Chapters Chapter 1: This is just the beginning.
Author's Note
☆☆NOTE: This Pinkie Pie is more brutal then her canonical self in the show! She has been doing this for a long time!! Ty for reading!!
Chapter 1: This is just the beginning.
Today was a good day for Rainbow Dash. Rainbow Dash got off work; the sky was clear, but she had one thought on her mind as she zoomed through the sky. Rainbow planned a hangout with Pinkie Pie that she forgot about! Pinkie Pie wanted to make a huge batch of cupcakes with Rainbow Dash. Pinkie Pie was known for her cupcakes, she recently started experimenting on different cupcake flavors! Rainbow Dash wondered what the ingredient was and moved her course to Sugarcube Corner.
Rainbow Dash landed a few feet away so she could enjoy a short walk through Ponyville. She would start her walk and notice a few missing papers, many of these ponies were rumored to have run away with lovers or just ditched town. Sugarcube Corner's door would open with a ring of the bell; the scent of freshly baked sweets would hit Rainbow Dash's nose. Pinkie Pie would hear the bell and just knows it has to be Rainbow Dash!
"Dashie!" Pinkie smiled wide as she jumped over to Rainbow Dash. She held out a plate of cupcakes—each cupcake covered in a perfect amount of green buttercream.
"But Pinkie? I thought I was helping you make cupcakes?" Rainbow Dash questioned, lifting an eyebrow.
Pinkie would shrug, shoving the plate closer to Rainbow Dash. "These are freshly made, Dashie! I made them to test out a new recipe! Take one and take a big, yummy bite for me, and tell me how it is!" Pinkie would once again shove the plate closer to Dash’s face. Rainbow Dash would pick up a cupcake and continued to take a big bite of the cupcake and start to chew.
Rainbow Dash would chew on the bite she took, and it was incredible. The cupcake was rich on the inside, and the frosting was flavorful and tasted like a refreshing, crisp apple. Rainbow Dash finished her bite and smiled in amazement at Pinkie Pie.
"Wow! That was great, Pinki-" Rainbow Dash would be hit with a wave of nausea and lightheadedness as she stumbles and her legs become weaker. Rainbow Dash would black out.
Pinkie Pie moves quickly around the room, clattering and moving stuff around. After Pinkie finds everything she needs, Pinkie returns with a piece of flesh, it having an orange hue.
The flesh was loose and flabby; Pinkie proudly carried it by her mouth. She sets down the slab of flesh on her side table, making a heavy thud as it hits. As Pinkie sets down the slab, she then reveals a splint. The splint was made out of two metal rods, thinly-cut leather straps, and rusty silver buckles. Pinkie reached for Rainbow Dash’s wing, gently grabbing it and aligning the bone with the splint, letting the wing splay out, and finally wrapping the leather around the whole thing. Rainbow Dash felt happy through her sobs; maybe Pinkie was returning to her normal self.
“Let's hope you recover, Dash! It’ll be a week or two—you'll be by my side a lot now so I can watch your recovery! Now onto the next step!"
Pinkie grabbed a pair of scissors and started to cut the slab of flesh. She cut two pieces, perfectly cut to the size of Rainbow Dash's new cut-out cutie mark wound. Pinkie looked at her tool table, taking a suture needle and thread out. Pinkie continued to lay it on the curved wound, some flesh parts lining up to Rainbow Dash’s skin. Pinkie would start slowly sewing the new patch on the left side first, smoothly sewing through the two layers of flesh. Rainbow watched Pinkie sew the new patch on her; she watched in this weird sense of amusement—mmaybe she would be okay with all this?
Every time the needle entered in and out of her skin, she winced, and more water would coat her eyes.
After all this, Rainbow would be gasping in pain from her newly broken wing and the pain in her thighs with her newly branded needle holes. Pinkie Pie finally takes a step back and admires her work with a smile at Rainbow Dash.
“Now Dash, You gotta look at me and listen well. I will be upstairs for a minute to get more supplies. I hope you'll be patient." Pinkie would say in her chipper tone. Rainbow Dash would watch her leave up the stairs. Rainbow Dash's head would whirl with thoughts, What is Pinkie Pie going to do to her next? How could she live a new life with no cutie mark? Will her wing recover? Would Rainbow Dash survive this new life?
Pinkie walked back down the stairs, a box full of goodies on her back. Pinkie moved her sharp tools to the sink down in the basement. Once she moved all the bloody tools she had, she unloaded items from the box on her back. Hair dye, contacts, makeup, a hoodie, and a tattoo machine. Rainbow Dash looked at the things all splayed out on the table and then stared at Pinkie.
"Pinkie, what's going to happen to me?" Rainbow Dash asked in her shrill voice due to screaming from all the pain. "Just the basic makeover like in any movie. I'm making you from a nerd to a popular filly! Now, what should we do first?" Pinkie rubbed her chin for a second as she eyed the objects. "I think this might be the hardest to do... The tattoo machine. It's going to be so fun, Dashie!!"
Pinkie would giggle as the tattoo machine started. The tattoo machine was loud and clunky. Pinkie Pie might've gotten the cheapest tattoo machine online. "It's preloaded with ink! We are set, and I can get started! Pinkie has an idea!"
Pinkie reached for Rainbow Dash's back leg and held it hard on the table as she started. Dash would groan in pain and yelp as Pinkie etched in her new tattoo with a hard force. Pinkie would pull away the tattoo machine and a new tattoo would be revealed; it would be splotchy and bloody, but those could be ignored
—or at least Pinkie didn't care! The tattoo design revealed a thin, scraggly outlined broken heart that curled to the bottom of her hooves with a line.
"Now Dash! Do you like it? Cause I do!!" Pinkie sounded innocent there.
Rainbow Dash would react in a way Pinkie didn't want if she was truthful. Rainbow Dash eyed the tattoo, and she gritted her teeth. "Pinkie, it...it looks great."
Rainbow Dash huffed out those words, the tattoo throbbed and ached; it looked as if a filly drew on her.
"Is it... over?" "Ok, Dashie! That was the only painful step, but now I need you to be calm. I am going to release you from the binds, and then we can have your makeover!"
Pinkie smiled wide. Rainbow Dash watched Pinkie release the huge buckle on her foot, and she started to think, "I can escape right now, I can escape and be free, I can tell everyone about what Pinkie has done. I can be free and the savior of Ponyville."
Chapter 2: Today is the day.
Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter. Chapter 3: An important decision.
Pinkie would be taken back for a second. She had only seen Dash like this once or twice. Pinkie had barely even heard a shriek from her.
“Dashie. Look at me, I would do nothing to hurt you! You and I are best friends." Pinkie Pie says, a huge smile appearing on her face. Pinkie Pie even gave a pat on the shoulder of her restricted victim.
“PINKIE! This is not what friends do! I don't want to die!" Rainbow Dash would yell again, her voice cracking.
“Dash. You know you don't have a choice, and neither did I! The number system did.” Pinkie would say that to Rainbow Dash calmly—seemingly more cold than ever. A pristine scalpel lay in Pinkie's hoof, and she would move slowly to Dash's flank, the tension rising as she got closer. Dash's heart raced, she kept thrashing around on the table she was strapped to.
“Dash, stay still! It's only going to be a small pinch." Pinkie would lie straight through her teeth. Pinkie Pie continued, holding Dash's leg down. Pinkie Pie started to slice a circle around Rainbow Dash's cutie mark, the scalpel cutting through the flesh of Dash’s flank like butter. Pinkie's cuts would be slow and tedious, treating it like a art. Pinkie Pie finished cutting the circle around Rainbow Dash’s cutie mark; it dripping a thick layer of blood she would tap at with her towel in her apron. It was her cleanest cut on a pony ever. Pinkie started to pry off the skin containing the cutie mark, taking all that matter to Rainbow Dash. The talent that Rainbow Dash loved was gone in an instant.
Rainbow Dash screamed in pain as the scalpel cut through her flesh to separate the tendons still holding the skin. Pinkie would glance up at Rainbow Dash. "Dashie, it's not a big deal! You are helping me so much!" Pinkie would eye Dash as she kept crying. Pinkie would even return to patting Rainbow Dash’s shoulder with her blood-soaked gloves, rubbing into Rainbow’s short fur.
“You're a monster! You can't do this! Every pony will know I'm missing! The sky will fill up with clouds! The weather will become worse than ever!" Dash would struggle to speak as more tears fell from her face.
"Dashie, there are so many pegasi! One pegasi disappearing won't matter. How long do you think I've been doing this for?" Pinkie would start walking over to Dash's other flank as Pinkie Pie waited for her response.
"Now! You just started now! You must be mad or something—Pinkie, please—LET THIS PRANK BE OVER!" A hoof was placed over Dash's mouth.
"Dash, I have done this for years; I did it at the rock farm; I did it right when I got to Ponyville and nopony knew! I haven't gotten caught yet; now let's get back to business!" Pinkie would say in a serious tone and then return to her bright, cheery self!
Pinkie would wipe her scalpel on the towel she kept in her apron, it was now pristine once again. Pinkie returned to Rainbow Dash and started to slowly cut the other cutie mark on Rainbow Dash's flank.
Pinkie would think to herself, Rainbow Dash was her friend. Pinkie had never dissected one of her friends before, what would happen if Pinkie started to grieve? Go into depression? Pinkie would look up at Dash and see her face capture all the pain Pinkie had put her through. "Dash, what would you do if you had a second chance?"
Pinkie would ask as she peeled the other cutie mark smoothly. Rainbow Dash panted as she struggled to say another word, "I would go home! I would go home and stay there forever! I would hide forever because of what you've done to me!” Dash would yell through sobs, her voice getting more and more scratchy and weak.
“I have an idea, Dash, and you must listen." Pinkie stared directly at Rainbow Dash. “I've never done this to any pony before, but I'll do it for you. You can stay here and leave your old life behind, but you need a new name, a disguise. If you don't agree, we must keep going, and you will die."
Chapter 4: A change of heart.
"Pinkie Pie—I can't do that! I have a life where everypony loves me! A life full of friendship—I can't just stop and make that all disappear from my mind!" Rainbow Dash spat out her sentence. She was still in searing pain.
"Well Dashie.. I guess I gotta keep on looking for the "special ingredient." I did give you a second chance, which I RARELY do... You could've stayed alive and helped your very best friend! Me!! " Pinkie would have a sour tone in her voice.
Pinkie Pie reached over to her tool cart to put down her scalpel and then grabbed a large hacksaw.
"Dashie, why do they call it a hacksaw?" Pinkie's voice would change to high and squeaky.
"Why, why do they?!" Rainbow Dash looked at the saw and started to hyperventilate as her mind filled with regret. "CAUSE THEY MAKE SAWING WINGS OFF SO MUCH EASIER!" Pinkie would laugh maniacally. "NOW THE FUN IS STARTING!" Pinkie Pie grabbed Rainbow Dash's right wing.
Rainbow Dash let's out a scream of pure horror and keeps on moving frantically and violently in the thick, heavy straps. "FINE! FINE! PINKIE, I'LL DO IT! JUST NOT MY WINGS! ANYTHING BUT THAT!" A grin would show on Pinkie's face as she dropped the hacksaw on the ground with a loud clatter. Pinkie still held her grip on Rainbow Dash's wing.
Pinkie Pie chuckles as a loud snap can be heard. A sharp jolt of pain would shoot through Dash as her right wing breaks so easily under Pinkie Pie's grip. The pain bubbling up so quickly that Rainbow Dash let out a horrific shriek that echoed throughout the basement.
"Pinkie! I did what you asked. What do you want more from me?" Rainbow would howl in pain, she desired to grab her wing and to bandage it, but all hope is lost for her newly broken wing. Rainbow Dash panted as she sobbed more and more.
Pinkie looked down at Rainbow Dash, smiling widely. "It's all part of the plan, Dashie. Your new life starts here." Pinkie would say as she glared at Rainbow Dash. "Now we begin, you crybaby."
Pinkie stepped forward to the table Rainbow Dash was strapped to, slowly unbuckling each one. With Rainbow Dash's buckles removed Dash felt the relief fall off her shoulders...
Pinkie Pie would quickly grab Rainbow Dash's wrist with a loud click. A pair of handcuffs were attached to her wrist and the other side was attached to the leg of the sink. Rainbow Dash looked down in horror, her idea now being erased and her having that immediate regret from agreeing.
"Now Dash, mind bending over the sink and closing your eyes for me?" Pinkie Pie asked Rainbow Dash, she sounded kind and like her old self so Dash would do as such. Rainbow Dash hoped the rest of the transformation was calm, just like how Pinkie Pie asked her to be.
The sink would turn on and a rush of hot water hit the back of Rainbow Dash's head. Rainbow Dash winced as it felt like lava.
Pinkie Pie would yank down her rubber gloves and reach for a white box on the cart. Pinkie opened it and slathered a gel on her gloved hooves, "Now Dash, this will hurt me more than it will hurt you. Now close your eyes." Pinkie rubbed bleach right into Dash's hair- it would be nice and cold. The opposite feel of the hot water.
" Pinkie- what's this stuff you put in my hair? It's starting to burn." Rainbow Dash felt the back of her head with her hoof before Pinkie yanked a plastic shower cap over her hair with a loud snap.
"Ow! Pinkie! Just tell me what it is!" Rainbow Dash barked the demand at Pinkie and was quickly met with a smack to the back right where her broken wing was.
Rainbow Dash would feel shame mixed with the sting of intense pain. This pain was completely new to her, she would freeze as the pain settled on her broken wing. Her face tilted down at the floor, a silent sob coming from her lips.
"It's bleach, Dash. I would've told you if you didn't raise your voice at me. I told you we are changing you so that your unique rainbow hair has to go bye-bye!" Pinkie's tone changed from a mother lecturing back to her chipper self.
Rainbow Dash's eyes widened- Her whole identity was being erased slowly. Dash frowned and kept sobbing silently, twass was the new reality she was stuck in. No one will remember her, she'll just become another face on a missing poster.
"Now we have time to pass, you and me are gonna be BAKING!" Pinkie smiled at Dash. "Since now we have a shortage of ingredients because of somepony.." Pinkie would say, it feeling like a sting in Dash's side.
"We have to get more. We have to find some pony and get those ingredients." Pinkie would smile as she grabbed Dash's arms and gave them a small squeeze.
"NO! Why not use something else? We can't do this!" Dash would protest this update, her mind full of thoughts of protest, she yanked at her hoof attached to the sink.
"NO DASH! YOU DIDN'T WANNA HELP ME AND SO NOW WE HAVE TO KILL AN INNOCENT PONY. " Pinkie would scream at Dash's face. "IT'S YOUR FAULT." Pinkie raised her voice, her mouth in an intense scowl.
"NO PINKIE I CAN'T DO THIS! " Rainbow Dash would spin to run away and then fall on her face as she forgot she was tethered to Pinkie Pie. Pinkie would laugh, stepping on Rainbow Dash's back with a crunch. "Oh Dash… You and I are going to have so much fun." Pinkie would chuckle with a huge smile on her face."
Chapter 8: A sudden change.
Dash would groan in pain from the stomping force on her back, the intense shots of pain from her wing and the stomp Pinkie gave her. Everything burned, it was all awful.
She didn't wanna kill any pony- she would be a monster- she would have no dignity- this is torture she wouldn't wish this upon anyone else . Rainbow Dash's head would fill up with thoughts- "Pinkie I just can't do it! What if I get caught and go to prison- What on equestrian green earth will happen!?" Rainbow Dash would admit the truth. She was terrified that she would get caught in the new form. if she got caught as Rainbow Dash, she would never get in trouble! As this new pony, she will be ruined.
"Dashie, I have been doing this for as long as my flesh hit that grater and went into my first batch of yummy cupcakes. We will be fine- but for now before we hunt. Who should we aim for? Golden Harvest? Lyra? Rarity?" Pinkie would smile big as she looked down at Dash. "Oh, also we need to wash that bleach out!"
A wash later, Rainbow Dash's hair would be a pale blonde. Rainbow stared at herself in the mirror in front of her, all of her rainbow hair was gone. The main thing that made her the Rockstar pony every pony knew.
She would be cut off from depressing thoughts because of a huge yank of her bleach-blonde hair by Pinkie. “Don't you look great DASHIE!!” Pinkie yelled into Dash's waterlogged ear. “Now what color!?!? What color will I choose for you!? I'm thinking of something bright! and colorful! Wait..-” Pinkie was pacing around the room and stopped in a frightening way where she stood in place and let her eyes twitch like she was an addict.
Dash stared at her, cowering as she felt cold from the cooling down water. “I CAN'T DO THAT DASH! YOU WOULD STILL LOOK THE SAME! YOU HAVE TO LOOK… LOOK LIKE A MONSTER!” Pinkie Pie grabbed a scalpel darted at Rainbow Dash and slashed her right eye.
Rainbow Dash would grab her eye with her hoof and fall to the ground as she writhes in pain. “PINKIE WHY!?” Rainbow Dash sobbed out as she shakily put her hoof to her eye.
Pinkie snapped her head at Dash, holding the darkest blue dye she had and squirting into Rainbow Dash's eyes and the top of her head.
Pinkie scraped her hooves into Rainbow Dash's scalp, the hoof marks making deep, painful scratches. Rainbow Dash's newly blonde hair would be covered in a dark sheen of blue and the new wounds stung as the dye seeped in.
Pinkie Pie snatched the same bag used for the bleaching of Dash's hair and put it back roughly on her head.
"Dashie, think of a plan. your first kill will be tomorrow." Pinkie slammed the basement door and left Rainbow Dash handcuffed to the sink.
Rainbow Dash would be sniffling as she took off the plastic bag covering her still wet dyed hair, running her hooves gently through her hair to wash it all out. Dash was happy to treat herself gently after all the violence she dealt with today in her new life. Once her hair was dry, she ran her hooves through her newly bleached hair and it felt like straw. Her rainbow hair that held her identity in place and all that she was..was all gone and to never be seen again. Rainbow Dash is officially gone.