Death Sense

The next morning, in the "Daily Hay", the local newspaper, the newsline shocked everyone:

"BON-BON REPORTED DEAD BY PONY POLICE"

"Authorities found Bon-Bon dead this morning. She was found near the bakery. The body revealed no clues to who committed this crime. Lyra, a close friend of the victim, had this to say:

'I'm shocked! I don't see any reason why anyone would murder her. I mean, sure, she criticized me for sitting abnormally, but she was nice otherwise!'

Authorities are looking for potential witnesses and/or potential suspects. If you have any information, call 1-800-1337.

May you rest in peace Bon-Bon."

Everyone was shocked. Who would do this? While this wasn't the first time this happened, this was unusual. Ponies sobbed and there was funeral.

"And so, that is the end of Bon-Bon's service. Now...EVERYONE GO HOME!" Yaplap shouted with his usual shout.

"That Yaplap guy is a jerk. Of all ponies, HE had to do it." shouted Lyra, crying out of the Church.

"....Who do you think did it?" asked Pinkie Pie.

"YAPLAP! I BET HE DID IT! THAT PONY HATED BON-BON!" Lyra responded furiously.

The area was silent for a few minutes. The loss of a friend was always terrible. Then it happened:

Pinkie twitched in a way she hadn't before.

"Pinkie, what does that mean?" asked Twilight calmly.

"I don't know. It's never twitched like that."

"You sure?"

"Yep."

"Weird. Just go home and rest. You seem tired."

"Oh, I am! I woke up early today. I was taking a walk, for some reason."

"Hmmm. That's weird. Well, good night Pinkie."

Little did they know that tonight, another death was to occur.