“IGNORE THE PAIN!” Sweetie Belle’s trainer yelled as he threw hot boiling water at her. The filly screamed in pain as it began to scald her. This had been going on for hours now, she felt like she was gonna die.

“I’m so disappointed in you, Nuttie Belle” the trainer used Sweetie’s codename. “Personally, I think Crazity would think you’re worse”

“Crazity?” Sweetie choked.

“She was once called Rarity, and was such a drama queen back then. But, then, when we threatened to kill her, all she kept talking about was her family, mostly her little sister”

Sweetie was taken back, her sister thought of her?

“She said that if she has to become a Murderess just to be with her sister again, she will gladly Turn. She must really love her family so much to the point of losing her own sanity for them”

Sweetie was touched; her sister gave up her sanity just to see her again. Now, she wanted to return to favor. As much as she would hate to be another crazy killer in training, she just wanted to be like her sister.

“But, enough talk, let’s back to…hang on, where’d you go?” the trainer then realized that Sweetie Belle was no longer where she left her. She looked around to room until she saw the filly. She was holding a small vial of Victim’s Blood, just staring at it.

“What are you doing?”

Sweetie was lost in thought. “You said Crazity had a sister, right?”

“Yes, and what are you doing with that?”

“You want to know something?”

“What?”

“That sister was me” Sweetie said before downing the vial.

“WHAT?! NO!”

But it was already too late; Sweetie Belle had finished the vial. Her eyes were then revealed to have the same black irises and darker hue in pupils. She was grinning from ear to ear, and then returned to look back to normal.

“Crazity Turned for her little sister, Nuttie Belle Turned to return the favor”

Author's Note

If Nightsoul is reading this, he better finish his story fast!