The knife tore through Pinkie Pie's flesh like butter, piercing the shoulder muscle. She let out a blood-curling scream. the five ponies around her scowling were unrecognizable through her blood red vision. A purple one said something, but she couldn't hear it through her fit of hiccups. Thump, thump, thump.
She was hyperventilating, her heart beating faster than the time she threw a party for Twilight Sparkle. She saw the knife coming toward her eyes, and she closed, them and braced herself.
Pinkie Pie sat up in bed, sweating all over. She had a serious headache, and her mind was filled with thoughts.
Betrayal.
The single word bounced through her head. It was just a nightmare. Or was it a sign? Dark foreshadowing leading to a horrific event? Was it a warning? Pinkie pie finally swallowed her fears, and laided back down.
Pinkie Pie saw her heart beating held in front of her, a smug grin on the pegasus who was holding it. She laughed and crushed it, while four other mind intruders tore her organs out, ripping them to shreds.
"What do you liver for, anyway?"
It was morning. The party pony was curled in a ball, her hair deflated. She was afraid the get out pf bed.
