To kill a Rainbow Dash

by Fracturedheart

Rating: mature
Tags: Original Character, Tragedy, Horror, Scootaloo, Sex, Human, Main 6, Gore, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Alternate Universe, Rainbow Dash, Sad
Length: 4346

Human. Rape of a foal. Revenge rape and torture. Dismemberment. OOC Rainbow Dash. Dark magic.Insanity.

" As I saw the small pony falling out of the sky in the early morning light. I ran trying to think of some way to help to break the fall. I remembered how the CMC had helped me, had saved me I had to do something anything. The impact knocked me to the ground hard I heard bones brake than felt pain but well worth it to save this young filly's or Colt's life. " Tags rape. revenge,rape dismemberment

Published 2015-07-28 18:50:02 UTC
Last updated 2015-07-28 18:50:02 UTC

Bloody

Bloody

                                                                                          To Kill a Rainbow Dash

I saw a small pony falling out of the sky in the early morning light. I ran forward trying to think of some way that I could help. Something that I could do to break the fall. I decided that all there was to do was just try to catch them. The impact knocked me to the ground and as I slammed down I heard bones break then I felt pain. It was worth it to save this filly’s or colt’s life though.

When I was able to look I saw a face that I wasn’t expecting. It was Scootaloo. Scootaloo! Her and the other CMC had helped me before. And it was her that found me and saved me and became one of my very few friends.

She had crashed into me pretty hard. At least she hit me and not the ground. She was safe now. That’s all that mattered anyway. But wait! She wasn’t all right and may not be ok after all. I could see blood dripping out of her mouth and from between her legs. The fall had hurt us both, but this was wasn’t from the fall. Somepony or something else had done this. Why?

It looked like Scootaloo had jumped, or was pushed, off her proclaimed big sister’s cloud. “Hold on Scoots! Just hold on. I will get you to the hospital,” is all I could say.

“Why did she hurt me? Why, Dash? Why did my big sister hurt me like that?” That would be the last words to leave her lips before her little heart gave out. But before that she had told me the gruesome tale of the vile, evil things that Dash had done to her.

“Hush now, Scoots, I will fix this after I get you to the hospital,” I say, watching the life slipping away from her. So much damage done to such a small form. As I looked her over I could tell that she had been hurt. Hurt! so savagely that it had torn her insides to shreds. How? Rainbow Dash was a young mare. I don’t understand how she could’ve done this. How?!

“I have a strap on that puts Big Mac to shame,” I remember hearing Rainbow Dash say a little while back.

No! Scootaloo has to be wrong. Rainbow loved her like a little sister! Loved her like a daughter! Yet, Scootaloo’s words kept nagging at me, “Why did my big sister hurt me like that?” If it was true and Rainbow had done this to this poor little filly. To my friend! She would pay. Pay with screams and her blood. This I swore as my soul became ice cold and my blood began to boil. “WHY!?!?” I screamed at the top of my lungs.

What sounded like a scream woke Pinkie Pie up with her Pinkie sense going haywire. Not only that, but she had the scariest dream she had ever had in her entire life. It was about Scootaloo falling and being hurt real bad. She got up to see what the sound was all about. She found the human carrying what looked like Scootaloo. Fluttershy’s house was the closest thing around. She was there in a second banging on the door. “Fluttershy, you need to get out here quick. Scootaloo needs to get to the hospital fast!”

Fluttershy was at the door in a flash. “What did you say about Scootaloo?”

“You need to fly her to the hospital as fast as you can!”

“Where is she, Pinkie Pie?” Fluttershy was looking around for her, thinking that she may have broken something while trying to get her cutie mark.

“The human is trying to carry her there, but he’s hurt too. Go, Fluttershy. They’re just up the path there,” said Pinkie, pointing across the small bridge to Fluttershy’s house.

Fluttershy flew as fast as she could and was there in no time. She looked at the human for a split second as she scooped up Scootaloo and flew faster than she ever had before to the hospital. Some say they saw what resembled a pink tinted rainbow trail and heard a sonic boom that morning.

By the time Fluttershy had gotten to me Scootaloo was gone. She had lost so much blood. It didn’t matter how fast she flew. It was too late. Of course, the doctors tried to revive her. They tried everything they could, but to no avail. She was gone.

Pinkie Pie helped me the rest of the way to the hospital. I told her everything that had happened and what Scootaloo told me before she passed. She didn’t say a word.

After making it to the hospital it turned out I had three broken ribs and a lot of bruising, which really didn’t matter at the moment. All that mattered was the fact that my best friend in this world of ponies was just brutally raped and died because of it.

I told the doctors and Fluttershy all of what Scootaloo had told me and how I had seen her falling and tried to save her.

“But, Rainbow was supposed to be out of town this weekend. I, um, don’t think that there is any way that she could’ve done that,” Fluttershy said, tears starting to form in her large blue eyes. “SHE JUST COULDN’T!” She screamed before her voice broke and she began sobbing.

“I’m sorry, Fluttershy. I know she was your friend too.” I knelt down and hugged her, “It will be ok.” Then the thought hit me. That’s the last thing I said to Scootaloo. We sat there holding each other and sobbed until Twilight touched me on the shoulder.

She told me that I should stay at the hospital with Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie until she got back. There were some things that she needed to take care of. “Ok, Twilight.” I said, through my sobs.

Twilight returned about an hour later. She said that she had to let Princess Celestia know of what had happened and any details that she may have on the situation. She then informed us that the Royal Investigators would be here in another hour.

Fluttershy told Twilight about how she was awakened by Pinkie Pie to help get Scootaloo to the hospital and how I was carrying her when she found me. They discussed what I had told Fluttershy and the doctors when I had arrived at the hospital. Twilight also talked to Pinkie Pie to see what she might know. She pretty much told the same story as Fluttershy.

Now it was my turn. She asked me to tell her the story from the beginning. As I started to recount what had happened up to this point in time I noticed Twilight’s horn glowing slightly. As I kept telling my story I felt what I could only describe as a buzzing in my head. She explained that she was probing me with her magic to make sure that I was telling the truth. I couldn’t blame her for doing it. I know if I could’ve I would’ve too. It did give me a slight headache after a bit though.

Twilight could see that it was discomforting for me. She smiled weakly, “I’m sorry, but it has to be done.”

“I know. You’re just trying to make sure I’m telling the truth. Well, I…”

Twilight put her hoof to my mouth as she said, “I could tell that you are as heartbroken as the rest of us and are sincere about what you’ve told me.” She then gave me a hard look, “Don’t talk to anypony else about this from here on out, not even the Royal Investigators, unless I’m with you. Do you understand me?”

This was the first time the thought that I might get blamed for this crossed my mind. It scared the hell out of me. “Do you think they might blame me for this!?!?” I all but shouted.

“Shhh. Stay calm. I don’t think that they will, but you may still need somepony that knows the law to be with you,” she said sternly.

I nodded my understanding.

The other elements made their way to the hospital as news spread of what had happened. Applejack was the first to arrive of the three that weren’t already there.

“Apple Bloom ain’t takin’ the news well,” Applejack said, giving Fluttershy a big hug.

Rarity was the next to show up, “How could this happen? She was supposed to be with one of you?”

We all looked at her. Shocked that she would even be so brazen as that. I nodded for her to come closer.

She walked over slowly not sure of why the human would be asking her to come to him.

“You have any idea where Rainbow Dash is right now?” I asked, with a little too much anger in my voice I’m sure.

She looked at me sideways, “Well, she has not made it back from Manehattan yet, I suppose.”

“Really?” I quip dryly.

Applejack slides over next to me. “Hold on now, sugarcube! You don’t think that Rainbow would really do something like that, do you?” she said, through gritted teeth and a confused look.

I opened my big mouth, “Then why would she say that? She kept saying it. Kept asking why her big sister would hurt her? What else am I to believe?” The others agreed.

Just then Rainbow Dash arrived. She looked at me and all the others, “What the hay is going on? Why are you all staring at me like that? What happened to Scoots? Is she ok?”

It had been three days since she was buried. I woke up screaming again. I didn’t keep her safe. I didn’t save her, I thought as I went to get a drink of water. Water wasn’t what I wanted. I wanted- no! Needed a strong drink! I wanted to get so drunk that I couldn’t remember anything. Not Equestria. Not even my own name. Not even… not even… Scootaloo! I fell to my knees and wept. How could I be so callous and cold hearted? After a few minutes I got up and started to head back to my room and back to bed. I had to try and get some sleep. She was there, standing in front of me bashed, broken, and bleeding.

“You said you would keep me safe. Said that you would help me. That I would be alright. That I would LIVE!” Scootaloo screamed those last words at me. I screamed then blackness.

“Nightmares about Scootaloo. Not being able to help her. And… it’s not the same dream every time!” I say, trying to hold back the tears and my voice starting to crack.

Applejack gives me a worried look.

“In some sh-she’s burning in a house fire. In others she’s dr-drowning or torn apart b-byThe sound of banging filled my aching head. As my surroundings came back into reality I could tell that it was somepony frantically knocking on the door. “Rain-dee!” I heard her call, “Rain-dee!” I slowly made my way to the door. I took a deep breath before opening it.

“Where in tarnation have…” was all the cowpony got out before she gasped. “Sugarcube, what happened to you? You look… When was the last time you got a good night’s sleep?”

Through the fuzziness I came up with, “The night before the funeral and it was only a few hours I think.”

“You don’t still believe Rainbow did that do ya? Twenty ponies saw her in Manehattan at different times. There really is no way she could’ve done what you’re thinking, you know,” AJ said, in a kind yet firm tone.

“What if she Sonic…”

“Rainboom’ed?” she finished. “You know that nopony seen a rainbow or heard a sonic boom. You know this.”

“I do.”

“Then tell me, why ain’t ya sleeping?”

Timber Wolves. And that’s not the worst one!” I sound like a madpony when I speak again with a small cracked giggle, “We’re on a cloud. It’s a bright sunny day. Scoots stands up, looks me in the eyes, smiles, kisses me on the forehead and sweetly says ‘LIAR!’... then she jumps off the cloud.” I start crying, “I see her when I’m awake, Applejack. She’s haunting me.” I finally break down.

Applejack wraps her hooves around me and lets me cry on her shoulder. She rubs my back like you would a crying filly. “Shhh, there, there just let it all out, sugarcube,” she whispers and I do. “Feel better?”

“Yes. I do. Thank you, Applejack.”

Aww. Sometimes a good hug and a shoulder to cry on does the spirit a world of good. Now to bed with ya. I’ll have the girls swing by to check in on ya from time to time. Now here, take this.” She hands me a jar that looks like it should hold paint. “This here is some of my best adult pony cider!” she said with pride. “Take a couple of big swigs before you hit the hay,” she liked to use that pun on me, “and if’n you wake up in the middle of the night take a few more. It’ll fix you right up. Promise. Now, off with ya.”

I take AJ’s advice and after a few swigs I go lay down and fall fast asleep. The rest of that day and the next five of the six girls came by to make sure that I was doing ok. I ended up sleeping for almost two days. Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom stopped in a time or two. I didn’t have any dreams of Scootaloo looking at me with her pained eyes or begging me to save her. They were of colorful ponies playing in fields of pretty flowers.

When I finally woke up it was before Celestia had raised the sun. I got out of bed like normal. I made coffee, brushed my teeth, and used the bathroom. You know, the things that most ponies do first thing in the morning.The coffee was ready rather quickly. After pouring myself a cup I turned to go to the window to watch the sunrise… standing in the window looking almost normal was Scootaloo. She wasn’t bloody, battered or broken. I managed to hold onto my cup of coffee when she spoke.

“You said I’d be alright! You said I would live! You promised me!” she said.

“I know, Scoots. I’m so sorry. I wasn’t able to keep my word.” A single tear rolls down my cheek. “That was a promise that I couldn’t keep. No matter how badly I wanted to.”

“There is one that you can keep. The one to make her pay. Pay for what she’s done to me!” she says, smiling at me.

The dark things that are locked up in the back of our minds that come out and everything changes. I hear my own voice say, “What must be done, my beloved Scootaloo?”

I found her alone in the orchard. I came up to her holding a large knife with a very shiny blade and a razor sharp edge and smiled, “It will be alright. Just close your eyes and welcome oblivion.” She started to screamed and I struck her hard on the left temple. She was out like a light.

Scootaloo was his only true friend. I- I loved her! What Dash did, he could not forgive. She was a bearer! Nopony cared what a human said she did. What I said she did. Nopony cared that a young filly jumped off a cloud to get away from the things that had been done to her. Nopony cared. But I am not a pony. I cared. I was one of the very few friends that she had that did care.

As Rainbow came to she started screaming again until she realized that she wasn’t seriously hurt. Only tied face down to a table. She looked around wildly until she found what she was looking for. Oozing with contempt she screamed, “They’ll hang you for this!! I’m a bearer of an Element of Harmony!!”

“I know,” I cooed. I started removing a few things from my bag, like a ball gag and a strap on the size of my arm with a sinister smile. That should fill her up.

“I’ve had bigger in my ass!” she spat at me. I could smell the fear. It was practically dripping from her as I walked over to the table.

I put on my cutest smile. “What’s the matter, Dashie? Too old for you? Too much man for you?” I asked in my sweetest voice.

She struggled a bit against the ropes. She looked up at me saying, “I’m sure I can take anything you can dish out big guy.”

I slid the gag on her head, but didn’t put the ball in her mouth-yet. Leaning in close I lick her muzzle just for spite. She looks at me with hate in her eyes. I snatch up a bit of her mane and yanked hard enough to elicit a small quiver. “Oh, you LIKE that?” I said, and pulled on her mane again. I make my way behind her, grabbing her tail, yanking it up out of the way I tethered it so there would be no messy hairs to deal with.

“Aaah!” Dash groans out in pain...and pleasure? If I didn’t know better I might think she was enjoying this! But I can’t allow that.

I lightly lick the smooth skin at the base of her tail slowly moving downward using small circles with my tongue. I brush over her anus.

“Hnnng,” she moans, wiggling around, desperately trying to get free. I spank her on her ass, “Stay still! Stay still or you’ll get it again. And the next time I won’t be so nice.” Again, I lick in a circular motion, putting a bit more pressure on her anus this time.

“Stop it!” she says.

“Stop it?” I grinned, “We’re just getting started, Rainbow Dash.”

I could feel her body trembling. I could smell her pussy. I was going to ram her like she’s never known before. I lick around her anus then move slowly down to her marehood.  Surprisingly, her pussy was dripping wet. “You’re WET,” I said, “I think you’re starting to enjoy this.”

“NO! No, I hate you!”

I struck her in the face, ”THAT wasn’t very nice!” I yelled, and tears started to form in her eyes.

I unsheathed her clit and started again using small circles with my tongue, I lapped her marecum up, I licked her and sucked on her , then I sucked her love bud.  It tasted sweet and musky.  Rainbow Dash was thrashing her head about, screaming, crying, so I bit her clit so see what kind of reaction I would get. Just as I figured, she thrashed around and screamed.

I stopped sucking and with her bud in my mouth, I released the suction. “I think you’re ready,” I whispered in her ear.

I ram my tongue in her tight asshole as hard and as deep as I could go. Dash didn’t like this, she was really thrashing now. I spanked her ass hard, several times, and yanked back her mane so her ear was close to my mouth. “I told you to knock that OFF!” I hissed. The ball gag. Why didn’t I think of that sooner? For a little while longer I tongue fucked her ass her breathing became deep and ragged. She was stiffer than a board, her body was tight as a drum.

“Now I’m going to REALLY fuck you,” I said to her. I went for the ball gag and shoved it in her mouth. Part of her tongue got caught and was sticking out of her mouth. I licked it, and secured it around her head as tight as I could get it. “Hmmmph,” was all she could muster. I unzipped my fly and she must’ve known what was coming because she tried to scream. Spit coming out of her mouth as the ball held tight and firm. I went around to her face and showed her my dick. It was hard as granite. Quickly I removed the gag and stuffed her mouth full of my hardness, yanking her mane back again and whispered in her ear. “Don’t even THINK about biting down on me,” I threatened. She gagged as my member went down her throat, that turned me on so I fucked her throat harder. I held onto her head and rammed her throat as hard as I could, her tongue felt so good, it was soft and velvety. I was ready. I put the gag back in her mouth and waved my dick in her face. A drop of pre cum came out and I wiped her eyes with it.  “Nnnng,” she desperately tried to scream.

Figuring the pre cum would make for good lube, I press my head up against her tight sphincter for just a second, to give her a taste of what was coming. She didn’t like this… but I did. I rammed in her as hard as I could, not allowing her time to adjust to the girth. My dick slid in with friction, and I could almost hear the tiny blood vessels inside her anus popping and tearing.

Dash wriggled around and drooled from her mouth.

I slid my cock in and out, slowly at first. She was trying to push me out, but I grabbed onto her hips and pulled her to me. I picked up the pace and started to ram her faster, harder, the friction was rubbing on my dick and I was afraid I was going to cum too soon. Her little ass was so fine, so tight and snug, I certainly didn’t want to end this any time soon. I ran my hands down her back and massaged her shoulders. Rhythmically I fucked her, and the way I moved my dick

around inside her, I hit her g spot and she started to thrash around,  “Do you like this,” I asked her and she groaned. I wasn’t sure if it was pain or pleasure. I could definitely tell she was on the verge of orgasm.

I pulled the gag out of her mouth and she gasped for air, her spit formed a long rope of drool and it made a tiny splat when it hit the floor. “I was just mad because you didn’t invite me to the party,” I said in a fake sad voice. I slowed down a little.

“I just didn’t want you to get to that sweet piece of ass first,” she gasped, trying to regain her breath. “So I made my move. It’s ok. I have a new little honey lined up. She’s gonna wiggle like a fish,” Dash says, smiling to herself.

I shot my load, filling her ass nearly full. I pulled out to shoot my last few spurts on the outside of her hole. “What the hay,” she said. “You get off and I’m left ready to explode?” she asked, and I was truly shocked. Did she actually LIKE this?  She must’ve taken my advice and relaxed, and she must’ve really started to get off.

I grabbed the strap on and jammed it in her ass, using my cum as lube. It went in easily, bottoming out about three quarters of the way in. I pushed on it to make it go father, but it was just too big for her little mare ass. She gasped, and I think I saw a smile.

“Whoa, yes!” Taking a deep breath and through gritted teeth she said, “I told you I could handle anything that you could dish out.” She put on a sultry smile. “Now make me cum! Finish rutting me like a real stallion would. I know you want to see me squirt. I can see it in your eyes,” she purred.

I would like to see that. Stop it! She has to pay! I left the dildo stuffed in her ass and walked on shaky legs to stand in front of her. “Lick it clean!” I demanded. Dash gave me a smile and a wink and started to lick and suck my shaft clean. “I have one more toy that I’m sure you’ll love, Dashie,” I said with a broad grin.

“Squee! Let’s do this!” Dash said, excited.

I walk over to my bag and say, “It’s time, my beloved.” I turn and smile at Dash. Her excitement faded as she heard small hoofsteps and the ruffling of little wings come up behind her.

“What is this?” She screams. As the figure comes around her into view her face turns to terror.

Her mind raced. “Y-you’re dead. Y-you’re dead!” was all that came to her lips. The last coherent vision that Dash saw was the silvery string of saliva between Scootaloo and my lips as our mouths parted from one another. A light trail of black and blue smoke coming from me and my beloved Scootaloo’s eyes.

Dash’s mind snapped. There was nothing left but a blank stare.”

I pressed the curved blade to her throat, “I told you that you would love my last toy.” She doesn’t even flinch. I remove the blade from her throat and swiftly and cleanly sever her wing from her at the joint. She makes not a sound. I moved it to where she could see it.

As if she was watching it in a film she said flatly, “That’s my wing. How could it…? Why?” There was a slight pinch at the back of her neck. She never felt the zipper movement down her back.

My work was done and my oath was fulfilled. Scootaloo got her revenge with blood and screams.

Scootaloo looked deep in my eyes, smiles and says, “Let’s go see what Diamond Tiara’s up to.”

Deep in the Everfree forest a zebra laughs.