Monster Insideby SharpEdges05ChaptersNo EscapeHorrid MemoriesFire in Her EyesNo EscapePinkie Pie opened her eyes. She expected to see her friends. Anypony but her. Pinkie Pie rubbed her forehead, which was throbbing. It was nothing but light blue. Am I stuck here?, wondered the pink pony, as she gazed not far from where she had awoken. Pinkamena. She swished her head straight to Pinkie. "Face it, Pinkie. You are going to be stuck as an insane killer forever. There is NO escaping your destiny.", said the voice, crookedly. "Pinkamena, I will never stay like you!", snapped Pinkie Pie. "I have friends who care about me!" Said the pink pony, boldly. "Are you sure about that?", uttered Pinkamena, coldly. Pinkie Pie began to ram into Pinkamena. It didn't work. Her cutie mark, it suddenly glowed brightly. Blue lights swirled around her. She started blasting the pink aura. Every time it hit Pinkamena, a fragment of the blue wasteland shattered like a piece of glass. Beam after beam, blast after blast, Pinkie began to shatter the blue place. Pinkamena's shrieks became more worried with every breaking fragment. Pinkie got,ready to launch another beam. Pinkamena jumped up and forcefully rammed into Pinkie. She skidded across the blue land, landing on the edge of the fragments. Pinkamena was just about to push Pinkie into oblivion, but a purple figure materialized in front of Pinkamena. Several others appeared also, the first one leading them. "No! NOOOO!", shouted Pinkamena. She broke into fragments, eventually disappearing in a bright flash. The leader came up to Pinkie. She was a Pegasus. She said,"Go get 'em, Pinkie.", as she handed the doll to her. "Pinkie! Pinkie!!! PINKIE?!!", said a familiar voice. "Twilight!", the cheery pink pony exclaimed. "Hey, where's Rarity?" Asked Pinkie Pie. Twilight sighed, then said,"Sombra." The End Horrid MemoriesPinkie stood there, smiling wickedly. "Pinkie?? Why??" Said the voice below her. It was weak, but that was normal for a dying pony to sound weak. "P-pinkie. Please.", pleaded the voice, desperately. Pinkie frowned, and plunged the knife in Rainbow Dash's chest. Pinkie Pie sat up. She had fallen asleep at her friend, Twilight Sparkle's house. The purple Alicorn waved goodbye as she said,"See you later, Pinkie!" Pinkie eagerly bounced all the way home. When she got to Sugarcube Corner, she flipped the sign around so it said "Closed" When everypony was gone, a maniacal little voice stirred to life. "Pinkie, who is it this time?", asked the voice, laughing. "No cupcakes today.", said Pinkie Pie to herself. She heard the voice gasp, and say "No cupcakes?!!" Ignoring the voice, she walked to the very side of the shop. There was a saloon-style double door. She went through it, and walked down. The more she walked, the darker it got, and the little voice started taking control with every step. Finally, she arrived at the bottom. Blood stains were everywhere, and on a coat rack made out of bones from a mare or two, there was her dress. The words "Life is a Party" was scrawled across the wall. Out of the corner of her twitching eye, she saw the Rainbow Dash plush she had made. She went over to it, grabbed it, and stared it. She looked at it as looking for emotion on this little doll, but there was only coal-dark eyes, full of emptiness. "Well, are we going to start yet?" , asked the voice. Still sympathetically staring at the doll, Pinkie mustered all her sanity, and said no. "No?!", said the voice, astonished. Pinkie defiantly strutted up, and out of the basement. Pinkamena just assumed it was Pinkie's little bit of sanity. But, truth be told, Pinkie just couldn't do it. Not with the memories. It wasn't her self-conscious, it was the memories. They were too painful, too much to bear. Pinkie ran, ran right to the small pond, and stared at herself for a long time. Fire in Her EyesOutside Sugarcube Corner Pinkie had just had a day at the spa to forget what happened on the previous day. But even this could not hold her evil side back. Before she knew it, she was standing before a yellow unicorn, pleading for her life. "Please, let me go! I won't tell anypony! I promise!", pleaded the pony. Pinkamena took over, and grinned widely. The unicorn's expression was that of shock. Then, it happened again. Blood once more splattered on the floor. "A few cuts on my flank won't stop me, you sicko." Sicko??, thought Pinkie. Just as she was going to stab the unicorn in the shoulder, it got out. She tried to run away, but her forelegs were so badly sliced, that they looked like gory stumps. Something snapped inside of Pinkie. She was tired of having this second side bossing her around. The unicorn fell to the floor, and almost immediately, a pool of crimson blood seeped out from her. Pinkie ignored her, focusing her eyes on herself. "You said that I was supposed to be happy from this! But it isn't that way!", Pinkie Pie yelled at herself, her temper growing as fast as a wildfire. "You never helped! You never helped! You never-" Pinkie was silenced as a wave of insanity washed over, all her angers disappearing. "NO!" ,yelled Pinkie. She began hitting herself. It was a long struggle. It brought her up to the 1st floor. She was weak. She staggered to the wall. "I-I did it. I got rid of her." Said Pinkie. Everything became blurry. Then, everything faded away. Inside Sugarcube Corner, the Following Morning "Pinkie?", asked the curious purple pony. "Are you there?" Twilight Sparkle, and her friends, hadn't seen Pinkie ever since yesterday evening. Twilight Sparkle saw a figure, it was terrible. She screamed, and her friends came bolting to her side, asking her what happened. She pointed downward. Slumped against the wall was a terrible sight. Pinkie Pie was slouched against the wall, bloodied up. Her flank was bruised, and looked like it was broken. Her mane and coat had red blots and brown stains on them. She had a gash in her chest. All in all, she was a mangled, bloody mess. As the paramedics arrived and carried Pinkie out. She noticed, out of the corner of her eye, Pinkie had something in her hoof. Something like a doll. It was bloody, too. Twilight looked down in sadness. Then she realized it. Pinkie was holding a homemade Rainbow Dash doll.
No EscapePinkie Pie opened her eyes. She expected to see her friends. Anypony but her. Pinkie Pie rubbed her forehead, which was throbbing. It was nothing but light blue. Am I stuck here?, wondered the pink pony, as she gazed not far from where she had awoken. Pinkamena. She swished her head straight to Pinkie. "Face it, Pinkie. You are going to be stuck as an insane killer forever. There is NO escaping your destiny.", said the voice, crookedly. "Pinkamena, I will never stay like you!", snapped Pinkie Pie. "I have friends who care about me!" Said the pink pony, boldly. "Are you sure about that?", uttered Pinkamena, coldly. Pinkie Pie began to ram into Pinkamena. It didn't work. Her cutie mark, it suddenly glowed brightly. Blue lights swirled around her. She started blasting the pink aura. Every time it hit Pinkamena, a fragment of the blue wasteland shattered like a piece of glass. Beam after beam, blast after blast, Pinkie began to shatter the blue place. Pinkamena's shrieks became more worried with every breaking fragment. Pinkie got,ready to launch another beam. Pinkamena jumped up and forcefully rammed into Pinkie. She skidded across the blue land, landing on the edge of the fragments. Pinkamena was just about to push Pinkie into oblivion, but a purple figure materialized in front of Pinkamena. Several others appeared also, the first one leading them. "No! NOOOO!", shouted Pinkamena. She broke into fragments, eventually disappearing in a bright flash. The leader came up to Pinkie. She was a Pegasus. She said,"Go get 'em, Pinkie.", as she handed the doll to her. "Pinkie! Pinkie!!! PINKIE?!!", said a familiar voice. "Twilight!", the cheery pink pony exclaimed. "Hey, where's Rarity?" Asked Pinkie Pie. Twilight sighed, then said,"Sombra." The End
Horrid MemoriesPinkie stood there, smiling wickedly. "Pinkie?? Why??" Said the voice below her. It was weak, but that was normal for a dying pony to sound weak. "P-pinkie. Please.", pleaded the voice, desperately. Pinkie frowned, and plunged the knife in Rainbow Dash's chest. Pinkie Pie sat up. She had fallen asleep at her friend, Twilight Sparkle's house. The purple Alicorn waved goodbye as she said,"See you later, Pinkie!" Pinkie eagerly bounced all the way home. When she got to Sugarcube Corner, she flipped the sign around so it said "Closed" When everypony was gone, a maniacal little voice stirred to life. "Pinkie, who is it this time?", asked the voice, laughing. "No cupcakes today.", said Pinkie Pie to herself. She heard the voice gasp, and say "No cupcakes?!!" Ignoring the voice, she walked to the very side of the shop. There was a saloon-style double door. She went through it, and walked down. The more she walked, the darker it got, and the little voice started taking control with every step. Finally, she arrived at the bottom. Blood stains were everywhere, and on a coat rack made out of bones from a mare or two, there was her dress. The words "Life is a Party" was scrawled across the wall. Out of the corner of her twitching eye, she saw the Rainbow Dash plush she had made. She went over to it, grabbed it, and stared it. She looked at it as looking for emotion on this little doll, but there was only coal-dark eyes, full of emptiness. "Well, are we going to start yet?" , asked the voice. Still sympathetically staring at the doll, Pinkie mustered all her sanity, and said no. "No?!", said the voice, astonished. Pinkie defiantly strutted up, and out of the basement. Pinkamena just assumed it was Pinkie's little bit of sanity. But, truth be told, Pinkie just couldn't do it. Not with the memories. It wasn't her self-conscious, it was the memories. They were too painful, too much to bear. Pinkie ran, ran right to the small pond, and stared at herself for a long time.
Fire in Her EyesOutside Sugarcube Corner Pinkie had just had a day at the spa to forget what happened on the previous day. But even this could not hold her evil side back. Before she knew it, she was standing before a yellow unicorn, pleading for her life. "Please, let me go! I won't tell anypony! I promise!", pleaded the pony. Pinkamena took over, and grinned widely. The unicorn's expression was that of shock. Then, it happened again. Blood once more splattered on the floor. "A few cuts on my flank won't stop me, you sicko." Sicko??, thought Pinkie. Just as she was going to stab the unicorn in the shoulder, it got out. She tried to run away, but her forelegs were so badly sliced, that they looked like gory stumps. Something snapped inside of Pinkie. She was tired of having this second side bossing her around. The unicorn fell to the floor, and almost immediately, a pool of crimson blood seeped out from her. Pinkie ignored her, focusing her eyes on herself. "You said that I was supposed to be happy from this! But it isn't that way!", Pinkie Pie yelled at herself, her temper growing as fast as a wildfire. "You never helped! You never helped! You never-" Pinkie was silenced as a wave of insanity washed over, all her angers disappearing. "NO!" ,yelled Pinkie. She began hitting herself. It was a long struggle. It brought her up to the 1st floor. She was weak. She staggered to the wall. "I-I did it. I got rid of her." Said Pinkie. Everything became blurry. Then, everything faded away. Inside Sugarcube Corner, the Following Morning "Pinkie?", asked the curious purple pony. "Are you there?" Twilight Sparkle, and her friends, hadn't seen Pinkie ever since yesterday evening. Twilight Sparkle saw a figure, it was terrible. She screamed, and her friends came bolting to her side, asking her what happened. She pointed downward. Slumped against the wall was a terrible sight. Pinkie Pie was slouched against the wall, bloodied up. Her flank was bruised, and looked like it was broken. Her mane and coat had red blots and brown stains on them. She had a gash in her chest. All in all, she was a mangled, bloody mess. As the paramedics arrived and carried Pinkie out. She noticed, out of the corner of her eye, Pinkie had something in her hoof. Something like a doll. It was bloody, too. Twilight looked down in sadness. Then she realized it. Pinkie was holding a homemade Rainbow Dash doll.
