On a beautiful night in Las Pegasus, Big Mac was on a cord phone talking to his agent, while in a traffic jam. He wore a dark red blazer over a white button down shirt, along with matching suit pants and black hush puppies.

"Look, Ah'm sorry, but I don't want to make a cameo in a stupid movie..." He said to his agent. "Ah've got some important work that needs to be done..."

He then heard his cell phone ring, he looked down and saw it was an unknown number. "Hang on, Cotton Ball, I gotta call you back somepony else is calling."

Big Mac put the cord phone down and answered his cell phone. "Hello?"

A mare was on the other line. "Hello?"

"Hey, who's this?"

"Oh...sorry, I think I dialed the wrong number..." said the mare.

"Don't worry it's fine..." Big Mac was about to hang up till the mare stopped him.

"Wait, you sound like that stallion from TV....I think his name was...Big Macintosh?"

Big Mac smirked a little. "Really?"

"Yeah, I really like his voice..."

The blond stallion laughed a little. "Well, Thank you."

The mare gasped. "Wait you are Big Mac aren't you, oh my god above I am talking to Big Macintosh!"

"Yeah, ya are. Must be your lucky day, so what's ya name, darlin'?"

"I'm sorry, I don't want to tell my name, What will your marefriend say?"

"Ha, What makes you think I have a marefriend?"

Big Mac then heard some kind of magical pop sound and the mare's voice turned into a raspy male voice. "Because I'm right outside her bathroom door..."

The red stallion stared angrily. "Who the hell is this?!"

"She's in the shower, singing a song with her heart-warming voice...let's take a closer look, shall we?" Big Mac could hear the sound of a door opening a little. "She's very cute, Mac, and even has such a nice body too...pretty good step up to Twilight Velvet..."

"Speaking of which, let's play a little game...." The Killer said. "I'm gonna ask you something, If you tell me what I want to know, your marefriend lives...If you don't tell me what I want to know or you stay quiet for too long, she's dead! "

"Where's Velvet's daughter, Twilight Sparkle, Macintosh?"

"Who the fuck is this?!" asked Big Mac again.

"Someone who would kill to know where Twilight Sparkle is..." The Psycho answered back. "I know you got connections to her, Mac, Where is she?!"

"Listen to me, fucker, If ya lay even one finger on her, Ah' swear to god, Ah'll rip your head clean off of ya shoulders!"

"That's not what I wanted to hear~" The Killer replied in a sing-song fashion. "Hope you enjoy seeing me making a scarf out of her guts!" He hung up the phone and all Macintosh could hear was dial-tone.

The blond maned stallion threw the phone down and yelled. "SHIT!" He then turned his car's wheel and hit the gas pedal, quickly getting out of traffic. He whizzed down the busy streets of Las Pegasus to get to his house.

Big Mac's marefriend, Sugar Belle, walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a blue towel around her torso. She was still fairly wet so water began to drip on the floor as she walked into the couple's bedroom, The pale cerise unicorn dropped her towel, showing off her perfectly curved body along with furry B-cups breasts. She walked over to the dresser to find some clothes and decided to settle on a light cyan bra along with matching panties.

She quickly slipped them on until she heard a song playing in another room, which caused her to jump a little and look to the direction where it played.

(Start music at 0:29)

"Mac?" She called, as she started to walk to where the song played. "Honey, is that you?"

No one responded as Sugar Belle walked into Big Mac's study and found the source of the music: It was coming from Big Macintosh's MacBook. She walked over to it and stared at the screen for a little bit before turning off the music and closing the laptop.

(Stop music at 1:17)

She then heard the sound of the front door opening downstairs, she slowly walked out of the room and called out. "Big Mac, you there?"

She heard Big Mac's voice answer back. "Sugar Belle, ya there? Ah'm home."

The mare sighed of relief and smiled. "Oh, thank god...I thought somepony else might've entered...how was work?"

"It was amazin', ya wouldn't believe the cool part Ah' got." Big Mac answered, while he was climbing up the stairs.

"Really, what did you get?" asked the pale cerise unicorn.

While walking to the stairs, she saw The Killer show himself and take out his Buck 120 hunting knife with a loud 'shing' while standing in the middle of the steps. Sugar Belle screamed as The Killer ran up the last of them and chased after her, while running Sugar Belle slipped in the water she left behind, which gave him the advantage of catching up and slashing the back of her leg. The mare screamed in pain and kicked The Killer's face, causing him to fall backwards onto the floor, as she scrambled to her feet, ran back into Big Mac's study and locked the door.

The Killer began to turn the knob and hit the door with his body repeatedly as Sugar Belle was scared shitless. "LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!" she screamed.

The Killer stopped and now she could hear Big Mac's voice again. "Alright, Alright, Darlin' it's me, open the door."

Sugar Belle didn't move from her spot. "What are you doing?!"

"Ah'm sorry, babe. Ah' just wanted to have some fun."

"You call 'Chasing your marefriend with a knife' FUN?!"

"Yeah....Ah' also know that it would be a lot of fun rippin' yur insides out.....NA OPEN THE FUCKIN' DOOR SUGAR BELLE!!!!"

The Killer then began to ram his Buck 120 into the door, puncturing hole and taking it out forcefully, causing it to make loud 'shings' with each pull, as Sugar Belle cried and screamed.

Big Mac pulled onto the driveway and got out of the car quickly, running to the front door, he opened it when he realized it was open.

"Sugar Belle, ya alright?" he called, taking off his red blazer and going into the kitchen, taking out a kitchen knife from the knife block. The blond stallion then walked up the stairs and went down the hall, looking to his left he saw his study door punctured with 7 knife holes. He walked up closer and tried to open the door, but it was locked.

"Honey Pie, ya in there?" he asked. "Open the door, it's me...."

No one answered or even bothered to open the door.

Big Mac reached into his left suit pocket, took out a key, and unlocked the door to his study. Opening the door, he gasped and started to cry when he saw something horrific....it was Sugar Belle's body. She got slashed in the arm and got stabbed everywhere on her torso, from her chest to her stomach, he even saw that her throat was slit too.

Big Mac dropped the knife, went on his knees, and began to cry over Sugar Belle's dead body as he picked her up and hugged her in his chest. After a few seconds The Killer walked up to the door frame and tapped his hunting knife on the door, The red stallion turned his head at him and put down Sugar Belle's body on the floor.

Getting up, he picked up his knife and stared angrily at the masked killer. "Ah'm gonna FUCKIN' KILL YOU!!!!!!"

After that line, he ran straight at The Killer with the knife in front of him, The Killer tried to stab him, but Big Mac grabbed his knife hand and stabbed The Killer in the chest with the kitchen knife, while tackling him. The masked psycho let out grunt and fell to the floor with the muscular red stallion on top of him.

Big Mac saw The Killer drop his Buck 120 so he moved it away from them, He readied the knife again and stabbed The Killer's chest again in the same spot. The Killer grunted again and punched Mac in the face, distracting him long enough to throw him off of him.

The Killer got up and kicked Big Mac's knife right out of his hand, Big Mac landed some punches to The Killer's face but on the last punch The Psycho ducked and did a leg sweep, making him trip to the floor and hit his head hard. Big Mac was too focused on the throbbing head pain that he didn't see The Killer get his Buck 120 back.

The Killer now went on top of him and tried to stab him, but Big Mac grabbed his hand with the hunting knife and both ponies began to struggle with the weapon. Big Mac was actually getting the upper hand, making the knife go further away from him. The Killer decided to do a cheap shot and moved his right leg in between Big Mac's legs and kneed him right in the nuts.

Mac grunted in pain and thanks to that distraction, The Killer successfully stabbed Big Mac deep in the chest. Big Mac gurgled a little as The Killer pulled the knife out of his body and stared down at him under his mask. Big Mac gritted his teeth looked back at The Killer with half open eyes. The Killer put his hand with the knife on Mac's chest to keep him still as he used his other hand to pull his hood back a little and it showed that he had a unicorn horn on his head. The Killer's horn sparkled and he spoke with a raspy male voice from the phone call.

"It was a simple game Big Macintosh....you should've told me where Twilight was....now....You Lose."

The Killer put his free hand in place of his knife hand to keep Mac still. He raised his trusty hunting knife high with a loud 'shing' and stabbed Big Mac straight in the head, Which made him give out a short and loud grunt.

Author's Note

I made The Opening better then the other 2 openings, That is how the Final Chapter of the Pony Scream trilogy is gonna be.