A Blast to the Past

Cherry Pie was walking through the dark streets of Ponyville. It was the middle of the night, but she could still hear loughs from the few houses. Today was New Year's Eve so she didn't blame the partying ponies. Tired from the dancing and talking the pink pony desperetly wanted to be already home. Luckily for her, she didn't live very far away from her friend's, Bon Bon, house. The mare was positive about opening her sweet homes door in the matter of minutes.

Suddenly she stopped walking and looked around nerveosly. The loughts faded away and she couldn't hear anything but silence. She heard hoofsteps behind her. The pony turned around frightened a little. Somepony was standing not very far from her. About five metres away. She couldn't see who it was becouse of the darkness surrouding the stranger.

-Um, excuse me? - Cherry Pie asked, her voice shaking a little - Do you need help?

The stranger only smiled reaviling sharp theeth to the mare. She backed away slowly. Seeing it, stranger moved one step closer to the scered pony. She looked around trying to find the way out. The stranger saw it and spread their wings. It was a pegasus. Mare stared at them for few seconds, too scered to move. Her persecutors smile grew wider. They chuckled slowly. It gave the pink pony few seconds to find the perfect way out of the trap. Cherry Pie gathered all her courage and galloped away. They didn' even bother to stop her, to her surprise. She glanced at the mysterious pony for the last time. The smile didn't disappeared from their face. She continued running. The pony turned in few streets and when she was sure that scary pony wasn't following her, she stopped.  She laid her back against the nearby wall. The young mare breathed heavily. The earth pony thought back to the earlier incident. She was too tired to go and inform the gaurds so she decided to do it the next day morning. After a little rest she got up, looked around, just to be sure that the stranger wasn't following her and went back home. She opened the door of the small house. She closed them and tired from the running, she threw herself on the couch. Her eyes closed wanting to sleep after the long night.

Then she heard a giggle. Her eyes shoot open. She stood up and looked around, cold sweat falling from her forehead. She heard a giggle again from behind her. The mare wanted to turn in that direction but stopped when she felt a warm breath on her neck. She let out a scream that was quickly hushed by her persecutors hoof. The pony tried to break free, desperetly wanting to run away but stopped when she felt sharp theeth breaking skin on her neck. Cherry Pie started to black out, but before she did, she glanced at the pair of deep black eyes with turquise irises. The eyes of her killer.

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The murderer glanced at the corpse licking away the blood from their lips. The torn body, that once was a mare, was laying in front of the cannibal. They smiled satisfied of their dinner. A turquise mist coming from the persecutors eyes, they glanced at their victim for the last time. The pony grined maniacly, opened their wings and flew out of the window that Cherry Pie left opened before the party.