The Recordings of Pinkamena
[Log 3]

Click!

“My mind...it-it’s racing...I-i don't know what I did...there's blood, I-i didn't mean to- God, what do I do!? Diane is gonna be home at any minute!”

A loud dragging noise could be heard then.

Creeeak...

“I'm home- oh, what do we have here? ...Aww, poor little Derpy. When I told you to get the mail, I didn't mean this” Diane snickered. “D-DIANE I- DIDN'T- PLEASE, I JUST-”

“Calm down, ‘tavia, I'm not gonna hurt you for killing someone...that would make me a hypocrite.” Diane said as she pulled her hair up into a messy bun. “Hand me some gloves, will you?” Diane reached out her hand

“Uh, sure…” Tavia walked over to the counter and gently grabbed the gloves, handing it to her. Diane picked up Derpy by the head, taking her into another room. She opened a door leading to a room where two skinning knives and a gutting knife were, along with a set of silver hooks.

“Is this where you-” she was cut off “Yes, this is the room where I gut my victims and drain them.”

She took Derpy by her legs and put the hooks through her hooves, then picked up the gutting knife and dragged it along Derpy's light grey fur, twisting the knife into her stomach and quickly dragging it down. Stomach acid rushed out like a wave, mixing with blood and the large intestine, then the small intestine.

“Hrk-” Tavia covered her face, the smell was too horrid, she wanted to vomit...the liver falling out wasn't helping, either. She quickly turned away and spewed out orange and green liquid, mixed with the food she had eaten.

“Gross...y'know ‘Tavia, if you can't handle this, you can go in the living room-” Octavia cut her off “NO, NO!...I can handle this, I’m-er- okay- I'm fine.”

“...Alright then.” Diane picked up the guts and put them in the tiny sink next to her, then washing them off. “Hey ‘Tavia, take out the body for me. The trash bags are in the drawer."

“Alright…” Octavia hesitated to touch the slowly rotting corpse, but she eventually picked up Derpy by her torso and brought her into the kitchen. Tavia grunted and placed the light gray mare in the garbage bag, then tied it, placing it next to the door.

“Do you want me to take her out?” she shouted.

“You’re new to this, so no, I'll do it.” Diane got up, took the gloves off and grabbed the bag, then threw it over her shoulder. “I'll be back” she walked out the door. “At this rate I’m gonna faint…” Tavia muttered to herself. She then heard a knock at the door

“Coming!” she walked over to the door, gently opening it. “You came back fa-” her body went cold, realizing it wasn’t Diane, but instead a white mare standing at the door.

“Oh! I didn’t know Pinkamena had guests~” The mare was about 5’6 with crystal violet hair going down to her bottom. She wore a cream colored shein ruffle shirt and high waist black pants with two gold buttons on the side.

“R-RARITY?!”

Author's Note

author didn't actually wanna kill derpy I'M SO SORRY