Target AppleJack

Its been several weeks since Rainbow Dash went missing which no one really noticed, just asumed that she's off doing her own thing, but When Rarity had disappeared everyone noticed, it wasn't like Rarity. Pinkie Pie played the part of being devistated very well, But she often threw parties to try cheering up Apple Jack, Fluttershy, and Twilight but they all were sad, well all but Pinkie. Pinkie knew exactly where Rarity and Rainbow dash were, they were down in the basement, Rainbow Dash she had stitched together to keep her forever and Rarity was made into a skin to go onto a manikin, but still looked like rarity, just a costume more than a pony. But still she had them, but she would never let the other's know that, or what she did to them. Pinkie let thoughts and memories run through her head, thinking back of when she was just a filly on the farm, moving rocks around with her sisters. She thought back to when her and her sister Inkie Pie were taken, how the stalion had strapped poor Inkie to a table and tortured her to death, cutting her into pieces ripping out her organs and skinning her alive, if she squirmed he would hurt her more. Pinkie was forced to watch her sister be tortured. The stallion even tore of some of Inkie's skin and made Pinkie eat it, and Pinkie hated to admit, Her sister tasted pretty good.
After that, Pinkie craved more pony flesh. But after Inkie was finally killed, the stallion released Pinkie and dumped her back on the farm with her sister's mangled corpse that was more a pile of flesh and crunched up bloddy bones than the corpse of her sister. Pinkie remembered just sitting there staring at the mangled mess that was once her sister until dawn. Once the sun had risen her father had come to inspect the garden and saw the littel pink pony sitting and staring at something and had called her mother and they both galloped over to her hopeful to see both young fillies but when they saw only pinkie and the mangled mess of flesh crushed bones and blood, her mother and father dropped and began to cry. Pinkie all the while still staring at the mess she had once called her sister and thought, "How in the world would I ever be able to get more pony flesh?'
Pinkie snapped out of her thought when Apple Jack had knocked over Twilight who were both drunk off of dandelion wine. Pinkie Pie Stared at her two friends and watched as they both laughed and tried hopelessly to stand upright on all four hooves. Pinkie looked at Fluttershy who was passed out on the couch with an empty bottle of Dandelion Wine between her lips. "Fluttershy, so beautiful, I wonder what she tastes like, maybe a type of foresty taste? When Her number comes up I'll have fun with her seeing as how her screams are very silent." Pinkie thought silently, then looked over at Twilight and Apple Jack still stubling ove each other. "Twilight will be hard, She's extremely powerful with that horn of hers, But Apple Jack, now she's a real piece of work, a strong workhorse, I wonder if she tastes like apples." Pinkie could imagine them all in her cupcakes, the wonderful flavors, all the while she was imagining this a bit of drool began to form and hang from her lip.
"Hey sugarcube, you're droolin *hic* thinkin bout your yummy pasteries huh? *hic*" Apple Jack began to hic cup and Pinkie quickly wiped the drool from her lip.
"I think its time we all go *hic* home Apple Jack, Pinkie needs to get cleaned up." Twilight finally on her feet helped Apple Jack up and woke Fluttershy and lead them out the door. "We'll find rarity tomorrow Pinkie I'm sure *hic* of *hic* it. Night!! *hic*" Twilight called as she led the three down the road from Sugar Cube Corner. Pinkie waved at them then shut the door and started cleaning up.
When she was done cleaning she went up to her room and felt a twitchy feeling in her stomach, the one telling her it was time to pull another number from the bucket. Since Pinkie had found the taste of pony flesh so delicious she had figured that she would label every pony in Ponyville with a number, and she would randomly pull numbers and whichever pony's number was pulled she would use them to make into cupcakes in the Cake's Basement. Since the incident with her sister, Pinkie had always thought and thought of how to get more flesh, and when she moved to Ponyville, she decided numbering the ponies was best.
Pinkie took out her bucket of numbers and reached a hoof into it deep and pulled out a number then looked at her wall of photos and found who the number belonged to. It was Apple Jack, Pinkie Pie Jumped up and down for joy.
"Oh boy!!!! Now I get to taste Apple Jack!!! I'm so excited!!!! I can't wait, I'll invite her over tomorrow." Pinkie exclaimed as she hopped around her room. That night Pinkie was so excited that she could hardly sleep, but when she did fall asleep she dreamed up all types of things to do with her friend.