After walking back down the trail that he had taken the day before, James found himself back at Flutter's cottage. Once he reached the front door, he knocked.

"Coming!" A voice from inside called.

A few moments later, the door opened, and James once again saw Flutters.

"Hello Flutters."

"Oh, hello James!"

Before Flutters could really say too much more, from behind her, her pet Mountain Timberwolf, Missy, came bounding out. When she reached James, she tackled him backwards, and began to lick his face happily.

"Hey, hey Missy! Stop that! You're so slobbery!" He then kissed her on the nose. "But if you were wondering, yes, I did miss you too!"

Missy barked happily, before letting James get back up again. Once he was standing again, Flutters looked at him.

"Hey James?"

"Yes?"

"I was thinking about what you told me yesterday, about wanting to build your own pet cemetery, and I think that I have the perfect solution for you."

James was curious. "Oh? And what did you have in mind Flutters?"

Flutters pointed her hoof to behind James. James turned, and he saw a wheelbarrow. Inside was a rake, some trimming sheers, some smaller clippers, a hammer and a box of nails, some scrap wood, and a shovel.

"Whoa. What's all that for?"

Flutters just stared at him. "Well, grab that wheelbarrow, and follow me, and I'll show you."

James didn't like the way that she looked at him for a moment. It made him feel rather uncomfortable. However, he just shrugged it off as his own paranoia, and after grabbing the wheelbarrow, he wheeled it after Flutters.

"Are you sure that you know where we're going Flutters? Because it seems to me that we're totally lost!"

And indeed, they definitely seemed to be. The trail that they were following kept dipping in and out of the Everfree forest. The only sounds were them walking, the movement of the wheelbarrow, Missy, the wind, hissing through the trees, and a few other occasional animal noises.

"Gosh, this is kinda creepy". James muttered. "I certainly hope that I do see Taylor again later on today, as I'm starting to get 'you're out here in the middle of nowhere to dig your own grave' vibes!"

"For the last time James, YES, I know where we're going!" Flutters seemed to be getting really annoyed with James. "It's just up ahead!"

"That's what you said an hour ago!" James muttered.

After walking for a few minutes more, Flutters suddenly stopped. "We're here, do you see it James?" She pointed at something.

James looked at where she was pointing. Sure enough, in a clearing in the woods, James saw what appeared to be a small cemetery of some sort. It was run-down and overgrown, but it was indeed still there.

"Wow, so um. what is this place Flutters?"

"This, is the Pet Cemetery. This is where I've buried all of the animals who used to live with me."

"Oh, but um, why is it all run down?"

"Because sadly, I lack the strength to fix it up myself. However, that's why you're here. You wanted a pet cemetery so bad, and now I'm giving you one, provided of course that you take care of it."

James was stunned. "What, really? You mean it?!"

Flutters nodded. "Yes, I certainly do James, now then, get to work please."

"Yes, right away Flutters!"

With that, James grabbed the wheelbarrow, and rolled it up to the cemetery. When he got to the front gates though, he noticed that there was a sign over the cemetery.

"Pet Sematary. Huh? Why is that spelled wrong? Hey Flutters?"

"Yes James?"

"Um, this sign is spelled wrong. 'Cemetery' is spelled c-e-m-e-t-e-r-y, not s-e-m-a-t-a-r-y."

"Well, feel free to fix it if you want, I don't care."

On a hunch, James half-turned to look at Flutters. She was sitting on a rock next to the path, with Missy sitting next to her. She was just, staring at him. Staring, and if James wasn't mistaken, she was also darkly smirking at him as well.

"Hey! Why aren't you working? I'm not giving you this cemetery for free! You have to work for it!"

Now James was getting extremely irritated. "Hey, I'm getting to work, you don't have to shout and be so bossy!"

The next several hours was spent by James in the cemetery. He cut back weeds, trimmed the grass, repaired damaged sections of the fence, put back up fallen headstones, re-piled some rocks back up, and made the cemetery more presentable.

All the while, James was getting more and more afraid. From what he could tell from occasional glances, Flutters never moved from her rock, and she never stopped staring at him. James also began to feel that something was very wrong with the cemetery. He kept feeling that something else was watching him, something besides Flutters and Missy.

"Gosh, this place really gives me the creeps. I mean, I've gotten some bad vibes before, but this is really pushing it."

At one point, James stopped to rest. He went up to the gates, and after opening them, made the move to leave.

"Hey, where do you think that you're going?"

"To get some water. It kind of hot working in a cemetery in the sun."

"No. You turn your ass around right now, and you stay in that cemetery until you're finished!"

Now James was more than just upset.

"What do I look like, your f@#king slave?! I've been here for hours, and I need some water! Come on now, don't be a bitch. Just give me some water."

In response, Flutters started throwing rocks at him.

"Whoa! What the f@#k?!" He hit the ground, and began to dodge the rocks. Flutters was sitting about 10 yards or so away from him, but still, the rocks that she was throwing were at times big enough to be cobblestones.

"HAVE YOU LOST YOUR GOSH-DAMN MIND BITCH?!?!?!" James was legitimately freaking out.

One of the rocks nailed a tombstone right next to him. The creepiest part of all, was that Flutters never said a word while she threw rocks at James. The only sounds were from her grunts and heavy breathing while she launched the deadly projectiles at him. Soon though, the throwing stopped. Everything was as silent as it was when James was still working.

James was crouched against the stone foundation that made up the post that held the front gate on the left side. Just because Flutters had stopped throwing rocks didn't mean that she was done, indeed, for all James knew, she could be directly in front of the gatepost, just waiting to bash his skull in with a rock.

Eventually, James worked up enough courage to peer just enough over the gatepost. Sure enough, he saw Flutters, still sitting on her rock, still staring at him, but this time, she didn't have any rocks in her hooves. James then took the risk, and stood up.

"Well, is that it? Are you done being a psychopathic, rock-throwing bitch?"

"F@#k you!" Came the response.

"What is WRONG with you Flutters?! I thought that you were my FRIEND!!! You said that you were going to help me with a pet cemetery! What the f@#k is this bullshit?!"

"I am your friend James, and I always will be. I just want what's best for you."

"ARE YOU F@#KING MENTAL?!?!?! FRIENDS DO NOT THROW ROCKS AT OTHER FRIENDS!!!!!!"

Flutters shrugged and yawned a bit. "I wouldn't have to be so mean, if you would just do all of your work in the cemetery, and not leave before the job is done."

"If you, would just, give me some f@#king, gosh-damn water, and maybe a little food, then maybe I could work a little harder and a little faster!"

"Catch!"

From out of her saddlebags, Flutters produced a thermos, as well as a small lunchbag, which she then threw in James's direction. James picked up the food, as well as the thermos, and examined them. The lunchbag contained raw oatmeal, and the thermos was full of water. James drank the water, but he decided to leave the oatmeal for later.

"Ok, so now what?"

"Do I really need to say it again James?"

"No, I get it. Finish fixing up the cemetery."

"Very good, now finish it!"

James nodded, and went back to work.

By the time James had finished work for the day, the sun was setting, and it was getting late.

"Just pack up all of the tools, and put them back on the wheelbarrow."

"Ok."

James did so, and was about to leave the cemetery again, when Missy stepped in front of him.

"Hey Missy, could you move please? I need to leave."

Missy's face didn't look so pleasant and gentle anymore. Now, it looked downright hostile. Her red eyes glowed with anger, and she was growling deep in her throat.

"Missy, what's wrong girl? Can't I leave?"

Missy barked angrily in response.

"No James, you cannot leave. At least, not tonight."

James looked back at Flutters. "What are you talking about?"

She looked at him, smirking darkly. "Because Mr. James, you are needed here. You need to look after my cemetery for me, and if you do good, I will be your best friend forever. However, if you disobey and do not do what I have asked of you, well" Here she laughed in an unsettling way, "Let's just say that nopony will ever see you again."

James's fear level was rising by the second. "Wait, does this mean, YOU'RE LEAVING ME HERE?!?!?!"

She giggled. "Yes, but only for tonight if you're good!"

"ALL ALONE?!?!?! In a creepy as hell cemetery, in the middle of f@#king gosh-damn nowhere?!?!?!

"Of course not Silly! You're not going to be all alone. Somepony's gotta stay here and make sure that you stay put. Any volunteers Missy?"

Missy barked once, and after looking at her mistress, she then looked at James. By looking into her eyes, James knew that she was thinking, "Oh, you and I are gonna have some 'fun' tonight!"

"Just stay put James, and Missy will be your best friend too. However, if you try to leave, Missy will kill you!"

Missy then hopped the fence, and was now inside the cemetery with James. She looked at him hungrily.

"Um, Flutters, I'm no animal expert, but um, it kinda looks like Missy wants to have sex with me, what do I do?"

Flutters giggled. "What you're supposed to do silly, f@#k her! All she wants is a little 'extra love'. Plus, you're gonna want to snuggle close to her for warmth. Treat her well, and she'll be like a mate to you."

Flutters then made the move to fly away. Missy then began to walk slowly towards James, drooling all the while. James kept backing away from her, but all too soon, he ran out of cemetery, and was up against the back fence.

"Flutters, I'm asking you from the bottom of my heart, please call off Missy right now. I did nothing to deserve this."

"It's too late James. You broke my rules, and now you have to pay the penalties. Don't worry though, Missy is the most loving and devoted wolf out there. She'll love you to pieces. Just play nice, and maybe she'll go easy on you."

Flutters then nodded at Missy, who, at her mistress's approval, began to crouch, preparing for a leap.

NO FLUTTERS, PLEASE NO!!!!!!"

"Bye bye James!"

"NNNNOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!"

Missy pounced.

As Flutters flew off into the dusk turning to evening, behind her, she could hear the sounds of Missy having her way with James. "So beautiful", she whispered to herself. "Missy's always wanted a litter of pups. Maybe now she'll finally get what she's desired most!"

For the next couple of hours, the only sounds in the area of the pet cemetery, were grunts, moans, crying, screaming, pleading, as well as cries for help. Eventually though, as darkness fully fell, the cemetery, went completely silent.

Author's Note

Wow, that really escalated quickly! I mean that really got out of hand fast! All James wanted was a pet cemetery, and now he's Flutter's slave, on top of getting raped by Missy the wolf?! Gosh, I sure hope that he's going to be ok. What happened that night? What is wrong with Flutters? Why is this cemetery the way that it is? When do things start turning evil? Well, stick around for the next chapter(s), and I'll tell you!

And yes, if you were wondering, although I do use swear words, I do not fully spell out f@#k, and I do not EVER use the phrase, ***damn. Instead, I say gosh-damn. I try not to swear at all if I can help it, mostly reserving that for scenes involving combat. At times though, I do use language, however, when I do, I try to at least be a bit reserved about it.

Anyway, I hope that you're all at least trying to enjoy yourselves with this strange mix of horror and lust, and I'll see you all later!

ScarFox out for now!