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Pinkie was wearing her black clothing, walking down through Ponyville. She had a gun in her pocket, an old dusty revolver which she found somewhere in an old box under her bed. That didn’t matter to her, really, as long as the gun was breakable if she needed it to be.
She came creeping to Rarity’s house, her clothes feeling tighter with anxiety. She began to sweat, but her love rage for Rainbow Dash overpowered her anxiety, and she knocked on the door.
A quick stumbling came to the door and it swung open; A very dizzy and disoriented Rarity. She seemed almost drunk, or just very tired and overworked. Her house was a mess, and Sweetie Belle was just sitting there looking like a little piece of rubbish with a smirk.
“Hey, Pinkie! What do you need? Can you make it quick? I need to get to cleaning up this horrid-” Rarity gasped, looking at Pinkie Pie, who looked like a rebellious goth teen, “Oh dear! What are you wearing?! All black?! You need to add some color into-” The revolver swung into her face and pinkie cocked it, somehow. The anatomy doesn’t matter, just shut up.
“Pinkie… Hey… The clothes are actually really nice! Don’t take any offense from that, I was just messing around!” “Shut up and let me in, you damn clean freak.” Rarity moved aside and Pinkie trudged in, looking at Sweetie Belle. “Oh, well. Fucking shit!” She brought the gun up to Sweetie Belle’s head, who was silent because of the shock, and because I’m too lazy to do this shit. “Pinkie, please don’t!” Rarity ran up to her side, ready to push her over, but Pinkie has fast reflexes, and is able to pull the trigger quick enough.
There was a loud bang, a flash, and a pool of blood. Rarity fell over to Sweetie Belle’s corpse, crying a river. “Pinkie, no! Why?! Why did you do this?!” Pinkie slammed her body into Rarity, and against the wall, lifting her up. “You listen to me, right now. You will not live if you rat. You will not live if you cry. And you will not live if you scream. You are coming with me, or I swear to God I will blow that fucking clown-makeup right off your face. You hear me?!” Rarity tries to hold in her tears and nods, making Pinkie let go. “We have business to do. Your neatness will help with it. But if you fuck it up… You know.” Rarity, faces away from the corpse of her younger sister, following Pinkie Pie back to Sugarcube Corner, where Pinkie would conduct business.
Pinke ushered Rarity into her room, where the crate of heroin was. “What is this, Pinkie..?” “It’s heroin. We gotta sell it.” She looked over at Pinkie with a judging face, “Heroin?! You are selling drugs, now?!” She elbowed Rarity in her side, knocking her over, “Shut up, stupid bitch! I need the money for… Personal purposes.” Rarity coughed, having the wind knocked out of her. “Dear Celestia… That hurt like shit…” She wobbled on the floor.
Pinkie looked over at her desk, which then made Rarity stand up and look over as well. Several pictures of Rainbow Dash from afar, and even some of her bathing and doing lewd things to herself. “Pinkie, what the fuck?!” She lunged at Rarity, punching her in the face and making her nose bleed. I like beating the shit out of Rarity, sorry. “It’s nothing, Rarity, stop peeping at my shit!” She gently shoved all of the creepy, perverted, stalker polaroids into a drawer, trying her best to not mess them up.
“Pinkie…” Rarity groans. “It’s not what it looks like, Rarity!” She steps closer to Pinkie, who was obviously in a bad mood. And I don’t care about Rarity because she’s dead to me. “You really mean to tell me that you weren't taking perverted and creepy pictures of Rainbow Dash? Because that’s what it looks like. Is this why you want the money? Is this why you want me to sell this heroin? Is that why you killed Sweetie Belle?!”
“Shut the fuck up, Rarity!” “You’re a no-good piece of shit who hurts people for your own desires!” Pinkie starts to get aggravated, along with Rarity. “Rarity, don’t you dare say another damn word!” Rarity steps closer, now only a few steps away from Pinkie. “You’re just all caught up in trying to get in bed with Rainbow Dash and your losing your touch with reality because your a bitch! A BIG MOTHERFUCKING WHORE!”
Pinkie took a knife that was on the desk and shoved it into Rarity’s right eye. I just can’t resist at this point. “AH!” Rarity yelled, but Pinkie shoved a rag into her mouth to make her quiet. “Shut up! She tore the knife out, and Rarity blacked-out. Pinkie had a new problem she had to fix.
Thank you for reading this! More Pink Mania coming soon!
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