Death Sense

"LOCAL PSYCHOTIC PONY FOUND DEAD."

'twas the headline for the Daily Hay the next day. Everyone was shocked. The hay was going on? There was something going on...

There was various rumors around town on who had killed Yaplap. Some said it was Celestia,  some thinking she was jealous of him getting more praise. Others said Derpy Hooves due to them being the only mentally-disoriented ponies in town, claiming Derpy had killed Yaplap for more attention.

"I just don't know what went wong!" Derpy would often say, afraid of people accusing her. However, there was one pony many ponies thought was the killer.

Pinkie Pie.

"We think this due to her odd twitching." claimed the WHAT group; The "We have awesome theories" group. "We saw her twitch yesterday in a way she never had before."

Pinkie was shocked at hearing this. How could she, a pink bundle of joy, be a ruthless killer? She ignored the rumors, remembering her motto: Love and tolerate. At least, that was Fluttershy's motto.

Fluttershy.

Maybe she knew what happened. Or at least her animal friends may have seen what happened. She decided to go to her house.

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"Hi Fluttershy!" said Pinkie happily.

"Oh, um, hi Pinkie." said Fluttershy. "I wasn't expecting you."

"Huh? What do you mean? You know to ALWAYS expect me! Silly goose!"

"That's not nice. Geese aren't silly Pinkie."

"Still, can you help me?"

Gulp.

"Help...you? How so?" asked Fluttershy nervously.

"Something wrong?" asked Pinkie.

"N-no. I'm fine."

"Ooookay. Well, tell me, have your friends seen who killed Yaplap last night?"

"I honestly don't know. Let me ask them."

Silence.

"Well are you going to ask?" asked Pinkie.

"At night I will. That's when they see me."

"Oookay. That's not creepy."

"Alright then. See you later then."

Pinkie left.

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"...Is it quiet?" asked a mysterious figure.

"...Yes. No pony is around." replied the other.

"Stop saying that. I get what you mean."

"Fine. What do you want?"

"I want to know how it went."

"It went well. No problems."

"Good. They won't have a clue..."