Death of a bachelor

Violet was smiling, as if it really was a party. On the wall it said 'life is a party' in some dry red paint (as far as he knew). "Lets play." she whispered laughing.

"HELP" he yelled, however no sound came out. He saw the mare getting a scalpel. He tried to break out of the leather straps that were keeping him from leaving as she edged closer to him. She cut slowly, letting him feel the pain as she circled it around his cutie mark. She knew he was in pain from the heavy breathing and his facial expression.

"Your having fun, aren't you." she told him. He nodded, just wanting this to stop.

"I will play with him now." Applejack said, a hacksaw in her hands. He was scared. No, he was petrified.

"I will give him a yes or no question. One blink for yes Two blinks for no" she said. "am I orange?" *blink* "your smart aren't you" she exclaimed sarcastically, thinking of another question, a hard one. She had a grin on her face, mostly because it was so hard for him to answer." I am an only child" she said, that same grin on her face. **blink* ... *blink* "You are sooooooooooo SMART!" she hissed sarcastically as she thought of another question, but this one really was difficult.

"is your coat purple?" she asked *blink* " Its red" she laughed as she sliced through his neck with the hacksaw. Laughing she and Violet did the rest of the work on the body.