Can You Hear My Sweetie Bells?

by Blue Valentine

Rating: teen
Tags: Gore, Dark, Sweetie Belle, Sad, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Sex
Length: 9241

Sweetie Belle felt as if she never got enough attention from her sister. She felt neglected by her sister. She never got the chance to bond with her sister. One day, something tragic happens. If Sweetie can't have a sister, no one should.

Sweetie Belle was always an annoyance to Rarity. And Sweetie Belle knew it. She thought that Rarity didn't care about her, and never wanted to bond with her. One day, something horrible happens to Rarity. Sweetie is infuriated. "If I can't have a sister," Sweetie says. "Neither can you."

Make sure you say goodnight to your sister before you go to bed. Who knows if she'll be there in the morning?

Published 2014-09-20 19:50:03 UTC
Last updated 2014-09-27 17:16:01 UTC

Chapter 1: She Needed You... Didn't she?

Sweetie Belle came home from school crying. She had just broken up with Rumble. Well, he broke up with her. Diamond Tiara must of said something to him, making him dislike Sweetie. Sweetie didn't get it. Every day after school, she would say goodbye to Rumble, then see her best friends. Every day she would tell him things, and he the same. Every day was perfectly fine, until Diamond Tiara came along and ruined everything. Diamond Tiara was probably just jealous of Sweetie Belle. She wanted everything that Sweetie Belle had. And she always managed to get it.

"Sweetie, what is it? Is Diamond Tiara being mean again?" Rarity asked as Sweetie walked in.
"No! It's Rumble! He broke up with me."
"Aw, darling come sit down."
"NO! I'm going to my room!"
"Sweetie darling, don't you want to talk about it?"
"Ugh, NO!" She squeaked.

Sweetie ran up to her room and slammed the door. She leaped into bed, crying under the covers. She threw the covers off, and trotted over to her desk. She pulled out a picture of Rumble, and a pair of scissors.

"Ow!"

Sweetie cut her hoof with the scissors, since she couldn't use magic to cut. She picked up the photo with her mouth and ripped it apart. She was devastated. She didn't know why- but she did. She felt that being in a relationship with Rumble was the only time that some pony cared about her.

"Maybe I was too mean to Rarity." She mumbled, and trotted downstairs.

"Hi Rarity."
"Hello, darling! I'm working on a new line of clothing for Sapphire Blue!"
"Yeah I'm fine- wait what!?"
"Yes! Sapphire Shores! Maybe you're little friends can come and-"
"What, NO!"
"Hmm? Why not darling?"
"Oh, I don't know, maybe because I just got into a breakup and you don't even care!"
"Darling, don't be so dramatic."
"Ugh, I HATE you!"
"Sweetie Belle!"
"YOU DON"T CARE ABOUT ME!"
"Sweetie of course I-"

Sweetie was out the door. She was really overreacting. Rarity worked hard every night, to keep the both of them alive. Soon enough, Sweetie was at Sweet Apple Acres.

*Knock* *Knock*

"Huh?" Apple Bloom said, slowly waking up.

She walked over to her window and let Sweetie Belle in.

"Well hiya Sweetie.." Apple Bloom said, very sleepily.
'Hi.. Why are you in bed so early?"
"I'm apple buckin' tomorrow!" she said quietly, but excitedly.
"Yeah ok cool. Now me. I HATE Rarity!"
"Huh? Wait. Before ah ask, you can't have mah sister anymore."
"Yeah yeah. But I HATE her! She didn't even care that Rumble broke up with me!"
"Rumble Broke up with ya?"
"Yes, Applebloom." Sweetie said sarcastically.
"Let's get Scootaloo." Sweetie added.
"Wha? But I'm tireddd.."
"Lets go!"

Sweetie Belle grabbed Apple Bloom by her tail, and dragged her out the window.

"Careful!"
"Yeah, yeah, come on!" Sweetie squeaked.

*Knock* *Knock*

"Hey, guys. What's up?" Scootaloo asked.

Sweetie explained the breakup, and her "hate" for Rarity.

"Wait," Scoots started.
"Diamond Tiara is going out with him now??"

Sweetie Belle turned around and rolled her eyes so they couldn't see.

"...Yes. And that made me cry."
"Ah, Sweetie we're here for ya." Apple Bloom put her hoof around Sweetie.

Apple Bloom looked over at Scootaloo.

"Scoot'loo, uh, you have anythin' to, uh, say?"

Scootaloo turned around.

"I wanna beat 'em up!!" She said angrily.
"Thanks." Said Sweetie.
"Now girls, lets just have some cider and go to sleep. We can sleep over at mah house."

They went back to Sweet Apple Acres, and Applejack let them sleep over. They drank a barrel of apple cider, and fell asleep talking about all the things Diamond Tiara did to them- and how they got her back each time. Soon enough they fell asleep on the floor of Apple Bloom's room. In the morning, when they were leaving, Sweetie got back to Carousel Boutique. She opened the door. Rarity was standing there. She looked mad.

"Hi, Rarity."

Rarity shut the door slowly behind Sweetie Belle.

"Uh," Sweetie Belle said awkwardly.

Rarity looked at Sweetie Belles hooves.

"Where the tartarus have you been, Sweetie Belle?"
"Uh, at Apple Bloom's."
"And you think its alright to just go off like that? Without letting me know?"
"I didn't feel like it." She shrugged.
"Well you can't do that Sweetie Belle, you should know that!" Rarity's hair was messed up, and her eyes were bloodshot.
"Well SORRY! I needed you, and you weren't there to help me!"
"Sweetie! I offered to help talk it out! You didn't want to talk about it! Darling, I-"
"Save it, UN-sister!"
"Don't start this again, Sweetie Belle! I am your sister, and your guardian. And I'm sorry but I make the rules!"

Sweetie stomped her hoof hard on the floors of the boutique.

"Maybe I'm not talking about last night." Sweetie said.
"Wh-what?"
"You're never there for me, Rarity. You are always working! Always with your friends! Always with clients! Always at fancy parties!"
"Sweetie! Darling I think I've bonded with you enough."
"No Rarity, you haven't. One Sisterhooves Social doesn't make up for years of Un-sisterhood. One Sisterhooves Social doesn't cut it."

Sweetie Belle's first orb appeared.

Chapter 2: Building Up and Breaking Down

Sweetie Belle's first orb appeared. It was black. Rarity 'nor Sweetie Belle could see it. It was just there. Floating besides Sweetie Belle. Soon, it flew into her heart.

"..Ugh." Sweetie jumped."
"Darling?"
"Stop..Calling..Me.......ARgh."
"Sweetie what's happening!?"

Sweetie Belle collapsed.

Later in the day, Sweetie woke up in her bed. She saw Rarity hovering over her in bed, smiling.

"Hi, Rarity. Thanks." She squeaked.

Rarity didn't respond.

"Rarity?"

Sweetie Belle rubbed her eyes and realized that she was imagining it. Rarity was not in her room, smiling over Sweetie Belle. She was in her own room, working on her designs.

"Mrawwwr."
"Hi, Opal."
"Mraaaawwwwwwr."
"You care about me, right?"
"Mrawwr."
"Yeah, I don't blame you if you don't."
"Mrawwrrrr."
"No one seems to care about me. Not even Rarity. It must be my fault. I mean, she cares about you!"
"Mrawr." Opal walked away.
"Yeah, go. Get away from me before I jinx you into being unlikable too."

Sweetie wondered. What was that feeling she got when she collapsed. But what ever it was, all she felt right now was neglected. She ran into a wall. She didn't know why the hay she just did it.

"Ow."

She got up, and ran into the wall again, head first, making a loud thump.

"Ow.."
"I,"

*Thump*

"Must,"

*Thump*

"Get,"

*Thump*

"Her!"

*Thump*

"Attention!!"

*CRASH*

Sweetie Belle had managed to make a whole in the wall. Her head was pounding- not to mention, bleeding. Her face was red, and scrunched up, because she was crying. It really hurt. She didn't hear Rarity come up to check on her. That hurt the most. She wrapped her head with a wet towel, and headed toward Rarity's room. She peaked through the crack of Rarity's door. She was asleep, with two pieces of cloth. One in each hoof. Sweetie remembered the time she cleaned Rarity's room. All she got was yelled at. She walked to the laundry room. She remembered when she tried to do the laundry for Rarity. But all she did was ruin her sweater. (It was Opal's now.). She remembered when she took all of Rarity's special gems. She couldn't remember what she did with the gems. It was something special. Something memorable. But she just couldn't remember. It was like one of the most important memories of her sister's relationship had been sucked out of her. Whatever. She thought. She then walked to Sugar Cube Corner.

"Hi Pinkie Pie."
"Hi Sweetie Belle! Whassup cupcake!?"
"Well- nothing, hehe. Uh, can I have some, uh advice?"
"From ME? HA!"
"Yeah?"
"OK SURE! I'M AWESOME WITH ADVICE!"
"Yeah OK. So how did you deal with having siblings that ignored you?"
"I threw a PARTY! Remember? I told you that! Heehee!"
"Yeah ok this was a bad idea." Sweetie walked out of the bakery.

She went passed Fluttershy's house near the Everfree forest.

"Sweetie!" Fluttershy shouted quietly.
"The Everfree isn't safe!"

Sweetie slowly turned around. She had beautiful green eyes. Fluttershy watched in horror as Sweetie had a transformation.

Minutes Later...
"What have I done?" Sweetie ran into the forest. Fluttershy lay there on the ground.

Sweetie ran to Zecora's house. She busted through the doors.

"Zecora! Something is wrong with me! I just, uh, did something to Fluttershy and I don't know why or how!!" She squeaked as a tear came down.

"It's OK my Sweetie Belle.
Just don't let it get to you.
If this power goes to far,
Your life will be old and new.
New life means a different form.
But same old ponies being reborn."

"Wait What?"
"You must go, Sweetie Belle. Fix your problem-"
"NO!" Zecora looked worried.

Zecora then saw a black orb float next to Sweetie Belle. It went into her heart.

"I SAID NO!"

Sweetie Belle stopped herself. Zecora sat in horror, looking up at this little filly. Sweetie Belle ran to her house, also in horror. When She got there, she ran into her room and started crying into a pillow.

"What have I become?"

Sweetie Belle looked in the mirror.

"THIS! THIS IS WHAT I'VE BECOME!"

She let out a beam of magic straight at the mirror. The glass shattered into a thousand pieces all over the floor. Sweetie walked right across the floor. Her hooves were cut and bleeding, but she held it in. She wouldn't let this moment get worse. She wouldn't let herself fail a mission called life. But thoughts can change. Goals can be given up. Promises can be broken. Life can be shattered. It can be shattered into a million pieces lay out all over the floor. And when you try to put the pieces together, you just end up becoming crazier. Trying to decide which piece goes where. Life is a big puzzle. Sometimes we come to thinking that life was only for the ones who could handle the hardships. Sometimes we come to realize that some of us aren't up for life. We need to start out small. Sweetie Belle wasn't ready for life's big jigsaw puzzle. She could find only but a piece. Sweetie Belle couldn't see the picture. For Sweetie Belle, the picture wasn't clear. Sweetie Belles life was scattered all over the floor. In a thousand pieces. What she didn't know, is that there was more to it. More than what she saw. Beyond the Everfree. Beyond Ponyville. Beyond Equestria. Most of the missing pieces were lost somewhere in her confused little mind.

"Apple Bloom!" Scootaloo bursted into Apple Blooms door.
"Apple Bloom, did you watch it on TV?"
"Ah did.."
"Is It true?"
"Ah think so.."
"Oh my gosh, Sweetie Belle!"

The two fillies went to Sweetie Belle's house, but she wasn't there. They soon found her at the schoolhouse. She was in a tree.

"Sweetie Belle... Ah, Ahm glad we found you....."
"Yeah," Scootaloo started awkwardly.
"We heard about, you know."

Sweetie Belle dropped down from the tree. There was mascara on her face. It was smudged all over her face.

"Oh mah." Apple Bloom remembered.
"Y-you were only allowed to use make-up on your birthday, w-weren't you?"

Sweetie Belle took a glass of water and poured it on her face, and then started rubbing her eyes like a crazy pony. She looked into Apple Bloom's eyes.

"CAN YOU STILL SEE THE MASCARA?"
"Uh, well!"

Sweetie rubbed it more, making her eyes red.

"Well I DONT WANNA SEE IT! RARITY SAID I COULD WEAR IT ON MY BIRTHDAY!" She sobbed.
"WELL," She sobbed more.
"Well, now she's not here to see my mascara. I don't want to wear a dead ponies' mascara."

Apple Bloom and Scootaloo looked at each other. Never would they understand what was happening to Sweetie Belle. Never would they ever.

Chapter 3: Hardly a Pony

"So tell me, Apple Bloom, is my mascara still visible?"
"N-no!"
"Good."

Apple Bloom was kind of traumatized. Luckily, Sweetie Belle didn't hurt her friends. She never would have forgiven herself.

Every day for the past week had been dreaded by Sweetie Belle. She couldn't stop herself from crying whenever she thought about how she was in a fight with her sister before she died. Sweetie Belle had found it annoying how Rarity called her "Dahhling" all the time. Now, she found a place in her mind that missed Rarity's voice. That place was in a place where she just missed Rarity all together. After the week ended, her mailbox was full. Sweetie Bell skipped school and ate nothing all week, cooped up in her sister's room. The mailbox was filled with letters from her friends at school. Cherillee probably forced them to. None of them liked her anyways. Sweetie read some of the letters. She opened the one from Rumble, but didn't read it. She shouldn't care what he thinks. This is his fault. If he didn't break up with her, none of this would have happened. All she could think was that it was all Rumble's fault. When it was night time, she took some of Rarity's needle and thread, and headed to rumbles house. She walked through the wall which was the front of his house. When she got in, she was in the living room. She saw pictures of Rumble and his family on the wall. She was disgusted. Sweetie found her was up too his room.

"Aw," She said to herself.
"He's cute when he sleeps." She pulled out the needle and thread.
"Lets see how cute he is with stitches."

Suddenly Rumble woke up.

"AH-"

She pinned him to the wall.
Sweetie started to stick the needle into his arm. Then she stopped.

"First, i'll shut you up."

She used magic to sew the needle in and out of Rumbles muzzle. He was crying, but he couldn't speak.

"It's okay baby," Sweetie cooed.
"I'll sing you a song."

After all, singing was her talent.

"A silent colt in a silent night. Silent ponies flying kites. My kite broke so I'll take yours. Hand it over, don't say a word,"

Sweetie had stitches through both arms.

"Silence is golden, don't you see? Just be silent just don't speak. Just stay quiet through the night. Soon you'll be flying like a kite,"

Sweetie had stitches through one of his legs. He shivered in pain as she slowly put the needle into his delicate skin, and it burned when he felt the stringy thread get pulled through him.

"Close your mouth, close your eyes too. If you don't, then I'll to it for you. Talk is cheap, don't you see? Darling silence is the key."

Sweetie finished stitching through his left leg.

"All done. See, it wasn't that hard, now was it?"

To finish him off, she stabbed him in the hard with the needle.

"To take away your precious pain." She mumbled to his dying body.

Sweetie Belle looked in his mirror. Her appearance had changed. Her body was slightly see-through, and her eyes were pitch black. Her hair was a different shape, and a slightly different color.

"This is me, Rarity. Hope your proud." She giggled, and left Rumbles house to go sleep in the outskirts of Ponyville for the rest of the night.

In the morning, Rumble's odd death was all over the news. Sweetie wasn't worried. She was practically a ghost. But that wasn't what was really on her mind. It wasn't Rumble's fault. It was all Diamond Tiara's fault! She knew that! Well she was definitely next. Sweetie was also thinking about her friends. Apple Bloom and Scoots. She could never see them again. They wouldn't accept her the way she is now. But she needed revenge on Diamond Tiara. She began to sing her song of silence. Whenever she sang the song, you could hear sweet bells chiming to the tune of the song. The bells summoned Diamond Tiara out of bed. It summoned her to the outskirts of town, with Sweetie Belle. Sweetie stopped singing. She pinned Diamond Tiara down and she wanted to explain what was going on before she was killed.

"What the hay- Sweetie Belle? Pffft! You look horrible!"
"Not as horrible as you're gonna look in the fire of tartarus with stitches up your body." She said with a smirk slowly coming up her face.
"Umm, what!?"

Sweetie Belle took out the needle and thread. She began at the mouth, knowing that Diamond Tiara would scream. Diamond Tiara's pupil got tiny, and her eyes were super watery. You could tell she wanted to scream and cry.

"A silent filly in a silent night. Silent ponies flying kites. My kite broke so I'll take yours. Hand it over, don't say a word,"

Sweetie had stitches on Diamond Tiara's left arm there was more blood on the needle each time it weaved in and out of her arm.

"Silence is golden, don't you see? Just be silent just don't speak. Just stay quiet through the night. Soon you'll be flying like a kite,"

She had slowly and painfully stitched through Diamond Tiara's right arm. Diamond was crying the loudest she had ever cried, but it was nothing but silent in the real world. It was music to Sweetie Belle's ears. In and out and in and out. Push and pull and push and pull. Sweetie Belle thought as she did exactly that. Sweetie reeeaaally wanted to kill her right then and there, but she had to make it painful. Worth her while.

"Close your mouth, close your eyes too. If you don't, then I'll do it for you. Talk is cheap, don't you see? Darling silence is the key."

She was finished with Diamond Tiara. She looked like a voodoo doll. She was Sweetie Belle's voodoo doll now. Sweetie actually wanted to hear what Diamond Tiara had to say. She slowly undid the stitches on her muzzle.

"Shh, Dia."

DIamond Tiara was shaking.

"Speak, you little brat. Speak your mind, for all I care."
"...............Happy?"
"What!?"
"Are you..... Satisfied, Sweetie Belle?"
"Hmm... Good question Dia. You're fun to talk to. Actually, I'm not satisfied."
"...What do y-y-y-yuh min?" She asked weakly.

Sweetie Belle got up close and looked Diamond Tiara in the eyes.

"If I can't have a sister, no one can."

Chapter 5: Fall, Rumble, Crash, Boom

It was the night after Sweetie's, uh, "death," and she already had plans for Ponyville. Big plans. After Sweetie had her complete transformation, she was swept up of any emotion. The only thing she could feel was pride in what she was doing. She couldn't feel satisfaction though. That will be explained as well. That night, Sweetie Belle went to Pinkie's place. She snuck through the walls and found her way to Pinkies room. It was filled with balloons, cupcakes, and a bunch of stuff that was "happy" themed. Sweetie was utterly disgusted. If she was back to normal, she would of asked Pinkie to have her birthday party in that room. Now, she would ask Pinkie if she could fill it with lava from the fires of tartarus. Sweetie Belle looked around the room without waking Pinkie, and found a small pink box. She opened it, and found exactly what she was looking for. The exact location of the rock farm she lived on. Sweetie ran to the train station, looked at the map, and started to fly across the tracks. It wasn't tiring, since she was practically a ghost. Sweetie finally made it to the rock farm.

"Here I come, Marble Pie."

Sweetie Belle walked into the house, and there wasn't a sound as she did so. When she got up to Marble's room, she wasn't there.

"Oh darn!" She squeaked.
"Wait."

She turned around, and saw another door.

"Hehe. Limestone Pie."

She walked through the door, and saw Limestone laying in her bed.

"I hope your parents said goodnight." She softly giggled.

"Silent mare in a silent night..."

Sweetie's needle started to glow.

"Silent ponies flying kites..."

She very lightly poked Limestone with her needle. Limestone stopped breathing.

"And with one touch, my job is done." She giggled, and hurried back to Ponyville.
"Aw, I broke a rule. I was supposed to start in Ponyville."

As she thought, she bumped in to a wall. I guess even though she can walk through them, she can still be clumsy.

"Ouch."

It was Rumble's house.

Sweetie Belle cleared up the foggy window, and saw Rumble's parents sitting on the living room couch. His dad sat with a broken look on his face, and he stroked his mom's mane as she cried on his lap, clutching a photo of Rumble.

"What the..." Sweetie put her hoof on the area around her eye.
"Why is my face wet?"

She used her other hoof to touch the other side of her face.

"I-I'm all wet!"
"Am I... crying?" she weeped.
"What the tartarus.."

She wasn't even supposed to have emotion. She wiped the tears and ran to the next house. Over and over again, she sang her lullaby, and softly cooed the sisters of Ponyville to eternal sleep along with the touch of an enchanted needle. By morning, ponies' TV's were blowing up with news about all the deaths. Princess Celestia even came to honor the great amount of deaths. Sweetie watched the ceremony in from the outskirts of town. The deaths didn't sadden her. If anything, she needed more. She wasn't satisfied.

For the next month, she slowly killed of every sister in Ponyville. All except for one. She took pride in each death, but she was never satisfied. She didn't count Twilight, because she was still stronger. Much stronger. She didn't know why, but after the ceremony, she went to Rumble's house. She put her right hoof on the right side of her face. Once again, there were tears. But only on the right side. She felt a hoof on the other side, that had dried her tears. She jumped and turned around.

"R-R-R-R-Rumble?"
"Hey..."

Rumble was standing right there, in front of her. But it was different. He was slightly see-through. But other than that, he looked the same.

"Uh, I thought I-"
"You did. It was very very very painful, by the way."
"Yeahh, sorry."
"Sorry?"
"Well... It's confusing."
"Wait," Sweetie started.
"Why are you here?"

Rumble let out a sigh.

"I could have gone straight to heaven, but I thought this was more important."
"What?" Sweetie's emotions got the best of her. She needed to know.
"What, Rumble, what??"

He took a deep breath.

"Mako blackmailed me into breaking up with you. For the past month that we were dating before we broke up, he would beat me up after school. I would always hurry to see you, and try to make it unnoticeable."
"Rumble.."
"One day he got out of hand and he wanted to be with you. He wanted to use you. So... I got into a fight with him. Of course, he won. Knowing he's so buff, it was kinda stupid to even try. But I wanted to protect you. He made a deal that he'd stay away from the both of us if I broke up with you. I never thought it would be so serious for you- so hard on you."

He looked up at Sweetie Belle. She looked like a monster.

"Sweetie, what the tartarus happened to you?"
"...I don't know."
"What did you do to-"
"I don't know!"

She accidentally let out a black beam at Rumble.

"AH!"

He fell backwards, hitting his head on the fountain. How did he hit his head being a spirit? Who knows? But it sure did happen.

"Rumble!"

She picked him up and lead him to his house again. It was literally a few steps away. He saw through the window.

"Mom.." He smiled. Then he started to cry.
"I was fighting with her the night before I died. And now!"

He fell to the ground with his head in his hoofs. It probably would have been best to leave him alone, so she did. Hopefully they would talk again. Sweetie knew that she had become a monstrous ghost. She walked through Ponyville's peaceful night.

Silent she thought.
"I'm a monster." She said.
"I've killed so many innocent lives."
"I'm not sweet." tears started to come down, as some how, a smile came across her face.
"Cuz I'm a freakin' demon."

Chapter 6: Not That Big a Thing

"Hmm. hmm, hmm hmmmmm." Sweetie Belle hummed as she stitched together a doll. It had a white coat with a whirly purple mane and tail.

"Perfect! You look PERF, my little Rarity! Now I"M the big sister! Get it! Hahaha we're so great. Yeah."

If anyone was watching her at the moment, they would think she was crazy. They would be nothing but completely right. She left Carousel Boutique, and ran to the outskirts of town before any pony woke up. It was 4:00 in the morning. When she got to the outskirts of Ponyville, she used her dark powers to make something beautiful. She raised the grasses around her to make a force field of grass. She weaved them in ways that Rarity had taught her. It was nothing but beautiful. This was now her little home. She formed a grass bed, and lay her new doll on it.

"Hmm."

With a stomp of her hoof, Rumble appeared.

"What the- Sweetie Belle?"
"Hi Rumble sweetheart! Since you still love me and all, you are going to live with me! You can stay in here with me and keep me and my sister company!"
"Your sister..?"

Sweetie gestured to the doll.

"Ohhhh, right yeah of course sorry."
"Don't be sorry Rumble-bear! We're married!"
"WHAT?"
"Yeah! It's not official, but the fact that I don't want to kill you kind of makes it a given."
"YOU. DID. KILL ME."
"Sweetheart! Rumble! Let's not think about our rugged past and just spend our eternal lives together."
"ETERNAL?"
"Honey-boo! No need to shout."
"Uh, sorry."

Later that day, in the evening, Sweetie came home to find Rumble trying to escape. To make sure they stayed happy together, she put together a little, something to make sure he didn't try to end their bliss. He was chained to the grass wall, like in the position he was in when she killed him. All four legs spread out and chained tightly.

"Nighty night baby." She gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"Crazy demon!"
"Why thank you, honey!"
"I'm not your 'honey'! I hate you, you freak!"

Sweetie Belle stopped herself from laying down in her bed. She took out her enchanted needle and stuck it through his hoof.

"AH! Ehrr... Sweetie.. Please.."
"Babyyy, you'll feel better knowing that you're helping your wife keep her things organized. She doesn't wanna lose her needle, does she?"

Rumble trembled a bit, and then stood awake the whole entire dreadful night. He should have just gone to heaven. Or straight down to tartarus if he could have skipped this.

It was 12:00 midnight when Sweetie woke up.

"Babyyy, I can't sleep."
"Neither can I. MAYBE its because theres a freaking NEEDLE in my arm!"
"Eh, well that's not the point babe,"
"Rumbly-pooh, help me get to sleep."

Rumble wasn't irritated by the needle anymore, but very irritated by Sweetie being so absent-minded.

"Sweetie Belle. How do you expect me to help you do anything, when I am physically chained up!?"
"I dunno... I could unchain you if you'll play with me."
"Uh..."

Sweetie walked over to Rumble and undid the chains around his hooves. He suspiciously stepped out, wondering "what was the catch?" Rumble went and sat on Sweetie's bed. Surprisingly it was very comfortable. Probably because he had been standing against a wall, but he took his chance to enjoy the little comforts that her grass bed held. Sweetie magically made two pony figures appear. She and Rumble played with them for a few minutes, and then Sweetie fell asleep. Rumble carried her to her bed, and then curled up on the floor.

"At least she took out the needle." He said quietly to himself.

Before he went to sleep, he noticed something. Whenever she snored, three small black orbs came out of her. He saw them go up, and down. In of her and out of her. Whenever the orbs came out, Sweetie's body disappeared. But Rumble would think about it in the morning. Too much was going on right now. He thought of one thing. He didn't know why, but he just did it. He reached up and grabbed the Rarity doll, and hid it in the grass wall. He went to sleep, not knowing what trouble he'd caused. Geez, he woke up to some craziness.

* * *

"Jamoca?"
"What is it, Melonissa? It's 1:00 in the morning."
"Why did Mommy make us sleep in the same room?"
"Because... There are rumors. Okay?"
"What rumors?"
"You are too young to know, Melon."
"FINE. I'll go ask MOm."

Melonissa walked down the hall of her home in Canterlot, and woke up her mother.

"Mommy, why do me and Jamoca have to sleep in the same room now?"
"...Ok, honey, *yawn* I think you should come sit down with me."

Mothers and fathers across Equestria were being cautious of there children. Sweetie Belle was no where near taking over Equestria, but everyone had read about it in the newspaper or watched it on TV. When sisters were fighting, the parents made them make up. Sweetie Belle had started killing pegasi in Cloudsdale, because she knew that no one would suspect it.

* * *
One day Sweetie Belle was just walking through Ponyville invisibly. She walked past Rumbles house. She walked past that-girl-she -killed-a-week-ago's house. She stopped at Diamond Tiara's house. She looked through the window to see Filthy Rich sitting in an expensive chair with a pipe in his mouth. Next to him was a small table with a picture of Diamond Tiara begging for something. She was so snobby. Wait. If Rumble got blackmailed, then... Sweetie Belle looked away from the window.

"Why did she tell me that she had something to do with it!?"
"Did she not want me to kill Rumble..? She was too late.."

Sweetie kept walking through Ponyville.

"Did I forget somepony?" She said as she walked up to Sweet Apple Acres.

Chapter 7: Sour Apple Pie

Sweetie Belle walked up to the barn to find the Apple family. They were together. Why were they always together? They were always doing things together. Eating together. Playing together. Working together. Talking with each other. This aggravated Sweetie.

"That's not fair."

Sweetie never had that with Rarity. Sure, Rarity made her meals and talked to her some. But they weren't apples to the core. Rarity was a seed, and Sweetie couldn't bite her way to the middle. Sweetie Belle knew it was to early do do anything, so she came home. Rumble was huddled up in a corner, scared for his life. The recent morning, Sweetie Belle couldn't find her Rarity doll. She went crazy. She finally found it, but Rumble was already traumatized by the way Sweetie had acted. So when Sweetie got home, Rumble was curled up in a ball in the corner of the little grass hut.

"Hi, Rumble. I'm going to work tonight. At Sweet Apple Acres."
"Uhh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh ok."

Rumble ran into a near by wall and tried to escape.

"EEHHHAHHHH let me out!"
"Rumble! Calm down!"

Rumble ran into the wall again.

"RUMBLE."
"Silent colt in a silent night..."

Rumble collapsed into a peaceful sleep. Sweetie went to Canterlot and visited a random house. She hid inside a bush, and started singing her song. Soon after, a filly came into the bush, hypnotized. Sweetie took her out of the trance but pinned her against the wall.

"Hi."
"AAHHHH-"

Sweetie Belle touched her hoof with the needle and the filly collapsed. Sweetie flew up to the window to see a mare doing homework on a desk. Sweetie giggled.

Later
Sweetie got her needle ready and ran to Sweet Apple Acres.

"Oh, Applejack..!" Sweetie hummed.

Sweetie then saw Applejack walk into the barn with a crate of fresh apples. Applejack had bags in her eyes. She must have been tired from a full day of bucking.

"Whoo-eeh! Ahm tired!" Applejack shouted.
"That's why I'll be helping you, silent mare." she quietly giggled as she watched Applejack plop into a pile of hay.

Sweetie climbed a tree, and began to sing her song.

"A silent filly in a silent night. A silent pony picks her fight. When you fail, don't come crying. Sweetie Belle will see you dying. She won't help you, not anymore. She's to busy with her gore. Once a cutie mark crusader, now she'll crusade just once more."

The song wasn't for Applejack. It was for Apple Bloom. And just as planned, Apple bloom came outside. Sweetie sang her normal lullaby, and Applejack came out of the barn. Sweetie froze both of them.

"What 'n tarnation!"
"Sweetie!"
"Hello, Apples. Heehee."

Applejack only wanted to protect her sister.

"Don't even think about gettin' your dirty little hooves on mah little sistr!"
"Oh, AJ, AJ, AJ. I would never hurt Apple Bloom."

Sweetie Belle jumped out of the tree, on to the ground. She walked up to Apple Bloom and started to stroke her mane with her hoof.

"Uh, Sweetie?"
"Shhh, Apple Bloom."

Sweetie walled up to Applejack and got out her needle.

"A silent Mare..."
"WTF, is this a PIE?" shouted Sweetie Belle as she wiped her face.
"Your darn right it is!" shouted Granny Smith as she walked over to Applejack.
"Get back, old mare!"

Sweetie blasted a black beam of magic at Granny Smith, and she fell over.

"Oucheeh! Auh kids these days." she got back up, but Sweetie pinned her down.

Applejack ran to Granny Smith, but Sweetie Belle blasted her backwards. Sweetie got on an angle so that Applejack would see exactly what was going to happen. First, she would kill Granny, to give Applejack extra pain. Then she would kill Applejack- as planned. Sweetie aimed the needle at Granny's left hoof, and began to sing.

"A si-"

... Granny Smith kicked Sweetie in the stomach. How could she feel it? Who knows?

"A MEAN old mare in a stupid night. Stupid ponies crashing kites. My kite got entangled in yours. Just be quiet while I kill you with my um, needle!"

I could have done better... Sweetie thought to herself.

The needle was one centimeter away from Granny, when the aura surrounding it stopped glowing. The needle simply fell to the ground. So did Sweetie Belle.

"I've always been the best darn tut'n apple bucker in Equestria." said Applejack as she brushed off her hooves.

***
"Wh-where am I?" Sweetie Belle asked as she got up from under the covers.

She was in Apple Bloom's room. She saw Applejack looking at her, and she hid under the covers.

"Uh, Sweetie?"

Sweetie came up from the covers again. She looked... normal. She looked like her body was fading though.

"Um, I'm kind of dizzy."

"Sweetie! It's you!" Apple Bloom ran up and hugged Sweetie Belle.
"Um, I'm kind of dizzy."

Apple Bloom jumped and went to get some wet towels and a glass of water.

"Hey, Applejack? What just happened?"
"Wah don't we just forget this ever happened."

Sweetie nodded quickly, as she began to fade.

"Uh APplejack! Cam You coME HEER?" Sweetie twitched.
"Uh what is it Sweetie??"

A few minutes later, Apple Bloom walked in with the towels and glass of water. She dropped the glass, and she watched as her life shattered into 1000 pieces across the floor. Apple Bloom felt the heat of the towels burn the surface of her hooves as she saw her sister on the floor with a needle in her arm. She slowly looked up to see Sweetie Belle take three black orbs from under the covers and put it inside her body.

"You said... That you would never hurt me. We would be friends forever..."
"And I didn't lay a hoof on you. Only your sister and well... your grandmother."
"Sweetie Belle you just hurt me. Raht now. Don't you understand what it feels like to lose somepony you love?"
"Hell yeah, Apple Bloom."
"Ah don't think you know how it felt... to see your best friend kill your sis and watch her lay there on the ground..d-d-dead."
"Oh, I think I would, knowing that I killed my beloved sister."
"You- WHAT!?"

Sweetie hopped onto the floor next to Apple Bloom.

"And it felt so right."

Author's Note

Yes, i know this escalated kinda fast... the whole story kinda did. Lets just say this is a "short" creepypasta. A story, not a book.

Chapter 8: Allergic to Grass?

"Apple Bloom, I'm not going to explain this agai-"

Apple Bloom bucked Sweetie's face, and ran out the door.

"Hey!"

Sweetie flew out the window, and went to the entrance of the barn. Apple Bloom's legs got weak and she plopped onto the grass.

"Why did you run away from me?"
"Because you're a MONSTER!"
"Hey!"
"Get AWAY!"
"Whats with you, Apple Bloom?"
"NOpony would kill their own sister, Sweetie Belle!"
"You're right. I'm hardly a pony."
"Shut the flock up, you bastard!"
"Ugh, friends don't talk like that to each other!"
"We're not friends!"
"...What..?"
"Yeeah! You, you, you, you sour apple!"

Sweetie began to giggle.

"I'm glad you heard my sweetie bells." she giggled, and she flew off to her grass hut, to fast for Apple Bloom to respond.

"RUMBLY!" Sweetie squeaked as she came into the hut.
"H-h-hi Sweetie Belle!" he twitched.
"I brought you an apple!"

Rumble pounced for the apple, since he was so hungry, but Sweetie made it float away.

"Get in your chains."
"W-what?"
"Aren't you hungry?"

Rumble made a face, sighed, and set himself up how Sweetie did that one night.

"This is not comfortable, you know."
"Shhhh."

Sweetie put the apple in front of Rumbles face, as he started to drool.

"Just give it to me!"
"Oh. Rumble." she blushed.
"THE FLOCKING APPLE I MEAN!"
"Hmph."

Sweetie held up the apple as Rumble took huge bites out of it. Rumble noticed she was smiling and watching him eat, so he spit out a seed at her.

"Meanie."

She dropped the apple and got into bed.

"Argh, the apple!?"
"Goodnight, Rumble."
"The chains!?"
"Goodnight, Rumble."

Sweetie yawned, and fell asleep.

"Uuuurrrrghhhhhhhh!!!!"

Rumble once again watched boringly as the black orbs came in and out of her body. What the heck were those things? And why did she disappear when they came out of her. Rumble started to reach out to Sweetie Belle as he realized that he was in chains.

"Dammit." He mumbled angrily.
"Uh Sweetie?"
"*yawn* Yeash baby?"
"Uh, I can't sleep..."
"Oh?"
"And I was uh..."
"Yeeah?" Sweetie was listening.
"I was wondering if you could uh, help me uh, you know, get to, uh, sleep, or uh, something like that..."
"Oh Rumbly-poo!"

She hopped out of bed and walked up to him. He was scared. Very scared. But he had a plan. Even if he had to do something that he really, really didn't want to do, he had to do it. He closed his eyes as she began to cuddle up on his chest. She undid the chain un his left hoof, making him fall forward a bit.

"Augh.."

Sweetie looked up at him.

"Sorry, nothing."

She smiled, and got back to the moment that he had just ruined for her. She put his hoof around her shoulder, forcing the both of them to cuddle up into what was sort of a hug. She started to nuzzle her face on his chest.

"I'm soo glad you finally realize that we are perfect for each other."

He nodded, and let her get back to what she was doing. She undid the chain on his right hoof, making him stumble forward, on to Sweetie Belle. She put her body against his, and began to flex herself up and down and up and down. She felt so good. Rumble felt so awkward. He dreamed of this day before.. now he dreaded every second. Sweetie Belle undid both of the chains on his legs, and he let himself fall to the floor. She gestured to the bed.

Oh no.. he thought.

She lay him on the bed, and she soon crawled on top of him. He was sure not to interrupt anything she did, because she needed to fall asleep. Sweetie put her hind legs around his, and nuzzled into his chest like before, rubbing her hooves against the bed, while rocking back and forth. Rumble looked at Sweetie Belle, and he was scared. She looked so... scary. But he had to do this. He had to. He let her rock back and forth against his little defenseless body, and let her take over. Soon enough, she was fast asleep, wit her hind legs still wrapped around Rumble. She wouldn't snore. Flock, she wouldn't snore. She was smiling, because she was probably dreaming about what could have happened next. Flock, good thing she fell asleep fast. Rumble slowly turned her over a bit, and she began to snore lightly. He saw three orbs float out of her. He was quick to try and grab one, but his hoof went right through it.

Dang! he thought.

Then, he thought of the oddest thing. He blew. As he blew, an orb fell onto the ground. As soon as it hit the ground, it disappeared into nothing.

"Woah!" he shouted.

Uh oh.

"Baby... AURGH!" Sweetie began to wake up, and moaned from weakness. She was a bit more see-through than usual.
"Dammit!" Rumble shouted and jumped out of bed.
"What, Rumble!?" Sweetie asked getting up, as she ran he hoof through her messed up mane.
"Ah Flock! I'm such an IDIOT!"
"Well..."
"Shut up!"
"Rumble!"
"Go back to sleep."
"Rumble-"
"Just go back to bed, would you!?"

Sweetie hurriedly got back into bed and turned so that she was facing the wall. Rumble went up to his chains, and slept on the floor beside them. As he went to sleep, he heard quiet sobbing from the other side of the room. Three things were on his mind. One: He needed to get those orbs. Two: He had some major control over this filly's feelings. Three: What was that part of his mind saying, "I love you too?"

Chapter 9: Baby, Baby, Baby!

Rumble fell asleep easily, with so much on his mind. He woke up with bags in his eyes. His torso ached.

"Augh.." He moaned.

Sweetie heard him but stayed in bed with her head facing the wall.

"Morning Sweetie."
"...Morning Rumble.." She hesitated to respond.
"So uh... Sweetie?"
"Yeah."
"About last night..."
"Now you hate me, right?"
"Sweetie, I-"
"Well it's not fair! You're the one who asked me!"
"I know, I-"
"So you know what? Here!"

Sweetie blasted a beam at the wall of the hut and a hole formed.

"Go! If that's what you want, just get out!" Sweetie hid under the covers of her grass bed, not coming out.

Rumble took his chance and stepped out of the hut. He couldn't believe it.

"Woo-hoo!!!" he shouted into the fresh air of Ponyville.

He ran away from the hut without looking back. Then, he looked back. Bad idea. He saw Sweetie looking out at him from the distance, and he saw her fading. He saw a tiny, black, thingy, fall next to her and break on the ground into nothing. Then, the oddest thing happened. He found himself running back to Sweetie.

Why, why the tartarus am I doing this..?

He ran up to Sweetie, and without hesitation, said,

"Sweetie, are you ok?"
"..Y-you came back."
"I thought I saw you fading.. I couldn't let you fade.."
"I thought you hated me."
"You didn't let me finish.." he said, more softly.
"I don't hate you, Sweetie."
"B-but how? I flocking killed you, Rumble. And then, after I killed you, you came back for me. Then, after you came back for me, I kept you captive. Then, after I kept you captive in a grass hut, I put you in chains. Then, I-" Sweetie was shut up by Rumble's dry lips.

His lips were touching hers. She felt something come through her body. It was a warm feeling. Suddenly, she pushed him away.

"Rumble, STOP!" she was breathing hard.
"W-what!?"

She backed away, into a tree.

"Rumble, I'm crazy! I'm C. R. A. Z. Y. Crazy!" She cried out.

Tears were coming from her eyes. Rumble reached out to her, but she ran to her hut and isolated herself, so that he couldn't get in.

"Sweetie!" he banged against the walls of her hut, and soon enough it was night time.
"Sweetie..." He banged once more, and plopped onto the grass surrounding him.
"Why won't you let me in...?" Rumble yawned, and slowly started to drift off.

Rumble thought Sweetie was asleep, but she was wide awake, sitting on her bed.

"Because I'm crazy." she whispered, knowing he was asleep.
"You can't love me. I can't love me." she whispered quieter, and two tears came from her eyes.
"If you can't love you, I will."

Sweetie jumped.

"You can't love me, Rumble."
"I do love you."
"No, you don't!"

Rumble was silent.

"Rumble?"

He said nothing.

"RUMBLE!" Sweetie heard a little giggling from outside of the hut.
"Rumble! I thought you left!"
"HAha I know! See! You love me, so why can't I love you?"

Sweetie opened up a hole on one of the walls.

"Come in here." she squeaked.

Rumble walked in smiling, and she closed up the hole for them to get some sleep for the rest of the night.

The next morning, Sweetie woke Rumble up.

"Wake up!!!!"
"Eh?" Rumble yawned and got up, rubbing his head.
"Look at this newspaper!"

Rumble read it, and gave her an odd look. Heres why he gave her the odd look; In the newspaper it said,

RECENTLY KILLED PONIES BEING SPOTTED AROUND EQUESTRIA! IS IT TRUE? ACCORDING TO OUR PRINCESSES, THEY'VE BEEN SPOTTED IN THE FOLLOWING PLACES...

Sweetie Belle watched as he read the rest of the paper.

"Applejack in Manehattan?"

Sweetie nodded.

"Limestone Pie in Canterlot?"

She nodded again.

"... And they're all BABIES!?"

She nodded and began to speak.

"I was warned about this whole reborn thing... so..."
"Sweetie!"
"Myeehhh!"

Rumble kept reading.

"Rarity in..." he started.
"What!??" Sweetie hadn't read that part. She had to know.
"Baby Rarity was spotted last night in Canterlot Castle near the portal."
"...The human portal?"

Rumble nodded.

"Flock." Sweetie banged her head against the floor.
"She was supposed to stay dead!" she stuffed her head into her pillow.
"Uh."
"Shut up."

She opened the hut and left before Rumble could stop her.

"Sweetie! Read the next line!!" he called out to her.

THERE IS ALSO A 10000 BIT REWARD ON THE FILLY SWEETIE BELLE FROM PONYVILLE'S HEAD! BE SURE TO KEEP AN EYE OUT FOR THIS GHOSTLY RUMOR!

Uh oh. Thought Rumble.

Rumble ran out of the hut to go find Sweetie Belle. He didn't know where to look.

"Uh, SWEETIE!"

Sure enough, she came running back.

"What?"
"Oh." she sighed, as Rumble showed her the newspaper.
"Great."
"You better stay here, Sweetie."

Sweetie nodded and walked in. She closed the grass wall behind her.

"Sooo," she started.
"About that night..." she said awkwardly.
"Oh."

Rumble started to remember the night he tricked her. The night they...

"Was it a one time thing?"

Rumble coughed into his hoof.

"I was just wondering.."
"No, its fine... I was thinking about it too."

Sweetie looked up at him.

"So, was it a one time thing?"
"Augh, I don't want it to be!"
"Then it doesn't have to be."
"Sweetie, we're so young!"
"It was never a problem with Dia.."
"Now Sweetie."

Sweetie sat down on the bed.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have said that."
"Its just... I don't know."

Rumble stared at the wall.

"If age is a problem... I can do a spell."

He looked at her with a weird look.

"You want to make us all grown up!?"
"Yes."
"Just for sex?"
"Yes."
"You're crazy, Sweetie Belle."
"I know."

Rumble smiled.

"Soooo yes?"
"I don't know..."
"Rumble! Let's just try this."

He was half way through nodding his head when the aura around her horn started to glow brightly. They hovered in the air a bit, and they soon came down to the ground, dizzy.

"Woah- my voice! It's lower!" Rumble observed.
"Yeah."

Rumble looked up at Sweetie. She may be a crazy demon, but boy, was she on fire. Her magenta mane flowed across her shoulders, long and messy. Her legs were longer and brighter, a perfect shade of white. Her eyes were, well, normal. Beautiful and green, shining with every move she made.

"Uh," She started.
"...Ready?"

He stood there like an idiot. But he was ready.

Chapter 4: TLC as in Totally Lost Control

Sweetie Belle was out of hoof. She was out of control- crazy. She just stood there in front of the bloody filly that she had sewn on. Diamond Tiara tried her very hardest not to scam, knowing Sweetie would kill her.

"Sweet.." Diamond Tiara's voice was all week.
"Switty Bel, I dun understind."

Sweetie looked up at Diamond Tiara.

"What? There's nothing to understand, you little piece of pony manure."
"Switty, I didn't know that yuh could be suh cruel."
"Says YOU!"

Sweetie Belle struck Diamond Tiara with her hoof straight across her face.

"How can you say I'M evil, after you gave me and my friends trauma for like, EVER?" Sweetie shouted.
"Every day of our LIVES, you tried to take everything that was mine! You always got it! Now I take what is yours! You have NO right to call me evil, you hypocrite!"

Diamond Tiara got ready to respond to Sweetie's poetic little fit.

"You're right. I don't have the right to be hypocritical. But I never hurt you. Never."

Sweetie's face was red. Her hair was sticking up like Opal's always did.

"Don't you recall the incident with Rumble?" Sweetie whispered into Diamond Tiara's ear.
"........................"

Diamond Tiara had shivers going up through her spine. She remembered. And boy did she regret it.

"I-I,"
"Save it Tiara. I'm over that. I'm done. And I'm done with you too."

Sweetie Belle's aura started on her horn, and she lifted up the needle. She aimed it at Diamond Tiara's heart.

"Ready Dia?"

Diamond Tiara had thought up some last words.

"You know, Sweetie Belle," She started.

Sweetie got ready to strike Diamond Tiara.

"I was only jealous."

...

"Sweetie! No!"

Sweetie Belle turned around. Apple Bloom was behind her. So was Scootaloo.

"Are you crazy!" Scootaloo shouted.

They ran past her to Diamond Tiara. The needle was already in her.

"Sweetie Belle. Who are you?" Scootaloo asked, traumatized by the sight of Diamond Tiara.
"I'm your best friend. No matter how crazy I become." Sweetie Belle responded.

Apple Bloom looked at Diamond Tiara.

"Would you do this... to us?" She asked, slightly afraid.
"No, never!" Sweetie quickly responded.
"Hey, what's that?" Scootaloo saw a black orb hovering over Diamond Tiara.

Sweetie and Apple Bloom saw it too. Sweetie Belle walked up to it. It hovered in front of her, and flew into her heart. Sweetie Belle's horn let out a beam that reflected off the tree, and on to Scootaloo.

"Ah!" Scootaloo fell over.
"Ouch."

Apple Bloom ran to her.

"How could-ya?" Apple Bloom looked up at Sweetie Belle in horror.
"I didn't mean to!"

"Let's get out of here, Scootaloo."

Apple Bloom helped her up and they ran away from Sweetie.

"NO! Come back.."

They were gone. Sweetie Belle was infuriated. She ran to Ponyville as fast as she could. She stood in the center of the town. She opened her eyes, and all you could see was pitch black darkness. Her hair was now magenta. It was messy, and lost the beautiful little curls that she used to have. Sweetie Belle was now hovering in the center of Ponyville. She was angry and broken inside. Ponies started to gather around.

"WATCH OUT, MARES," Sweetie screamed.
"Your little brothers and sisters don't deserve you. NONE OF YOU!"
"Stop it!" Twilight shouted, flying up to Sweetie Belle.
"This is insane!"

Without saying a word, Sweetie Belle let out a beam to Twilight. Of course, Twilight was still better at magic. But she didn't fight back.

"Sweetie Belle, I'm not going to fight you! Stop, just stop!"
"You must DIE, Twilight Sparkle! HAHA and if YOU won't fight, I will WIN! YOU are a sister too! SO YOU have to DIE HAHAHAHA!"

Sweetie was crazy. She was far from crazy.

After several strikes to Twilight, she had to make a stop. She had to put an end to Sweetie Belle. Twilight then used her horn, and let out a beam heading straight at Sweetie Belle. Sweetie fell to the ground. Three black orbs came out of her horn, and hovered above her.

Shortly after the orbs appeared, Applejack and Apple Bloom came running from the farm.

"What 'n tarnation is goin' on here, Twi?"

Twilight flew down to Applejack. She turned her head to an innocent Sweetie Belle, laying on the ground. Her hair was messed up, but it looked the same as it usually was. Her eyes were green, but slowly losing color. Apple Bloom ran up to her.

"Sweetie Belle!"

She shook her with both hooves.

"Sweetie..."
"I'm so sorry, Apple Bloom." Twilight said sympathetically to Apple Bloom, with a hoof around the little filly's shoulder.
"It had to be done."

Later that day, when the last pony went into his house, the orbs all gathered together in the center of Ponyville. As they came together, you could see a Sweetie Belle forming. But she didn't look like Sweetie Belle. It looked like the Sweetie Belle after the transformation. But there was a difference. Last time, It was Sweetie Belle with the orbs inside her. This time, the orbs were her. She was like a ghost. You could see right through her. All you could see was a thin coat of white, and a head full of messy, magenta colored hair. Not to mention the evil black eyes. This ghost Sweetie had no memory-loss of what had recently happened. She still had her dark little heart set on her main goal as a ghost. To make a sister-less Equestria. But she want dumb. Her mind lived on dark desires and intelligence. So she knew she had to start out small. A sister-less Ponyville. She would keep her distance from Twilight, knowing that she couldn't beat her. But she would over time. After all, all Twilight did by killing Sweetie was helping her make it all the way to the dark side. Now her plans would be easier.

Much, much easier.