Party of Blood

Walking down the road. Still laughing. Pinkamena saw the entrance to Sweet Apple Acers. She immediately stopped laughing. As she didn’t want to wake anypony. “This is going to be tough. As there are 4 ponies staying here.” thought Pinkamena. She approached the door. “Ok. I have to get A.J out of there. But where will I bring her. I know! The barn!” Entering the farmhouse. Pinkamena was extremely light on her hooves. As any sound could wake everypony. Walking up the stairs. The stairs creaked with every step. Worrying it could possibly wake everypony. After every step. Pinkamena took a slight break. Making it to the top of the stairs. It didn’t take long to find Applejack’s room. Entering the room. Pinkamena slowly approached the sleeping work pony. Taking out a syringe with a small amount of liquid in it. Pinkamena gabbed it into Applejack’s neck. Not even a twitch came from the orange pony. Pinkamena picked up the sleeping pony and carried her out of the room. Then out of the house.
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Applejack woke up feeling groggy and standing upright. Looking at her surroundings. It wasn’t her room. “Why the buck am I in the barn?” Applejack asked herself. She felt a liquid running down her leg. Applejack looked over at her leg. It was at a forty-five degree angle and in between her hoof and the rest of her leg. Was a giant meat hook. The same on the other leg. The liquid going down her leg was staining her fur red. Applejack tried pulling her leg down but every time she tried. The hook just tore through her skin. “Ok, if there is anypony there. Can ya help me?”
“Nopony will help you.” said Pinkmena walking from the corner. With a sickle in hoof.
“What do ya mean Pinkie? Wait did you do this to me?!?”
“Yup! I did this.”
“You bucking bitch!!! I’ll get your for this! I’ll bucking rip that pink mane of your bucking head! You hear m-” Applejack screamed at Pinkamena. But got stopped by Pinkamena swinging the sickle at her face. Leaving a two inch cut. Blood trickled out of the wound.
“Watch your language A.J. There are fillies around.”
“What? I swear to god! If you touch a single hair on Apple Bloom’s head!”
“Don’t worry. She is safely in bed. But as for you. You’re bucked.” Finishing the sentence. Pinkamena put the sickle on Applejack’s hind leg. Applejack wasn’t going to have any of this. So she kicked Pinkamena in the face. “I was going to be nice and let you keep your legs. But if you’re going to fight. They’ve got to go.” Pinkamena raised the sickle and quickly swung down. It went through both legs in one swing. The legs hitting the ground with a soft thud. Blood gushed out of the new stumps. Leaving puddles on the ground beneath them. Applejack just gritted her teeth. “Oh, everypony else screamed when I took off a limb. I guess you can handle more.” Said Pinkamena surprised at the fact Applejack didn’t make a sound after her legs got cut off.
“You won’t get anything outa me.” said Applejack with a weak laugh.
“Oh, really? I doubt that.” said Pinkamena. Raising the sickle so that the point was at Applejack’s face. “How about this then.” With that Pinkamena plunged the point of the sickle into Applejack’s eye. Applejack screamed. A wide grin came across Pinkamena’s face. Then Pinkamena pulled out the sickle. The eye coming with it, dripping blood. Pinkamena simply pulled off the eye and threw it somewhere in the barn. Looking at Applejack. Blood running down from the socket. Like bloody tears. Pinkamena said “That got something out of you.” She then took the sickle and made a cut along the under belly of Applejack. Deep enough to be able to get at the organs underneath. Pinkamena went up to Applejack and reached into the new cut. Grabbed the large intestine and pulled it out through the cut. Not ripping it out but just letting it hang. “Hey look A.J! Look that’s what you look like on the inside.” Pinkamena said with and insane laugh. Applejack just stared at the ceiling. “Pay attention to me!” Pinkamena screamed at Applejack. Applejack just continued to stare at the ceiling. “Well buck you too.” Pinkamena said swinging the sickle at Applejack’s throat. Cutting her neck open. Applejack started to cough and gurgle on blood. Pinkamena just staring at her. Applejack’s head dropped down. Indicating that she was almost dead. Pinkamena just walked out of the barn. Having no more interest in the dying pony.