Sweet Misery

As Sweetie Belle headed back to the farm, she couldn't shake the feeling of being followed. "Just ignore it."she thought to herself. She knew that she had important things to take care of, but just to be sure she scouted the area. "Just as I thought, nopony." As she headed towards the farm, she started to worry about being seen by the apple family. This barn isn't the one that they live in, but a spare barn that they use for storage. As she approached the barn she could hear some noises behind her. She quickly turned around and saw a figure dart twards the trees.

"Who's there!" she called out, hoping not to wake the apple family.

...

"Sorry, I just noticed that you sneak out of the boutique sometimes late at night." replied a familiar voice.

"Scootaloo?"

"Yea, sorry for stalking you hehe." Scootaloo said, coming out of the shadows.

"Why are you following me"? Sweetie Belle asked with a pissed off tone of voice

"Jeez I just wanted to see what you were doing." replied Scootaloo, kicking a rock around.

"Don't worry about what im doing, just go hom-" she stopped her words. Scootaloo had a tear stream down her cheek.

"Oh Celestia im sorry I forgot"

Wiping the tear away, Scootaloo replied "Its ok. Seems to be an easy thing to forget. Now, will you please tell me what your up to? I promise I wont tell anypony".

".... Fine. I need to get something from Applejack's storage barn"

"Oh, can I help?" asked Scootaloo.

"She doesn't know what it is, so it should be ok. After all, I have him in a garbage bag"

"You know what? I could use some help!"

"Awsome! Now, what is it?" asked Scootaloo

"Just some uhhh.... Supplies for Rarity!"

Scootaloo seemed satisfied with that. Withought question Scootaloo started heading towards the barn. Sweetie Belle hurried to get in front of her. As they opened the barn doors, Sweetie Belle spoke.

"Stay right here, i'll go get it"

Sweetie Belle went inside the barn and retrieved the pony. Since he was heavy, she actually could use the help. She drug him out side the barn where she levetated him above there backs and dropped him.

"Dang Sweetie Belle, how many supplies are in this bag?" asked Scootaloo.

"Its uhhhh alot. Fabrics, needles, stuff of that sort." replied Sweetie Belle

"Ha these are some heavy fabrics."

They continued back to the bouquet, not saying a word. Half way back to the Boutique, Scootaloo stopped.

"I'm sorry Sweetie, I need a quick break." She dropped the black garbage bag onto the ground. The tied end tore open and blood spilled out. Sweetie Belle started sweating profusely.

"Sweetie Belle... What is this?" She asked, backing away from Sweetie Belle and the bag.

"Uhhh I-I-I can explain!" She was stumbling over her words.

"... Im sorry I have to go"

Scootaloo rushed off into the distance, fading off along with the shadows.

"Oh Celestia what have I done?"