Deads one shots

by Dead Nation

Rating: teen
Tags: Other, Angel, Fluttershy, Pinkie Pie, Twilight Sparkle, Random, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic
Length: 1476

Three of my most favorite one shot short stories.

This is a small collection of my top three favorite one shot fics that I have posted on Google+ or written on paper! Enjoy!

Published 2015-02-23 03:30:01 UTC
Last updated 2015-02-23 03:30:01 UTC

2. Fluttershy's timber wolf

      Fluttershy trotted home from town down the muddy path. Darkness had fallen over much of Equestria, and a storm brewed in the distance. Fluttershy became more paranoid with each step. Halfway home she heard steps behind her, and the unmistakable scent of Timber Wolf breath assulted her nose. Her eyes went wide with fear. Only when she felt breath on the back of her neck did she begin to gallop as fast as her hooves could carry her. Once she was inside her small cottage, she slammed the door and dove behind her couch. Angle hopped up to her and gave her a questioning look.

      "Shhhh... Quite Angle bunny." Fluttershy whispered. Angle hopped away. Before long there was a scratching at Fluttershys door, then whimpering. Of coarse, Fluttershy couldn't help but feel sympathy for the creater that was undoubtadly injured. Slowly she aproched the door and opened it. Laying before her was a Timber Wolf that was small in size compaired to that of an avrage. He had a long gash down one arm, and sevral other small injuries. Fluttershy, being the kind healer she was, began to patch up the Timber Wolves wounds. Fluttershy hugged the creature close as it's wounds began to properly heal. After a few minutes the beast stood and looked down at Fluttershy. He licked the yellow pegusus across the face.

     "Your just a big cutie, aren't you? Adorable!" Fluttershy cooed at the Timber wolf. After a few more minutes Fluttershy turned around to return to her cottage, and go to bed. The Timber wolf followed her. He was only about the size of two ponies, so he was able to fit well into Fluttershys cottage. He laid down in the middle of her living room and fell asleep. Poor Fluttershy didn't have the heart to kick him out. She figured he'd leave soon.

      Days turned to weeks, yet the Timber wolf didn't leave her side. She became used to him, and he became a pet to her. Fluttershy was known for having the only known tamed Timber wolf. Fluttershy wouldn't have minded him leaving before, but know she had grown attached to him. They would be best friends for life.

1. Twilight Sparkle's underground chambers

          Twilight looked about nervously. The cool night air smelled frsh after the light rain shower earlier that evening. Quietly she closed the library door and trotted off into thpe night. She had endured alot of late, fighting off so many diffrent threats to her home. She had also endured times of evil burdens in her mind. She wasn't evil by nature, no she had been exposed to it for to long. Thought of wrong doings invaded her mind. Eventually she did the unthinkable. All of her closest friends knew what she had done. A crime that was unforgivable. She only knew of one way to prevent the word from spreading. As soon as she was out of sight from Ponyville she spread  her new wings and took off. She was by no means a good flyer, but she was decent enough to get her where she was going. Many years back , Twilight Sparkle had found a cave near the summit of a mountain near the small town. Curious, she entered it. What she found was a demon trapped by magically sealed iron bars. A demon that, in return for souls, would grant any wish. She never mentioned it to anypony, saving her one wish for something critical.

          With a heavy 'thud' Twilight landed at the mouth of the cave. She stared inside the empty cave beginning to question this decision. She continued on anyway. The entrance to the cave was worn and old, but the deeper in she went the more untouched the cave walls seemed, mostly because she was the only only pony to step hoof in this cave before. The cave echoed every little sound made, including Twilights steps. The constant noise of hoof steps and dripping water flooded her ears. Soon the cave became very dark and so Twilight lit her horn aglow to light the way. This cave seemed like any other cave at first, but deep within the tunnel a large room spread. The ceiling was tall, the walls wide. This room was cut off from the rest of the cave by the iron bars sealed with magic. She approched the bars, letting her light spell end because two torches on either side of the tunnel were still burning bright.

          "Ah, if it isn't the little explorer. It's been many years passing since we last spoke." a voice from the other side rang out, sounding mystical almost yet still intimidating. All Twilight was able to see were two glowing green eyes staring at her, darkness cloaking the rest of it's form.

          "Yes. I'm ready to deal with you." Twilights voice was unsure, but strong all the same.

          "So the lamb enters the wolves den. What is it your mortal soul desires little lamb?" The demon asked with a slight chuckle.

           "I need some ponies to forget things I've done, and I need a dragon to be resurrected as well." Twilight said as a cold sweat broke across her forehead.

           "It shall be done, bit for a price. Your undying soul to be my own, along with the dragons soul." The demons voice slowed a bit, but its intimidation faltered not. Twilight considered this for a moment, selling her soul was one thing but selling Spikes soul to. That was something unforgivable. She sighed deeply.

           "It's a deal." Twilight uttered. The demon chuckled for s moment before a blinding white light overtook Twilight, and for a moment all she heard was the demons voice.

          "Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash, Applejack, Pinkie Pie, Rarity shall know not of your deeds, and Spike shall feel not the cold grip of death you impacted upon him in anger. Now return home."

          When next she opened her eyes she was home, in bed, in the middle of the night. A single sound broke the silence of the night, a mystic voice.

          "It is done." Then silence once more.

3. Pinkie's suicide note

      Pinkie Pie slammed her bedroom door as tears streamed down her face. Another day had come and gone, filled with teasing and torcher. Things used to be better, but times change. Lately she had been teased for her positive personality more than anything. It had ruined her. She looked down at the small lockbox on her desk. Safely contained inside was every letter, note, or other peice of paper that had hurtful meaning directed at her. Ponies had been calling her names, such as freak, idiot, and bitch. She couldn't take it any longer. Tears fell more rapidly as she looked over the dozens of letters regarding only hatred. Halfway through she knew she couldn't read anymore of these. She simply put them back in the box nice and neat, then pulled out a sheet of paper of her own. She took a pencil in her mouth and began to write. Her letter told everything she needed to say. She folded it neatly and put it in an envolope. She placed that envolope on the small box. Without another word she pulled a length of rope from under her bed and began to tie a noose around her neck. Quietly she hung herself from the rafters in the ceiling.

      The following morning Twilight Sparkle knocked on the door lightly. With no response she opened it. To her horror Pinkie Pie was hanging from a rope. Blood dripped from her chin where it leaked from her nose and mouth. Twilight's eyes went wide in fear as she quickly untied the knot with her magic and rushed to the side of the pink ponies corpse.

      "Oh Pinkie, if you were in so much pain why didn't you come to us?" She whispered as she sobbed quietly. After she had gotten a grasp on reality she stood again, now with tears falling from her cheeks. She noticed on Pinkie Pie's desk sat a small box with an envolope on it. She opened the envolope to read the note inside.

      'To anypony who still cares. Lately I have been struggling with my own conflicting thoughts. Everyday I deal with more abuse, and I just can't take it anymore. Enclosed in this box is every letter, note, and picture that I have recived with nothing but hateful words contained. I couldn't even come to my very best friends because I was afraid. So this is it, my grand fanaly. I hope I don't make to much of a mess doing so. Goodbye, Pinkie Pie'

      Twilight only shook her head slowly, with a pained expression on her face. She already had it implanted in her mind what would happen next.