Equestria Girls HATRED Special

“SUNSET! SUNSET SHIMMER!” A student called out in an alleyway. Several groups of CHS students were searching all over the town in every alley, homeless shelter, store, etc.

“Ho, ho, ho! Merry Christmas!” a Salvation Army Santa standing on the sidewalk said to two teenage girls who had approached him. The girls happened to be Lyra Heartstrings and Bon Bon, and neither of them looked very happy.

“Excuse us sir, but could you help us?” Lyra asked.

“Have you seen this girl by any chance?” Bon Bon held up her phone with a picture of Sunset Shimmer on the screen.

The Santa stopped ringing his bell and took a look at the picture. “Sorry, I’m afraid I haven’t.” he said with an apologetic face.

“Thanks anyway. Come on Bon Bon, let’s try someone else.”

Elsewhere, Snips and Snails somehow got the impression that it was a good idea to look for Sunset in trash cans and dumpsters.

“Sunset, are you in there?” Snails yelled into a trash can.

“Hey I think I found her.” Snips called to his friend when he heard a rustling coming from a dumpster, he opened the lid to see what was inside. “SUNSET, is that you?”

“MMMMEEEEOOOOWWWW!” unfortunately, instead of Sunset Shimmer, it was an angry cat that jumped out and latched itself onto Snips’ face.

“AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH! GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF!” Snips cried to his friend for help as he tried to pry the cat off his face.

Panicking, Snails tries to get the cat off by bashing it with his flashlight. However, it would only make it worse or sometimes he would accidently hit Snips in the head.

Trixie and her two friends (her fellow bandmates from Rainbow Rocks) had been looking almost everywhere for Sunset with no luck. They now starting to get cold, one of them looked as if her eyelashes were frozen. They soon met up with Photo Finish and her friends.

“Vell, any sign of her?” Photo Finish asked Trixie’s group with her Austrian accent.

“The Great and Powerful Trrrixie hasn’t found as much as a strand of hair.” Trixie answered in usual third person manner. “It’s freezing out here. Why don’t we just report this to the police and go home, let them handle this?”

“Fine, give up!” Photo Finish said disgusted with Trixie’s request, “But some of us are schtill going to keep looking, even if it takes till next Christmas! Now, I go!” and with that Photo Finish’s group was off.

Trixie let out an annoyed groan. She really wanted to get home and out of the cold, but her conscience got the best of her. “Come on, let’s look over there!” She led her two shivering friends to another area to search.

For some strange reason, the Diamond Dog Boys thought it would be a smart idea to search underground for Sunset. They had dug a huge hole through the snow and into the ground. Apparently they had dug so much that they each popped their heads out of the ground a couple yards away from the hole they dug.

“She’s gotta be around here somewhere. Let’s keep digging.” Rover, the leader of the trio, commanded and lowered his head back into the ground.

Fido, the biggest one, followed shortly. Then Spot, the shortest one, was the last to retreat back into the ground. However, Spot’s winter hat had slipped off his head and was covering the hole that he poked his head out of. In a moment, Spot shot his arm out of the hole, grabbed his hat, and pulled it back in.

“SUNSET! SUNSET SHIMMER! SUNSET SHIMMER WHERE ARE YOU?” Flash Sentry was standing on a bridge and calling out desperately into the icy canal. Out of the students searching for Sunset Shimmer, he; besides Twilight, the Humane Five, and the Crusaders; was the most committed and most anxious to find her. His two bandmates caught on to this and they concluded that, despite the way Sunset used him in the past, a part of him still cared greatly for his ex-girlfriend.

“Don’t worry Flash. I’m sure she’s still okay.” One of them said trying to comfort their leader.

“Thanks, but I won’t be satisfied until we find Sunset Shimmer safe and sound!” Flash said with determination and let his group across the bridge to continue their search.

Principal Celestia had been keeping tabs on the progress of some of the search parties and she could see that many of them were trying really hard and felt so guilty for the parts they played that led to this.

“Oh Sunset, if only you could see how worried everyone is for you.” Celestia sadly said to herself. “I’m partly to blame for this as well.” She thought, “I’m the principal of the school, I should’ve done something to help her. But instead I turned out to be just as useless as I was during the Battle of the Bands.” All Celestia could do right now was look for Sunset as much as she could and pray that she was alright.

Meanwhile, there was chaos going down at a train station. The station was nearly torn up with heavy casualties including police, army soldiers, and civilians. Five surviving soldiers were firing at a maniac armed with a mounted machine gun on a hijacked SWAT van. Four of the troops went down in a few seconds.

“REQUEST BACKUP! WE NEED- Aagh!” but before the last trooper could finish his call on his communicator, he was shot dead with a barrage of bullets to the chest.

The killer got out of the armed van and took a good long look at the damage he had done.

“Aah! They’re beginning to weaken.” He thought satisfied with his progress, “Sending an army to fight me!” He chuckled sinisterly. “Good, more corpses! Time to head downtown. Soil is hungry, and soil is also *thirsty!”*** He decided to take a shortcut toward the downtown area through the woods, wondering what he might encounter along the way.