The Magic Of Friendship Will Never Die

Things were bad in Ponytopia, the ghosts and zombies weren’t the only thing to fear now. Indeed twisted ponies were beginning to fulfill their needs and imaginations without the fear of being caught.

Flower Garden had been notified by her neighbor about the zombie and ghost outbreak moments before they had taken her neighbor and friend captive. She was creeping along the amusement park located near near the downtown where she lived. Progress was slow going as she moved from hiding spot to hiding spot.

Flower Garden was a green earth pony with red mane and tail, which were in ponytails. She had brown eyes and a flower cutie mark. She moved to Ponytopia to start life anew after the Nightmare Night incident last year.

Flower Garden had snuck into one of the amusement park’s mares’ restrooms. The building was just for the bathrooms, one side for stallions and the other for mares. She entered the door and followed the “L” shape corridor to enter the dimly lit bathroom. It didn’t smell too bad, obviously because it was a popular public attraction, so the necessity to keep it clean. She decided to hang tight for a little while. The zombie and ghost ponies were mostly in downtown at the city hall protecting it. She had only seen a few normal ponies, but had avoided them at all costs, unsure of what their motive may be.

After a while, Flower Garden heard an unusual noise from the other side of the wall in the stallions’ restroom. She couldn’t identify what it was and was difficult to even describe it. After hesitating for a moment, she decided that she needed to investigate it if she were gonna stay there. It was not a decision she wanted to make or an act she wanted to do.

Flower Garden snuck out of the female restroom and slowly crept into the stallions’ bathroom, making sure the door opened and closed with barely a sound. The lights were flickering a bit, but she didn’t see anything unusual. There were no ponies at the sinks or the urinals. Lowering her head, she peeked underneath the toilet stalls to see if there were any hooves, but didn’t see any.

Against Flower Garden’s will she walked to the nearest stall door and slowly put pressure on it for it to sway open a little bit. It was enough for her to peek inside and see if anypony was hiding on the seat. She performed a similar operation on the next three doors.

The next door, Flower Garden did the same process, but her eye was met with another pony’s eye who kicked the door open with his front hooves, knocking her back. She banged her head on the floor. The stallion pony used a spear he had and jammed it into her right hip, striking her pelvis with the blade. The stallion riped it out and blood squirted out of the wound. As Flower Garden screamed in pain, the pony got on top of her and repeatedly smashed his front right hoof into her face, beating her into submission. The stallion stopped when she ceased screaming. Flower Garden had a bloody face with many teeth knocked out.

The male pony gave an evil chuckle and claimed, “I’m gonna fuck you in every hole you have.”

All Flower Garden could do was cry though her blurry, teary vision.

Her attacker’s face came close to her face, licking it. It was then a few zombies had heard the ruckus and entered the building. They attacked the stallion who was clearly visible grabbing and biting him. During the scuffle, Flower Garden was inadvertantly saved by the zombies. She cautiously and slowly crawled underneath one of the unopened stalls and hid. She could hearing the screams of the attacker pony through the thin metal barrier. Then silence. It sounded like the door to the bathroom was opened and the zombies left, unaware that Flower Garden was still in the restroom. Through her agony, she used toilet paper to cover her wounds temporarily.

There was a crazed, deranged pony, named Pawter Pony. He was a male pony. Pawter was a red stallion unicorn with a white underbelly looking similar to a fox. He had black tipped ears and blue eyes. His mane was red and his tail was red with a white tip. His cutie mark was a fox. Foxyball was similar in color to Pawter Pony.

Pawter’s lover, Foxyball, was eviscerated by zombie ponies. He had found her along the road. Oddly, they had not devoured her flesh, only her internal organs. The mad pony turned his dead pony lover into a plushy by filling the pony with cotton stuffing and sewing her back up in the front of her abdomen where the organs had been removed.

In retaliation, Pawter had decapitated a zombie pony. Then the zombie’s face was carved up like a pumpkin getting transformed into a jack-o-lantern. Pawter put a candle in the zombies’ head and lit it, placing it on the bedroom dresser overlooking the bed. Pawter snuggled with Foxyball, his newly “fixed” wife. After a while of him snuggling her, Pawter drank heavy alcohol and smoked cigarettes.

During the initial attack by ghosts and zombies, Peace Herb, had come out of an adult pony store full of toys, clothes, magazines, movies, and other adult paraphernalia. When he saw the zombies and ghosts, he jumped and hid in a dumpster around the corner of the adult business. He had been hiding there smoking marijuana.

Peace Herb was a dark green male earth pony with light green mane, tail, and eyes. His cutie mark was a marijuana plant leaf.

Peace herb had got hungry his stomach grumbling and thirsty his mouth dry. After silently searching the dumpster, he had no choice but to drink from an almost empty milk carton and to eat a partially eaten burger. Peace Herb planned on waiting it out until the dead ponies moved on.

Secret Love was a white female pegasus with blonde mane and tail and blue eyes. Her cutie mark was a red heart with a lock in the center of it with a key off to the side looking like it was going into the keyhole.

Secret Love was also in hiding. She hid in a portable bathroom, it was like a full restroom containing a urinal, toilet, and sink. The stench was from days, possibly weeks or longer, without it being cleaned out and cleaned up. Honestly, an outhouse would have smelled better. The pony had locked the plastic door and was in hiding. Secret Love had no idea what to do. All she wanted to do was sit tight and wait for somepony to help her.

Silent Heart took a different path than the other ponies, but she was not alone in her act. Many ponies had taken similar actions. She had drawn a warm bath and was soaking in it.

Silent Heart is a blue mare earth pony with lighter blue mane, tail, and eyes. Her cutie mark is a red heart with a black center in the shape of a heart as well.

After a while, Silent Heart was ready. She took the razor blade and cut along the wrists of her front forelegs going deep without the intention of returning. Silent Heart committed suicide, bleeding to death.

Platinum Will was creeping around the town looking for a place to hide. She had been looking from house to house to find one that looked like it be perfect to stay put.

Platinum Will was a mare earth pony that was orange with a lighter color orange mane, tail, and eyes. Her cutie mark was a heart with platinum shield in the center of it.

After finding what Platinum Will thought was a suitable house, she carefully and quietly broke one of the windows and snuck into the house. She went into the kitchen and quietly got a glass of water and some food to munch on. She kept an eye out and once finished, she began searching the house to make sure no pony was home. The first floor and second floor was checked with no problem.

Platinum Will returned to the kitchen and was rammed from the side by an unknown pony. Startled and knocked to the floor, she scurried to get away. It was useless. The stallion used a sledgehammer and broke her four knees. The pony dragged her into his secure basement, the door hidden under an attached rug, where he was hiding. He tossed her down the stairs and she fell bouncing off the stairs many times before striking the floor.

The stallion barked, “Make yourself at home. You’re our new girlfriend.”

Platinum Will was taken as a sex slave by the stallion. The stallion was Big Hoof. He was a unicorn with a blue body. He had yellow mane, tail, and eyes. His cutie mark was a large hoofprint. Big Hoof was giant in size. His brother, Little Hoof, was down there as well. Little Hoof was a unicorn with a yellow body with a blue mane, tail, and eyes. His cutie mark was a small hoofprint. Little Hoof suffered from dwarfism and was smaller in size.

Cake Batter was fleeing from ghosts when he ran into a dead end. He was cornered.

Cake Batter was a yellow earth pony with white mane and tail with red eyes. His cutie mark was a cake.

Zombies came up from behind him, where the ghosts had just been a moment prior. They grabbed him and ripped him asunder by four zombies pulling on all four of his limbs. After his legs had been torn off, a fifth zombie ripped his head off. The feast on him.

Clay Potter was a potter by trade, making various pots, pans, glasses, and other items with clay.

Clay Potter was a brown earth pony with light brown mane, tail, and eyes. His cutie mark was a mound of clay.

Clay Potter was sneaking around buildings looking for a store to hide in. It was then another stallion attacked him.

Double Blade attacked Clay Potter. Double Blade was a pony stricken by madness and he used a portable handheld circular saw to kill Clay Potter.

Double Blade was a gray earth pony stallion with lighter gray mane, tail, and eyes. His cutie mark was a circular saw blade.

Clay Potter got cut and was eviscerated alive before his flesh was eaten and his blood was drank by Double Blade in an act of cannibalism.

Not all the ponies of Ponytopia who remained were hunted and killed by the ghosts and zombies. Other survivors were enslaved with evil intentions to be inflicted upon them. The zombies and ghosts also attacked and enslaved the animals and pets of the town.

Skull and Crossbones was sitting in the Town Hall on a chair. His other gang members were in other rooms relishing in their victory in their own way.

Skull and Crossbones exclaimed to two ponies, one mare and one stallion, “You two are my sex slaves.”

Skull and Crossbones used his special magic. Skull and Crossbones shrunk the mare to a few inches tall becoming micro in size who he ordered to stroke his penis. To the male, Skull and Crossbones made him grow in physical body size to the roof of the big auditorium making him macro in size and ordered him to masturbate into a 55 gallon drum to serve as a beverage dispenser for Skull and Crossbones. To the third pony, a female he whispered into her ear.

The mare stated, “What?”

Skull and Crossbones answered the question with another question, “Would you rather I let them have you,” pointing to the zombies and ghosts.

The mare gulped and said, “Whatever you command.”

Poison Heart was overlooking the street in front of the Town Hall, looking at all the zombies and ghosts, the undead. Her husband, Storm Cloud approached from behind.

Storm Cloud said, “Reports from the zombies and ghosts have informed me that much of the town was saved by a group of ponies who took them deep into the Everfree Forest heading towards a lost town.”

Poison Heart ordered, “We will find them. Bring them to me alive or kill them if they resist as you please.”

Flower Garden raised her courage and exited the stall carefully. She exchanged the toilet paper bandages for paper towel bandages she acquired near the sink. Afterward, she looked into the mirror and washed her face in the sink.

Zombie and ghost ponies weren’t the only thing to worry about in Ponytopia right now. She knew that all too well and let her guard down. She had paid the price for it getting beaten up and almost taken by force.

After the restroom incident, Flower Garden left the restrooms and tried to make her way out of the amusement park. Flower Garden knew she had to get to the Everfree Forest and out of the town if she was going to have any chance of survival. In order to do that she had to cross a small bridge. It was a small bridge covering a sewage river carrying the waste down to the sewage plant. It was a long time to cross the bridge, she was injured and couldn’t go fast. She could only limp. When she was halfway across the bridge, zombies chased her from both sides of the walkway. She was trapped.

Flower Garden had no choice but to jump into the sewer river of sewage and effluent, infection was the least of her worries, considering being devoured alive by zombies to fulfill all of their appetites seemed the most painful way to die in the world. She jumped into the river of waste water and dog paddled upstream to get away from her pursuers who growled and roared at the defeat.