*Fluttershy's POV*
I have something very important to tell you. My name is Fluttershy. I'm a Werewolf. A hybrid of the supernatural kind.
As I'm walking through the hallways of Canterlot High school, I smell something wonderful. Rarity walks up to me, the smell getting stronger with every step she takes. But I realize tonight is feeding night. And Rarity is my main course.
"What's wrong, darling?" She asks, looking into my eyes.
"Um........personal issues." I reply bashfully.
The rest of the school day is a blur as I wait for the moon to rise.
*Time skip to Feeding Time*
I keep Rarity's scent in mind as I transform, fur growing on my skin, a feeling I knew all too well. I finally track down Rarity's house as I attempt to conceal any identity that would lead her to believe it was me.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" A piercing scream echoes through the small apartment as I bite her hand, blood oozing from the gash it leaves behind. Rarity bleeds out.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!" Sweetie Belle cries when she sees her sister dead in the middle of the kitchen.
