The Mane Cupcakes

by Treble Clefe

Rating: mature
Tags: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Horror, Tragedy, Violence, Death, Alternate Universe, Main 6, Thriller
Length: 2225

Of cupcakes and friends!

Over time, we've heard about the many types of cupcakes being made. But we were never told how. We'll gather around, as I shall tell you about the demented and twisted way of Pinkie Pie

Published 2019-05-01 23:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2019-05-01 23:00:01 UTC

Chapter One

It was an ordinary day, the sun was shining, the birds were tweeting, and a certain rainbow-maned pegasus was gliding through Ponyville, as she was on her way to see one of her friends. She happily flew through town, smiling at anypony who sees.

On her way, she saw her biggest fans, Applebloom, Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle, trotting together in perfect time and harmony. The pegasus smiled, before aiming towards the ground. She then dived at the ponies, only to land in front of
them. The three ponies jumped in surprise

"Rainbow, stop doing that," Sweetie Belle, clutching her chest

"Yea', ya'll scared the hay outta me!" added Applebloom.

Rainbow Dash panted out of breath.

"Yeah, try and be a bit more 'relaxed when you do that, for their sake." Scootaloo added.

"Sorry gals," she apologized. "I'm looking for Pinkie. Have any of you seen her?"

The fillies shook their heads no. The pegasus hung her head.

"Have you tried Sugar Cube Corner?" asked Sweetie Belle.

Rainbow lifted her head up before smacking herself upon her forehead with her hoof.

"Of course!" she piped up. "Why didn't I think of that?"

Before taking off she gave all three girls a kiss on their cheeks. She then took off, waving goodbye.

The girls' trotted off, all of them blushing, smiling at each other

"She's really nice."

A few minutes later, Rainbow Dash puffed entered Sugar Cube Corner. Her eyes scanned the room before she saw whip she was looking for. Rainbow saw a pink pony with a balloon cutie mark juggling a hoofull of cookies. The pony saw her and instantly dropped everything to rush towards her her friend. Amazing, the cookies managed to stay upon the tray without falling off.

"Rainbow!" she said tackling Rainbow to the ground.

The pegasus managed to get free of her friends strong grip.

"So.. What are we doing?" Rainbow asked excitedly, looking around the room, half-expecting to find the answers I within the room

"You'll never guess," the mare said before breaking out into a hysterical laughter.

Rainbow smirked.

"Is it pranking? Or is it decorating? Ooh, maybe its a party? Or maybe its a HUGE dance off between someponies. Or, maybe... "

Pinkie's put a hoof to her friends mouth, silencing her.

"Its baking!" she said in a sing-song way .

Rainbow's face dropped.

"Baking?" she asked in disappointment. "You know I'm not good at that," she mumbled

Pinkie's giggled

"Oh I know that," she said. "I just need some help."

Rainbow was still confused. She opened her mouth to speak but instantly felt light-headed.

"Pinkie?" was all she could say as a wave of dizziness fell over her, causing the rainbow-maned pegasus to collapse upon the floor, falling into a deep sleep.

Pinkie chuckled.

"Great. Now the REAL fun can begin."

Pinkie gave a dark sinister smile, as she rubbed her hoofs together

Chapter Two

Rainbow slowly began to regain her consciousness, her head pounding as if she was hit upon the head with a club, or a bat.

Once she could final see, she saw a few strange things. In the room, on the wall, were several types of knives hanging as if they were a decorative item. Behind them, was a red wall, which actually jade some dried blood splashed across it, Rainbow turned her head to get a better look at the room. In the centre of them room, she saw a tray. Despite the fact that thee was a cloth covering it, Rainbow was able to make out the shapes of the objects underneath. She could see that there was some sort of saw.

Rainbow continued to look around. But, she instantly stopped, her mouth hanging open, tears pricking her eyes. In one section of the room, were her friends; Twilight, AppleJack, Rarity and Fluttershy. They were all in upon a metal table, restraints around their heads, and hooves. For Twilight and Rarity, they had a small iron ring that was tightened around their horns, and for Fluttershy, Rainbow and Twilight was hooves that dug into the feathers, causing a small amount of blood could be visible.

Rainbow began to struggle, as he tried to get up and free her friends, but found it hopeless. The pegasus then realised that she too was stuck in the same type of restraint her friends are in. She winced, feeling the hooks digging into her, causing more tears to fall and roll down her cheeks.

"Don't try it, you ain't gettin out."

Rainbow jumped, frightened at the sound of a sudden pony. She could hear the pony giggling, loud enough to wake everypony up. At first, they didn't realise what or where they were, but as they ha began to wake up, they became aware. They looked around the room, fear in their eyes.

"Rainbow?" asked Twilight, her voice slightly horse. Her eyes nervously darted around the dimly lit room, acknowledging the objects inside. She gulped, as she wondered what they were used for.

"D'ya'll know why we're here?" asked AppleJack.

"And why we're all chained up like this?" Rarity added.

"Girls, I don't know why we're here, but all I know is that Pinkie has something to do with this," Rainbow said, trying to keep herself and her friends calm.

The girls' attention was focused upon the yellow pegasus, who was crying in the corner. Rainbow called her name. She looked at her, her soft furry cheeks stained with tears.

"Fluttershy darling, its okay," Rarity said in an encouraging way.

"Are you sure?" Fluttershy asked nervously.

Rarity smiled. She was about to speak when she heard a loud crash. The rest heard it to. They looked to where it came from and gasped.

There standing was their friend Pinkie Pie. Though, she looked different. Instead of her usual mane style with was poofy and big, it was replaced with a perfectly straight mane that rested upon one side of her head.

Upon her fur, she wore a dress. It had many small patches that each contained a pony's cutie mark. As the mare's looked closer, they managed to recognise some of them.

They could see a golden lyre with five strings belonging to Lyra, the blood-red roses that belonged to Roseluck, and the three diamonds in a triangle belonging to Amethyst Star.

On her back, were six pairs of pegasi wings, all multi-colored.

Around her neck, was a necklace. They were made out of the innocent severed unicorn horns, that knocked together whenever she walks. They were all different colours and sizes, showing that these horns used to belong to both fillies and full grown ponies.

The mares mouthed hung open, as the pink pony simply smiled, showing off her sharp white teeth. Pinkie's eyes scanned the area , looking at the frightened ponies.

"So, who's ready for some fun?"

Chapter Three

Pinkie Pie slowly trotted towards the closest pony: AppleJack. The orange apple-horse shuddered, as she felt her hair stand on end. She walked up close, clutching a sharp kitchen knife in her teeth. Once she was close enough, she spat it out, catching it in her hoof. She gave a sadistic smile, pure insanity spread evenly across her face.

"Pinkie, please," AppleJack said, scared. "We're family! And your just gonna kill me? What if Applebloom finds out about this? She's gonna tell Big Macintosh and then, he's gonna do Celestia knows what to you."

Pinkie chuckled.

"Sorry AJ, you know I love you," she said. "but your number came up first, and according to the system, I have to do it in order. Now, lets get started."

The mares watched as Pinkie began to drag the knife sown her fur. AppleJack held her breath. Pinkie continued until it came down to her flank. AppleJack winced as she felt the knife slowly plunge into her soft fur. Pinkie circled around her cutie mark, creating a small thin red line.

She then pressed harder. AppleJack could feel as the knife pierced her flesh. Then, without any sign of warning, Pinkie yanked the knife up, tearing AppleJack's cutie mark right off, showing the bone and blood underneath. The girls' screamed, scared. Fluttershy suddenly threw up, vomiting upon the cold marble floor.

Pinkie saw this. She smiled. Pinkie walked up to it before picking up a hoofull of it. She walked back, holding it out towards AppleJack. She forced it into the mares mouth, laughing as she did so. The poor mare was forced to swallow it . Pinkie was satisfied at what she just made her do, so she continued on with her work.

She walked around to the other side of her, repeating the process of the removal of her cutie mark. However, when she lifted her mark into the air, AppleJack cried out in pain, tears streaming down from her eyes like a waterfall.

Pinkie picked up the two flankless cutie marks and gently placed them down on the table. She picked up her knife and began draw another line. This time, it came from her chest. Unlike the cutie marks, the knife was pressed hard into her, making AppleJack cry loudly. The crazy mare drew it form her chest down to her stomach. She then formed a perfect hexagon around it. She slowly lifted the fur, skin and flesh, to reveal her insides. Pinkie smiled, setting her knife down. She pulled at her large intestine, tearing it right out with her razor-blade teeth. AppleJack clenched her teeth together, feeling the pain, as she was harvested alive.

Pinkie swung the intestine around heronce, making blood splattered upon the wall and the mare's faces. She wrapped it around her neck and began to play about with it.

"Look at me!" she said, prancing about in ridiculously stupid way. "I'm Rarity! Dresses, dresses dresses!"

All Rarity could do was lay there, ignoring the pony mocking her, more focused upon her dying friend.

Once she was finished, she returned to the half-dead pony, who was breathing heavily, as she began to see black dots forming in her once bright eyes. The mare then began to pull out her smaller intestines, making bows out of them. When she was finished with her, she pulled the large intestine up and wrapped it around her neck.

The mares stared in horror, tears seeping from their eyes, as they realised what she was going to do. Once the intestine was in place, Pinkie pulled at it, tightening the mares airways. Suddenly, there was a loud audible crack that filled the room. Everypony except Pinkie gasped. The crack came from AppleJack as Pinkie has snapped her neck, cutting off her oxygen supply for good.

She was dead.

The girls silently cried, despite that they were crying throughout. Twilight mouthed her dear friend's name, more tears flowing.

"She was such a good pony, n-never caused any harm, never rude, always polite, why AppleJack? Why?" the purple alicorn whisper into the empty air, the rest of her friends nodding their heads only slightly. Rainbow Dash, however, began to scream, trying to lunge herself at the pink pony, only to fail miserably as the straps held her firmly in place.

Pinkie, however, was oblivious to what was happening behind her and continued. Pinkie smiled, as she now did not have to worry about having to hear her crying throughout, despite Rainbow's crying.

She took up her knife and plunged into her heart. She let the object remain there before twisting it. Blood was squirting onto her face but she didn't care. She didn't care. She pulled the knife out, along with her heart . She began to admire it, studying its every detail, as it dripped onto the floor, creating a small pool of blood.

She then stuck her tongue out, lightly licking it as if it was an ice-cream. The mares gagged, trying to not throw up at the discussing sight.

"Mmmh!" she spoke. "She tastes just like apples. Maybe that's why she's called 'AppleJack'!"

Pinkie then stretched her arms as she dragged the trolley across the floor. She used her teeth, unveiling the mystery objects. The girls' gasped. Underneath, was a large chainsaw. The blade was old with rest and dried blood, the body was covered In stickers that resembled the shape of balloons, cakes, and all things reflective upon her personality. Pinkie picked up the object. Holding it in her fore hooves, she pulled on the chord, as the motor began to move.

The girls' laid in silence as they watched their former friend slowly cut off their dear friend's legs one. One by one, the legs slowly dropped into the floor, whilst the ponies watched. Blood continued to player on her face, but the mentally unstable mare kept at it. Soon, there was a pile of legs in a small neat heap upon the marble floor.

Planting heavily, Pinkie switched off the motor, setting the chainsaw down. She smiled sadistically at the rest of the ponies, making them cowering in fear. Her gaze met all of them, as they tried to avert their eyes from her direction.

"Well," Pinkie Pie said In a cheery tone, in as way that would make some ponies think that she had not remembered or had forgotten the vile and cruel act that she has just displayed.

"Now, who's next?"