June 18, 2014

"It's been four days since I've last heard from Applebloom. Ever since the last story, I've gotten in contact with the police station near by. They would send two investigation officers here the next time her and I would have an interview. I think that's the reason why she hasn't agreed to another meeting before, I believe that she's is still worried that her brother and sister may get her. But Applejack is dead and gone, so the only one left that could hold any danger to this poor mare would be her brother, Big Mac. But we can't send any police officers until we get more evidence proving this story correct."

As I set up the tape recorder to start recording I was startled to hear the metal door open once more. Applebloom slowly walked through the door and sat down. Little did she know that police officers were watching us, behind one way glass. Where she can't see them. But they can see us. I was told to give them all the tapes so that they could get as much evidence to start an investigation.

"Oh, hello Applebloom. I haven't seen you for a while. You kept rejecting to come back in for another interview. Why?"

"It took me a while because I needed to really... Think of what I'm about to say next, or what I'm going to show you next."

"What do you mean Applebloom?"

She didn't answer, she only stood up.

"Applebloom?"

"Remember when I told you that they gave me a scar?"

"Yes. What about it? Are you... Going to show me?"

She only nodded, but very timidly. She put her hands on her waist. I was...

Very interested in where this was going. Slowly but surly she pulled down the top of the pants, but only to the middle of her thigh. I could see a giant and seemingly deep cut in her thigh going as far down to her knee, but starting in an odd and disturbing spot. It seemed to start under the pantie line, but it turned a bit down. That's when I figured out that the scar she's been talking about, started near her... Marehood.

I made sure to glance at the police on the other side of the glass, making sure they know to take note of this.

"Uh... A-Applebloom, I-I've seen enough."

Thankfully, she pulled her pants back up, but seeing where the scar began and ended, this investigation was able to start. With cases of child abuse, and possible rape.

"So, uh, Applebloom. Would you mind telling me what happened when they... Gave you the scar?"

She only looked at me, with eyes that said she wished she could tell me, but didn't want to. But I saw the bravery in her eyes prevail and she began.

"That same night, when Ah brought the pig down, they showed me how to decapitate it with quick and swiftness. Ah saw the butcher knife slice through the pinned down pig's neck. It squealed but was silenced by the swift kill. The blood shot out of the neck, some landing on Applejack's furry chest. What really scared me, was when she licked the blood off her finger. She looked like she enjoyed it."

I was, quite surprised at this, and I'm sure the police behind the window were surprised to hear this coming from her story.

"Her, and Big Mac split the pigs stomach open, that's when I saw something terrible."

"What was it Applebloom?"

"The... Th-the pig... W-was...Was... Pregnant"

"What!?"

"She yanked the fetus from the umbilical cord. She... She slammed it against the table, squishing it. Then Big Mac jammed a knife into the unborn pig. Slicing it in half, he took the half of the fetus and..."

"And what?"

I didn't want to ask, I was scared of where this might go.

"He... He bit the other half of... The other half of it's head, and... Ate it."

I was shocked at this, I was also very disgusted by this. How could anypony eat a... A... Fetus? She kept going on. I wish she didn't.

"Applejack ripped and yanked the organs, the intestines, and parts of the rib cage out of the pig, and flung them around the room."

Once again, she began to reenact the moment. I was genuinely scared at this point, but I knew I couldn't stop listening.

"And, that's how you gut a pig little sis

A-Applejack, how could you!?

What's wrong little sis? Ya got a knot in your panties? DAMMIT BIG MAC!! QUIT HOGGING ALL THE MEAT!!

W-what are you doing Applejack?

Here! Have a bite! It ain't gonna kill ya!

No! Applejack please no!

Shut your mouth! Big Mac! Get the knife!

Applejack please!"

She stopped, she made so many gestures and movements, it was hard to follow. She made a stuffing gesture with her hand, slamming against her muzzle. Possibly signifying her having the fetus force fed to her. She continued, if only I knew what she would say next, I would've made her stop.

"Hey! Big Mac! Time fer your fun!

Please! Please no!

I said shut your damn mouth!

Applejack please stop!

Big Mac! Do it already!

B-Big Mac? W-what are you...?"

What she did next horrified and sickened me. She, she interpreted Big Mac, getting onto her, and... Having his way with her. I had enough, I got the nurses in the room with medicine to calm her down. They took her away, thank the stars because I had to throw up after the details, first gutting a pregnant pig, then a rape? This was sick to my stomach!

I grabbed the trash bin near me and hurled. I couldn't hold it in anymore, and from what I could hear, the police behind the glass were feeling the same way. After I was done, I grabbed the tape recorder and realized that it didn't stop recording. So now it has an audio of me throwing up my lunch. I took the recorder to the police behind the glass, obviously they just ended throwing up themselves, the fatter one obviously got the worst of it since he was still holding the trash bin. I handed the tape recorder to the older one, he grabbed it and nodded slowly. Knowing what must be done.

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This story, this terrible and disturbing story is getting to my head! I can't sleep without imagining the, cannibalism that Applebloom described. Why did I become a psychiatric doctor? How did I not know that I would encounter this sooner or later, I, I took some time off, from my job to think. To think of what this story is doing to my head! I'm going to record my weekend into a journal, I don't know why.

Maybe I'll show it to my boss and I can get workers comp. Hm, that would be great! Well, since it's Friday night, I guess my journal starts tomorrow. So, I don't really know how to end this so...

Goodnight.

Author's Note

Hey Fellas and Fellets! This is another addition to the story. Now we're going to take a break from Applebloom's story but for only a chapter don't worry you little devils you!

Anyhow I've decided to take a break from Applebloom's story because I wanted to focus on Dr. Straitjacket's reaction to the story she was telling. I don't know if you guys'll like it or not. But hey, what's wrong with trying something new? But his part will be short since I'm sure you guys just want to hear the rest of Applebloom's story correct? But blah blah blah, I'm also a fast writer that's why this came out so quick, plus I kinda have each chapter ready to go every night before the next day. With editing done and all that good jazz. But as time can tell I'm not the best at editing so let me know if you see any problems I need to solve!

So anyhow thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy this twisted addition! PEACE OUT!!