Jacket lifted up his baseball bat, swinging down at the man's face. The baseball bat, connecting with the man's head, created a cracking sound. The baseball bat cracked, and the man's head was split open, his skull broken in half, and his brain slowly spilling out. Jacket then rammed his foot into the man's head, squeezing into his eyes, and letting the blood spurt out everywhere.

To Jacket, this was another job. Another day in his life. Another contract.

Jacket threw the baseball bat to the side, walking towards the exit doors. He looked around at his 'art'. Men were everywhere, their heads decapitated, split open, or just brutally bashed. One man in particular had both of his hands ripped off. Jacket looked down at his clothes, stained with blood. He opened the exit door, and walked out to the van.

Twilight was writing furiously, as she had almost forgot to send Princess Celestia a letter. She didn't want to have what happened last time happen once again. Twilight finally dotted the final period, and wrote her name at the end.

"Spike! I need you to send a letter to Celestia!" Spike opened the door to her bedroom. Twilight lifted up the Scroll with her purple aura, and let it fall into Spikes hands. Spike lifted the scroll up, belching the green flame onto it, and let it disappear to Celestia's Castle.

"Thank you Spike." Twilight literally flopped onto her Bed.

"I had almost forgot to write to Celestia again. That is the second time, who knows what would happen if I forget again!"

"It's just a letter Twi, I'm sure she won't be angry if you forgot to send it again. It's not like its the end of Equestria." Spike said, heading to his small little 'Bed'. It looked more like a basket.

"I know Spike, it's just I don't want to make her feel that I haven't been doing my job. You know, learning friendship?"

"Just go to sleep Twi."

"Yeah, you're right. Goodnight Spike."

"Goodnight." Spike said, as he snuggled firmly into his little blanket, and Twilight climbed into her blanket, falling asleep quickly.

Jacket had just arrived back at his house. He checked back with the Phone.

"Thank you so much for taking care of those boys! They were really making a racket! Thank you so much." He hung up the phone. He took a seat on his couch, His mask still on.

BANG!

A loud noise came from his bedroom, near his closet. Jacket got up, pushing open the door quickly.

BANG!

There it was again. Jacket looked at the Closet, where the noise was coming from. The loud bangs made the hinges on the door become very loose. He slowly stepped closer to it, and opened the door.

Only to be greeted with a purple like Worm whole, that sucked him inside.

Yep. Just another day for Jacket. Like always.

Jacket saw darkness, and that's all he saw for a few minutes. Jacket wasn't terrified at all, but more Curious.

Then, Jacket heard a loud warping sound, then spewed out of the portal onto the cold grassy ground. The portal closed. Jacket lifted himself up, with the help of a tree. He looked where the Portal just was. It was gone, and Jacket didn't know where he was.

Jacket took a look around. He was outside, somewhere. Tree's covered the whole area, along with grass and colorful flowers. Jacket adjusted his mask, making it more comfortable. He looked down a dirt path, leading through the tree's. He took a step down the dirt path, then only to be hit in the head by something.

Jacket turned to see what it was.

A Baseball bat.

Jacket grabbed the baseball bat, twisting it in his hands, while heading down the path. Jacket, for some reason, could feel that this day was going to be his favorite day of all. The day he was going to start a massacre. The biggest massacre, anything has ever seen. He could just feel it in his veins, knowing that today was the day. Why else would a portal suck him up? Why else would he be given a baseball bat? Why else?

Jacket knew the only reason, was the reason that made the most sense. Today, he was going to be noticed as the Monster He always was.

As Jacket walked down the Dirt path, he took notice that this looked nothing like Miami. This was somewhere else, somewhere different.

Jacket finally, after a few minutes of just plain walking, had made it to a clearing. In the distance, he saw a house, and a bridge leading to what seemed to be a large town. Jacket knew that this was what he was destined for. He walked down to the small little bridge, up to the house. The house seemed to be on a hill. Jacket climbed up the small hill, walking on the small sidewalk.

Jacket looked inside the window to see a bunny rabbit.

Jacket tapped his Baseball bat.

Whoever lived here, was going to be his first victim.

Celestia and Luna just had a meeting in the Royal Canterlot throne room. Celestia had just entered her Royal Bedroom, and gotten into bed. For some reason, she had a bad feeling. She shivered the feeling off, trying to get rid of the feeling as she tried to fall asleep, but she couldn't stop thinking about what could happen.

Something was going to happen, and she didn't know what.

And that's what made her Paranoid.

Celestia had made the decision to talk to Luna about it in secret. Maybe it was just something to not even care about, or maybe it was some kind of warning.

Whatever it was, Celestia couldn't keep awake about it. She needed her sleep. Celestia snuggled closely into her blankets, and fell asleep.

Author's Note

Hey!
This is going to be a short story. And I can guess that you guys know exactly where this is going.
This is a new story that I will be starting, but it won't be my main focus, as I am still focusing on another story.
This story will just most likely be to keep things lively. Some new things will spice things up around here huh?