The heart of a killer

" hey Big Mac!" Called  a familiar voice, that she recognized as one of her friends apple jack. With a gasp she hid behind the bench waiting, hopping she wouldn't go into the barn, but she did her eyes widened at the carnage in front of her the matted up ball of skin blood and fur with the entrails out starched across the barn floor. the sight made apple jack scream unaware it wold be the last sound she wold ever make as the yellow bloodstained mare swung the sickle at the orange pony's neck and with a couple shapes fluttershy had severed the head of her dear friend apple jack. The once innocent, sweet, caring, loving Pegasus was now a wingless heartless murderer. But there was one more victim she had to overcome, herself. She rose the weapon that was soaked with blood and pressed it tight on the ball of her throat "I'm sorry everypony" her last words lingered in the air for a while then faded, just like the life she took out of Big Mac applejack and herself.