Twilight’s POV

Twilight woke up to everything in the library destroyed. She had another freakout last night again. She was just reading that night until she just felt angry all of a sudden. A lot of stress and pent up energy just exploded out of no where.

These “freak outs”, have been happening more often than normal. She wakes up with the library destroyed and Spike in a corner scared. ‘Wait, where is Spike?!’ Twilight thinks and quickly looks around. She rushes over to his usual corner where he hides. She sighs and sees he’s sleeping in the corner. She nudges Spike with her hoof to wake him up. “Come on Spike, time to wake up.” The purple pony calmly says. The dragon doesn't move so she rolls him over to see the most horrifying thing ever. Spikes neck is tightly tied around with a rope, his eyes are missing, and there’s a huge bloody hole through hole where his heart should be.

Twilight ran out the library doors in tears. She runs into the town square stops and looks around. She sees that every pony is staring at her scared, keeping as much distance they can from her. She looks at herself in a puddle next to her. She didn't see Twilight she knew. She saw a purple alicorn caked in dried blood. This wasn't her, it couldn't be. She would never hurt anypony, but something told her she would. A deep voice in her head whisper, ‘It was you, and you liked it. Trust me.’ Twilight grins and starts to laugh manically.

Celestia’s POV

The princess woke up from her nightmare. It couldn't be true, it was just a dream. Her student wouldn't hurt a soul, but deep down, she somehow felt it was true. Celestia quickly got out of bed and heading to the castle’s library and started to search the library for a special book. This was going to be a very long day.

Twilight’s POV

Twilght locked herself up in her library. She was coming out anytime soon. She had plans to make and ponies to kill, but first, she had to hide Spike’s body. She just used her magic to open the basement door and throw his dead body down the steps. She had no time for a proper burial for the dragon. It was a shame she killed him though. She could have used him to help her, even if he liked it or not. She needed someopony to help her, somepony else who's corrupted like her. Somehow, she knew exactly who to go to.

Author's Note

Wow I have a messed up mind. This is my first story, so please be patient.