Grilled

Everything was fuzzy. Black. Cold.

Pinkie began to panic. Where was she? What was she doing? Why was she here?

"Hi there pinkie pie!"

That familiar yet joyful voice said again.

"Ugh!"

Cheese Sandwich slapped pinkie pie round her cold face.

It suddenly became clear. It was Cheese.

"Cheese?!" She said.

“Finally!" He said "You really at least try to wake up sooner. You don't know how ANNOYING it is waiting for ages to finally get started!"

"S-started? Started on what?" Pinkie said, shaking.

"Well Miss Pie, I use some very particular ingredients for my sandwiches you see. Very particular. So, the right ingredients are in ponies!

"H-HUH?" Pinkie said.

"Now, let me show you something..."

Pinkies eyes widened.

It was Rainbow Dash. Dead. Grilled. Gone. Dry blood was covering the dead Pegasus as her lungs were half ripped open. Bones were sticking out of her skin whilst her feathers were ripped of her wings and stuffed down her throat.  Calved in a bare patch of her skin was "Rainbow Sandwiches"

Pinkie threw up. What had become of her best friend?

"She didn't take too long to deal with, it was her present. Last one she had gotten!"

Cheese began to laught whilst Pinkie began to cry.

Her friend was Dead and gone. Why? How? When?

Cheese stopped laughing and turned to the Pink mare.

Before he could say anything, Pinkie tried to wrestle Cheese to the ground but ending up getting caught in a bear trap that Cheese had prepared.

She felt the spikes gauge into her skin as blood began to poor out of it.

"Ahhh!" Pinkie screamed

Cheese made a slight giggle as he walked over to her.

"Now, it's time to begin making some sandwiches" he said.