Cupcakes and scooters.

Scootaloo was walking sadly to Sugercube corner. Her friends had gone home sick and she got bullied. Again. What she wanted was some cupcakes. She felt maybe diamond and sliver would vanish. Deep down she knew it wasn't true. Tomorrow she would wake up and the two bullies would still be there. What was worse was that a month ago Rainbow dash had gone missing. Buck my life.

As she entered she began to hear high pitched screaming. Looking around for the source she came to the counter. Mr.Cake was at the Apple farm for ingredients, Mrs.Cake was sleeping probably (She had the flu) and Pinkie was Celestia know's were (She was supposed be working at the counter). She looked around the counter. Nothing seemed weird. As she was about to leave a pained cry came from the rug. Scootaloo picked it up and tossed it to the side. This gave her slightly clear' scream's. The little pegasi spotted the latch and grabbed it with her teeth tugging on it.

Darkness. Scootaloo only met pure, darkness. She heard pained cry's that belonged to none other, than diamond tiara. The smell of Urine, blood, and death entered her nostrils. She liked it. Shaking the thought out of her head she stepped down the cold stone. The screaming stopped.

"Hey, wanna join the party? Who is it?" A scared, giggling voice called from beyond the darkness. A pink bundle of fluff appeared. The party mare was covered in blood, her head adorned a tiara.

"Hey scoot's, uh, I have something to tell you. Don't be scared." Pinkamena didn't intend to kill Scootaloo. Flashbacks of her father making her kill and eat any friend she had. She didn't want to do it anymore, but she was soaked in it. Fear of what her father would do took over. She was soon hired by, the instistute. They payed her to kill. Two jobs, and a happy father. Soon she began to remember baking with her mother. The only fun in life. That's why she made cupcake's.

"Pinkie uh, w-why a-are you covered in b-b-blood-d?" The orange pegasi looked at the pink mare. Her hair was deflated, her puple's smaller than they should be. A dress of cutie marks, horns, and wings. Scootaloo saw the rainbow thunderbolt first. The cyan wings only added to her fear. She found Rainbow dash. The maniquine was covered in blood and stitches. It had no eye's or a cutie mark. The wings were gone as well. Scootaloo wanted to vomit. Her Idol was lost to this, lunatic.

"Well... Oh! Care to join me and the new blankflanks? I want to share in the fun!" With that Pinkamena drugged the filly.