Equestrian Hotline

by IncandescentSolaire

Chapter 2 - First Victim

Previous Chapter

Jacket looked up into the sky. It was night, the perfect time to commit a murder. No one would know.

Jacket was going to get in the only way he knew how to get in. By bashing the door open. Jacket lifted the baseball bat, and swung it against the knob, multiple times. He swung again, and again, and again. Finally, until the knob broke off. He put his hand inside the door, unlocking the mechanical parts. He stepped inside.

No lights. He did see the rabbit again, it looking him straight in the eye holes of his chicken mask. The rabbit then took off backwards, but not quick enough to dodge Jacket's speeding bat.

It hit the rabbit, killing it instantly. The crunch sound was audible, and the small little scream of the rabbit was heard. Jacket went further into the house, not caring of the blood mess of a rabbit he had left. He heard some kind of whimpering in another room. He turned towards that door, and headed inside.

At first, it was dark, the blinds shut, and the whimpering was louder. He slammed the bat to the side of the wall, the whimpering became a scream. He went directly in the direction of the sound. Jacket, swung his bat blindly at the direction. He could feel the connection of something hitting the bat. He then heard a thud on the floor.

Jacket broke open the blinds, letting the moon light shine in to give him some eyesight.

What he saw on the ground.

Was a yellow..

Pink haired..

Pony.

Jacket, staring in confusion on what the hell he was seeing, adjusted his mask once again.

"P-Ple-ease... D-Do-nt hurt m-mee.." The pony said, the left side of her head bashed in and bloody.

Jacket pulled out his tape recorder, Pressing the button.

"Please be advised, the following scenes are only for mature audiences." The female voice came from the tape recorder.

Jacket then swung his bat down onto her face, bashing it in completely, mutilating her face and exposing her skull. Some blood spurted outwards onto his mask.

But Jacket didn't care.

Jacket never did care.

Jacket moved quietly outside the house, closing the door.

Jacket realized that, a talking pony in a house couldn't be possible.

He was on another world, wasn't he?

Why else was there a giant purple portal?

Well, before he moves into the town for some more, 'Kills' he was going to need his rest.

He went back into the house, moved the lifeless pony body, and slept in it's blood.


Twilight awoke from her sleep, yawning heavily. She looked outside her window, it was just uprising morning.

She looked to the side of her bed, seeing spike snuggled asleep in his small 'Basket' bed. Twilight got up from her bed, heading outside of her room, downstairs into the kitchen.

"What should I make this time? Maayybbeee, some home-made wheat cereal? That'll do." She took out the small little carton of milk, pouring it into a bowl, then mixing in her wheat cereal. Her personal own creation. She grabbed the bowl with her magic, heading back upstairs onto her desk.

"Mmm.." She lifted up the cereal in her magic, eating it. It tasted exactly how she liked it.

"Morning Twilight." Spike said, a small bit of achyness in his voice.

"Want some cereal?" Spike looked over at her bowl.

"I'd rather not, you know what happened last time I had some." Twilight sighed, then taking another bite.

"Well, Pinkie promised that she was going to throw all of us a party at sugarcube corner, so we should get them and head there.."

"Alright." Spike headed downstairs towards the door, Twilight followed along with.

Ten Minutes Afterwards

"Alright, all we need is fluttershy."

"Well, her house isn't that far from here." Twilight followed along the path, on the outer-most edge of the everfree forest, Were fluttershy's house was.


Ten Minutes Earlier

Jacket got up from his slumber. He could feel the blood soaked into his clothing. He got up, exiting the room. Fluttershy's dead body positioned leaning on the wall, the blood dried up on her head.

Jacket headed out of the house, baseball bat in hand. He left the area, heading on the outer edge of the town, hiding behind its houses walls, and dodging out of sight. He didn't want to be seen. He wanted to cause as much trouble as he could without being seen at all.


Twilight climbed up the path to Fluttershy's home. She saw the busted in door.

"What the heck?" Spike said, Twilight, also as confused as Spike. Twilight hesitantly opened the door.

"H-Hello? Fluttersh-" Twilight saw Angel's dead, squished body on the floor. Her first reaction? Scream.

"TWILIGHT! TWILIGHT! C-Calm down! E-everything allriigghtt." Spike calmed Twilight down.

"W-What happened?!" Twilight asked Spike, as if he were to know.

"I-I don't know.. B-But we need to check it out." Twilight slowly stepped inside, dodging Angels dead body, and his blood. What confused her the most, was that there were weird, paw prints of blood leading out the door.

They went into the house, deeper, going into Fluttershy's room.

They were greeted with her dead body.

Twilight screamed as loud as she has ever screamed before. Tears ran down her face and she ran outside the house, almost stumbling upon the hill. Spike, ran out the house, closed the door, and went straight for Twilight.

"W-WHAT KIND OF SICK MONSTER DOES THAT?!" Twilight was crying, not stopping at all. Not even to take a breath.

"T-Twilight..." Spike, also having tears in his eyes, along with fear. "W-We need to notify Celestia.. T-There's a murderer on the loose..."

"Y-You're right spike." Twilight stood up, her wobbly legs from her crying and the amount of fear in her. Spike slowly walked with Twilight back to the town.

"W-Who does that... W-Who..?"


Author's Note

JACKET DOES THAT!
THAT'S WHO!

Well, here's another chapter! Our first beloved victim, Fluttershy! Brutally murdered! Isn't this story just, so fun?
Oh, by the way, if you don't like your favorite characters being murdered, you might want to leave this story as fast as you can before its to late! c;!
This isn't my usual style of stories, so i'm quite new to the whole 'Gore' and 'Dark' theme of story writing, but hey, First time for everything right?
Well, I hope you like the story!