Chapters Ch 1: Train Trip
The large whistle of the steel train blows heavily, echoing through the crowded train station. Steam left the train engine, warming the surrounding ponies from the winter cold. White snow falls from the night sky as ponies hurrying onto the train. Beautiful mares lifting up their long dresses to stepping onto the train while their charming stallion hold their bags and luggage. The train conductor himself is helping with luggage, collecting tickets and guiding the passengers into their rooms. After helping what seems to be the last passenger into the train, a lager, well dressed stallion with three rather lager bags and bad attitude, the conductor step off the train for a bit. His horn lit up, levitating a cigarette box and a silver lighter out of his winter jacket. He levitates a cigarette out of the box, putting it in to his mouth and lit the tip up. He let out a cloud of smoke as the cold wind and snow hit his gray fur.
After he finishes his smoke, he turn to trot right back in to the train before it leaves. But he stopped after hearing a graceful mare's voice calls out. "Wait a minute!" He turns to his head towards the voice, seeing two shadows galloping up to him through the falling snow. Two mares in grand dresses quickly stopped in front of him, slightly panting from their run. The white unicorn with thick, purple curly hair looked at the conductor, her dark purple dress dancing in the wind. "R-Royal Gem and S-Sky Dancer..." She said heavily panting.
The conductor turns to the entrance to the train and levitated a clip board off its holder toward him. He looked through the long list of ponies assign to the first class compartment, and then smiled. "Yes, of course, Miss Royal Gem and Sky Dancer. You made it just in time."
The two mares smiled at each other, sighing in relief. The white mare horn lit up a bright blue to levitated two golden tickets to the conductor. He took the tickets, put it in his pocket and grabs the two bags that the two mares had. He looked at the yellow mare as he did, her long pink hair covering part of her face. He couldn't help but to look at the pair of wings poking out of her green ruffled dress. Pegasus is very rare to see in Equestria, mainly because most of them live in a large city within the clouds instead of the ground. Putting is attention back to his job, he trotted in to the train with the two lovely mares fallowing.
They move through the crowds of first class ponies that are putting away their large luggage in their rooms, stallions talking about heavy politics while mares spread about the resent juicy gossip as they head towards the diner hall for a fancy dinner to get to the mare's room. He turns his head around at a couple of points to see if the two mares are keeping up, luckily they were especially Sky Dancer. She moved very quickly through the down pour of ponies with her friend almost running behind. At some points he forgot that she was even there because how dead quit she was. Finally near their destination, he try stir up conversation.
"Not a lot of stuff." the conductor said trotted towards the room.
"Oh no." Royal Gem said, fixing her hair. "We just going to Canterlot for a quick visit, isn't that right Sky Dancer?" Sky Dancer gave a shy nod and a kind smile to Royal Gem.
"Canterlot? That a rather fast trip." the conductor said opening the bedroom door.
"Well, yes." Royal Gem said. "We could of took a chariot but it's been so long since ether of us had been on a train trip for a while and we thought why the heck not."
The conductor smiled at unicorn as he trotted into the room, looking at the detailed dark green wallpaper of a tiny bit. He put down the bags, placing them in front of the soft bunk beds with red blankets that have small golden detail on top. He fixed up the beds and slightly tightening up the room itself, just to be kind. Before he left the room, he check the door within the room, all the rooms have doors that leads to the next rooms, just in case in emergency happens. After he check the door and found the key that opens the door, he wrote a short letter to remind the mares what the key does and head out.
He trotted out of the room just as he saw the door from next door open. The rude stallion from before trotted out his room, he stop instantly when he saw the two mares whispering to each other. Fixing his golden mane, he smiled in a flirtatious manner as he lean against the wall. Both mares looked at each other before joyfully giggled. The conductor rolled his eyes as he trotted in between the three ponies to continue his work. Before the conductor left, Royal Gem called the conductors back. "Oh, sir!" she said waving to him. The conductor trotted back to her, she smiled at him as she pulled out a large green gem out of her dress pocket and places it inside of his jacket. "Thank you very much for helping."
The conductor tip his hat in gratitude, she smiled again as she turn back to the stallion to continue her talk. Just before he left the three ponies alone, he looked at Royal Gem's necklace. He did notice it earlier but it wasn't outstanding when he first saw it. It was just a purple diamond shape gem on a golden chain. But he would have sworn that it started glowing softly, but it could of just been the lights up above. Shaking it off, he trotted off to continue his night.
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The bright lamp on the small wooden desk flickered as the train move rapidly through the train tracks. The lamp's light reflects the shadows of a tall golden stallion walking towards his bed and sitting down at the edge. Running his hoof through his mane, he lit his horn to levitate a small glass cup and bottle of whisky he order earlier off the wooden desk. Taking the cap off, then he pour himself a cold glass. Sliver Bill levitate the bottle back down at the desk, grabbed the glass and took a large sip, grinning at the three bags in the corner of the room. Because within two of those bags are fill of thousands of dollars.
About a week ago, he scams an elder earthpony to sell him a bunch of golden statues of dirt cheap. He told her that a sell man the statues were basically worthless and he would buy them off of her. In reality he's a noble that bought golden statues for cheap and sold them to an art museum for thousands of dollars. Now he's on his way to Canterlot to cash in his new found money into the bank. He grinned ever wider and cheered himself of his victory. Thinking back, he did get couple of rage inducing letters from the family of the elder mare. They demanded that he return the statues back to them with several death threats sprinkled in. But he quickly shook it off, he receive stuff like this all the time so it didn't really bother him.
A loud knock came from the wooden door. He sighed angry, he though he put a sign up that state that he wanted to be left alone. He pretended not to be, but the knocking refuse to die off. Sighing once more, he goes off his bed and trotted to the door. He grabbed the golden handle and swung the door open. "What the hell- oh..."
Standing outside in the hallway was two beautiful mares, the same ones he met a couple hours ago. The yellow pegasus moved her long pink hair out of her face, her light blue beaming at him. The white unicorn next to her fixed her fancy dress a little while giving him a grand smile. Silver Bill straighten his black suit, he lean against the door rim and gave a flirtatious smile. "Hello girls, what brings you here?"
The white unicorn spoke, placing her arm over her head in a dramatic manner. "Oh thank Celestia you here! We are in such in a pickle and we have nopony to turn to!" she said as dramatic as her pose. "Could you please spare your time to help use?" The pegasus giggled lightly, her laugh as sweet as her enter look. Silver Bill smile grew. "Well then, you two better come in."
"I thought you never ask!" the white mare said trotting right in, almost pushing Silver Bill aside as she did. Her friend fallowed, her tail flicked at him once pass. Quickly shaking the rudeness of the two mares, he checked his breath to see if it was fresh. Please to what he smells, he turns around to face the two beautiful mares. The two mares stand in the middle of the room, their eyes scanning the room, making sure that they looked at every little detail in the room. The pegasus poked the unicorn to guide her eyes to the corner where the bags sat. Seeing this strange action, he steps towards them. Somehow trying to shake the mare's action off, he put his mine on building conversation. "So, what is this pickle you are in?"
The two mares gave each other a somewhat wicked grin. The pegasus slowly trots to the door that leads to the outside and close it lock tight. The white unicorn trotted up to a mirror that hangs on the other side of the room. She sat down at the small stool in front of it and twirled her mane. She looked at him with a glareful smile. "You know... I think out dilemma is solved."
He felt a hoof slamming onto his mouth as well as a sharp blade coming out of the green sleeve of the pegasus that's holding him down. He tried to buck off the mare that was behind him but a pink aura surrounded him, trapping him in like he was in a shell. He could not move a single limb; all he could do is move his eyes. He moved is eyes to the source to the aura, shinning out of the mare's sleeve was a butterfly shape pink gem that seems to be attach to the blade place softly on his neck. The white mare looked at the frozen stallion through the mirror with a smirk. "Do you like my friend's dress design? I created a pocket within the sleeves just large enough to hide her specially made blade. I did mention that I was a dress maker earlier when we first talk, but you most likely don't remember anything about that."
Silver Bill give a angry grunt at her, as he did the blade came closer to his neck. The blade just barely cutting into his neck, red liquid started to slowly drip down his neck. The white mare giggled. "Now Fluttershy be careful, Mr. Bill need to have his information before he goes to hell." The pegasus nodded and slightly remove the blade away from his neck.
The white mare continued, getting up and trotting up towards the bags. "We gave you a chance Silver... We send you letters warring you the possible outcome of ignore us, we even gave you a week to give it back. But of course you nobles never listen to reason."
Silver Bill gave another grunt and tried to break away from the aura with no avail. The white mare continued, checking the bags. "Did anypony tell you to not mess with the mafia's family?" Silver Bill froze, his eyes widen at the white mare now smirking at him.
"Darling, why are you so surprise?" She said picking up the two bags that contains money. "I mean, it's not every day that you receive several threats in mail or two lovely mares come into your room and one of them is holding a dagger near your throat now do they?"
She lifted her hoof up to grab a golden change necklace with a purple gem in the front that she was warring. She moved her hoof under her curly mane to pull out an object that was connected to the necklace into the front. Removing her hoof from the object, the object was a golden pendant with a carving of the letter H in front. Above the H was a small, light purple gem that is shape as a six pointed star. His heart stopped as soon as he saw it, he knew what that symbol was, anypony would...
The symbol belongs to the infamous Harmony clan. There are three major criminal gangs in Equestria, The Golden Heart clan, The Harmony clan and The Black Angle clan. The Harmony clan is the most known one, most likely from there well thought out heist and their strong friendships with The Golden Heart clan. Their heists are so complex; someponies say only a mad scientist could understand it. They plan everything to a tee, making sure there is no room for error. But their member count is low so they team up with the Golden heart clan, who member count is over a thousand, to help out and split the award. The Black Angle clan is fairly new clan and not much known about them. All that is known about them is that all their heists take place at night. Rumor has it that they are a cult that worship Princess Luna, but there is no real proof of that.
He felt the aura tightening up after she said that, starting to cut off his blood stream. He tries to scream for help but the pegasus's hoof made sure he wouldn't make a single loud sound. He was surprise how strong the pegasus was, her enter body structure looks fragile but in reality was stronger than a giant stallion boxer.
"You know those statue came from one of our heist." the white mare said, pulling out a key from her dress to open the door that leads to the room next door. "They came from an old noble that sadly no longer with us anymore... One of our hardest working members was given those statues as an award and she given it to her grandmother."
She places the bags down in the other room. She pauses for a second before turning to face Silver, giving him a harsh glare. "You know the original plan was waiting until you came home and just rob you. But then her grandmother past way the other day... I and Fluttershy here are very close with her and her already small family. So now, it's personal."
The aura tightens ever harder, now he could barely breathe. His body becoming numb and his slowly became lightheaded. The pegasus's blade came closer to his neck, cutting into him once more. The white unicorn trotted up to him with a twisted smile. She lifted herself up to give him a small kiss on the cheek. She lifted herself even higher to whisper in his ear. "Sweet dreams darling... See you in Hell." She then quickly backed away as the pegasus shot her arm up and dug her blade into the stallion's neck. Warm liquid poured to the ground, matching perfectly with the red valet carpet.
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Sounds of train engines echoed throw the night, slowly growing louder and louder. Waiting ponies look off in the distance, seeing a large beaming light coming closer each second. The train came into sight, slowing down until it completely stops. Warm steams came out the engine that covered ponies nearby as the whistle blows loudly. Ponies stepped off the train with luggage in hoof, coming for a visit from a friend or family member or returning from one, coming home from a vacation, greeting ponies who are waiting, ect. Snow fell down as the conductor jump off the train, helping anypony that needed it. After several minutes of helping mares down and taking some luggage off the train, he saw two familiar mares. "Miss Royal Gem and Miss Sky Dancer."
"Oh, Mr. Conductor!" Royal Gem said grabbing his hoof so she wouldn't trip on her dress or dropping the two bags she levitated on the way down. Sky Dancer behind her flew off the train and landing beside her friend. "Did you enjoy your trip?" the conductor asks letting go the white mare's hoof.
"Oh it was grand." Royal Gem cheerfully said, looking at Sky Dancer. Sky Dancer nodded at Royal Gem with a shy smile. Royal Gem looked at her mane with a depressing look. She turns to the conductor. "Could you please hold this real quick? I need to fix my mess mane."
The conductor nodded and grabs hold of the two bags. She smiled as she swiftly fixes up her mane. She grabbed the bags back from him, handing one of them to her friend. "Well, we'll be off. Thank you very much." Royal Gem said with a grand smile. She turns to Sky Dancer and Sky dancer nodded. "Thank you..." She said.
"You're welcome." The conductor said tipping his hat. The two mares giggled as they trotted off into the winter night. The conductor watches them trot off as he lit up another cigarette. He blows out a giant cloud of smoke as he help out an elder mare down the train. Something came to him, wasn't that rude stallion suppose to come off here? But he quickly shook it off, and then something else came to him. He could have sworn that the mare's bags felt heavier than he remembered. Of course, that could be just his imagination.
End of Chapter 1
Author's Note
Well this is the longest first chapter I have ever done...
Chapter 2: Pinkie Promise
Long, steel street lamps lit up the starry night sky, the tiny fire dance widely within the clear glass dome it was in. A late working pegasus clear away the snow filled clouds, making the sky completely clear. Echoes of squeaking wheels from a black chariot can be hear going down the empty streets of Canterlot. The dark shadow of the chariot cover small parts of the fancy brick buildings that towers the chariot, detailed hoof painted posters of advertising curtain items or event coming soon and down dirty alleyways filled with rotting garbage. The two ponies pulling the chariot truck through the white snow, ignoring the cold wind blowing against their fur. The orange earthpony wrapped her gray scarf tighter as well as her gray worn out winter jacket, making sure not to stop the chariot by doing so. The blue pegasus next to her turn her head towards her, her multi color mane flowing softly in the wind.
"Why do you still have that old thing?" the blue pegasus asked, her dark pink eyes reflecting in the street lamps. "Didn't you get paid the other day?"
The earthpony turns to her with a sign. "Yes I did. But all of it went into the farming funds, you know that."
"Yeah I do, but couldn't you just spear a small bit of it for getting a better jacket? At least get one without any holes."
"Rainbow Dash... I value farming equipment and getting food on the table more than a silly jacket. Besides, this is my father's jacket."
Silence quickly came among them, a sense of awkwardness struck Rainbow Dash. She tug and her black jacket, trying to think up stray off the conversation into a different one. Her fellow partner, noticing the awkward facial expression on Rainbow's face, she gave another sigh.
"Don't feel bad about it, it just- it's a difficult time right now..."
"Granny Smith..." Rainbow Dash mumbled, slightly looking away. "I'm sorry."
"Don't be, it was a natural death. She died peacefully in her sleep, completely painless. Anyway it's not just that. Applebloom is having a hard time after last month's event."
"Oh, yeah...That."
"Waking up in the middle of the night crying into her pillow, scared to look or touch water. Doesn't want work in fields when it rains. Of course I don't blame her though, what happened and all."
"I know how that feels... Scootaloo is almost suffering the same, except the massive fear of water. I try my best to comfort her and tell her it wasn't her fault, but it doesn't seem to help very much."
Another moment of silence came; the only thing making any noise is the loud squeaking wheels of the chariot. The cold wind slowly died as they took a turn a corn, going down another long, empty street. After a moment Rainbow Dash looked around the area, raising her eyebrow. "Hey Applejack, are you sure you know where we're going?"
Applejack quickly turns to her. "Of course I know where I'm going; I know this place like the back of my hoof."
"Are you sure? Because this looks like the last street we've been in." Rainbow Dash said teasingly.
"This ant's the same street this, there's three liquor stores right there."
"Just admit it, we're lost."
Applejack gave Rainbow Dash a playful glare and grin. "Okay then, tell me what street are we in?"
"Um...Mic Richey Drunk Street?"
Applejack burst into laughter, hitting Rainbow's shoulder while doing so. Rainbow Dash quickly fallowed as two mares sharing a long, joyful laugh. Applejack wipes away a cheerful tear. "You don't know shit."
"Hey, just trying to lighten the mood."
"And you succeeded. Oh my Celestia, Mic Richey Drunk Street."
"No really though, are you sure we are in the right place. You know Twilight doesn't like wasting time."
Suddenly they stopped, putting the chariot to a halt. The wind rose once more as they look off in the far distance. Far off, under the bright of the street lamp were two figures standing still. Trotting towards the figures, Rainbow slight looked back at Applejack. Applejack was completely focused on the figures, not bothering to look back to her. Rainbow put her attention off of her and back on the figures. Once they were closer, the figures became two mares in long high class dresses, two mares that they know very well. Next to them were two black bags that sat on the snowy pavement. They stopped only a couple feet in front of them, looking at them Applejack spoke. "How did it go?"
The white unicorn looked up to her, her purple dress shines under the lamp post. She turns to the yellow pegasus beside her then turn back to Applejack with a smile, levitating the two bags up. "It couldn't go any better."
Both Rainbow Dash and Applejack smiled brightly as the two mares smile as they headed towards the chariot door. The pegasus trotted up the golden stairs and open the door, she entered while her friend fallowed. But before she trotted in, Applejack called out to her. "Hey, Rarity..."
Rarity stopped right at the door, she turns her head in the direction. She pauses for a second before stepping off the chariot, trotting towards Applejack with a concern face. She stopped right next to her, Applejack looking slightly down on the ground.
"I know this seems like a stupid question." Applejack said. "But what exactly happen to that bastard?"
Rarity put her hoof on Applejack's shoulder. "Dead, what did you expect?"
"How dead are we talking here?"
Rarity looked around before she lean in slightly, just close enough to her ear. "Darling...When the train conductor finds his body, I highly doubt he or the police will fine his head."
She leaned away with a smile. Applejack looked at her with a somewhat twisted smile. "Damn Rarity, no wonder you're called The Black Widow."
Rarity smiling, turn around and trotted back to the chariot, but stopped. She turn her head around with the face of small worry. "Applejack... Once we get back to Ponyvill, try to get some rest."
Applejack was silent of a moment before answering. "Okay..." Rarity stared for a moment before trotting back up the chariot. After Rarity entered the chariot and closed the door, Rainbow Dash looked at Applejack for a second. Applejack refusing to look back at her, Rainbow Dash softly sigh, fixing the gray cap on her head as the four began the trip back home.
But as they did so, a tall figure trotted out of a dark alleyway far behind the chariot. The figure was tall, very tall, taller an anypony ever was. The figure watches the chariot move away, slowly out of the figure's sight. After the chariot disappeared, the figure went back to the alleyway. Leaving behind a cloud of blue, sparkling smoke...
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The town of Ponyvill wasn't known for very much. It was a small farming town, mainly made out of earthponies that are poor beyond belief. It didn't really help that the town was next to a nightmarish forest that is full of deadly plants and horrible monsters. Daily, ponies are sent to the tiny hospital do to monster attacks and or stepping on a poison plant. But oddly, the town wasn't in debt. Somehow the town was able to keep up with the tax pay and several other payments even though most of the town folks were poor. Outsiders of the town figured that all the town folks just put all their money together to pay off the payments. But in the reality, it was something more...criminal.
It was a cold night, snow finally stopped for the night leaving the sky clear. A black chariot went down the dirt, snow mix street, the two ponies pulling it was slowly and somewhat numbly down the street. The chariot stopped in front of the town's bar. Rainbow Dash was the first to kick off the harness, stretching out her long wings. Applejack pull off her harness before the chariot door open, Rarity and Fluttershy trotted out. "Are ya heading to the bar?" Applejack asked Rarity as she fixed her brown, dirty hat.
Rarity shook her head. "No, I don't feel like going through Pinkie's drinking games tonight."
Applejack chuckled as she and Rainbow Dash trotted in the bar while Fluttershy and Rarity trotted home. Fluttershy never drink, according to her she drunk one time and had a terrible experience. What it was she'll never say, and nopony had pushed her to continue. But before Applejack walk towards the bar, Rarity called out to her. "Catch!" Applejack turn as two black bags landed into her arms. "It's the money!" Rarity shouted. "Give it to Twilight when you see her!" With a wink, Rarity trotted away and Applejack smiled as her trot towards the bar. Before stepping in, a pink blur shot out of the bar door and crash into Rainbow Dash. Rainbow Dash slid across the snowy street with the pink blur on top until she stops sliding. Rainbow looked up to the joyful, pink earthpony on top of her. The pink earthpony with a white blouse and a brown leather vest covering a blouse jumped up and down on Rainbow Dash, knocking some the air out of her.
"You're back!" The earthpony said cheerfully. "You're back, you're back, you're back, you're back, you're back!!"
"Yes Pinkie, I'm back." Rainbow Dash said, trying to breath. Pinkie, noticing Rainbow's lack of breathes, jumped off and grabbed Rainbow Dash to lift her up on her feet. Pinkie quickly picks up Rainbow's gray cap and places it on Rainbow's head. She giggled. "Sorry, I got a little excited again..."
"You sure did." Applejack said smiling.
"It just I came up with a bunch of new alcohol mixers that will knock your socks off!" Pinkie said joyfully stretching her neck towards Rainbow. Rainbow grinned and rubbed her hoof in Pinkie's pink poufy hair. "We'll see about that."
Applejack shook her head with a smile as the three trotted into the bar. The bar was pack, full of ponies who ether hanging out with friends or drinking their problems away. They could see ponies laughing, slamming their hooves on the wooden tables almost spilling their drinks. The fresh smell of alcohol, cigarettes hit their noses as they trot in. Music from the two musicians Octavia and Vinyl, playing a unique tune they are known to do as ponies sang along. The three mares sat down on wooden stools in between a drunken dark pink mare and a purple unicorn with a dark blue mane with a pink and purple stripes going down the mane. She had a purple, six pointed star gem pinned to her fancy white and light purple. She sat quietly, sipping a glass of ice cold cherry whisky while tapping on her hoof on the wooden counter. Applejack, who sat next to the out of place unicorn, turns to her placing the two bags next to them. "We got it."
The unicorn turns to the bags, a smirk coming to her face. "Good, that would teach the nobles not to scam old ponies."
Applejack gave a small chuckled as she wave to the bar tender. The bar tender, looking at her, grab a large glass, poured fizzing beer into it and handed it to her. Applejack took a lager sip and almost slamming the glass to the counter. Applejack looked over to her side, Pinkie quickly mixing several alcohol together while Rainbow Dash and the bar tender look worriedly a pond her. The unicorn looked at her. "How are you doing Applejack?"
Applejack looked at her. "Better now, how was your day Twilight?"
"Like yours, better now that bastard's dead." Twilight said taking a sip.
The bar tender lean in between the two, still slightly looking at Pinkie giving Rainbow Dash the scary alcohol mixer to her. "So, who did you stab or robbed today?"
"A heartless bastard." Applejack said.
"A rich heartless bastard." Twilight said fallowing.
"Isn't all your heists are on rich bastards?" The bar tenders said. The three ponies gave a small chuckled as Applejack took another drink. Twilight levitated the two bags next to the ground. The bar tender looked at the bags as she did. "So that's all?" He asked.
Twilight looked at him. "It was taken back. Stolen from Applejack and was taken back with most likely in a bloody away."
"So you weren't there this time?"
"Not this time."
"Where is the money going to?"
"The normal places. The school, the towns funds and of course, to my workers."
"So would you mind if you spear some. Hard times."
Twilight gave him a look, and then sighed as she opens one of the bags. She pulled out a small chunk of cash out of the bag and slamming it onto the table. The bar tender hesitated before taking the money and putting it in his pocket. "Thank you" he said as he trotted off to get another order. Twilight nodded, taking another sip of the cold liquid. As she did, a light brown mare in a green dress trotted in and stopped next to Twilight. The mare adjusted her glasses before she spoke. "Twilight, we need to talk."
"Mayor Mare." Twilight smiled. "Come, have a sit, have a drink."
"Can we talk outside?"
Twilight instantly narrow her eyes. She motion Pinkie, who was giggling at Rainbow Dash coughing heavily after taking a single sip of Pinkie's mixer. Pinkie looked up to Twilight and nodded, jumping off her stool. Twilight levitated the two bags next to Applejack, Applejack nodded and the three mares trotted out of the bar. Once outside, Mayor Mare gave Twilight a look.
"I was hoping we be alone."
"I never talk outside without backup." Twilight replied.
"I don't want this to become a blood bath."
"I won't cause one if you don't."
"I certainly won't."
"There's a lot if I's in this conversation." Pinkie interrupted. Both Mayor Mare and Twilight looked at her. Pinkie shrugged and Twilight shook her head. Shaking it off, Mayor Mare gave a serious look at Twilight. "Look, all I want is to you to give me a payment."
Twilight glare at her. "I already gave you the monthly payment."
"I know but I need another."
"Why?"
"It's for the statue."
"The statue?! Are you shitting me?!? That stupid statue of yourself that haft the town is working on for jack shit?! Hell, I can spend all that money on drinking alcohol and even that is putting it into good use because then, it's going into the bar funds!"
"I told you, I don't want this to become a blood bath."
"Are you sure? Because you sure are fucking asking for one."
"Do I have to rely on blackmail?"
Twilight glare grew as the wind picked up. Pinkie slightly back up, sensing Twilight's slowly burning anger. Mayor Mare continued. "Because I can tell the police that the Harmony clan is living here, in Ponyvill. I bet they will be thrilled to hear that."
"You wouldn't."
"I would. IF-"
"But you Pinkie Promise..." Pinkie said coldly, trotting up to Mayor Mare with a heartless stare. Pinkie was always a cheerful pony, full of laughter and joy. It's so rare to see her so, cold in heart. When she does though, it's normally because somepony is or will be breaking a Pinkie Promise. Twilight back up slowly as Pinkie twitch. "You promise you wouldn't tell."
"Well, yes." Mayor Mare said, starting to sweat. "And I can keep that promise if-"
Pinkie grabbed Mayor Mare and slam her against the wall, her grip tighten. Pinkie started to become pale; her bright pink fur became a duel pink. Her mane flattens and her dazzling blue eyes became an ugly gray. She completely transform into something else, she became a demon. "Can, isn't good enough." She growled, then gave a twisted smile her teeth now sharpen. She lifted up her free hoof and punch Mayor Mare. One punch was able to break her nose with a large crunch. Another one hit her stomach, almost making her barf onto the snow. Another one came, another one came, and another, and another, and another. It gotten to the point that Mayor Mare's face was completely purple and dripping of red in some areas. Pinkie threw her across the street in a god like manner, Mayor Mare tumbled to the ground, painting the snow red and most likely breaking a bone while doing so. Ponies from the bar came trotting out to see what the commotion was; they look a pond in awe as Pinkie leap into the air. Pinkie landed on top of Mayor Mare as she tries to crawl away, knocking the air out of her. Pinkie continued with the violent punching while the crowd loudly cheered.
"It seems like ponies wanted to see Mayor Mare get the shit beaten out of her." The talented gray earthpony known as Octavia said to Twilight as Twilight calmly lit up a cigarette. Twilight chucked. "She pretty much was spending the town's funds on a stupid ass statue to fill her pride. Of course ponies wanted to see her get the shit beaten out of her."
Twilight blew out a cloud of smoke as Rainbow Dash and the bar tender trotted out of the crowd. Rainbow Dash look at Twilight worriedly while the bar tender voice his. "Are you going to do something?"
Twilight shook her head. "Not yet. Let Pinkie let out her anger, the mayor did try to break a Pinkie Promise."
"She's an idiot for doing so." The bar tender replied. "But does that mean she needs to be put in a coma for that."
Twilight looked back to Pinkie, who now pulled out a blade out of her vest pocket. She grabbed Mayor Mare's beaten arm and place the blade next to the joint. "You won't need this." Pinkie demonically giggled as she slowly cut into the mayor's skin. Mayor Mare was barely awake but she was able to let out a muffled scream. The crowd back up in horror as Twilight motion Rainbow Dash to stop her. Rainbow Dash nodded and flew like a bullet to Pinkie's side.
"Pinkie!" Rainbow Dash shouted as she pulled on Pinkie's shoulder, stopping her from cutting the poor mayor's arm off. Pinkie turns to her, placing the blade onto Rainbow's neck.
"What do you want?" Pinkie growled. "Can't you see I'm busy?"
"It's just..." Rainbow stuttered, thinking something to say.
"Just WHAT?"
"It's just... I-I came up with a new mixer for you to drink!"
In a instant, the what seem to be a curse faded. Pinkie mane popped back into its poufy form and color returned to her fur and eyes. Her teeth became flat and her cheerful gladly came back from the hell it was in. "You did?"
Rainbow Dash nodded, whipping the sweat away from her face. Pinkie gave her a huge hug. "I knew you would come up with something someday! It's not always fun when I'm coming up with the drinks."
The crowd let out a thankful sigh, some of them rushing over to Mayor Mare's aid. Pinkie looked over to the small group of ponies helping the mayor. "Wowie, what happen to her?"
Rainbow shook her head with a smile. "It's a long story." Pinkie looked at her with a confuse look, but faded when Rainbow patted her head. The two mares trotted back into the bar with the rest of the crowd, some of them still chuckling at what had happen. Twilight finishing her smoke, trotted up to Mayor Mare who is being held up by two stallions. Twilight lean in with a large smirk. "It's amazing isn't? How Pinkie is barely aware that she is, in fact, a serial killer?"
Mayor Mare gave out a muffle grunt, Twilight smirk grew. "Luckily, very few things triggered that hidden part of her. It could be a sound of a small bell those damn doctors try to cure her with or seeing blood or... Breaking or almost breaking a Pinkie Promise."
Twilight patted the beaten mayor on the head. "Try not breaking a Pinkie Promise again." And with that Twilight trotted back into the bar, leaving the mayor and the small group of ponies in the cold...
End of Chapter 2
Author's Note
Well Pinkie blew her shit in her intro chapter, but hey there's Pinkamena in this story and it won't be the last time you see her. But who was that one pony in the alleyway with the blue smoke tho?
Chapter 3: Adoption Day
"Applejack!" Pinkie shouted cheerfully, hitting her hoof on the wooden door of the small, brick house. The cold wind blows softly in the felid behind her as dark clouds being move into place. "Big Mac, Applebloom! Is anypony home?" She places her basket full of home baked goods onto a nearby fence, and then took a small peek in the window. Looking through, she saw the living room the green and silver wallpaper reflecting the shadows of objects that was the case by the stone fireplace. A small yellow earthpony with a bright red mane, a white dress and a pink bow in her hair lay on the small dark brown sofa, sleeping peacefully next to the fire.
Pinkie leaned away from the window with a sudden sadness. Poor Applebloom...she thought shaking her head. Pinkie heard about the horrible event that happens to Applebloom from a month ago. She knew how it felt to be hurt by ponies she thought she could trust from a young age and for that, she felt a strong connection towards her. She wipes away a tear, trying her hardest to forget that horrible memory. She looked back into the window. If she here than somepony must be home.
Pinkie ear shot up as she could hear footstep within the house. Her emotions switch in a heartbeat from sadness to joy. As fast as a bullet, she dashes to the fence where the basket sat, grabbed it and darted back to the door. It opened and the orange earthpony behind it gave her a kind smile. "Hello, Pinkiepie," Applejack said. "Sorry, I didn't answer right away. I put some plates on the table because I knew you'll bring something to eat."
Pinkie giggled. "You bet your lucky rabbit I did."
Applejack moved out of the way to let Pinkie in. Pinkie turned her head towards the living room; a worried look came over her face. Applejack, noticing the sudden worry, she spoke. "Worried about Applebloom?" Pinkie turns to her and nodded. "Don't worry," Applejack said placing a hoof on Pinkie's shoulder. "She's been sleeping much better lately and she finally able to carry a bucket of water without freaking out. So she is improving."
Pinkie smiled as she trotted into the kitchen while Applejack followed. Pinkie places the basket onto the small wooden table, the warm steam came slowly out of the basket and brought the sweet smell of cherry covered the room. Sitting down, Pinkie lifted the tiny red blanket within the basket to reveal a dozen small cherry pies. "Where's Big Mac?" Pinkie asked as she carefully pulled out one of the golden pies and places it onto Applejack's plate. "Out delivering an order, he'll be back before sunset,"
Applejack said taking a bit. After Pinkie place her pie on her plate, she took a bit before she spoke. "Are you going to go to that meeting with Twilight tomorrow night?" Applejack shook her head. "Nah, Rarity and I have some plans." Pinkie raises an eyebrow with a smirk. Applejack looked at her for a moment before she gave a short chuckle.
"It's not like that at all."
"Aww, Why not? The Forbidden fruit you know."
"Because Applebloom is still living and she's a nosy little mare. Besides, I'm afraid that she'll put something doughy in my coffee the next day."
Both mares share a light giggle before Applejack continued. "Anyway, Rarity is coming over with Sweetie Bell. Ever since the 'event we shall not speak of' happened, Rarity has been bringing Sweetie Bell over on some nights to have a fun night. You know, playing board games, baking, and other stuff."
"Fun night! Why haven't you invited me to join?!"
"It never really crosses our minds."
"How it can it NOT cross your mind?! I'm the party queen!"
"Party...? Is there going to be a party?" A soft, tired voice said behind them. The two mares turn to see little Applebloom standing in the doorway rubbing her left eye.
"Sorry sugar cube, did we wake you up?" Applejack asked smiling.
Applebloom shook her head. "No, it wasn't that... The smell of something sweet woke me up."
"Well, Pinkiepie brought some cherry pies over with her so we can eat it. So why don't ya come over here and have some." Applejack pulled out a chair in between her and Pinkie. Applebloom smiled, trotting over to the chair and sat down. Pinkie pulled out a small pie and places it on Applebloom's plate. Applejack patted her head with a kind smile, Applebloom returns the smile but then frown.
"Were you taking crime stuff again?" Applebloom asked, her ears slightly going down. "Are you going to hurt somepony again? Like you did last mon-"
Applejack quickly shook her head. "Oh no sweetie, Pinkie just asked me if I was going to a meeting tomorrow night. But we have fun night tomorrow so I'm unavailable for that."
"Even Rarity?"
"Even Rarity."
Applebloom smiled brightly, giving her big sister a hug. After a second pass, Applebloom lets go of Applejack and took a bit of the small pie. Pinkie smile grew in relief that the conversation didn't go south, wiping away the sweat away her forehead. Enjoying the moment, she picks up the small her pie and ate it all in one bit.
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In the grand city of Canterlot, the city sleeps in slumber. Within the center of the city, a large orphanage sat proudly in its place. The orphanage was simply called Oak Wood Orphanage and was the biggest in all of Equestria. Oak Wood had a very long record of being trick and very rude to the orphans who sadly live there. Miss Crystal Doll, the orphanage owner, was known to verbally abuse the children and beats them as well but that was rare. But even with that fact, the orphanage somehow was able to be the best in the country.
A young staff member trotted down the third-floor hallway, putting out the candles for the night. She blew each one out, trying her best to keep her long green mane out of her face. While blowing each candle she looked into the large bedroom filled with children, making sure that each child is asleep. As she blew out the second to last candle on the floor something catches her eye. A small light was slowly coming up to the third floor with the sounds of footsteps. Believing to be Miss Crystal Doll, she straightens herself up and gave a blank face. The mare, however, wasn't Miss Crystal Doll but a white unicorn with pink mane curl up in a bun. It was nurse Redheart, levitating a small candle to see her way into the darkness.
"Oh, Hello Lemon Kiss," Redheart said with a smile. "Just finishing up?" Lemon Kiss pause for a second, taking a small step away from her. She always seems to be hazy around Redheart.
Nurse Redheart was fairly new to the orphanage, only been hired a couple of weeks ago. But ever since she was hired she's been acting a little strange. Like leaving at odd times and returning hours later. Talking on the phone for a long period of time and try her best to hide them from Miss Crystal Doll. She and Miss Crystal Doll will contently butt heads, both having different views on how to treat the children. Neither of those made her hazy towards her, but a certain story she told to the children once however did.
It was a week ago after dinner was finished; Miss Crystal Doll went on a yelling rampage. One of the children accidently spilled some of his soup onto her dress as well of burning her skin. "You damn worthless child!" Miss Crystal Doll shouted, wiping the hot liquid off her dark purple dress. At this point Lemon Kiss, some other staff and most of the children trotting out of the dining hall stop and stare at the raging gray mare.
"S-sorry Miss Crystal..." the child stuttered, fearing the worst.
"This is way nopony have adopted you yet, you're a clumsy mess! In fact, I won't be surprised if your parents abandon you for the same reason."
"Hey!" Redheart shouted trotting up to her. She stands in front of the child, acting as a shield from the yelling mare. "There is absolutely no reason to bring up his parents what so ever. For Celestia's sake, all he did was spilled some soup."
"Onto a fifteen hundred bit dress! Miss Redheart if I was you I'll back off."
"Well, you're not me," Redheart growled, shoving her face into Miss Crystal Doll's. In an indent, Miss Crystal Doll truck Redheart in the face, causing a red mark to appear on her white fur. Miss Crystal Doll leans into Redheart's ear with a wicked glare.
"The only reason your still here because the plague is making a comeback so consider yourself lucky." Without saying another word, she left Redheart and the onlookers and angrily trotted up the stairs.
Redheart swears under her breaths before the turn to the small child. The child sobs softly on the wooden floor, his blue mane slightly covering his face. Redheart leans down next to the child, softly petting his head. "There, there, it's okay. Everything is fine now."
The child lifted his head and looked at the white mare. "B-but she hit you...and...and said that my parents..."
"Don't listen to a single word what she said. Anyway, I'd endure worst than a little hit. So please, don't worry about it."
The child said nothing, only sniffled and tried to wipe away his downpour of tears. She petted the child some more, holding him closer to her. Lemon Kiss trotted up to them and rubbed his shoulder. She felt sorry for him for sure, but as long she had worked here this was nothing new about this at all. Suddenly, a smile came to Redheart's face as an idea popped into her head. "Why don't I tell you a story?"
The child looked up to her. "A story...?"
"Yes," Redheart said smiling. "A favorite story of mine."
Redheart got up, helping the child onto his fours. She turns to the on looking crowd of children. "Don't you all want to hear it?" The children smiled and softly cheered, making sure not to cause Miss Crystal ball to come back down. The children headed towards the living room with Redheart leading the way. Lemon Kiss decided to join them with really nothing else to do. The children gather around a large green chair next to a larger window. Redheart opens the shades to reveal the slowly setting sun. Redheart sat in the chair smiling.
"Maybe if we're lucky, we can see Princess Luna raise the moon." The children face lit up as Redheart pick up the still teary eyed child up and onto her lap. She clears the throat and began her story.
Once a pond a time, long, long ago, there live a group graceful angles. The angels live in the clouds up above and had magic powers. The group was lead by two beautiful angles that are more powerful than the rest. The older of the two was tall like to go on an adventure and glowed as brightly as the sun while the youngest one was quite but dream big. The two lead the group into greatness and anyone who was brave enough to talk to them. But one day, while the oldest angel went out on an adventure, the youngest angel flew to a small cloud to rest. While she rests on the cloud, looking a pond the land below, a dark, twisted demon snuck up on her. The demon pounces onto the young angle and process to rape her. The young angle fought hard as she could but her effort wasn't enough. The oldest angle, coming home from her adventure, seeing the youngest being attack rush to her aid. She bucks the demon off the youngest angle, leaving the demon to fly off. The oldest gathered up the rest of the angle to chase after it. With all their power, they turn the demon into stone. Which turn into gravel, which turns into pebbles, which turn into dust. The demon was dead, but the damage was done. The young angel flew off, far, far way in shame to what just happen. The group chase tried after her, but she was gone. Months past and no signs of the young angle, the group looked long and hard but couldn't find her. Then one day, the oldest angle lay down on a cloud near a black, hopeless forest, she looked down sadly at the ground below then jumping up in joy. Down below in the forest was the young angle. The oldest angle flew down to greet the long lost angle but stop at the sudden horror. The young angle was pregnant with the seed of the demon. The oldest angle was outrage and demanded the unborn baby be killed before any of the other angles knows about it. The oldest angle feared that if heard the youngest is pregnant by a demon, the youngest will lose all respect from any angle and anypony. The youngest didn't try to fight against the oldest and agree. The young angel went to a witch doctor alone to get rid of what the oldest called a mistake. The witch doctor gave her a mixture that would turn the unborn child into smoke, all the young angle should do is to drink it and cough up the smoke. The young angle pause for a minute, looking at the mixture shaking, then drank it. But when she coughs up the smoke a miracle happen. The smoke spun around the room in wrapped speed. A bright light came from the smoke, blinding anypony in the room. Once the light faded, the witch doctor and the angle look a pond the sight. The cloud of smoke transform into a small filly appears, sleeping peacefully. The witch doctor pulled out a hatchet to kill the newborn but the angle pulled it away and threw it across the room. She flew over the newborn, grab the small newborn and dash out the window. She flew far, far away until she was near the exit of the forest. She cuddled the newborn, singing a tune that her mother sung her once when she was a baby. Hours past, the sun starting to set and the young angle had no idea what to do. If the other angles found out that the baby lived, she knew well that they would kill the small life that, what the oldest angel thought, something she shouldn't of save. Then, she heard something. She turns her head to see an oncoming chariot moving away from a small village and towards a town full of pure soul ponies. With her magic, she made a blanket and a basket out of thin air. She wraps the baby in the blanket, place it softly in the basket and place the basket on the side of the road, but not without a tearful kiss on the baby's forehead. She waited for the until the chariot was close before flying in front of it, making sure the baby would notice. The young angel flew away with tears in her eyes, returning to the group of angles to lie to the oldest angle about the baby. But what the angle didn't know that the chariot was carrying one of the most sinful ponies who ever live during the time. The sinner was known for robbing and killing ponies for the sake of greed. He led a large group of other sinners who obey his every order. After seeing the angle flew by the chariot stopped. The leader step out of the chariot to cheek where the angle left, angles was known to carry magical and or rich objects so he was hoping that the angle drops something. What he found the small baby, waking up from her nap and stare back at him with the bright blue eye. He stares at the baby, looking at the baby's demon eyes and angle wings. A twisted smile came to his face, he picks up the baby petting her head softly. He showed the others the baby and they too had a smile on their face. They decided to raise the baby and teach her everything they know. Years past and the baby grew. The group of sinners raises the small filly and made sure to keep her secret hidden, even hiding her pair of wings under a jacket. They decided to raise her as a stallion and treat her as such. They taught her how to steal small things without anypony noticing and how to plan to steal huge things. They taught her how to fight, use magic and even how to use a gun. The baby grew into a tall filly into an even taller mare, to the point she was taller than a stallion. Eventually, she became the most powerful sinner in the land. But even though she was raised to sin, she had a heart of gold. She couldn't help but to give money to the poor and help strangers with a small task. Doing all this while singing a beautiful tune that she knows all so well, but not sure how. The leader didn't mind this because he too, at some times, give some back to ponies poorer than him. One day, while the tall mare sang her tune on a grassy hill looking up at the sky, the leader trot up to her and sat next to her. He joins in and sang the tune together, even though she wasn't his daughter to him she was. Over the years he couldn't help but to grew to love her like his own, but sooner or later he needed to tell her the truth. Once they finish the lovely tune, he told her. He was surprised that she wasn't shocked that she wasn't his daughter, because deep down, she already knew. She hugs him and pointed at the sky, in the clouds were the group of angels dancing in the air. Not too far away an angle sat sadly on a cloud, looking a lot like the tall mare. The tall mare smiled at him, spreading her wings and taking to the sky. She darted through the group of angles, stealing a gem off a rather large angle. The angles chase after her but none of them could catch her. She flew down, grabbing the leader and flew far way. Once landed in a village, the two laugh. The leader patted the tall mare's back for a job well done. The tall mare giggled but looked away, facing a small family for farmers. She flew over to them and gave them the gem. The family hugged her, thanking them for her kindness. After that, she flew back to the leader. She smiled at him, telling him that one of the angles stole the gem from the family and gave it to the large angle, so she stole it back, because that what her mother would have wanted. The leader looked at her, not really knowing to say. But the tall mare just smiled at him, giving him a hug. That day she became more than a "mistake", she became a demon with a golden heart.
Once Redheart finishes her story, she hugged the child on her lap. The child smiled, wiping the last tear in his eye. A brown filly next to Redheart's bottom feet pointed at the window. "Look!" She shouted. Everypony turn to the window, a small shadow of a pony flying into the air. Shortly fallowing the shadow was the moon, slowly rising up in the sky. Everypony darted to the window, watching Princess Luna raise the moon, except Lemon Kiss.
The story that Redheart told made her somewhat uncomfortable. They way she told it while petting the child blue mane, how dark the story was, the way she clenches her moon pendant that she always wears afterward made her uneasy. Even how easily she explains rape and abortion to the children when it came up just made her more uncomfortable. She knew she was a nurse but something about it felt wrong. Ever since then she tries her best to stay way from her.
"Tired?" Redheart asked kindly, her candlelight lighting up the dark hallway.
Lemon Kiss, not knowing what to say, nodded in response to Redheart's question. Redheart kindly smiled at her. "Well, why don't you go home? I'll finish up here and I'll you see tomorrow."
"Um thank you but I don't know...Miss Crystal Doll wanted to talk to me before I head home..."
"I'll take care of it. It's probably just plans for tomorrow's adoption day."
Lemon Kiss looked at her for a moment. This was weird even for Redheart. Redheart always has offered to help out or even straight up do something for somepony, but she seems more forceful about this than the other time. But Lemon Kiss has been working all day, cleaning the bedrooms, finishing several paper works, took the children out to the park and helped bring in the delivered food. She was exhausted and her body felt weak, so going home early seemed like a good idea. Redheart places her hoof on Lemon Kiss shoulder, her nurse dress sleeve rubs against Lemon Kiss yellow fur.
"Please," Redheart said. "You been working hard all day and I don't want you to overwork. It's not good for your body or mind."
Lemon Kiss looked at her then nodded. Redheart let go of her to let her pass, dragging her green dress across the floor. She headed to the stairs, ready to head down. But not before looking behind her. Redheart smiled at her, waving at her. Even though she felt something was wrong, she said goodnight and headed down the stairs.
Redheart watch her trot down the stairs and head down the next one. She headed to the window, looking at the entrance. She saw Lemon Kiss trot out the building, headed out to the streets. She watches her until she knew she was far gone from the Celestia forsaken place know as Oak Wood Orphanage. She heavily sighed before whispering to herself. "I'm sorry... But this has to be done."
She opens the window, letting in the cool night wind and blowing out her candle. She places the dead candle on a small table and looked up to the moon. She clears her throat and started to whistle a sweet tune. The tune started off soft but grew louder and louder. As she did that a large cloud of smoke slowly floated to the window. But this smoke wasn't the normal factory smoke commonly see in the city, but a dark blue smoke that shimmered in the moonlight. The cloud of smoke came in the window in wrapped speed. It moved around Redheart and blew out the remaining lit candles on the floor.
.........
The small candle flickered on the large wooden desk, helping the old mare see the paperwork in front of her. The gray mare turns to the small clock on her table and angrily sighed. It was past midnight and that damn mare hasn't shown up. If that mare doesn't show up in the next ten minutes, I swear I will fire her. She thought to pick up her feather pen and to continue her work. The moonlight beam down on her from the large window behind her desk, lighting up the rest of Miss Crystal Doll's office.
Right before she decided to just go to bed and forget about Lemon Kiss, the door slowly opened. "There you are." Crystal Doll said slamming her pen on the desk. "I've been waiting for two hours and-"
A white mare trotted into the room, fixing her pink mane. Miss Crystal Doll glares at her. "Oh, it's you."
Redheart smirk at her, trotting towards her with her dress glittering in the moonlight. She wasn't warring her plain nurse dress, but a long, tight, two-piece dress that is a white ruffle blouse with a black leather vest over the top, and a long dark blue skirt that reveals her leg and her cutie mark. She wore black leather boots, a silver star hair clip and her black moon pendant were hanging proudly in the front. Her pink mane was still in a bun, some strands of her mane curled out of the bun. As she trots closer, a smell of high price perfume filled Miss Crystal Doll's nose.
"Oh look." Miss Crystal Doll said still glaring at her. "Somepony is ready to head down to the gentlecolts club down the street."
"You can mock my clothing choice all night long. But you have to dress like this in the business I'm in." Redheart said stopping in front of the desk still smirking.
"I bet you do. Stallion won't pay good money to a whore who doesn't dress like a slut."
"Well, likely for you, I'm quitting, so you don't have to stain deal with me anymore."
"Good, about time."
"But I'm not leaving empty hoof."
Miss Crystal Doll glare grew. "What do you mean by that? Are you planning to sue or something like that? Because if you are you're not getting a single cent."
Redheart giggled then turns to face the small clock on the desk. She points to it. "I've purposely waited until past midnight to talk to you. You know why?"
"No." Miss Crystal Doll firmly said.
"Because today is Adoption Day..."
Miss Crystal Doll looked at her confusedly while Redheart continued. "You see, since I started working here I've been scheduling a HUGE adoption, the biggest one at this hell hole of a place. But sadly you won't get anything from this. In fact, the pony adopting these poor children is here right now."
The door behind Redheart slams open, breaking the door into two. A humongous cloud of a dark blue smoke came charging in. Miss Crystal Doll jumped from her chair and onto her four legs while Redheart smirk grew. The smoke crawls on the floor before it leaping into the air and tackled Miss Crystal Doll. She tumbled to the floor, breathing in the blue smoke. Once she did, however, the world around her begins to change.
The world started to blur up, colors and objects begin to mix into each other. She started to her whispering of children speaking in the way she didn't understand. She saw visions of faceless pony with holes in them, within these holes seem like the universe was in them. She fell in and out of darkness as she heard a loud crash behind her. Pieces of glass fell in front of her as legs of ponies darted by. Screams of children were heard with a calming turn slowly growing.
"We're taking all of them," Redheart said wiping some of the smoke away. "Every last child in this building, then burning it down. That what you do to a place like this, of course, you won't be coming with use sadly."
Miss Crystal Doll angrily grunts at her, violently twitching on the ground. Behind Redheart, a black pony slowly rose, covered by the smoke. Getting taller and taller, seemly touching the ceiling. Bright blue eyes bean out of the thick cloud of smoke as a chuckle came out of the pony. A long black horn pokes out of the cloud, looking like it can stab a pony. It pointed down where Miss Crystal Doll was. The tall pony smiled teeth long and sharp. The tall pony spoke, her voice elegant but haunting.
"Goodnight...Sweet dreams." Then the pony shoves her horn into Miss Crystal Doll's chest.
End of Chapter 3
Author's Note
Well this took way too long to write....
