One day a man names Josh was fitting in his room, bored as a can be, just sat there until he tried to think of something. Later he starts to get hungry then gets up and gets dressed. Putting on a T-shirt and blue jeans as he grabbed his keys, went outside and drove to Sugarcube Corner. When he got there as he entered the sweet building he could smell fresh cupcakes, candy, and other sweet treats. He went up to the counter, and rang the bell. Pinkie hoped up to the other side of the counter and looked at Josh. "Hi mister!," pinkie said cheerfully.
"Oh um hello," Josh said back, a bit shy but tried to hide it. "Can I get a few cupcakes please?" Josh asked handing her some money.
"Oki dokie Louie!" Pinkie took the money and put it in the cash register then hopped in the kitchen. Josh waited till his cupcakes were done, listening to pinkie talk to Gummy and singing as she baked. But he heard a small crying from Pinkie's basement, a small bit high pitched.
"A baby!" He thought a small bit of a panic in his thoughts. But acted calm when Pinkie came and handed him a bad with a few cupcakes in there for him. "Thank you," he smiled at her then sat at a table and took out a cupcake and took a bite out of it. It was really good, but there was one problem. There was a small chunk of pony meat in the cupcakes then looked at Pinkie suspiciously. As he heard the baby continue to cry. He decided to check it out and waited for Pinkie to go to the bathroom or bake some more. Once she does he went to the basement door and opened it. It was dark and stunk bad, mixed with the scent of blood. He closed the door behind him and took out a flashlight then turned it on. He looked in shock as the stairs had blood stains all over them. He walked down the stairs and found a room full of dead ponies, torture devices, and party decorations. He headed in the direction of the baby crying. As he stares around he keeps slipping over organs and puddles of blood on the way to the crying.
Once the crying was loud enough he shined the flashlight at the floor and there laid a small Pikachu pony. Cord still connected as an older Pikachu pony who must have been pregnant with the foal was cut open and the baby was pulled out. "Oh my god!" Josh stared in disbelief "you poor thing," he calmed. Josh reached into his bag and pulled out a pair of scissors and a blanket, then looked at the baby feeling sorry for the poor thing.
