The Slender Horse

by CRYST4LCLEAR


Note #2: Always Watches / No Eyes

Lab Progress Report #6: Subject 45623 is awake now. The interview was much more difficult then we first thought it was going to be. The patient scratched the walls, threw the chairs everywhere. Two doctors have to go to the hospital after getting hit by one of the chairs. We have had no choice but to restrain her while we are asking her questions. Like that will help.

Subject: Twilight Sparkle Location: Appaloosa Time: Unkown

I can't see. My camera. Out of battery. Why? Nothing works. My camera battery, my flashlight battery. Nothing. It's so dark. I can see a huge rusted tin can. It has another note on it. I can't read it. I need to find light. There's that strange contraption again. It's smaller and more slim, though. It's on fire. I hear some sort of alarm. There is light coming out of the front. It has rubber circles on the bottom again. I can see the note now. It says "Can't run." There are symbols all over the note. It is making me crazy. This is going to kill me. Why is this happening to me? Why me of all ponies? I hear stepping noises. I am too scared to look behind me. But I'm turning anyway. I don't want to. Stop. Please stop... STOP!!!! I look behind me forcefully to see nopony behind me. My heart is beating at the speed of sound. It's beating so hard, I can hear it. I'm sweating uncontrollably. I'm soaking myself. I start walking. The road is infinite. Never ending. Just like my fear. He's getting closer. I can feel it. I have to run. I can't. Why? Why can't I? I look behind me. He's here. He's behind that tree. Staring at me. With no purpose. No goal. He's just watching me. Waiting for my most vulnerable moment. Wait. He's gone. Where has he gone to? I look ahead. He right in front of me. He grabs me by his tentacles. He has the morphed mouth, the crudely ripped mouth. Then, he is morphing eyes. And begins to speak. His voice. So deep and dark. He sounds like the devil himself. I managed to choke out, "Go... To..... Hell...." His reply will haunt me for the rest of my life. "Where do you think I come from. Look into my eyes....." I am paralyzed. I am forced to look at him. "I want to see you die..."