Pinkie grabbed the chainsaw. Derpy began screaming as pinkie cut into her, spewing blood. eventually the screams died into sobs, which died into a song. "Weep......... Weep... for... the children.... Lost to her wrath.... Lost to her.... Wrath.... Weep for my.... children..... lost to.... her mind.... but soon..... I...... will... join them.... And they will be mineeeee........" Derpy died with a smile on her face.

Pinkie stood, watching Derpy die, her eyes rolling back. Derpy... was smiling? Smiling... An image came to pinkie. She was standing in the park, mane poofy. and she was smiling. then she thought of Twilight. Rainbow. Fluttershy. Rarity. Applejack. All smiling. Pinkie collapsed on the ground, and began to spasm. She did not know this feeling anymore. It was... anger... at herself? sorrow? pity? It was... happy.... yet sad... What was it? she tried to laugh it off, but all that came was a cry of confusion. Confusion.. Conf.... Confliction? But how? She was Pinkemanea. She was supposed to be evil. Against her volition words tumbled out. "But what if I do not want to be evil?... What if... I want to be good again?" She sat down. She needed to think about this confliction. she needed to think about what caused it. Almost against her will, she began to sing. "Weep for me... Weep for me... Lost to her wrath... Lost to her wrath... My friends are gone, But I am not... Oh weep, for pinkie pie. Oh weep... for... pinkie.... pieeee....." Pinkie broke into tears.

Author's Note

DO YOU WANT MORE? TELL ME IN THE COMMENTS! I will do more no matter what actually, because this is pretty fun, but I wish to know what you want more of. see ya, I gonna jump off a bridge now. (getting run over did not work) TOODALOO SCOOTALOO!