Pinkie Pie was waiting in a chair.
She had a toothy grin on her face.
Her dark pink hair drooped over her face.
She was locked up in Alaskam Mental Asylum near ponyville.
She was alone.
A door opened and a unicorn stood there...he had a black mane with sideburns and had red lens glasses sat on his scout.
"Hello Miss Pie" Said the pony "My name is Mindwalk Strange
"What am I here for?" Pinkie said
"Your psychological evaluation of course" Mindwalk explained as she showed her a seat in his office "Please, sit" she did as she was told,
"So..am I here because of my cupcakes?" Pinkie asked
"So you know why your here" Mindwalk had a very hypnotic voice "But do you know WHY your here?"
"What do you mean?" Pinkie stuttered
"Do you know that what you did was wrong?" He said this with a grin that sent shudders down Pinkies back
"I was just making cupcakes" Pinkie was getting worried...
"Ill take that as a no" Mindwalk wrote something in his folder and looked at her again
"Now...your probably feeling a lot of...emotions right now" Mindwalk said
"Like what?" Pinkie asked
"Fear, sadness...regret even" He explained
"Regret?" Pinkie asked again
"Regret...for the death of your fellow towns folk down in ponyville" Mindwalk said "The ones who looked up to you with a smile", Pinkie had never realised...she gasped.
"I never knew" Pinkie started to whimper "I was just making cupcakes"
"Alright..." Mindwalk stood up "I get that you are very upset" he opened the door of his office and had two of his staff take her back to her cell.
Mindwalk lifted a recording tape of the table and spoke into it: "Subject: Pinkamena Diane Pie, is delusional of her wrong doings, I recommend a high dose of serum 117 every 2 days" he put the recording down and put both of his hooves together , sat down and grinned.
"So it begins"