ENDING ONE
FALLEN

I didn't know what to do.

I simply looked at Pinkie, the bed, then back at Pinkie. What else do I have to go for, anyways? I've already lost in more ways than one. Not to mention I'll just get more people killed, either through other means of by my own hand.

I did a nod to Pinkie, finally making my choice.

She smiled, a genuine smile, "Oh, wonderful. I didn't wanna hurt you anymore, Sam."

I slowly shuffled over, sitting down. What was once my enemy acted as my savior. I did several double takes between her and the abyss around me. Then, she sat down next to me.

The wind blew against my cheek again, as I realized that I was sitting on a sidewalk. Near my house. I wasn't awake, I knew that for a fact. Then, I felt a stab of pain in my chest. I looked down, seeing a knife, most notably, Pinkie's scalpel, buried deep into my chest.

I felt a hoof, or, something, guide my head do rest on the grass. I tried to breath, but I couldn't, my lungs wouldn't give way. Over me, I saw Pinkie, again, smiling.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine soon."

My vision began to swim, colors mixing, everything turning grey and black. Before long, I could barely see anything except a small pink smudge. Then blackness.

I sat up with a start, in my bed. Was it all a dream?

Then, I looked around myself. I was in the same white fogged area. The sun was up, near midday. What had happened to me? I slowly stood, feeling no injuries. Before long I had walked into the middle of the house. Nothing. Other than the general noises of nature as the wind and trees.

I walked outside barefoot, completely stunned. Is this where Pinkie stayed before? It was...well, it wasn't anything really. Just a big...open world. At least, probably till where my memories stop. I began walking down the street.

More than having no more wounds or pain, I felt...good. For some reason, I felt at peace here. Wherever here was. With a sigh, I sat myself down. This was solitude. Maybe this is what I deserve.

I'd caused my best friends death, beaten up a boy for being a bully and most likely traumatized him, hurt my family and friends, not to mention myself. I laid back, my face blank.

Pinkie sat awake, a person shaking her slightly, "Sam, Sam come on, wake up! You need to get up, you've been asleep almost all day!"

Pinkie sighed, her iris flashing a light blue for a moment as she smiled, "Yeah, I know mom. I know."

In the coming days, Sam, trapped in her own sort of limbo, lives alone forever. She tries to find Rainbow Dash after some time, but to no avail. Sam continues to prance around, pretending it's all fine, but eventually begins to go mad. She etches things into walls, trying to get a message out, trying to redo her choice.

However, her fate was sealed months, if not years ago.

Pinkie, has been busy. She has begun a small bakery, spending Sam's last year in Highschool. Johnny, whom had attempted to pick on the now-possessed Sam, disappeared before graduation. He was brutally murdered, though with extreme precision and pain.

Several other gruesome murders occurred, but Pinkie's small bakery, Sugar Corner, stays open for business. And she smiles as Sam sees the repercussions of her actions through now Pinkie's eyes, which was the main driving factor in what drove her mad.

Sam's family was eventually murdered, her mother poisoned with rat poison and her brother was dismantled, carefully so he stayed alive long enough to feel his body slip apart. The authorities have no trace of evidence, and simply try to keep the case closed, afraid of what might happen if they look further into it.

Pinkie is still at large to this day.

Dear Sam,
Whom ever receives this letter is of little concern, as we know that you, Sam, do not care. While we are not normally as prudent and rude as this, we simply wish to say that you deserve your fate.
You had abandoned your friends and let yourself fall to the evils of Pinkie Pie. You had been tainted years ago, it is only now that it has come to fruition. While we do say this punishment is just, we do not wish it upon you.
We hope that you may find peace and redemption in your own mind.
Your Princess,
Luna

ENDGAME CONCLUDED

Author's Note

Ending one, the first one written!!

Thank you for reading The Nightmares, I'm The Person4595, if you enjoyed this, watch out for the sequel, and my other stories!