He Didn't Love Me

Discord had just arrived for his and Fluttershy’s weekly tea session. Although it was two days earlier than usual. Fluttershy had told Discord that she needed to talk to him. Discord, having a crush on Fluttershy, saw this as a good sign. He was all for coming over early, and was even there 30 minutes before their scheduled time.

Fluttershy was happy to see him, as usual. They hugged and then they sat down on the couch where Fluttershy had already made tea for them. They each took a sip out of their cups.

“I need to tell you something very important Discord.” She said, nervously.

“Yes?” Discord said, crossing his lower leg-like limbs over each other and taking another sip of tea.

“Well…. You see… I… I killed Big Macintosh.”

Discord laughed. “Really?” He said, amused.

“Yes, really. I kept his heart, do you want to see it?” Fluttershy said, challenging him.

“No.” Discord stiffened.

“I just… I just really needed to tell somepony, and I really trust you, Discord, so I chose to tell you.” She said.

“Fluttershy, why did you kill Big Mac?” He asked, sincerely curious.

Fluttershy knew the answer to this, plain and simple. “He didn’t love me.”