The Wrath of the Slendermare (Crap Story)

It was a good morning in Ponyville and oblivious to the fact of the screams of terror from the Everfree Forest. At the library Twilight Sparkle was reorganizing her shelves and Spike was busy as well... catching some Z's I mean. Suddenly a knock came at the door and she answered it. What she found was a newspaper and she picked it up with her magic and read from it.

Local resident Lyra Heartstrings Missing and dead

Last night Lyra Heartstrings, under mysterious circumstances, went missing. Although a scream coming from the Everfree Forest incited other local resident: Sweetie Drops to go investigate. What she found was a complete and utter shock. She found Lyra dead. The police said that the cause of death was the complete removal of all internal and external organs which were mysteriously found back in the body but in plastic bags. To see more of this story turn to page 122

Twilight was devasted. Ponyville has had its first disappearance and murder.

"SPIKE!!!" She shouted.

"Coming!" Spike shouted back.

The baby dragon then zipped down the stairs and did a salute.

"What is it?" He asked.

"Take a look at this. It's dreadful." Twilight said throwing the newspaper at Spike's feet.

He read the article and was devastated as well.

"How could somepony do such a thing? Ponyville's never had a murder before, or disappearance." He said.

"That's true. But I need to know who did it. He or she will not get away with this. No. Not. At. All. Spike send a letter to my friends. Tell them to meet here at 12:00." The lavender unicorn said.

The Cutie Mark Crusaders were having a slumber party over at the treehouse and were fast asleep. But they quickly awoken when they heard hoofsteps.

"Who's coming up to the treehouse?" Apple Bloom asked.

"Go check Scootaloo." Sweetie Belle said.

"Alright, alright." Scootaloo grumbled as she got out of her sleeping bag.

The orange filly went outside to see who it was and looked at surprise to see a tall slender white pony with no fave walking up to the treehouse and staring at her.

"Guys. You're gonna want to see this." The orange filly called out.

The other two went outside and saw the strange pony as well.

"Um... Are you lost? Can we halp y'all?" Apple Bloom asked.

The pony just did a 'come here' gesture with his hoof and that's what they did.

"Are you the Cutie Mark Crusaders?" The pony asked.

"Why yes we are? You've heard of us?" Scootaloo asked.

"Yes. I've heard of your dilema with trying to earn your cutie marks." The white pony said.

"Yeah. We've tryed lots of things but still end up with nothing." Sweetie Belle said.

"What If I said that I had a way you could earn your cutie marks instantly?" The white pony asked.

Immediately the three fillies sparked with excitment but then confusment.

"Ah don't know. Twilight told me that a cutie mark only appears when they discover their special talent and that magic can't make it appear." Apple Bloom said.

"My magic will." The white pony said.

"But your an earth pony not a unicorn." The white filly corrected.

"Looks can be decieving." The white pony said.

Immediately a black horn came out his head.

"You see I'm a sort of species that is both earth pony and unicorn. My family was the last of it's kind. We are very powerful and our magic has no bounds. We cast any level of spell we want. Including Cutie Mark Appearing Spells." The white pony said,

"Now close your eyes. Trust me."

She then outstretched his hoof and the fillies shook it. Then the white ponies' black horn glowed a dark aura and it surrounded the Cutie Mark Crusaders and then faded away and when the Crusaders landed they looked at their flanks. Apple Bloom had construction cutie mark, Sweetie Belle had a singing cutie mark and Scootaloo had a scooting cutie mark.

"All right!!!!!" They shouted.

"We can't thank you enough Miss. ..." Sweetie Belle tried to say.

"Slender. Lily Slender. But most ponies just call me Slendermare." The white pony introduced.

"Well thank you very much. Ah can't wait to show mah sis mah cutie mark." Apple Bloom said excited.

As the three were about to take off suddenly Slender appeared in front of them.

"Now hold on there. Those cutie marks come with a price." He said.

"How many bits do you want?" The white filly asked.

"No I don't want your money. But I do have a question: Do you happen to have... FAMILY ISSUES?" Slender asked.

"Welllllllllll." The Crusaders tried to say.

"Sometimes when ah go on crusading it gets me in trouble with mah sis and ends up with me grounded. It's like all she cares about is punishing me." Apple Bloom said.

"Rarity says I'm nothing but trouble and not helpful and sometimes says I'm a bad cook." Sweetie Belle said.

"My parents died when I was very young so I had to fend for myself but I do have a loyal adopted sister and teacher Rainbow Dash. But she doesn't exactly show up to any important stuff like school plays." Scootaloo said.

"Hmmm. It sounds like they don't care what you think at all." The white pony said.

"What? No they're just doing that so that we try to do better." Apple Bloom said.

"Oh really? Well I have mind reading powers. Allow me to enlist to you what they've really been thinking about you." Slendermare said.

Then his horn started glowing again and surrounded the three in a dark cloud and what they heard was unbearable.

"She's been thinking that about me?" The three said together.

"Apparently so. They don't actually care about you. They just say that to make you feel loved and cared for so they can ditch you." Slender lied,

"Don't trust them. They're nothing but a bundle liers. I'll take care of you from know on. Trust me."

He then outstretched his hoof again and the three then shook it.

"The deal is done. Return home and don't let your families know about us. And don't let them know you know what they were thinking about you. And don't ever let them know about how I used my magic to give you your cutie marks." Slender monologued.

Suddenly the white pony disappeared out of thin air. The three then galloped back home with angry thoughts and sadness and no idea that they have been lied to.