In the Mind of Pinkie Pie

        Pinkie Pie continued walking through the dark woods on the path. It wasn't glowing green anymore and nothing too odd happened while walking. As she walked she thought about her life, family and friends. The many good times she's had.

Up ahead, in the distance, there was a bright light. Pinkie Pie stayed calm and continued walking at the same speed. She got closer and closer to it and once she was past it she realized she was out of the woods. Her eyes were introduced to a long stretch of grassy hills that went on for miles. The sky was clear and birds soared through a gentle breeze that made the grass in the field look like waves.

Pinkie spent, what felt like, hours walking down the path that stretch across the hills. She came to the top of one of the hills and just about three miles there was a stone castle. The stone castle was large and had a fortress surrounding it. The fortress had a big wooden bridge which was up, blocking up the fortress. The pink pony went on walking down the path, which led down the hill and ended at the caste. As she began getting close to the mote the bridge began slowly lowering. By time she got to it the bridge was completely down and she was able to walk across.

The castle was larger up close. It's stone walls were covered in green vines and a lot of the stones were either chipped or missing. Pinkie Pie came to a halt in front of the castle's giant double wooden doors. At eye level there were two large knockers that looked like Gummy's head. In the mouth of the Gummy knockers there were big iron handles. Pinkie Pie grabbed the handles and banged them against the door. The bangs echoed and slightly vibrate Pinkie's body.

The doors roared slowly open all on their own leading into sheer darkness. Pinkie Pie took a deep breath and began making her way in. The doors closed behind her making her nearly jump out of her skin. Torches automatically burst into flames lighting up a long hallway. There was a long red rug that extended all the way down the hall. It was cold in the hall and the sound of clocks ticking echoed.

Tick! Tock! Tick! Tock!

The pink cotton candy haired pony walked down the hall. The ticking of the clocks grew louder and for a moment Pinkie Pie thought she heard two young ponies crying n. Pinkie passed many wooded doors and picture frames of ponies she's known in her life. Her mom, her dad, her sister, her friends.

Tick! Tock! Tick! Tock!

The hall seemed to go on into eternity. She couldn't see any end or turn or anything, just more doors and portraits of ponies. So Pinkie Pie decided to just try a door. She went over to the door that was closest to her and opened it. It was unlocked and opened with a large creaking noise. Inside was a fancy, old bedroom. Everything was covered in dust and the light was quite poor. She made her way inside the bedroom. There was a shelf of dolls on the right side of the room, which was also the darkest side of the room.

A shadow past through the light coming from the door. Pinkie turned around to see the end of a purple tale with two pink and light purple stripes.

"Twilight?" Pinkie called out. She ran out of the room back into the hallway. There she saw Twilight go through another door just four or five doors down. "Twilight wait." The pink pony ran to the door, which was now closed, and quickly made her way through it. Behind the door was another bedroom and at the other end of the room was Twilight facing the wall sniffling. "Twilight?" Pinkie Pie said again.

The crying pony turned around to look at Pinkie Pie. "Why Pinkie?" She said with great struggle. "Why'd you leave us?"

"I didn't mean too, I don't know how I got here."

"We loved you Pinkie and you just left us here alone."

Pinkie Pie went up to Twilight and tried to hug her but she went right through her and Twilight vanished into the air in a thin line of smoke. Tears watered up her eyes as she began to cry.

"What's wrong Pinkie Pie?" Came a voice from behind her. "Your friend disappear?" The voice then chuckled demonically.

Pinkie Pie turned around and standing by the door was the insane Pinkie Pie from the party. Fear struck Pinkie's heart. Her every nerve began quivering and her teeth began to lightly chatter.

"You scared Pinkie?" The insane pony said with a giggle. "Well you should be, this is your mind isn't it?"

"My...my mind?" Pinkie Pie said confused and terrified.

"Yes Pinkie Pie, it's all in your head."

"So, this isn't real?"

"Oh no, it's real alright. Just a different kind of reality. Your reality." The insane pink pony's eyes drifted off in different directions as she laughed hysterically. "And once you're out of the way I'll be the one who gets possess this body. I'll be free from this retched place." The crazy pink pony lunged at Pinkie Pie, but Pinkie Pie was able to dodge her and run out of the room and down the hall.

TICK! TOCK! TICK! TOCK! The clock's ticking were now roaring loud and the noise was starting to hurt Pinkie's ear drums. She went into a random room and closed the door behind her. She was in what looked to be a nursery. At one end of the room there was a crib, the walls were colored in blue and all on the floor there were baby toys. In the back of the room there was a full body mirror. Kinda like the one back a the cottage.

Pinkie Pie walked over to the crib and looked inside to see two baby ponies. It was Pound and Pumpkin Cake. Their eyes were opened and stared at Pinkie Pie. And then the worst thing possible thing happened. The babies started to cry.  Their cry was loud, louder than even the ticking of the clocks out in the hall.

Pinkie Pie began to try shushing the babies but they only got louder and louder. The door creaked open and the insane Pinkie Pie poked her head in. A wicked, demon like smile was painted on her messed up face. "Pinkie Pie? You in here darling?" She said.

Pinkie Pie let out a loud high pitch scream. She backed up against the mirror, trying to get as faraway from her crazy self as possible. The insane Pinkie drew closer to Pinkie Pie. She got right up in Pinkie Pie's face and then licked the tears off Pinkie's cheek. "Tears of fear." She said and chuckled wildly. She looked up and then the crazy Pinkie Pie gained a face of terror. She galloped quickly out of the room and disappeared. For a moment Pinkie Pie was confused. She turned around and looked at the mirror and then thought for a moment.

"She's afraid of the mirror." She said to herself. She quickly made her way into another room and started searching dresser drawers for a hand held mirror. She found one quickly in the first room she tried. She picked it up with her mouth and carried it around with her as she continued searching the castle.

Eventually the hall came to an end and she was introduced to a large open room with a fancy, staircase that split of into two directions. Pinkie Pie walked up the stairs. The stairs brought her to another hallway but this hall was much shorter than the one Pinkie Pie went down just a minute ago.

The sound of insane laughter echoed through hall and seemed to move from one ear and out the other, passing through her brain.

"Pinkie Pie."

She continued down the call, the voice calling her name in the very depths of her mind. There was a door slightly open just ahead. She went through it. Behind it was a completely empty room. She stepped inside and the door slammed shut behind her. A large ring of fire surrounded the room.

"You can't defeat me Pinkie." Came a voice. Pinkie turned and saw her insane self standing by the flames giving the illusion that she was glowing with darkness. "You will join the land of the damned and I will set free." Pinkie grabbed the mirror out of her mouth and showed it up at the crazy pony. She closed her eyes in fear, hoping the mirror would save her. The mirror was smacked out of her hand. It hit the ground and cracked. It didn't shatter, it just cracked.

The insane Pinkie Pie grabbed the regular Pinkie Pie by the throat and lifted her off the ground. "Sweet dreams." All of a sudden Pinkie Pie was let go and she fell to the ground coughing and choking. She looked up and saw a giant shadow like hand coming out of the mirror and in its grasps pulling her towards the hand held mirror.

The insane Pinkie Pie started screaming. "No, no, no!" She was on the ground being dragged towards the mirror. She started grinding her hooves against the wooden floor making two large scratch marks. Half her body was in the mirror as held on to the floor. "Please, help me."

Pinkie Pie walked up to her with a scared look. She didn't know what to do. Should she save her or ignore her? But before she could make a decision the insane murderous pony grabbed Pinkie Pie's foreleg and pulled her into the mirror along with her.