My Little Killer

"Dash look I think that you know what happend." I said trying my best to keep calm. "W-what do you mean?" Rainbow said curious to know what happened. "Let's just say I sort of... got angry and..." I mumbled. "You sort of what?" she replied softly. "I murdered her, ok?" I snaped. "What the fuck Flane?" Rainbow replied with a tone that made her sound evil "What did you gain you... evil bitch!"
"Rainbow now I'm sorry for this..." is said knowing i'd regret this but I did it anyway. I grabed her and I stabed her. I cried as I slowly watched her sparkling eyes close. Shit I did it again. I thought I better hide the body in the lake. I watched it sink... I have blood on my hooves. I needed to make sure no one found me out so I washed them in the lake. This is when I discovered my dark side.
My cutie mark appeared. Oh fuck this isn't good I thought to myself. My cutie mark was a knife dripping with blood. This means that I am a born killer. I wish this didn't happen. I stand out too much now I can't hide it anymore. I need to run and never stop. I hate myself. It's like a game of hide and seek only in the end the losers die and this game will last forever.