My Little Killer

I stand. Motionless. I killed a innocent pony with my bare whooves. I'm right... I'm a mad pony. Well this is my life, kill and flee. How will I hide the evidence? I can't let any witneses live... that is my goal, no witneses no survivors.
I wander for hours, hoping for friendship.
Nopony was happy when they heard what had happened. Headline in Ponyville Today claims that it was a disease... they made twice as much as normal. I think that nopony will ever know. They have no evidence as to who may have commited it. The writer of Ponyville Today claims its a disease know as Slithitus. Idiots. They can't tell the difference between Celestia and Luna.
Headline of Equestria Weekly: Red feather found at the scenes of two different ponys and a griffon. Run... run Flane. I could only think of the ponys... the griffon deserved it though. I hope they don't think it was me... Shit the cutie mark! The biggest giveaway is my cutie mark... but I can't hide my cutie mark. I definately need to run. Run or forever be on the royal prison... not the sort of wedding I want to be part of...
Pegasus pony has been found... on camera. Oh god dammit! It is me. It's that damn cutie mark. I knew it... I'm screwed. But there is one way to be safe... destroy everything. "Look, it's that red pegasus!" called a voice from below. I shouldn't have been flying around in broad daylight!
"Is it the correct pony?" I heard another call. It's a strange feeling. I felt like everyone just wanted me dead. Then again they did... even I hate myself. I'mso lost... So alone. I need to fly faster.... faster... faster. I was flying so fast it must be close to the speed of a sonic rainboom. I can't stop until i'm out of sight.