Twilight stood just outside the pink mare’s hospital room. Even with her friends standing by her side the mixture of emotions churned Twilight’s stomach to the point of wanting to back way and leave her... friend in this place until she died. But that wasn’t the churning of her stomach that made her feel that way, it was the anger brought on by that cursed book of Pinkamena. She closed her eyes then quickly regretted the action. The deep breath she had meant to take turned sharp and pained. The images the book had given her… No the horrid actions the pink mare’s mind had acted out flashed before her and she could feel the phantom heat of the flames her so called friend had let her burn in. it egged her on she tried to push away the thoughts but they would not be beaten back and once again Twilight’s thoughts turned dark and vengeful when she opened her eyes she could feel the dark scowl that tugged at her cheeks.

She felt a soft hoof on her shoulder and just turned her head enough to see the yellow hoof of Fluttershy…. She froze and prayed that this empathic mare would not, could not, force a light upon those thoughts that lingered in the darker parts of her mind. But the gentle Pegasus just smiled and from that Twilight knew her thoughts were safe from prying hooves. She forced a smile for a fraction of a second before it fell back into a focused look. With a nod from Applejack she reached for the handle and as she was turning it she stopped and the others looked at her with more than worry on their faces.

“Girls… I need to go in alone.” She spoke and Applejack jumped to the front of the group

“What the hay Twilight... now hold on sugar cube but that’s our friend in there too... and I sure as hell ain’t going to just sit on my hooves and wait for you to…Twi?” she asked when she finally looked at the purple unicorn as she was half way through the door.

“It wasn’t a request...” she said and she looked back for a split second before closing the door behind her. Applejack caught her eye before she closed the door and the look in it made Applejack afraid for her.

Twilight closed the door and locked it with magic instead of the normal lock. Once she had the spell in place the room was completely sealed off nothing could get through not even sound….. The smile inside Twilight’s mind if anypony else could see it would describe it as evil….even a cruel one.

But Pinkie didn’t see this… she ran up to Twilight and wrapped her hooves around her friend…

“I’m sorry if I scared you… I don’t want you to be afraid of me…Twilight.” This Pinka spoke quickly and Twilight returned the hug… but what she didn’t see was the smile, in reality, match the one inside the purple unicorn's head. She pushed her back just enough for Twilight’s face to get extremely close to Pinka’s. Before she knew what was going on their lips met and Pinka tried to pull away but Twilight’s grip wouldn’t let her. So she was stuck in that kiss. Finally, Twilight ended the kiss but her expression hadn’t changed from that menacing face…

“Double points for filly-foolers right?” she asked and Pinka’s face turned from confusion to pure panic. She whipped towards her journal but Twilight grabbed hold of her face and forced her to gaze into those vicious lavender eye’s…. “Isn’t that what you said when you burned my library to the ground…..well?” she asked backing Pinka slowly towards the window.

Twilight brought her hoof up then swiped it quickly across the pink mare’s face. Pinka felt the sharp pain of the hoof across her face but it took her mind a moment to recognize just what was happening. Pinka brought a hoof to her bleeding nose and she looked up at Twilight still trying to wrap her fractured mind around what was going on.

“Isn’t that what you said as you dragged my burnt body out of the house…?” she asked and Pinka started to crawl away she didn’t understand why Twilight was acting this way it wasn’t her that did those things it was Pinkie this was just like Sweetie Belle in her mind…

“It wasn’t me who did that….. I wouldn’t do that to you or anypony I wouldn’t do any of the things that she’s done.” She pleaded… as Twilight got closer.

“Oh, it wasn’t you, it was just the other you, who wants me dead. I trusted you with that information and you go and kill me for it in your dreams.” She said

Pinka’s back hit the window and she whipped around and tried to fumble with the locks. But they wouldn’t budge. She started to pound on the glass but every time she just hit the purple magical shield that wouldn’t yield under her assault. She turned around quickly and saw Twilight smiling a halfway innocent smile. She started to scream for help and Twilight only got closer…

“Take a good look at your own face...” she said as she levitated a mirror towards Pinka’s own face.

When she looked into the mirror she saw the panic and fear on her own face. Twilight brought the mirror back and looked into it as well. What Pinka saw in that reflection made her get smaller until she was almost curled up into a tight ball. She the same smile but on the burnt corpse of her friend in that mirror she couldn’t look away from it even as Twilight spoke she saw the corpse move and talk right along it. She felt the world shift and she screamed as the flesh started to fall off of Twilight as she walked forward, it would flake off and fall away like charred ash. As she walked flames started to sprout and flick and burn all around her. Yet she kept smiling that murderous smile. She kept advancing closer and closer as she walked the flames kept eating more and more of the room until she was confined in a tight space. She curled up tight and started to cry.

“I HATE YOU PINKIE!!! I want to just end you for how you made me feel and those horrible things you dreamt of… There was a strange indifference… I don’t understand why you do this… what have I done to you….?” She asked pleading for at least an explanation. This wasn’t Twilight even if it was the Twilight in her nightmares.

She raised a hoof like she was going to strike her again but instead it just tapped her chin… “Hmmm...” she stopped to think and Pinkie uncurled a little as the burnt mare thought about her question...

“I haven’t done anything to you in real life… I had those nightmares and I tried to save you but the other me wouldn’t let me I told you…. It wasn’t me…” she pleaded with Twilight and she looked down at she looked down at the pink mare.

“I made a copy of that book…. Of your book... and I read what you wrote how you l read how you killed us… I read how you killed all of us but I’m the only one you burned… I’m the one you joked about as I burned and died…” She said and that menacing look returned to her eyes and eye socket. “But… I have now that my vengeance has been spoken I believe it’s time to do what I came here to do.” Her horn lit up under the burnt skin and violet light filled Pinkie’s vision then everything went purple...

She could hear screams, feel heat… her heart was racing she opened her eyes to a blazing fire. She could hear cries from somewhere else she looked around before being scooped up by a bigger mare. Before she knew what happened she was out a window in the trash she spun around dashed and confused, she looked up in time to see the building windows explode with fire raining down shards of glass…

“MOMMY! DADDY!” she cried out with tears even if the smoke hurt. Then Pinkie woke up in her own mind. It was dark and gloomy, and cold above all else. It sent chills down her spine she started to wonder until a gassy smoke rolled by. Then formed a face which uttered BOO as it appeared with rabid looking fangs and glowing eyes, she looked at him with fright. Then uttered a name “Sombra!” at the mention of his name formed fully down to the purple aura’s running from him eyes, to the warrior king like armor on his neck, chest, and hooves.

“Hello, my dear.” He spoke casually and a throne rose from the ground, he misted over to it and reformed sitting across the throne arms. He appeared to be pleased with himself. Pinkie seemed to be bewildered with this... she just kept looking everywhere all around her just trying to make any speck of sense in the wake of her own insanity that had to surely be the cause of this. Then he laughed so evilly it was hysterically evil.

“Oh, you silly little slave, I caused this. So you would run to your friends and they would release me… I mean I thought your shiny princess of light taught you guys some planning sense. Well, I guess if they had my forces wouldn’t have rolled right into your pony town, in search of me. If they had maybe they wouldn’t have torched the entire city!” he was getting angry as he remembered the past, he got up and stride over to tower over her.

“Maybe if my forces had been more inapt at finding a simple family and killing them WE WOULDN’T BE HAVING THIS CONVERSATION!” he roared with dragon-like qualities he turned quickly smacking her with his cloak.

“Oh I remember a time when you could rule a whole population with an iron fist and not have colorful heroes show up to do battle….those were the good old days back on the island. I had my bother under control, there was no Toa, there was just me, my shadows and my crystals.” The world seemed to gain a purple tint as mist-shrouded Sombra he half smiled as the mist concealed him. The relatively large outline of Sombra turned gigantic and looked like he stood on his hind legs. But those angled shadowy red eyes broke through the smoke until everything faded. When she woke up she was on the floor her body was sore….but she couldn’t remember why… but she saw Twilight so she was happy that her friend was there.

But why was she in the hospital?

Author's Note

raise your hand if you got that refrence at the end
REEDITED BITCHES!!!