My Little Killer
The Last Sane Moments
Previous ChapterNext ChapterThis is life. A big game. No fun. No pony to trust or love. I feel lonly. Lost. I chose this life I will live it as I chose to live it. As a killer a pony who hates and destroys all in my path. Why would anyone want that. Then again I didn't want to live like this fate chose this life of mine. I must live it like I should... one kill at a time.
I walk the streets at dark, that is my plan, strike at night and run till morning. I can't stop, I have a thirst for blood, I must keep killing and running for all eternity. I begin to walk with no idea who to kill next. I'm insane a creep, a joke to all of ponykind. May Celestia bless my victims on death, may she have mercy on their souls.
As I creep through the streets of ponyville I look for a kill. I'll show them what happens when a pony finds their inner evil. The darknes inside everypony, it may be deeper down for some compared to others. I just hate. Hate. We all hate, it's natural. I shall destroy all of ponyville one pony after the other. Cloudsdale is no escape there is nowhere to run nowhere to hide. I wish this never happened. I will lose my friends like I lost my mind after the second kill. Rainbow Dash knew to much it had to be done.
Hooves clattering ahead I know what must be done... strike. I sneak over stealth, my number one priority. I slowly see a unicorn come into my view. Twilight... I have to wipe them out... wait but why everpony? Why not just the two... "Flane!" twilight called, I've been caught "Why are you here Flane?". Shit, what do I say? "Uh... just enjoying the stars." I replied. I think the way I said that might make it all more obvious. "Really? Me too.". Oh crap this is a bad situation. "Uh... Yeah that's great." I. said trying to keep my best poker face. I keep imagining that she will just die because of me. I might take her to my house as I've cleaned up the mess. "Hey Twilight, d'you think we should get some sleep?"
"Well, my house is getting some repairs." she replied, smiling sweetly. "Come on let's have a sleepover. It'll be fun!" I replied, she can live...
I opened the door slowly and carefully. There was still blood on the carpet. Twilight looked up at me. I think she knows what's going on. "Flane what's going on?" She said. She knows too much now. There's only one thing I could do, I didn't want to do it. I had no other choice. "Twilight, sorry for this..." I sobbed. "For what?" she replied. "This!" I said as I strangled her, she choked. It was too much to bear. She slowly went limp. I did it again!
