The Perfect Plan

It was finally time. After what felt like the longest day of my life it was finally night. Varios ponies came to my door and to each of them I gave them all a handfull of candy. At last I could see the cutie mark crusaders coming by towards my house i grabbed the smarties in one hand with some other candies and another handfull in my other hand. as they rang the doorbell I opened it and saw them. Apple Bloom was a dressed as a vampire with a cloak and fangs. Sweetie Belle was a zombiw with fake stitches in varios places and fake blood around them. Scootaloo was what i really wanted to see though. she was a punk rocker. She was wearing black eyeliner and mascera with black lipstick. She was wearing fishnet leggings and a leather jacket with the collar flipped up. I gave her the handfull with the smarties and Sweetie Belle, who was next to her, the other handfull. I them grabbed another handfull and gave it to Apple Bloom.

"Thanks" the three of them said as they walked off

Now was my chance. I turned off all my lights and left out my back door and started to pursue my victim. After about an our they all said goodbye to each other and began to head home. I quietly followed Scootaloo home and waited as she went into her room. I guess I was lucky because she left her window opened. She probably had it opened to let in colder air. I didn't care why it was open. to me all that it meant was I had a way to get in to her room and out without anything blocking me. I must have sat there waiting as she ate the candy and played games. after a while she started to get tierd and she started looking quite dissy. That was it she had eaten the "smartie" and it was taking its effect. Soon after she had passed out on her floor. I climed in her room and grabbed her. by this time the streets had cleared out and everypony had gone home to sleep. That didn't change me being super cautios on my way back. It felt like a very long walk back but i made it back. I took to my back yard and set her down. I unlocked and flung open the two metal doors leading to my basement. I picked her up and set her down on the floor inside. I turned or the light. I grabbed the rope and duct tape I left down here and stated to restrain her. I tied here up to one of the supports near the center of the room. I taped her front hoofs together behind the post and her back hoofs together in front. I didnt bother putting tape on her moyth. I liked how she looked and the tape would've ruined her lipstick. I went over to the doors and closed them. I waited inside for her to wake up. After a few hours she opened her eyes and loked around confused. She saw me and now is when the fun begins.

"Hey" she said. "Who are you and where am I"? I just sat there looking at her. "Hey" she said louder.

I went up to her and punched her in the face. "Don't you dare raise your voice at me." As I said that she stood there in shock stil processing what had just happened. I won;t lie though. she took the hit like a champ.she didnt look like she was going to cry. In fact it didn't even look like she was trying to hold back tears.

"Help" she started yelling as she came to terms with what was happening.

I punched her again this time in the gut, knoicking the wind out of her. "Now now, we can't be having that noiw can we. Not because someone might hear you. No, I made sure that this room is soundproof. We cant be having that because i dn't want to hear you yelling."

As she began to breath again she looked at me and began crying as she realised what was really happening to her. "Why" she asked. "Why me"?

I sat back down. "Of all the people in ponyville you would probably be the one that the least amount of people would realise if you went missing. On to why I did this, well that is something else entirely. When you are alone for a long enough time without talking to someone you start to get really odd thoughts. Your mind starts to get messed up and the thought of having somepony to myself popped up one day and it seemed doable enough that I decided that I would go through with it. Don't worry though little scootaloo. Very soon you will learn that you will be stuck here. This is you new life and you will learn to accept that. Im going to teach you to be grateful that i am going to keep you alive. I don't have to of corse. I. copuld always just kill you and move on to somepony else."

"Your a monster" she said.

"Thats now way to talk to your master" I replied. "I am just a pony like anypony else. I just happen to have different thoughts. And you well you are now just trash. an object to me." At this point mascera was running down her face. I don't know what it was but something about that made me happy. "Now go to sleep will you. we have a long day tomorrow and i want you to be awake for it."

"You'll never get away with this. Sompony wi-" I cut her off grasping her throat.

"Oh you poor poor soul. I already have. Now do as your told bitch."