A deadly memory

First Blood

Chapter 2

The next month the voices came back but much worse.

The said things like befor  Kill them all  and  Drink their blood.

But this time I wanted to listen to the voices.

I wanted to do everything the voices wanted me to do

Every last one..

But i tried to resist

.

It was a round night time when all of this happened so did what i normally do every night.

I started to play around with my knife swinging and stabbing the air but more violently than usual.

The knife slipped from my hoof and cut me a little bit.

I did not flinch i just watched the cut.. I watched it bleed.

the sight of blood it made me smile it made me feel better,It made me feel normal.

But little did I know that everything was going to change..starting from that night.

After waking up here and there during the night morning rolled around.

Everything seemed normal everypony did not know who I was or why i’m here.

I felt like going near Fluttershy’s  cottage to relax and just be alone with all of the animals.

its like my home away from home.

but this time i did not go there to be alone with the animals I wanted to see blood.

I went to my spot by the river by a small stream.

I just watched the river for some time and then i started to see another me.

it looked like me with a black mask with a poorly made white smile on it.

then the reflection started to talk.

This is you....Look at yourself and all of its glory...This is who you are...Embrace the voices and they will show you---

I threw a twig at the reflection in the river and the reflection returned back to my self.

The voices came back this time i did not resist them I let them talk..I let them tell me what to do

pulled out my Knife from my saddle bag and just looked at it and started to smile

A little bunny came up to me and nudged my leg.

I looked at it and started to pet it.

then I just looked at it for some time..

Then I drove my knife right through the neck of the bunny.

The bunny started to yelp and scream and gushing out blood.

I started to crack a crooked  smile and let out a giggle.

The bunny continued to scream for a few seconds and slowly stopped squirming and died

And from that day on I let the voices take over.