Party of Blood
Chapter 1: Twilight Sparkle
Previous ChapterNext ChapterNight fell across Ponyville. Everypony was at home. Relaxing, reading or getting ready for bed. Well everypony except Pinkie. She was walking through the darkened streets. Ready to take revenge. The pink pony sneaked around. Using the shadows to her advantage. Out of the corner of her eye Pinkie saw the library. “How am I going to get in there without starling anypony” Pinkamena asked herself. She scouted around the tree and found an open window. It was on the second floor. “Bucking shit!” though Pinkamena. “How to hell am I going to get in there?”A ladder would make too much noise. Wait it is a tree. Just climb it. Pinkamena proceeded to climb the tree. She dropped into the window silently. Looked around and noticed some light coming from the next room. Pinkamena creped over and looked around the corner. There was Twilight reading by the soft glow of candle light. Pinkamena entered the room quietly. Pulled out a knife and slowly approached Twilight. When Pinkamena was behind Twilight she tapped her on the shoulder. Twilight let out a sharp gasp and quickly turned around.
“Oh, hi Pinkie. You start-” Twilight got cut off by Pinkamena punching her in the face. Twilight fell over by the sheer strength of the punch. She felt liquid pooling in her mouth and tasted iron. Twilight spit out the liquid. The red hued liquid splattered on the floor. “Pinkie what was that for?” Twilight asked angrily.
Pinkamena remained silent. Walked over to Twilight. Grabbed her by the mane. Dragged Twilight over to the desk and slammed her head into the desk with full force. Twilight felt an immense pain in her nose. Blood poured out of it. It’s broken. “Pinkie what the buck is going on?” Twilight asked tears pouring out of her eyes. Pinkamena threw her hoof around Twilight's head and tilted it back. Grabbed the knife and placed it on Twilight's neck. The blade slightly cutting the fur and flesh beneath it. “Please no. God no. Pinkie don’t.” Twilight begged with a shake in her voice.
Pinkamena ignored the cries of her friend. In one fluid motion. Pushed the knife forward and then quickly pulled it across Twilight's neck. Blood spurted of the new cut. Splattering all over the window in front of the desk. The book on the desk stained red. The desk covered in blood as well as the floor. Twilight gurgled on blood. Slowly bleeding out. Pinkamena just watching. She dropped Twilight. The alicorn landing on her side. Blood beginning to pool around her head. Spurting out of the wound. Pinkamena walked over and lifted up Twilight's head with both hoofs and pulled up hard. The sound of tearing fur and flesh filled the room as Pinkamena ripped off Twilight's head.
When the head was fully off. Blood still dripping from the jagged stump. Pinkamena placed the head on the desk, turned around and towards the window. Leaving a trail of bloody hoof prints behind her.
