Pyramid Head goes to Ponyville

"nghh....hggnnn..." Fluttershy moaned as she slowly drifted out of unconcienceness. Her eyes slowly opened, her vision blurry.

"Wha...what?" She said sleepily. "W-where am I? What happened?" She slowly got on her hooves (without stumbling once or twice) and looked around.

Fluttershy first noticed the rotting wood that made up the room she was in. It seemed to be aged, not replaced for...decades. Insects crawled in and out of the many holes that were bored into the wall. Fluttershy's skin started to shiver as the bugs' bodies squished themselves through these little holes.

There was nothing much else to see...A door, in the same condition as the wood, some windows, allowing beams of light into the dark space, a small desk and....

Fluttershy stopped and stared.

In the far corner of the room where the light did not reach was another pony. But this was no normal pony, Fluttershy could tell that immedieatly by how Freakishly tall he or she was. The ponies coat was a pure white, whiter than any white Fluttershy had ever seen. The mare or stallions coat even seemed to glow with its own aura. It was wearing a very simple yet stylish black suit with a tie. Fluttershy noticed some wavy, black tentacles pertruding out of the pony's back, but at first she thought it was just the shadows playing tricks with her mind.

Then Fluttershy moved her gaze to see its face, only to find that...

It really didn't have one.

Blank. No eyes, ears, nostrils, or mouth, It was like someone pulled the skin of whoever was lurking in that dark corner over all of the ponies facial features and bleached it afterwards.

Fluttershy started to whimper and shake violently. She had never been so terrified of anything before in her life. Even the dragon that she had boldly faced was less intimidating and frightning than this ghoulish figure that stood so still in the corner, effectively staring her down without the help of eyes.

"Wh-who a-are you?" She whispered to the pony in the corner. The figure didn't respond. It just continued to stare.

Fluttershy slowly started to walk towards the door. Whoever this pony was, it was not someone she wanted to be around for much longer. Not breaking eye contact with the figure the whole way to the door, Fluttershy finally reached the handle. She looked away for one second, raising her foreleg to push the door open and run awa-

SWOOSH

Fluttershy snapped her head up to find the Pony right there beside her, its face a few inched from hers.

She stopped breathing for a few seconds. The shock prevented her from doing so. Her heart was pounding furiously as she was forced to take a closer look at the pony's face. She noticed some wierd movement underneath the mask like face that resembled a dark, shadowy liquid.

Before she could say anything or move, one of the tentacles on the pony's back shot out in front of her, grabbed the risen foreleg, and threw fluttershy at the wall. She crashed into it with a sickening thud. A crack followed not a millisecond later.

Fluttershy screamed in pain. She felt the taste of blood in her mouth. All she knew at the moment was that some bone in her chest broke when she had hit the wall. She didn't know which bone it was, but whichever one it was, it hurt.

A lot.

Sobbing and huffing in her pain, Fluttershy slowly positioned herself to lean against the rotting wood. She held the center of her chest, trying to ease her nerves and relieve the pain. She looked up with tears steaking down her face at the Figure by the door, who was now fully turned to her, staring at Fluttershy once again, not showing a sign of emotion what-so-ever.

Fluttershy tried to be as quiet as she could, even though the pain made it almost impossible not to let out a cry or a squeek. She realized that the figure wanted to keep her here. Trapped. And she was making sure to be quiet enough, so that the...Monster, that stood a few feet away from her, didn't hurt her.

Or next time Fluttershy wouldn't be able to take it.