Chapter 6: Can't see through me, but can through them,

Son.Of.A.Bitch. I sighed, out of all the times I could have a nightmare, at least this time. I have been in this dark place for over a few hours ever since that cow-mare hit me in the friggen head with a shovel. A FRIGGEN SHOVEL!!! I sighed again. I better see what the hell these ponies are doing.

Meanwhile in Twilight's POV:

"WHY DID YOU HIT HIM WITH A SHOVEL!?" I yelled loud while Fireheart was knocked out on the floor.

"DIDN'T YA SEE 'IM!? HE WAS MOVING LIKE A MANIAC!!!" Applejack yelled back.

"YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO HIT HIM!!!" Fluttershy was making sure that Fireheart was ok, Rainbow Dash was trying to wake him up again, and Pinkie was making a banner that said 'Happy Waking Up Day!'

"THEN WHAT THE HAY WAS I SUPPOSE TO DO?! LET HIM TRY TO KILL US OR SOMETHIN'?" I facehoofed. I calmed down a little before speaking.

"You could have tied him with a rope, tightly." Applejack shook her head.

"I'm sorry sugercube, but somethin' aint right with this pony. He seems... paranormal." I rolled my eyes.

"Well, he did just say that he was a demon." Applejack shook her head again.

"No, not that way, I have a bad feelin' about 'im." She looked at Fireheart.

"I'll go get some bandadges." Fluttershy said, as she left.

"I'll go get some ice, Applejack hit him pretty hard." said RD, who started to walk with Fluttershy.

"Well, I'll have to go get Spike." I said, remembering that Spike needed to help Rarity with a new project.

"Well, ahm staying, ah'll keep an eye on this demon." She eyed Fireheart, who's still knocked out.

"Alright, well, we'll be back, don't do anything to him." She nodded as we left.

Fireheart's POV:

OH CRAP DON'T GO... crap.

Applejack's POV:

I looked at the demon that seemed dead on the floor. Something does not seem right to me. I am not entirely sure that he is, sane. I heard something upstairs and decided to see what it is. When I looked upstairs, there was nothing. I swore I saw something, and heard. I then heard voices. What the hay? I looked downstairs and gasped. He's gone. I backed up. This is definitely not natural. I started to hear the voice even louder.

"Save us Applejack, save us."

"WHERE ARE YA!!! SHOW YERSELF YOU COWARD!!!" I yelled through the house. I then started to hear the voice clearly. My heart froze. Applebloom! I ran around the house, searching franticly.

"Looking for something?" That voice. That damn basterd.

"COME HERE YOU BASTERD!!! WHERE THE BUCK IS APPLEBLOOM!?!?" I glared daggers around, trying to see where he is. He laughed softly.

"Don't worry, she's safe..." I growled. Her voice was crying out for help.

"SHE DOESN'T SOUND SAFE!!!" I saw him. I started running. He was... smiling? Wait. I'm not moving. I'M NOT MOVING!!! I tried to move, but something was holding me. I looked to see what, and I grew scared. Chains were holding me in place. I looked up. He was walking towards me, smiling like a devil. He had a scalpel. I tried to move, but I had failed.

"Oh Applejack, if only you knew... I am not Fireheart, I am merely one of his... emotions." He started laughing like a maniac. Then, everything went dark.

Twilight's POV:

I blasted my magic to the door again. My door finally broke open. I gasped looking inside. Applejack was laying there, shaking, paranoid.

"PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!!!" She screamed in pain, and I stood, petrified.

Fireheart's POV:

I gasped, waking up. I had tears running down my face. I had seen myself. I had watched myself torture Applejack. I was shaking and I looked at the petrified alicorn and paranoid earth pony.

"Hey Twilight, what're y- WHAT THE BUCK!?" Rainbow Dash had apparently seen Twilight petrified in shock and came to see what's going on.

"T-Tilight, I-I-I didn't me-"

"Get out." She muttered. I was still. "I said GET OUT!" She blasted at me with magic, and I vanished, appearing outside of Ponyville. I fell down. I heard a laughter.

"Why if it isn't you~" Said a voice that I didn't hear for a little time.

"Discord?" I looked behind myself to see the same, insane mix-mashed creature. Yep, it's Discord.

Author's Note

Well... aint this gonna be fun