Rainbine
"So… what is this for again?"
"Ugh… Well, this'll be the last time I tell you. It's a surprise party for Dash, and YOU are the mascot."
Scootaloo rolled her eyes and replaced the head of her Wonderbolt costume. "Smallest Wonderbolt ever…" she muttered. Twilight Sparkle began chopping an ear of corn. She had begun stripping the kernels from the cob when a splotchy red-and-black figure appeared in the doorway.
"Oh, um, who's this?" asked Twilight. "Are you here for Rainbow Dash's party?"
A smile spread across the pony's face. Twilight saw blood between the teeth. He or she opened its eyes. They were a deep crimson, steadily crying blood.
Twilight shrank back, and indicated for Scootaloo to run. The pony swiftly blocked the door. It was emaciated, considered starved, and bore Rainbow Dash's cutie mark.
"Oh…My…Celestia…" moaned Twilight. "Rainbow Dash?"
Dash turned.
"Rainbow? She's dead and gone. This is Rainbine."
The name made Twilight's blood curdle, the way the individual said it sounded gritty and unfathomable.
Rainbine turned once more, and with one nimble movement, swiped Scootaloo roughly into Twilight. They flew back together, slamming into the back wall. Twilight felt her ribs crack, her back break. She doubled over, vomiting blood onto the floor. Scootaloo was somewhat less injured, and looked very dizzy with pain. She tried to get up, but collapsed a second later, faint from effort and pain.
Rainbine sauntered over to where Twilight lay, the sinister, sickening grin dripping blood onto Twilight's head. Rainbine lifted a hoof, aimed, and split Twilight's chest open. Twilight gasped, pained by the effort breathing caused her, as Rainbine slowly dug her hooves into her lungs. Rainbine then stomped once, and blood exploded violently from Twilight's chest. Twilight's body contracted, excreting the contents of her bowel and bladder. Ripples of violent pain shook Twilight from head to toe, then she grew calm. Her head rolled to the side.
Scootaloo stared for a minute, then tears began flowing down her cheeks. Rainbine stared as Scootaloo silently wept.
"Who… WHO ARE YOU!" yelled Scootaloo violently. Tears dripped onto the floor.
Rainbine simply stood there, the blood oozing from her eyes drenched the purple fur on Twilight's dead body.
Rainbine felt no sympathy. She slowly walked towards Scootaloo, the smile somewhat faded.
She knelt next to Scootaloo, aiming her wing tip as she did.
"I am Rainbine."
"Ugh… Well, this'll be the last time I tell you. It's a surprise party for Dash, and YOU are the mascot."
Scootaloo rolled her eyes and replaced the head of her Wonderbolt costume. "Smallest Wonderbolt ever…" she muttered. Twilight Sparkle began chopping an ear of corn. She had begun stripping the kernels from the cob when a splotchy red-and-black figure appeared in the doorway.
"Oh, um, who's this?" asked Twilight. "Are you here for Rainbow Dash's party?"
A smile spread across the pony's face. Twilight saw blood between the teeth. He or she opened its eyes. They were a deep crimson, steadily crying blood.
Twilight shrank back, and indicated for Scootaloo to run. The pony swiftly blocked the door. It was emaciated, considered starved, and bore Rainbow Dash's cutie mark.
"Oh…My…Celestia…" moaned Twilight. "Rainbow Dash?"
Dash turned.
"Rainbow? She's dead and gone. This is Rainbine."
The name made Twilight's blood curdle, the way the individual said it sounded gritty and unfathomable.
Rainbine turned once more, and with one nimble movement, swiped Scootaloo roughly into Twilight. They flew back together, slamming into the back wall. Twilight felt her ribs crack, her back break. She doubled over, vomiting blood onto the floor. Scootaloo was somewhat less injured, and looked very dizzy with pain. She tried to get up, but collapsed a second later, faint from effort and pain.
Rainbine sauntered over to where Twilight lay, the sinister, sickening grin dripping blood onto Twilight's head. Rainbine lifted a hoof, aimed, and split Twilight's chest open. Twilight gasped, pained by the effort breathing caused her, as Rainbine slowly dug her hooves into her lungs. Rainbine then stomped once, and blood exploded violently from Twilight's chest. Twilight's body contracted, excreting the contents of her bowel and bladder. Ripples of violent pain shook Twilight from head to toe, then she grew calm. Her head rolled to the side.
Scootaloo stared for a minute, then tears began flowing down her cheeks. Rainbine stared as Scootaloo silently wept.
"Who… WHO ARE YOU!" yelled Scootaloo violently. Tears dripped onto the floor.
Rainbine simply stood there, the blood oozing from her eyes drenched the purple fur on Twilight's dead body.
Rainbine felt no sympathy. She slowly walked towards Scootaloo, the smile somewhat faded.
She knelt next to Scootaloo, aiming her wing tip as she did.
"I am Rainbine."