The Happenings

Scootaloo walked back to the Cutie Mark Crusader's clubhouse, she saw that Applebloom and

Sweetie Bell were there.

She had to wait until one of the two left. Two were just to much to handle on her.

"Well, Sweetie Bell, I gotta go,"  Applebloom said, walking out the clubhouse door.

"Alright, I'm going to stay here. I have to figure some things out,"  Sweetie Bell responded, as she guided Applebloom out.

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Scootaloo approached the white unicorn.

"Hello, Sweetie Bell."

"Oh my, um... Rarity said I have to stay away from you, and how did you get out of the hospital?"

"Oh you know, if ya' put your mind to somethin, you get it done," Scootaloo responded, her speech resembling Applebloom's. She started to approach the white filly.

"Why are you talking like Applebloom?" Sweetie Bell asked, before she was knocked to the ground by her once best friend.

"I want to play a game," Scootaloo said, leaning towards Sweetie Bell. "It's called, The Knife Game."

"Why are you doing this?"

"NO! My student will not talk unless spoken to. You disappointed us."

Scootaloo had started speaking in third-person as soon as she started hearing the voices.

Scootaloo got a knife and put it on top of Sweetie Bell's hoof.

"I have one hoof, this knife goes chop, chop, chop. I have all my hooves, for if I move I will not have a hoof left. Hey, Chop, Chop, Chop, Chop, Chop." Scootaloo slammed the knife on the desk that she was doing this on, after she got done with the game.

"Let's do that again, shall we. But this time-" Scootaloo was interrupted by Sweetie Bell kicking her back and trying to get out of the treehouse.

"Nu-Uh. Bad pony!" Scootaloo pushed Sweetie Bell onto a edge of a counter, a pool of blood started to leak out of the filly's cracked skull. Sweetie Bell was not dead yet.

"Now I am bored of you!"

Scotaloo, then tossed Sweetie Bell out of the window.

CRASH!

Sweetie Bell hit a pile of wood that was laying below that treehouse.

Scotaloo smiled at her friend plummeting to her death.

"Hmmm, now to Apple Acres. For more fun!" Said the voice in Scootaloo's head. She walked off, with sinister intentions.

Rarity was coming to check on Sweetie Bell when she saw something, totally the opposite of what she expected.

Her sister had about five bones that had broke the skin. Sweetie Bell's skull was cracked open as well.

"OH MY CELESTIA,SWEETIE BELL!" Rarity screamed as she ran to her sister's lifeless corpse.

"What's all the commotion abou-" said Applejack being interrupted by what she saw. A bloody Sweetie Bell being cradled by a now blood-stained, Rarity.

"Oh no."

"Who would do this?" Rarity said, this sentence was barely audible, because she was sobbing so much.

"I know, the exact same pony who murdered Diamond Tiara, last night." Cheerilee said walking up behind Applejack, with Applebloom by her side.

"No, you can't mean that-"

"Scootaloo,yes she did."

Applejack,Applebloom,and Cheerilee went to the hospital to investigate the murder.

"I know why she did as well," Cheerillee said looking at the lifeless body of her student. As the doctors put a thin blanket over Sweetie Bell.

"Why?" both Applejack asked out of extreme curiosity.

"You know, how both Sweetie Bell and Applebloom have their cutie marks.-" Cheerille was cut off by Applejack.

"This whole darn' thing is not just because of jealousy," Applejack said, scornfully.

"-No, but of also rage," Cheerilee said finishing her sentence.

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Scootaloo headed towards Sweet Apple Acres, when she was stopped by Big Mac.

"SCOOT! I must take you to the pony police to turn you in." Big Mac said, grabbing one of Scootaloo's hooves.

"Oh, well. I don't think you want to do that Mr."

"Why did you call-URG!"

Scootaloo stabbed him with a left over peice of wood. Leaving the object in Big Mac's throat, as she walked closer to the house.

Scootaloo entered the house, noticing nopony was there...

"SCOOT! Stop!" a pony in doorway yelled towards the pegasus. It was Cheerrilee, they had gotten back from the hospital.

"Ha Ha. There you are Applebloom." Scootaloo said as she walked down the stairs, scalpel in hand.

"Stop this madness, Scoot. Please," Applebloom pleaded, as came from behind Cheerilee.

"NO!" Scoot started to wave the scalpel around, theatricall, sobbing, "All ponies have betrayed us!"

"What us?" Applebloom asked, thinking why her once friend would talk in third person.

Scootaloo cocked her neck, her eyes blood-shot. "It is time, Scootaloo. Do it NOW!" the voice said to her.

Scootaloo lept towards the filly, putting the scalpel in front of her.

"APPLEBLOOM!" Applejack shouted as she walked in, and saw Applebloom's neck slash back.

"HA HA HA HA!" Scootaloo laughed as she saw Applebloom's body lay, bleeding out.

"YOU MOTHERFUCKER!" Applejack said, as she ran towards the insane foal.

Scoot waved her hoof in the air, put it up to her neck, and jetted her hoof to the left.

Her neck was slit...she bled out right there on that grass....

This is what she heard before she killed herself, "Alright, Scootaloo. Kill yourself so we shall take over the Afterlife."

Scootaloo agreed and slit her throat.

Cheerilee, Applejack, and Rarity surrounded the corpse.

"Why, Scoot?" Rarity cried, as she broke down and leaned on Applejack's shoulders, still crying.

"Hope, Hope. It is not a subject. It is a emotion." Cheerilee said, as she bowed her head. And picked up Scootaloo.

"Where are you going Cheer?" Applejack asked.

"Even if this pony was a murderer, it doesn't mean she deserves an improper burial."

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"Goodbye, Scoot. You were a good student," Cheerilee said, putting Scootaloo on a simple wooden boat, heading towards the Celestial Waterfall.

Cheerille walked off....

"WAKE UP, SCOOT!" the voice appeared....-

THE.....END.....