Pinkie... Why?by Westdog01ChaptersPlease... NoNo No No!Don't do it! DON'T! AHHH-Epilogue P-Pinkie?Please... NoWhere am I? thought Mac. He was terrified, and wanted to get out. As it turned out, his thought turned into words, as he asked his question out loud. A familiar voice replied. "We're making cupcakes... Duhhh." Pinkie made a grim smile. "Why am I strapped up? Let go of me! LET GO!" Big mac was surprised at himself speaking more than eyyup, or nope... He was so scared, it changed him... "I'm not holding onto you, silly..." she said, adding a pause before she said "But, I will soon." She then went to her tools. "Hacksaw... I asked the last person this." she said. "Why is it called a hacksaw? You can't hack with it... But, you saw." "Who was the last person?" asked Big Mac. "Oh, her. She was Rainbow Dash." replied Pinkie. Big Mac starting crying. He couldn't take it. But, then... ...The saw went to his hooves. Pain... Can you feel it? Can't you? It's real. It's all real. Let her kill you... Let her. The thoughts. Big Mac's thoughts... He didn't want to trust them. He waited for the right moment. Pinkie was about to saw his hoof again. He grabbed her hoof, and yelled. "NO! I refuse to be like Rainbow!!! I refuse!" he banged her hoof onto the metal plate. She let out a yelp, as he grabbed the key to the straps. "I will tell them... I will tell them all!" he exclaimed, unlocking the straps. Pinkie kept yelling in pain. Big Mac looked over at buckets of oil she had. He saw a lighter. He thought up a plan. "NO!" yelled Pinkie as she watched him grab the lighter and throw it into the buckets of oil. "Yup!" he yelled going out the door. Pinkie kept crying as she watched everything burn before her eyes. It's your fault, Pinkie... The voice went on and on and on... Until, she heard a loud boom, as the fire hit her face. Big Mac got out. He figured Pinkie would escape and come back for him... But, he watched Sugar Cube Corner explode into debris. He was happy, yet upset. He didn't know how to feel. He was depressed. Did she deserve it? She did. That's what he thought. He decided he was getting out of here. Out of Ponyville. But, first he had to tell the others... Sugar Cube Corner was gone... And, Pinkie was a killer. Big Mac had told Twilight everything. She was depressed. "Are you okay?" asked Spike, walking into the room. "Go away..." said Twilight, crying. "But, Twilight I-" "SHUT UP!" Twilight had lost it. "Spike, get out!" Spike started getting upset, and angry at the same time. "You know what! I'm tired of staying here!" yelled Spike. "You and the others always went on the adventures, while I was always stuck at home doing absolutely nothing! So, if someone should shut up... IT SHOULD BE YOU!" Twilight was shocked. She had never heard this side of Spike before. It was as if he changed. She wished she let him go with her. Spike ran outside. "Spike, wait!" yelled Twilight trying to stop him. But, Spike didn't listen. He was gone. Author's Note I added a little drama, to make this a bit more interesting. And, idk if Big Mac is gonna come back into the story. We will see in the next chapter! :D No No No!Spike decided he wasn't coming back. There was no way he would ever return to that evil place. The very thought of it made him feel like he was going to throw up. He didn't ever want to go back. "Stupid Twilight," he started to mutter. He was angry. He was more than angry. He was so angry he could possibly... Kill? Rarity was having a normal day. But, this day wasn't normal anymore when she heard the bad news. She was on her couch, crying. when Spike had come in. "Spike?" she said with a sniffle. "I'm running away." said Spike. "Twilight is a jerk." "But, Spike, Darling." Spike had enough. She always called him darling. But, he wished she meant it as... Love. "Look Rarity," said Spike. "I have always loved you. So before I go I want you to know I-" BOOM! An explosion filled the room, as laughter was heard. "Oh no!" exclaimed Spike. It was exactly who he thought... ...Pinkie... The explosion got to Rarity first. Spike noticed as he rushed to her. She was bleeding. Her head looked like it had a concussion. "PINKIE! I thought you were dead." said Spike. Pinkie waited for a moment, and then continued with a voice, a voice so evil, and messed up. "I survived... But, but the explosion got to my face... NOW LOOK AT IT!" Pinkie revealed her face. It was all ruined. The explosion caused her face to have a swolen, moley face. It was like she was off a horror movie. "Why are you doing this, Pinkie? Why?" Spike cried out. "It's for the better... It's all for the better." Pinkie ran off into the shadows. Spike ran to Rarity. She was bleeding out. He had to get her to a hospital fast. "Rarity, I am gonna get you to a hospital." said Spike. She didn't speak. "Come on, speak to me." cried Spike. Still no answer. "COME ON!" Spike yelled at the top of his lungs. She finally answered. "Is this what death feels like?" she asked, as she was fading. "Am I dying?" He tried to carry her. He tried hard. He tried to get her to the hospital in time... But it was too late. She died. Her last words with her dying breath: "I love you Spike." And she went out. Spike brought her dead body to Twilight. "I couldn't save her." he said. "I couldn't." He walked out of the building slowly. "Where are you going?" asked Twilight. Spike made a face that was filled with rage, and anger. "I'm going to kill Pinkie." He walked off into the darkness. "Rarity... No." Twilight cried. She sent a message of the deaths to Princess Celestia. Calling for help. Author's Note Ooh. Celestia is coming. Pinkie's in trouble now. And Spike is filled with enough rage, he may actually beat Celestia to her. Next chapter may or may not be the last. Don't do it! DON'T! AHHH-Spike angrily walked down the streets of Ponyville. He wasn't a baby dragon anymore since yesterday. No longer. He was going to kill Pinkie, and have sweet revenge. Absolutely no voices in his head could stop him now. He was on a roll. He had already gotten a large knife, and snuck a hunting rifle from the castle. Twilight surprisingly had one for defense. Rifles had been forbidden, and only princesses could use them. He was heading for the only place he knew Pinkie would go... The remains of Sugar Cube corner. Meanwhile, Pinkie was thinking to herself. Why did I throw out Rainbow Dash's corpse on accident? What was I thinking? I know! I will just get it back! She kept thinking. Well, Twilight's number is next on the list, and I suppose I could get Rarity's body too! The idea excited her. She was ready to do it. She ran over to Twilight's castle... "Twilight!" she said, trying to impersonate Apple Jack's voice. Ooh, Apple Jack is after Twilight! And Fluttershy! Twilight opened the door... Only to see Pinkie smiling, and knocking her out with a tasty cupcake. "Wh-where am I?" asked Twilight. "Welcome... to my LABORATORY!" Pinkie replied, saying laboratory like Dexter. "I am going to make you into a cupcake! Well, not exactly like that. I will cut you up, and gut you, then I will sew everything back together like a corpse!" She was excited! She couldn't wait to get started. "Don't do this... Please." Twilight pleaded. "I can't do that." said Pinkie. "PLEASE!" Twilight started crying. "Oh, shut up." said Pinkie. "I hope you last longer than Rainbow Dash." Pinkie said, happily. "I can't wait to find out, let's get started!" She opened up a box full of sharp knives. "No!!!" Twilight yelled. She started to cry. She didn't wanna die. "You know, Twilight," she told the Alicorn, "I have never done this to a Princess before." She got out a sharp knife, and began to cut. Each cut stinging worse than the other. Twilight started crying. She wished the pain would stop. She wanted Pinkie to stop. "Y-y-" Twilight began, but it was hard for her to finish. "Yes, Twilight?" Pinkie wondered what she was about to say. "Y-your m-m-my f-f-friend." Twilight cried. She couldn't stop the tears. "I am, aren't I." Pinkie smiled, "I'm glad you are, cause this is the last moment we will ever be together!" "I would normally cut out the wings, but I don't see a point. We will begin to electrocute you!" Twilight started to cry. "Please, let me go!" Pinkie watched her as she cried. "Nah. That would be BORRRING!" she said, and started to giggle. Pinkie grabbed the wires, and stabbed it into her hooves. Twilight screamed with each stab. She wanted to live. "P-p-Pinkie?" asked Twilight, hoping for a way of escape. "Yes?" asked Pinkie. "Will... Will I live?" asked Twilight. "Nope!" said Pinkie, smiling. "Unless you have a religion or something." Twilight felt a jolt hit her as the earth pony pulled a lever and enough watts of energy to kill her hit here. She screamed, until she could scream no more. She wasn't dead to her surprise. Suddenly a light emerged. One that wasn't electricity. It was a gunshot. "NO!" yelled Pinkie. "You're ruining everything..." "Yes, yes I am." said Spike. "And, you're gonna die. You're gonna die PAINFULLY!!!" screamed Spike, as he threw a knife at her ruined face. The knife hit her in the forehead, leaving a stabbing pain through her skin. "DO YOU LIKE HOW IT FEELS NOW?!" yelled Spike. "HOW ABOUT WHEN YOU'RE THE ONE WHO DIES?!" he yelled at her at the top of his lungs. Pinkie was actually scared. "This is the end of you, Pinkie..." Spike said angrily. "You're gonna know what it feels like... To die!" He aimed the gun at her face. He was about to fire. "YOU WILL KNOW DEATH! IN THREE, TWO, ONE-" "STOP!" Twilight yelled so loud, that all of Ponyville could hear. "Twilight, I have to kill her. She killed Rarity. She killed Dash. She killed all these people." "But, it isn't her." said Twilight. "Look!" She pointed to the drugs on the table. "It's the drugs." Spike looked at the drugs. "Then, that means I should destroy THEM!" Pinkie reacted quickly by yelling "NOO!!!" and she threw a knife at him. The knife hit him in the back, but that didn't stop him from firing. The drugs got blown to bits. "No! No,nononono!" Pinkie yelled as she ran to the drugs, trying to fit what she could in her mouth. " She grabbed the gun and aimed it for Spike. She was about to fire, when a large light filled all of Ponyville. It was Princess Celestia, and Princess Luna. They had brought some guards with them. They all headed for her. "Pinkamena Diane Pie, you are under arrest." said the guard in a megaphone. "You have the right to remain silent, anything you say or-" Pinkie shot the guard. "HA HA HA! Look who's laughing now! Where was I, oh yes. The part where I kill Spike." She aimed and... Missed. Spike bolted out of the way before she could fire at him. He ran up to her and grabbed the gun. "Pinkie... Silent... now." said Spike. Pinkie started fighting herself... She fell over. "I will not be your slave anymore." said Good Pinkie "Oh, but you will." said Bad Pinkie. "No... I have killed too many of my friends. Because of you. I wanna be me again... I WANT MY FRIENDS BACK! I WANT YOU TO DIE! AND, I KNOW ONE WAY TO DO IT!" Pinkie grabbed the knife from the drawer and stabbed herself 5 times, before she passed out. "PINKIE!" yelled Apple Jack, from the crowd that had surrounded outside. Fluttershy followed. "Pinkie Pie?" said Fluttershy. "Are you..." "Yes." cried Pinkie Pie. "I don't wanna die. But, I have to." Twilight felt like all she could do is watch, but she kindly asked Spike to move her over there. Spike removed the straps, and helped her walk to Pinkie. "No." said Twilight. "You don't." "What?" Pinkie said? "You just have to recover in the hospital. They will help you with your mental problem that you sustained while taking that drug. But," Twilight paused for a second. "I can't guarantee you won't go to jail, and..." "And?" Pinkie, Apple, and Flutter said simultaneously. "And, be put to death." They all gasped at the thought of that. "I am a princess, though. I will make sure you don't get put to death. But the jail part..." "It's fine." said Pinkie. "I don't mind being in jail for the rest of my life. As long as you guys are alive, that's all the matters." Later they all watched Pinkie and Twilight recover in the hospital. "I hope they will be alright." said Apple Jack. "I do too." agreed Fluttershy. Spike just sat there. The love of his life was dead. Lost to that drug. He swore to himself he would kill every single drug dealer that dealt that drug. He didn't care if it made him a murderer. He just would. The doctor walked in slowly. "They are gonna be alright, but Twilight isn't gonna be able to walk again." They all gasped. It was all too much. They were in shock... And, Spike had yet another reason to get rid of that drug... And, the dealers. Author's Note This is the longest chapter in the fic. But, there is one more chapter. The next chapter will be the ending. It will be the shortest. Epilogue Epilogue Big Mac watched Rarity's funeral from a distance. He knew he was ruined. Pinkie ruined his body. But, it gave him an idea... Why not be like her. Could be fun. Now, who to kill first. TO BE CONTINUED... Author's Note Told you it would be short. I decided, why not let the thoughts of all that death, and Pinkie nearly killing him, get to his brain? And, he could be the killer of the next fic. PS: I need an animator, and some voice actors. It would be cool to turn this into a short film. P-Pinkie?She woke up... Everything around her was dark. Darkness... The dark was so terrifying, that even her horn was shaking. She didn't know what to do. It was as if, she was being chased by some creature. But she wasn't. She had a terrible night... She found Rainbow Dash dead on the side of the road. She was sewed up, as if she had her insides taken out, and sewed back in. She was dead. "Twilight, do you know how she died?" asked Spike, coming in through the door. "No... I don't know. All I know was that she was murdered." replied Twilight with a sad frown on her face. She then paused. And remembered the horrible sight of her dead bff. She couldn't take it. She had to find a spell or something. There had to be something that could bring her back. There just had to... ...But there wasn't... "Life is a party... It's all a party hehehe." said Pinkie laughing at the video she took of her killing her friend. "Must make more cupcakes. Must. Must. Must." Pinkie was on drugs. It had messed up her brain. Last time she went to the dealer, he didn't have enough drugs. She made him join the others. "I must make more cupcakes..." She started to laugh some more. She liked death, and killing. She couldn't stop. She was too addicted to that drug. It made her mad. She suddenly snapped into her right mind. She saw the film... "No. No. This can't be." she cried. "RAINBOW DASH NO!" "But it's for the better..." said a voice. "Who said that?" asked Pinkie. "I did." it replied. "Who are you?" asked Pinkie, scared. "I'm you." It was all too much. She was scared. She would stop taking that drug. But, she couldn't. She was addicted. "GO AWAY!!!" yelled Pinkie. "I am you. I am you. I am you." the voice started chanting. "MAKE IT STOP!" yelled Pinkie, trying to stop it all. Her voice echoed all over her head, as she fell into unconsciousness. Her right mind was gone forever... Big Mac was having a good day. He is usually shy, but agreed to make cupcakes with Pinkie Pie... It will be a treat. To her... "Hey Big Mac!" said Pinkie. "Eyyup" replied Big Mac... Author's Note Suspense...
Please... NoWhere am I? thought Mac. He was terrified, and wanted to get out. As it turned out, his thought turned into words, as he asked his question out loud. A familiar voice replied. "We're making cupcakes... Duhhh." Pinkie made a grim smile. "Why am I strapped up? Let go of me! LET GO!" Big mac was surprised at himself speaking more than eyyup, or nope... He was so scared, it changed him... "I'm not holding onto you, silly..." she said, adding a pause before she said "But, I will soon." She then went to her tools. "Hacksaw... I asked the last person this." she said. "Why is it called a hacksaw? You can't hack with it... But, you saw." "Who was the last person?" asked Big Mac. "Oh, her. She was Rainbow Dash." replied Pinkie. Big Mac starting crying. He couldn't take it. But, then... ...The saw went to his hooves. Pain... Can you feel it? Can't you? It's real. It's all real. Let her kill you... Let her. The thoughts. Big Mac's thoughts... He didn't want to trust them. He waited for the right moment. Pinkie was about to saw his hoof again. He grabbed her hoof, and yelled. "NO! I refuse to be like Rainbow!!! I refuse!" he banged her hoof onto the metal plate. She let out a yelp, as he grabbed the key to the straps. "I will tell them... I will tell them all!" he exclaimed, unlocking the straps. Pinkie kept yelling in pain. Big Mac looked over at buckets of oil she had. He saw a lighter. He thought up a plan. "NO!" yelled Pinkie as she watched him grab the lighter and throw it into the buckets of oil. "Yup!" he yelled going out the door. Pinkie kept crying as she watched everything burn before her eyes. It's your fault, Pinkie... The voice went on and on and on... Until, she heard a loud boom, as the fire hit her face. Big Mac got out. He figured Pinkie would escape and come back for him... But, he watched Sugar Cube Corner explode into debris. He was happy, yet upset. He didn't know how to feel. He was depressed. Did she deserve it? She did. That's what he thought. He decided he was getting out of here. Out of Ponyville. But, first he had to tell the others... Sugar Cube Corner was gone... And, Pinkie was a killer. Big Mac had told Twilight everything. She was depressed. "Are you okay?" asked Spike, walking into the room. "Go away..." said Twilight, crying. "But, Twilight I-" "SHUT UP!" Twilight had lost it. "Spike, get out!" Spike started getting upset, and angry at the same time. "You know what! I'm tired of staying here!" yelled Spike. "You and the others always went on the adventures, while I was always stuck at home doing absolutely nothing! So, if someone should shut up... IT SHOULD BE YOU!" Twilight was shocked. She had never heard this side of Spike before. It was as if he changed. She wished she let him go with her. Spike ran outside. "Spike, wait!" yelled Twilight trying to stop him. But, Spike didn't listen. He was gone. Author's Note I added a little drama, to make this a bit more interesting. And, idk if Big Mac is gonna come back into the story. We will see in the next chapter! :D
No No No!Spike decided he wasn't coming back. There was no way he would ever return to that evil place. The very thought of it made him feel like he was going to throw up. He didn't ever want to go back. "Stupid Twilight," he started to mutter. He was angry. He was more than angry. He was so angry he could possibly... Kill? Rarity was having a normal day. But, this day wasn't normal anymore when she heard the bad news. She was on her couch, crying. when Spike had come in. "Spike?" she said with a sniffle. "I'm running away." said Spike. "Twilight is a jerk." "But, Spike, Darling." Spike had enough. She always called him darling. But, he wished she meant it as... Love. "Look Rarity," said Spike. "I have always loved you. So before I go I want you to know I-" BOOM! An explosion filled the room, as laughter was heard. "Oh no!" exclaimed Spike. It was exactly who he thought... ...Pinkie... The explosion got to Rarity first. Spike noticed as he rushed to her. She was bleeding. Her head looked like it had a concussion. "PINKIE! I thought you were dead." said Spike. Pinkie waited for a moment, and then continued with a voice, a voice so evil, and messed up. "I survived... But, but the explosion got to my face... NOW LOOK AT IT!" Pinkie revealed her face. It was all ruined. The explosion caused her face to have a swolen, moley face. It was like she was off a horror movie. "Why are you doing this, Pinkie? Why?" Spike cried out. "It's for the better... It's all for the better." Pinkie ran off into the shadows. Spike ran to Rarity. She was bleeding out. He had to get her to a hospital fast. "Rarity, I am gonna get you to a hospital." said Spike. She didn't speak. "Come on, speak to me." cried Spike. Still no answer. "COME ON!" Spike yelled at the top of his lungs. She finally answered. "Is this what death feels like?" she asked, as she was fading. "Am I dying?" He tried to carry her. He tried hard. He tried to get her to the hospital in time... But it was too late. She died. Her last words with her dying breath: "I love you Spike." And she went out. Spike brought her dead body to Twilight. "I couldn't save her." he said. "I couldn't." He walked out of the building slowly. "Where are you going?" asked Twilight. Spike made a face that was filled with rage, and anger. "I'm going to kill Pinkie." He walked off into the darkness. "Rarity... No." Twilight cried. She sent a message of the deaths to Princess Celestia. Calling for help. Author's Note Ooh. Celestia is coming. Pinkie's in trouble now. And Spike is filled with enough rage, he may actually beat Celestia to her. Next chapter may or may not be the last.
Don't do it! DON'T! AHHH-Spike angrily walked down the streets of Ponyville. He wasn't a baby dragon anymore since yesterday. No longer. He was going to kill Pinkie, and have sweet revenge. Absolutely no voices in his head could stop him now. He was on a roll. He had already gotten a large knife, and snuck a hunting rifle from the castle. Twilight surprisingly had one for defense. Rifles had been forbidden, and only princesses could use them. He was heading for the only place he knew Pinkie would go... The remains of Sugar Cube corner. Meanwhile, Pinkie was thinking to herself. Why did I throw out Rainbow Dash's corpse on accident? What was I thinking? I know! I will just get it back! She kept thinking. Well, Twilight's number is next on the list, and I suppose I could get Rarity's body too! The idea excited her. She was ready to do it. She ran over to Twilight's castle... "Twilight!" she said, trying to impersonate Apple Jack's voice. Ooh, Apple Jack is after Twilight! And Fluttershy! Twilight opened the door... Only to see Pinkie smiling, and knocking her out with a tasty cupcake. "Wh-where am I?" asked Twilight. "Welcome... to my LABORATORY!" Pinkie replied, saying laboratory like Dexter. "I am going to make you into a cupcake! Well, not exactly like that. I will cut you up, and gut you, then I will sew everything back together like a corpse!" She was excited! She couldn't wait to get started. "Don't do this... Please." Twilight pleaded. "I can't do that." said Pinkie. "PLEASE!" Twilight started crying. "Oh, shut up." said Pinkie. "I hope you last longer than Rainbow Dash." Pinkie said, happily. "I can't wait to find out, let's get started!" She opened up a box full of sharp knives. "No!!!" Twilight yelled. She started to cry. She didn't wanna die. "You know, Twilight," she told the Alicorn, "I have never done this to a Princess before." She got out a sharp knife, and began to cut. Each cut stinging worse than the other. Twilight started crying. She wished the pain would stop. She wanted Pinkie to stop. "Y-y-" Twilight began, but it was hard for her to finish. "Yes, Twilight?" Pinkie wondered what she was about to say. "Y-your m-m-my f-f-friend." Twilight cried. She couldn't stop the tears. "I am, aren't I." Pinkie smiled, "I'm glad you are, cause this is the last moment we will ever be together!" "I would normally cut out the wings, but I don't see a point. We will begin to electrocute you!" Twilight started to cry. "Please, let me go!" Pinkie watched her as she cried. "Nah. That would be BORRRING!" she said, and started to giggle. Pinkie grabbed the wires, and stabbed it into her hooves. Twilight screamed with each stab. She wanted to live. "P-p-Pinkie?" asked Twilight, hoping for a way of escape. "Yes?" asked Pinkie. "Will... Will I live?" asked Twilight. "Nope!" said Pinkie, smiling. "Unless you have a religion or something." Twilight felt a jolt hit her as the earth pony pulled a lever and enough watts of energy to kill her hit here. She screamed, until she could scream no more. She wasn't dead to her surprise. Suddenly a light emerged. One that wasn't electricity. It was a gunshot. "NO!" yelled Pinkie. "You're ruining everything..." "Yes, yes I am." said Spike. "And, you're gonna die. You're gonna die PAINFULLY!!!" screamed Spike, as he threw a knife at her ruined face. The knife hit her in the forehead, leaving a stabbing pain through her skin. "DO YOU LIKE HOW IT FEELS NOW?!" yelled Spike. "HOW ABOUT WHEN YOU'RE THE ONE WHO DIES?!" he yelled at her at the top of his lungs. Pinkie was actually scared. "This is the end of you, Pinkie..." Spike said angrily. "You're gonna know what it feels like... To die!" He aimed the gun at her face. He was about to fire. "YOU WILL KNOW DEATH! IN THREE, TWO, ONE-" "STOP!" Twilight yelled so loud, that all of Ponyville could hear. "Twilight, I have to kill her. She killed Rarity. She killed Dash. She killed all these people." "But, it isn't her." said Twilight. "Look!" She pointed to the drugs on the table. "It's the drugs." Spike looked at the drugs. "Then, that means I should destroy THEM!" Pinkie reacted quickly by yelling "NOO!!!" and she threw a knife at him. The knife hit him in the back, but that didn't stop him from firing. The drugs got blown to bits. "No! No,nononono!" Pinkie yelled as she ran to the drugs, trying to fit what she could in her mouth. " She grabbed the gun and aimed it for Spike. She was about to fire, when a large light filled all of Ponyville. It was Princess Celestia, and Princess Luna. They had brought some guards with them. They all headed for her. "Pinkamena Diane Pie, you are under arrest." said the guard in a megaphone. "You have the right to remain silent, anything you say or-" Pinkie shot the guard. "HA HA HA! Look who's laughing now! Where was I, oh yes. The part where I kill Spike." She aimed and... Missed. Spike bolted out of the way before she could fire at him. He ran up to her and grabbed the gun. "Pinkie... Silent... now." said Spike. Pinkie started fighting herself... She fell over. "I will not be your slave anymore." said Good Pinkie "Oh, but you will." said Bad Pinkie. "No... I have killed too many of my friends. Because of you. I wanna be me again... I WANT MY FRIENDS BACK! I WANT YOU TO DIE! AND, I KNOW ONE WAY TO DO IT!" Pinkie grabbed the knife from the drawer and stabbed herself 5 times, before she passed out. "PINKIE!" yelled Apple Jack, from the crowd that had surrounded outside. Fluttershy followed. "Pinkie Pie?" said Fluttershy. "Are you..." "Yes." cried Pinkie Pie. "I don't wanna die. But, I have to." Twilight felt like all she could do is watch, but she kindly asked Spike to move her over there. Spike removed the straps, and helped her walk to Pinkie. "No." said Twilight. "You don't." "What?" Pinkie said? "You just have to recover in the hospital. They will help you with your mental problem that you sustained while taking that drug. But," Twilight paused for a second. "I can't guarantee you won't go to jail, and..." "And?" Pinkie, Apple, and Flutter said simultaneously. "And, be put to death." They all gasped at the thought of that. "I am a princess, though. I will make sure you don't get put to death. But the jail part..." "It's fine." said Pinkie. "I don't mind being in jail for the rest of my life. As long as you guys are alive, that's all the matters." Later they all watched Pinkie and Twilight recover in the hospital. "I hope they will be alright." said Apple Jack. "I do too." agreed Fluttershy. Spike just sat there. The love of his life was dead. Lost to that drug. He swore to himself he would kill every single drug dealer that dealt that drug. He didn't care if it made him a murderer. He just would. The doctor walked in slowly. "They are gonna be alright, but Twilight isn't gonna be able to walk again." They all gasped. It was all too much. They were in shock... And, Spike had yet another reason to get rid of that drug... And, the dealers. Author's Note This is the longest chapter in the fic. But, there is one more chapter. The next chapter will be the ending. It will be the shortest.
Epilogue Epilogue Big Mac watched Rarity's funeral from a distance. He knew he was ruined. Pinkie ruined his body. But, it gave him an idea... Why not be like her. Could be fun. Now, who to kill first. TO BE CONTINUED... Author's Note Told you it would be short. I decided, why not let the thoughts of all that death, and Pinkie nearly killing him, get to his brain? And, he could be the killer of the next fic. PS: I need an animator, and some voice actors. It would be cool to turn this into a short film.
P-Pinkie?She woke up... Everything around her was dark. Darkness... The dark was so terrifying, that even her horn was shaking. She didn't know what to do. It was as if, she was being chased by some creature. But she wasn't. She had a terrible night... She found Rainbow Dash dead on the side of the road. She was sewed up, as if she had her insides taken out, and sewed back in. She was dead. "Twilight, do you know how she died?" asked Spike, coming in through the door. "No... I don't know. All I know was that she was murdered." replied Twilight with a sad frown on her face. She then paused. And remembered the horrible sight of her dead bff. She couldn't take it. She had to find a spell or something. There had to be something that could bring her back. There just had to... ...But there wasn't... "Life is a party... It's all a party hehehe." said Pinkie laughing at the video she took of her killing her friend. "Must make more cupcakes. Must. Must. Must." Pinkie was on drugs. It had messed up her brain. Last time she went to the dealer, he didn't have enough drugs. She made him join the others. "I must make more cupcakes..." She started to laugh some more. She liked death, and killing. She couldn't stop. She was too addicted to that drug. It made her mad. She suddenly snapped into her right mind. She saw the film... "No. No. This can't be." she cried. "RAINBOW DASH NO!" "But it's for the better..." said a voice. "Who said that?" asked Pinkie. "I did." it replied. "Who are you?" asked Pinkie, scared. "I'm you." It was all too much. She was scared. She would stop taking that drug. But, she couldn't. She was addicted. "GO AWAY!!!" yelled Pinkie. "I am you. I am you. I am you." the voice started chanting. "MAKE IT STOP!" yelled Pinkie, trying to stop it all. Her voice echoed all over her head, as she fell into unconsciousness. Her right mind was gone forever... Big Mac was having a good day. He is usually shy, but agreed to make cupcakes with Pinkie Pie... It will be a treat. To her... "Hey Big Mac!" said Pinkie. "Eyyup" replied Big Mac... Author's Note Suspense...
