"Oh for fucks sake" My gloved hand made contact with my face as Thomas got into a stance.

"I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to take you down and bring you to justice!" Tom declared before charging towards me, sword ready to penetrate flesh.

I charged forward to meet Thomas head on and a mist sword appeared in my hand and was also ready to penetrate flesh.

I took in deep breathes as we closed the distance and were within striking range, I teleported behind him and kicked him right in the baby maker.

He dropped his sword and fell over whilst clutching his lower crotch to try and stop the pain.

Taking advantage of the situation a gave Thomas a kick to the temp which knocked him out cold.

"OKAY THAT WAS JUST DIRTY!" SoD materialized next to me and stared at Thomas's unconscious body.

I gave him a look that screamed 'are you bloody stupid'. "It was either that or get my arse handed to by someone double my age and I was not going to let that happen." I turned away and ran out of the town as fast as my legs could carry me.

"Are you just going to leave him there? He's going to come after you once he wakes up, why not just finish him off right now." SoD floated next to me, easily keeping up with my sprint.

I stared at him for a second before stopping and gazing at the town.

My eyes scanned the bloody soaked streets and seemed to linger on the maimed bodies scattered throughout the town.

My stomach began to rumble as I felt hungry all the sudden, it felt as though something was trying to push me back there.

I lifted my leg to walk back before shaking my head and answering SoD. "I slaughtered an entire and feasted on their broken bodies. I don't want to cause any more death." I walked past him and continued on getting as far away from the town as physically possible.

SoD floated up in front of me and placed his hand on my shoulder and gave me a worried look.

"You alright Chri-" He was cut off by a vanta black coloured beam exploded his head and the rest of his body dissolved back into mist.

I looked behind me in surprise but saw a but off a rifle hit me in the nose. "AHH SHIT." I went to grab my nose but I felt another strike at the back of my head which knocked me on the ground.

I had the instinct to get up but I forced my self to stay still as they probably only wanted to knock me out.

"Target is down, currently awaiting further orders." A synthesized voice said as a boot was placed on my back.

There was a few seconds of silence before it spoke again. "Roger that, I will attached the inhibitor to him and haul the bastard back to base."

Not wanting to have my powers cut, I focused my mind on SoD's connection before forming a knife out of his mist and then I thrust it up and hoped it would hit something but my wrists was grabbed by a firm hand.

I was hoisted into the air and was met by a faceless black helmet. "Hahaha crafty little bugger aren't you." It chuckled.

I responded by glaring at it and my purple eye began to glow. "LET GO OFF ME!" I demanded.

The thing chuckled. "Sorry but I can't, cus' you've been a naughty little boy and ate a beloved princess." It then brought out a large white ring. "7 years ago, I would have patted you on the back for killing her but right now I have to bring you in for eating someone important to our allies." The ring split apart and he was about to place it on my neck.

My purple eye glowed brighter and I was dropped the ground as the person holding me began clutching at the neck and fell over.

"Your armour hasn't been made to resist a supernaturals power YOU UTTER GIT!" I kicked it's helmeted head but instantly regretted it as I felt my toenail get cracked and pushed into the skin. "AHHHHH BITCH!" I clutched my foot in agony as I hopped away from it.

"FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFFFUUUCK!"I fall onto the floor in pain as I sat their with my foot in my hand whilst saying as many profanities as possible.

I unclamp my boot and threw it to the side and then pull my sock off but I was met by a sharp pain as the whole nail on my big toe is ripped of with the sock.

I stop moving and just stare at the bruised skin that was hidden away by the nail. I breathe sharply through my nose, I then let the breather out calmly.

I sighed and was bout to get up but I was stop by a something wet and hard falling on my head.

I look up and see dark clouds forming around in the sky. Before a knew it, I was being barraged by hailstones.

I quickly take my shirt and blazer of my waist and quickly put them on and then I pulled up my blazer to cover up my head and crawled over to the still suffocating body of the person who tried to knock me out and pilfered its armour of a gel pack and applying it to the toes and then putting back on my soggy sock and then I emptied my boot of any stones then put it back on and clamped it on.

I got up off the floor and winced from the pain as pressure was put on my toe. I made sure my footing would put the least amount of pressure on the toe then walked over to the suffocating person in front of me.

"Sweet god, your still alive." I went up to it and pried the helmet off.

I was met with a bald man with a scarred bluish face staring at me in rage. "Sorry but I couldn't let you take me in." Without a second thought a summoned a mist knife and slit his throat.

I felt a burst of joy when his blood splattered against my face but it went away quickly. 'Oh great I'm developing a love for blood, that happened quickly.' I thought to my self as wiped the blood from my face.

I glanced at the mans body for one second and I blacked out randomly.

Inside Chris's mind

"AAARGH DAMN MIGRAINES." I awoke to what felt like my own brain had decided to turn its self inside out because it felt like doing it.

I tried to stand up but I instantly fell down and proceeded to puke my guts out, except they weren't my guts.

I tried to stand up again and was met with success as I managed to stand up and get a good look at my surroundings but the only thing I could see was a thick red fog.

"Why does a lot of things I see have to be a mist or a thick fog." I muttered to myself before picking a random direction and walking cautiously down it.

Whilst walking I felt like I was been watched and the glowing orbs deep in the fog didn't help that feeling at all. strangely they all were different colours, most were colours that I've never seen before and some colours I had to look away from to avoid going insane.

Though as I continued to walk, I noticed something disturbing, the air had a metallic taste to it. It wasn't fog, it was blood.

The orbs vanished as soon as the realization hit me and everything went dark as there was nothing to light the area.

I stood stock still for what felt like days as my blood turned cold as I was standing in a cloud of blood and I was not able to see a thing.

"H 1 12 6" I voice said and I felt my body lock up and fall to the floor.

I could hear footsteps walking up to me but I couldn't see who it was as my eyes were fixed to looking up.

I then felt something cold on my temp. "Memory code: 12 8 1 3 4 Y." I started to see images appear then disappear as my life flashed before my eyes.

"hmm deleted?" The person who I have identified as a man from his deep voice questioned. "No their locked away."

I wrinkled hand came into vie and it attached a black, triangle shaped device to my chest which proceeded to glow a light blue. "Deep Memory code: 1 12 6 G 9 0 56" The device flashed red before returning to blue.

The man chuckled "Clever girl, changing the code. But I know you more then you think. Deep Memory code: C-137." The device flashed green.

"hehehe should have thought of a longer one so I couldn't guess it." New images started to flash before me as memories of the glass walls of a fluid filled tank, then memories of a cold metal room with a bloody white table surrounded by robotic arms holding needles and cutting tools, then to a massive room full of glass boxes of varying sizes filled with deformed children feasting on various human body parts and in some of the bigger cells they were the body parts of demons.

I forced my hands to my head as memories of horrifying experiences filled my mind.

"What?!" The man said in surprise. "H 1 12 6" my body locked up again but I still managed to force an arm to grab the device on my chest and remove it.

Shadows seemed to seeped towards me from the mist then they grabbed my arms and forced them to my sides. "Well it seems like you've forgotten quite a lot," The shadows pushed my head up and I saw a tall figure looking down at me but I couldn't discern any facial features as they were shadowed.

"C.S.A Activate Remembrance program." The man ordered

More images came back to me till they all slowed down to the memory of me being helped out of a large broken glass box by a golden haired women with... "Mother?!" I muttered to myself as I viewed my mother grabbing my hand as we ran out of a large hole in the room and as we passed through it my mother picked me up and covered my eyes as we ran out.

I could here the quiet screech of lasers and the hiss of burning flesh then the loud bangs of rail guns and the splattering of blood, I heard the childlike wails of the possessed being cut apart before it all was cut out by the sound of doors opening then closing and the roar of a jet engine.

My mother removed her hands but before I could open my eyes I was quickly jabbed in the neck by something sharp and I seemed to have fell asleep.

"Damn traitor!" The man walked up to me and took the devices of me. "W 4 K 3" My vision went black

Inside the ruined town

"Why, why the dick." Thomas groaned as he held onto to his jewels.

He rolled around a bit and rolled into a mangled dead body and his face fell into its open chest.

"MMMMMMMPH!" Thomas's muffled screams echoed through the town.

"SWEET CELESTIA!" The sound of running hooves could be heard.

Thomas was pulled out of the body and he came face to face with his rather angry pony wife wearing a set of gold coloured plate armour.

"DAMN IT TOM, WHY DID YOU RUN AHEAD!?" Voltaic Spark slapped Thomas around the face "YOUR NOT EVEN WEARING YOUR ARMOUR FOR CELESTIA'S SAKE!"

Thomas was slapped again but with a cloth and the pony proceeded to rub hard into his face to get the blood and guts off.

"Now tell me, WHAT THE HAY HAPPENED HERE." She said with a green tinge to her face as she took in the devastation.

Thomas step away from her and spat out all the blood in his mouth, after which he rubbed the rest of the blood of his face then looked at Spark with uncertain eyes. "I-I saw... Chris? But he was young." he looked at the pile of heads that he saw Chris standing in. "It couldn't have been him, he would never do anything like this, screw what people say about duel eyes, Chris would never do anything they say they would and definitely not something as fucked up as this!" Thomas threw his hands up in the direction of a massive pile of bodies that all have chunks bitten off.

"Chris? Didn't he used to be your friend from before you and the rest of your kind transported here? Wasn't he killed when the school fell into Equestria?" Spark tilted her head in confusion.

"Yes he did die. I saw him get pulled out of a hole and I'm sure I saw him snap his neck on an exposed beam and if that didn't kill him then the fall should have." Thomas looked away from the bodies and looked at Spark. "I don't know if I should be happy if he's still alive or to be terrified?" He turned back to the slowly rotting pile of bodies attracting flies and the occasional bird picking on the exposed organs.

"Well if he's done this, then I would be terrified but are you sure it was Chris? You said he was young, like he didn't age at all since you last saw him. Are you sure you weren't just seeing things? For all we know it could have been a trick of the light that made the murderer look like someone else." Spark look at Thomas with worry.

Thomas was about to say something but shook his head. "Lets just focus on finding the person responsible for this massacre. They couldn't have gotten far."

"I don't we have to. I'm sure Agent Chaise has already caught up to them and restrained them." Spark said with a smile. "I have his location so lets quickly get to him before I lose my lunch. I want to give this sicko a piece of my mind." Spark threw her fist into her hand before running out of the town.

Thomas nodded and quickly caught up with Spark and as they ran they were beset upon by a hail storm but they ignored it as best as they could until they found Chaise.

They found Chaise without much of a problem.

But Chaise is not without his own problems. His open chest spewing out chewed up insides and his ripped face exposing the cracked skull leaking grey matter.

Thomas could only look on in horror at the defiled corpse whilst Spark was pushed over the edge and had turned away to empty her stomach.

If they weren't to busy reacting over the dead corpse, they would have been able to follow the bloodied footprints before they were washed away by melting ice.

Author's Note

Right then, this chapters done after 10 days of being lazy.

Next chapter will be published next month.