Gorey Demise: stories of death from A to Z

Amelia sat on the mushroom stool waiting for her love, Zachary, at the ship port. Zachary was a green unicorn with a ocean blue mane.  Amelia on the other hand, she looked exactly like Octavia, but with a star cutie Mark instead. They were going to run away together from the normal Equestrian lifeon on a sailboat. Zachary pulled in with his beautiful white ship, rimmed with gold. Amelia walked up the steps leading into his ship, the Misty Mare. As she neared the deck Zachary said that a crew would be manning the ship for a few weeks. "Amelia, my dear, it's been so long! I truly cannot wait too catch up with you tomorrow." Amelia felt the same. Before they knew it, it was night again.

         Amelia was suddenly awoken by a scream coming from the deck. She ran to see what it was. The moonlight glistened on her nightgown as she ran from porthole to the stairs. Finally she reached the deck only to find the most horrific sight. Zachary was sitting in a pile of dead crew members with blood spilling everywhere. His beautiful green coat stained a dark maroonish color by the blood, his back to her still. She tried to back away but before she could go anywhere he turned his bloodstained face to meet her eyes. He had a look of pure psycho killer. Amelia ran to the tip of the ship to get something, anything top attack with, but found nothing. Zachary picked up a carver knife with his magic that Amelia hadn't seen in the pile of dead crew ponies. "No... Zachary, no no no no no..." He walked slowly toward her in the light of the moon, the only sound was the waves slapping against the boat. "Amelia, my dear..." His psycho grin got wider. "Zachary! Stop! No!" But it was to late. He stabbed completely through her ribcage and pushed her off the boat. Amelia's body was never found.