The Psychopath and the Child (Revised)

I gritted my teeth together as I sat in an alleyway, waiting on the wet and dirty bricks. My plan wasn't going right. I continued to grit my teeth, but harder this time. My eyes lazily scanned the grieving ponies demanding an answer from the mayor and Princess Twilight. They shouted, they raged, and even some said things like, "FUCKING GIVE US AN ANSWER!" And, "We want answers! Where is my [Insert Loved One Here]?!"

I grinned, and bit my lip at the same time. Rainbow Dash was the only one left to go before Operation Princess Fall. I slowly mumbled to myself, "Murderous Peyton, he isn't hatin. He simply wants you dead..." My personal catchphrase. It calmed my nerves, and got me into groove to kill some more. Time to die, Rainbow up high.

Since Rainbow is a pegasus, I will need a cloud walking spell, or a wings spell. I will also need transportation to her soft cloud house. By way of balloon or wings, I will get there. But, If I wanted more than just an illusion, I will need items from the dark magic section of Canterlot. I had only a high level telekinesis, and poison magic. I didn't have a big enough amount of magic in me to cast a spell like that. If I did cast it, It would likely kill me.

Today's adventure is on a train I suppose. I might be able to sneak onto the train. So it would begin. The first murder(s) on any train since never. Infact, my murders were the first in Equestria since the Sisters took over and spread their bullshit sunshine and rainbows. First one to die wins the stupidest faggot in Equestria award! I'm betting on that dickless shitfaced idiot Luna. Bitch tried to enter my dreams.

My stomach felt like it was pushing itself inwards as I snuck into a bag. I felt nauseous, the last time I was in a bag like this I died. The bag felt like a mix of denim and velcro. Not very comfy, if you're asking. At least this time, I'm on a train. Wait... What was that noise?

"I'm sorry Misses Spectra, your sister is not stable yet, you will be able to visit her when she is stabilized."

"PLEASE LET ME SEE RAINBOW!"

I heard sobbing as she banged on a door. Stupid bitch. Soon, I said to myself, soon. Wait, did she say Rainbow? Well this moves things along. I feel like things are going my way more than on earth.

I moved around in the rough bag, my soft fur and ruffled mane rubbing against every part of it, giving me some minor fabric burns. That's what I called them anyway. I soon found the zipper, and slightly pulled it down enough so that I could look out.

Well, this moved things along quite nicely. A passenger was banging on a door as a nurse kept her back. An open window showed the vast expanse of countryside that seemed to never end to my left. And somehow, I used a reflection spell and managed to take a look inside the room. Regular room, turned into a hospital. Sure enough, Rainbow Dash was inside.

Silently, I grabbed two knives from my bag. I had taken one from Fluttershy's house, and sure enough it almost cut my soft leathery bag open. I had to fashion a sheathe for it from Manticore hide. The shit was tough as steel, yet light as a feather. Heh, references. I remember movies from home. The relatively uncomfortable seats, and the crappy movies I watched while eating cold and stale popcorn.

I didn't miss them.

And so, with a bit of precision, I slipped my knives out of the bag and magically commanded them to embed themselves into the closest living beings that weren't me. The knives went in, with little resistance. This was going to be dangerous. Thankfully, they didn't hit the ground because I held them up with my magic.

With a tiny bit of effort, I flung them out the window and hoped none had saw that. I willed my knives to me, which I methodically placed into the proper care of my bag.

With that done, I cleaned up the blood using a mop that was conveniently in the corner of the room. After cleaning the sticky red liquids from the dirty floor, I placed the mop into the bucket. I used my magic, and dumped out the dirty water.

Perfectly cleaned up. A clean kill, if you will. Also two more kills to my name. That's eleven kills here alone. Two left to kill. A unicorn with a magical horn, and a rainbow that flew too high.

An hour later.

I silently awaited the last nurse to leave the room for the night. Canterlot was on the horizon, yet it was time for all ponies to sleep.

Perfect. A massacre in the making.

I moved to the passenger cabin first, and began my killing spree.

Only a few minutes later, was I covered in the blood of everyone except the conductors. The sticky red substance dripped from me, a crazed grin on my face as I walked into Rainbow's room.

Sleeping peacefully, she never expected her life support to suddenly turn off.

Grinning in grim satisfaction, I realized the train was slowing down.

With a start, I quickly washed the blood off and hopped into a bag.

I could only hope they threw the bags off the train.