Fluttershy's Embrace

Fluttershy began carefully stroking the scalpel as she peered over at her victim of the evening, Violet Night Smiling widely, she approached her victim and took the scalpel and brought it across the base of Violet’s hoof, yet to Fluttershy’s dismay, Violet had not bled very much. Upset with the results, she reaches for a small, jagged edge blade with saw teeth on the back side and begins to stab Violet. As the stabbing continued, she ripped, tore, and sawed away at flesh, muscle and bone, Shattering, stringing and altogether ripping it away. The now profusely bleeding Violet merely laughed and looked at Fluttershy.

“Is that all you have Fluttershy? Surely you’ve got more in you than that!”

Violet’s words drew Fluttershy into a blind rage as she grabbed a hack saw and started to grind the teeth of the blade against Violet’s arms furiously.

“How about this bitch!? Am I doing better now!?” Fluttershy screamed over Violet’s agonizing, blood churning shrieks of pain.

Violet howled as she attempted to thrash around, yet she was so securely fastened to the table by the titanium restraints that she was held still for the most part as Fluttershy smiled in delight knowing the mare before her was in pain and no longer making fun of her, but crying, bleeding, and from what she saw, was surely dying.

Violet, now calming down, looked at the absolute devastation that was now her chest cavity and abdominal region. Her body was in ruin.

Her chest was mangled, flaps of skin and flesh dangle by mere strands of tissue, holding on as if they had the will power to not become another piece of her body on the floor or table. Splintered bone lay in the remaining muscle tissue, and pieces appear to have impaled the muscle and other just lay on top of it. She notices a particularly damaged bone, that looks as if it were perfectly sliced in half or just was a deformity, the marrow within clearly exposed. She notices a tendon, trying desperately to hold the bone to the muscle and vice versa by only a spider silk strand. Entire chunks of muscle were now missing from Violet’s chest, Fluttershy picking them up and placing them in bloodied bags, then filling the bags up with Violet’s blood that was now slowly running off of the table like a crimson stream. The still smiling Fluttershy reaches for her scalpel and carves a chunk of Violet’s chest out and places it on her tongue with a disgusting slap.

“Violet you taste so good!” Fluttershy said, humming in delight.

With that, Fluttershy closed her mouth, chewed the piece of flesh, and swallowed it, spitting out a chunk of bone back into Violet’s chest.

“You can keep that.” She scowled Violet as thought it were her fault the bone were in the muscle.

Watching Fluttershy do this caused her to gag as she watched her leave, closing the door behind her. Nervous and in indescribable pain, she looked over at the restraints, one of which was now stained crimson with her blood as the muscle, tissue, and bone were severed just after the restrain. Suddenly, Violet’s arm began to regenerate, pushing the old and dead limb off the table, causing a loud thud as it hit the ground. Hearing the noise from Violet’s room, she rushed back nearly smashing the door down, as she saw the old limb on the floor and the newly re-grown limb attached to Violet as if the limb were never cut off. In a complete state of shock, Fluttershy screamed in frustration as she began to reach for the scalpel again as Violet leaned in towards Fluttershy as closely as she could and whispered.

“You’ve seen what happens to me Fluttershy, you can’t kill me no matter how hard you try.”

With a smirk on her face, she looked at Violet and replied “I have my ways dear.”

Fluttershy reached for a bottle with skull and crossbones on it with the label HCl. She pulled off the rubber stopper, titled the heavy glass bottle and slammed it into Violet’s mouth, causing her jaws to crack and making the bones shatter rather audibly. As the bottle was continued to be forced into Violet’s mouth, she attempted to let out one final scream, but the acid did its job too quickly and dissolved any chance of ever being heard again as it made its way down her throat, Fluttershy directing it with a tilt of the table Violet was on, allowing the acid to make its way down Violet’s body. As the acid continued to work, bits and pieces of bone could be seen running down what was left of Violet’s chest and pieces being spewed from Violet’s nose, which was now being deteriorated. The acid filled the room with the smell of burning flesh as it dissolved Violet, which was now more visible as it made its way to her chest. As Fluttershy watched the acid work, she smiled as the remaining tissue turned into a pile of gross, red and pink goo, sticky and unbearably disgusting in smell as Fluttershy had placed a gas mask over her face. As the body finished being dissolved and the acid ran into the drain, she took what was left of the body and tossed out of the window of her shed, where nopony would ever find it.

Looking around she sighed with delight and decided to pack up her equipment after cleaning it of course. She smiled hearing a knock at the door as she finished with the saw toothed blade and put it away, closing the door carefully as she made her way to the front.

"Hello? Who is there?" Fluttershy peeked around the corner to see a scared little filly sitting there mumbling to herself and covered in blood. "Oh my. You must be horrified, please come here"

The little filly looked at Fluttershy and mumbled something under her breath before following her into the house.

"What is your name?" Fluttershy asked a concerned tone in her voice as the filly looked at her, a smile growing on her face. Little did 'Shy know, she was in the presence of one very anti-social filly.

"Crimson, Crimson Shadow" She muttered. Her coat was a blood red, but the fresh blood on her coat clearly distinguished her coat from the blood. "I am sorry for interrupting you, but I can't seem to find anypony to help me, I had an accident and I couldn't find anypony until I stumbled onto your house."

Fluttershy wrapped her front hooves around the small filly and smiled "It's quite alright, Crimson is your name? What a beautiful name." She said it so softly that Crimson only smiled as she hugged Fluttershy back.

"I hope I wasn't interrupting anything, I would hate to be a burden" She looked at Fluttershy as if she hadn't seen anypony else in a very long time. Crimson stood slightly taller than Fluttershy, yet she was considerably younger given the lack of developemnt in her wings.

"Nonesense, I am more than willing to care for anypony in need" She smiled at the recent events with her victim and sighed in contentment.

"Miss, I never got your name." Crimson said casually as she released her grip.

"Oh, I'm Fluttershy, it's a pleasure to meet you Crimson." Her ears perk up as the door once again knocks, yet it sounds more aggressive this time. "One moment Crimson" She whispered as she flew over to the door and cracked it open. "H-hello?" She looked around but nopony was there so she closed it.

"Who was it?" Crimson seemed as if she was scared as the trembling in her voice clearly showed.

"I'm not sure, There wasn't anypony there"

Crimson seemed to relax a little and smiled soflty "Miss Fluttershy, is there somewhere I may rest? I feel as though I may need it"

Fluttershy smiled and nodded "Follow me please~" as she flew up the stairs slowly, Crimson in tow behind her.

They reached a door and she opened it, revealing a large, queen sized bed that seemed much larger than necessary for a single mare and Crimson looked at her with a worried expression "Are you alright? Do you need a rest too? You could lay with me if anything." Fluttershy looked very shocked as Crimson seemed to not notice what she had said, but if she did, she showed no signs of it.

"I will be fine dear, but I thank yo-" She was caught off as Crimson placed her wing on Fluttershy's back, causing her face to flush, a burning sensation going up her spine and rest on her cheeks "Okay, maybe I do need a rest"

The two got into the large bed and layed under the covers, not caring that Crimson had gotten blood all over the bed.

"I will wash out the fabric in the morning dear, get some rest." Fluttershy simply stated in between heavy yawns.

"Yes, miss Fluttershy. Goodnight"

"Please, just call me Shy" Fluttershy smiled softly and Crimson returned the smile.

"Goodnight Shy"

"Goodnight"