A Rainbow's Revenge

by Lithium roxas

Rating: mature
Tags: Adventure, Sad, Dark
Length: 1824

A pegasus seeking peace

After being slaughtered and tortured by pinkamena, Rainbow Dash's soul can't rest peacefully, so she went back and turned dark, Dash is a a pony who will never give up, but her dreams are already giving up on her. but then she also realized….. that two.. can play this game.
(Mlp fanfic, i own nothing, cupcakes fanfic was made by sergeant sprinkles, and the characters belong to hasbro… only the plot belongs to me… credits to the rightful owners.)

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2014-08-23 03:31:33 UTC

The restless soul

~Rainbow Dash~

It was all dark my eyes can't see a thing"where am i?" i asked myself as i stood up, but my legs felt like iv'e been running for days, i tried to stretch but every part of my body aches, "Ouch!!, i hope my wings are okay" i said standing up boldly. i started to raise one hoof to walk, then the other, and before i knew it I found myself already trotting..but in a dark room? i have no idea where i am going. just then, i saw a light from above! "a light!! i'm saved" i screamed, but it looks like a light from... a door? i don't care as long as i can get out of this dark place i'll be contented, I ran to the light but then i saw a pony approaching, she descended down the...stairs? "oh!! so that's why it's a light from above, because there are stairs!! how silly of me" ,I thought focusing my eyes on ...well...I  believe it's a mare, she has pink straight mane and tail, her coat was the same color as her mane but i was shocked to see her cutie mark, three balloons, and in that moment i knew that it was Pinkie Pie, one of my best friends, she looked at me then walked past me "Pinkie? what are you doing here? what am i doing here? how long did i pass out? and wh-" i stopped  as i saw her expression it looks like as if she didn't hear me,, "Pinkie?" i asked again waving my hoof in front of her face, but nothing changed she just kept on descending down the stairs "something isn't right here" i said as i continued to walk into the light leaving Pinkie down in that dark room alone.

As i was already out i squinted my eyes because of the blinding light, my eyes adjusted and i was shocked to find that i was i Sugarcube Corner's stock room. "What the hay am i doing here?"Just then the door behind me suddenly closed, I shrugged then turned to the other  door leading to sugarcube corner's main counter, i saw ponies eating their treats, goodies and...cupcakes, i sigh knowing i was now safe since there are ponies everywhere "Freedom at last!!" I shouted but the ponies seem to hear nothing from me they just carried on with their happiness.

"What's going on?!!!!" okay, now i'm freaked out, "why doesn't anypony see me? or can hear me?"  I trotted out of Sugarcube corner letting the sunshine hit my face "PONYVILLE!!!!" i shouted with joy, seeing everypony walk by and minding their own business.. wait....but why doesn't anypony  mind MY business? what's happening to me? or ponyville?!!. i was so confused and lost. but not when i saw a very familiar face, Twilight sparkle, one of my friends and the element of magic, I didn't think twice to run to her but then somepony was about to hit me, i stopped in my tracks but then the pony walked....PAST me?... "wait what?" i asked, it was the freakiest thing that i felt "What's happening? can somepony please tell me?" i shouted and looked around hoping for an answer or attention..but nothing and no one  came to me, just then i realized-"NONONONONONONO this can't be happening, NO!!!!!" I opened my wings then flew to the direction of my cloud house "PLEASE TELL ME I"M DREAMING!!!" i shouted over and over again until i reached my cloud house, I quickly  reached for the door loosing by balance, i fell over but then i found out half of my body was out and the rest was in!! "Why did i float through the door?" I stood up and took a lot of steps back from the door after like five steps i bumped into something "it's a good thing a can still feel something though"  I turned around to see the table of my living room.. "Oh my gosh" i gasped then headed upstairs looking at the mirror but.... there was no reflection, i looked down to find my shadow, but not even a single silhouette was there, It was over, i now realized that I am-" DEAD?" , I fell on the ground with tears on my face.[/size]

The merciless murderer

(In Pinkamena's Pov~)

"Another day, another opportunity" i said to myself, They can spread rumors about me, but i don't care I love my work and it will always stay the same, some say I’m a heartless murderer, the one out of her mind but i do this for everypony, for them to enjoy their cupcakes, i can tell though we're all a little bit of a cannibal here but thanks to me, iv'e unlocked the monster inside everypony without them noticing, I flashed a smile on my work of art, looking at my little dashie, well she’s not really alive but at least I get to spend every freakin day with her, she was standing but supported by a pole to let her stand, there were stitches on her ears, neck ,and legs, I also replaced her cutie mark with something else just to make her complete, her eyes showed no signs of care, love or friendship, her iris is gone, all of her eyes is white, her mane was still the same but all of her body was covered with blood and tears, there was still blood dripping from the stitches and that confused me “I though I already drained all of dashie’s blood”   I thought, but then I turned away leaving my little dashie standing in the corner, all alone. I hummed a certain tune to lighten up the mood, I’m running out of the special ingredients so that means I have to pick another lucky pony to help me with my recipe, I went over to my drawer and randomly picked a piece of rolled paper “let’s see, who is going to help us today” I said rolling the paper open, it was number 19, so I went over to my clipboard to look up the name that is in number 19 “hmm,.. let’s see” I pointed my hooves on the clipboard sliding it all the way down to the correct number “Fluttershy” I said then I gasped dramatically

“yess!!!Finally another Friend of mine” I skipped to Dashie and ran my hoof across her face “don’t worry Dash, you won’t be alone for too long” I said kissing her cheek then I skipped to the door, just then I felt my mane burst, my old puffy mane was now back, I put on my biggest smile then went out the door closing it behind me, I pushed ten boxes to the door covering the entrance to my lair so that no one will suspect a thing, I’m the only that has ever been  in the stock room anyways, and I never let anypony know this secret…. well..some did know..but they never managed to get out alive anyways, so it’s safe to say that it’s secure, I hoped out of the stock room and went back to my old station on the counter “I’ll have to figure out how to lure Fluttershy here, maybe I’ll use a different motif this time” i thought as I smiled at the pony in front of me “how can I help you?” I asked in my usual high pitched voice.

News have been spreading around town about Dashie's disappearance it's already been four days since any pony have seen Rainbow, but they just don't know the whole story, AND I"LL MAKE SURE THE NEVER WILL.

Memories Recovered

(in Rainbow dash’s P.O.V)

I walked over to my bed hoping that I can still sit on it, I slowly sat down and found myself safely on the bed, I didn’t think twice to lay down as fast as I can…I was just laying down staring at the ceiling trying to remember how I became to be like this, how I died, how I got in Sugarcube corner’s stock room, how I – “Wait a minute” then it hit me! I closed my eyes to recover the lost memory

“I-I see blood, everywhere, I see my cutie marks being waved in front of me by somepony, I-I see my internal organs being pulled out and being played with..but why? Why would somepony do that?” then there was a sudden voice speaking words that were echoing inside my head “now…you take a nap!!” but the voice sounds like Pinkie Pie “Oh, goody!! You’re awake!!now we can get started!” the Pinkie pie-like voice said again, then I saw  a vision of a certain pink mare appearing out of the shadow that looked pretty much like Pinkie “Why does every memory lead to my best friend?” I asked myself as I shot my eyes open then I quickly sat up, shocked of the memories I just recovered “I-I remember it now!!” the time where Pinkie Invited me to Sugarcube corner to help her bake some cupcakes…wait “That’s it!! Cupcakes!!” I remember her smiling evilly at me.

“I hope you don’t mind..I think I’m gonna wing it now!!” the voice in my head said

“hey dash!! Think fast” I remembered the time she pulled my left wing out, I remember her words!! Every f***ing word.

“don’t go yet, Dash, I think I got some good pancreases here somewhere” I shut my eyes never wanting to see it again..but it’s still there, every scene came to life

(Flash back)

Pinkie pie took a knife and started to cut open my stomach then she said “Hey dash! I got my “I” on you” she giggled then she ripped it open exposing my internal organs…. Pinkie pie ripped out my intestines and put it on her mouth  “hey Dash, remember what the dentist said..you must floss your teeth everyday” she said Jokingly while I laid down, helpless and almost out of breath, then she took out a knife and pointed it at me neck “you know, I’m really disappointed, Dash, I thought you could have lasted longer, but I guess it’s my fault, I should have taken it a little bit slower..anyway, it was nice knowing you, Dash” then she buried the knife on my neck…and that pony was the last pony I ever saw after that.

(End of Flash back)

Sat there..completely frozen “Pinkie Pie?” I whispered as I cupped my hooves on my face

“Why? Why would you do this? Of all my friends, YOU!!, the one I have fun with, the one who showed us happiness, YOU, the element of laughter, Pinkie why would you do this?” Haunted by the memories Pinkie Pie gave me I quickly stood up shaking my head but the scenes, images and the words seemed stuck in my head, just then a knock came to my door, I went downstairs to see who it was then I saw a very familiar face.