Loneliness Cripples The Soul

This is a pony story, you can read it whether your a brony, or non- brony! no negative commenys please! this is my first story

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1. The Follower

Twilight's POV:

i clambered up the stairs...

my hooves were dreadfully sore from all the running i had done in the past hour.....

i wretched as the smell of burning flesh creeped up my muzzle.. my eyes were dreary and my whole body splattered with blood, i started to cackle as the pictures of the past hour flooded my brain....

my eyes went crossed as i laughed insanely  again, this time louder, it echoed through my whole house

"its done, ITS FINALLY DONE!!! Ive  finally got rid of her!"

as i lobbed her body across the room, her blood scraped across our floor...

"Twilight, what was th- OH MY GOD.....P-Pinkie...

As i stood up, Spike gawped at me.... his face wrinkled in terror, as i puffed down at him, his eyes became smaller as i raised my fist....

i wrapped my hoof around his neck and threw him at the wall, as he thwacked, i saw blood trickle down his face...

i went closer and he screamed and cowered...

i raised my fist again, but stopped at his knees

"you dont tell no pony what you've just seen, NO PONY! understand?!

he screamed yes and cowered.

"or you'll end up like HER!" i pointed towards pinkie's life-less body while snapping in his scaly, young and terrified face..

i stormed downstairs and left him cowering, covered in the blood i'd spat and trembling with horror, as he stared at Pinkie's remains, he dug his head into his knees, wrapped his arms round his knees and stayed in his room all night, sobbing till he was dry. He hardly came downstairs that night, until it was very late...

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