Chapter 3: Part 1.
It was Bon Bon's turn. “Now now. Don't worry. It will be over soon. I promise that you won't have to see anymore.” The Stranger said as she approached Bon Bon with what I think had to be a needle & thread. Bon Bon's faced turned from angry and sad to confused and scared.
Muffled screams began to arise from Bon Bon's mouth. The Stranger had stuck the needle & thread into her eye lid. The Stranger was now sewing Bon Bon's eyes shut. I looked away, I couldn't stand to watch. More muffled screams came.
When The Stranger was done, Bon Bon started crying once more. How she had more tears, I had no idea. I hesitantly looked at her and found tears mixed with blood leaking through the small opening of her stitches. Moans of anguish seeped from out of the clothe. She stopped moving altogether with her head hung low.
I feared what would be of Bon Bon's fate considering I had to witness it first hoof. Lucky for us, The Stranger left the room once again. I looked at Bon Bon & tried talking to her. My voice cracked when I spoke.
“Hey.” She turned her head in my direction even though she couldn't see me. “I'm sorry about Lyra.” She nodded and sniffled. “If it makes you feel better, I'll try my best to find a way out of this. I'm really scared too. . .” She didn't respond, instead; she hung her head again, signifying she had given up.
Chapter 3: Part 2.
I woke up sometime later. The Stranger must have come back during my sleep because it was dark. The flashing lights returned to keep my blind. I could barely make her out, but I knew Bon Bon was still hung on the adjacent wall. The door creaked open and Bon Bon & I turned our attention to the returning of The Stranger.
The Stranger had a large object. I couldn't tell what it was, I could only see the outline of it. Once again the flashing lights were deactivated and my eyes adjusted & the lights were turned on. The object was hidden from us so I still didn't know what it was.
The Stranger came up to me & wrapped a clothe around my mouth. “Just so you don't ruin my surprise for Bon Bon.” The Stranger Whispered. Where have I heard that voice!? I pondered again. & Wait. . . What surprise? I didn't want to find out honestly. Bon Bon was alert but didn't hear what was whispered to me.
The Stranger pulled on some kind of lever. Bon Bon had been pulled forward into the middle of the room. Sounds of metal screeched and clang. I looked up & noticed that her chains were connected to a pulley on the ceiling. She was now suspended in mid air with her arms & legs stretched out. I was hoping that she wasn't going to be pulled apart.
The Stranger pulled out the large object from an opening in the wall I hadn't noticed 'till then. It was a chainsaw. I bit my lip in horror. I knew Bon Bon was going to be dismantled somehow. I looked below Bon Bon & saw a drain. My suspicions had been confirmed.
Bon Bon couldn't tell what was going on. I think the only thing she knew was that she wasn't up against the wall anymore.
”I have a surprise for you Bon Bon.” Bon Bon's head snapped up, her ears pressed back against her head. The Stranger giggled in excitement. “I couldn't resist going with dull blades.” This shocked me. My eyes widened. Bon Bon wouldn't be cut, She'd be shredded. Bon Bon shook in fear. She had no idea what was meant by dull blades. I wish I could tell her, but this stupid clothe prevented me from doing so.
The Stranger pulled on the chainsaw several times until it started. The awful engine noise exploded into the room & into my ears. It was loud, extremely loud, especially in such a small room. The Stranger snickered then giggled and held the chainsaw up. My heart sank when the chainsaw was raised in between Bon Bon's legs. I realized that The Stranger was going to attempt to cut Bon Bon in half from the bottom up. A tear formed and ran down my cheek as The Stranger slowly brought the chainsaw up. Bon Bon's head snapped left to right. She was scared out of her mind.
“Wait.” Said The Stranger as Bon Bon's clothe was taken away from her mouth. The Stranger continued with the murder-in-progress and slowly raised the chainsaw to Bon Bon's crotch. I shut my eyes tight when the chainsaw touched hide. Screams of agony and excruciating pain forced its way into my ears, blocking out the engine revs of the chainsaw.
I looked at the scene. Chunks of red & light yellow flesh flew everywhere. Hide was shredded & ripped from Bon Bon's flank. Blood splattered everywhere, even on me. my hide was stained with her blood. Bon Bon's Legs & hooves flailed. More flesh here & there. Blood everywhere. The Stranger giggled nonstop. Pieces of liver, kidney, & intestines started to detach and find a comfortable place to settle in the room. I couldn't believe my eyes, I actually started crying to what I was witnessing. Poor Bon Bon.
The Stranger stopped when the chainsaw reached her mid-stomach. Blood oozed slowly from the opening of her body and onto the floor, flowing gracefully into the drain. DRIP, DRIP, DRIP, DRIP came the blood. PLOP, PLOP, PLOP, PLOP came pieces of organs. The Stranger pulled the chainsaw out from Bon Bon. Dark blood stains covered the chainsaw. Gooey organ parts were stuck within its teeth, dripping and creeping down the sides. The smell of it was horrible. Gas from the chainsaw, blood, flesh, & organs. Blood. . . Flesh. . . Organs. . .
The Stranger dropped the chainsaw, making a huge bang against the floor. Blood formed a small pool with small chunks of guts floating around the piece of machinery.
“Blaze. I hope you enjoyed your stay in Ponyville. I'll have a special way to deal with you tomorrow. So you rest up.” The Stranger unchained me & I fell to the ground. I struggled to get up, I was so weak. I stood up straight, stumbled, & glared at The Stranger with hate in my eyes.
The Stranger lead me back to my cell. My mind was racing with ways I could escape, but I had to wait for the moment to make my move. The Stranger opened the cell door & motioned me in. I couldn't take it anymore. I didn't want to be there. I hated it there. I GOD DAMN HATED IT. I took my chance. I turned, I ran, and I fled. No sounds of following hooves. I did my best to avoid looking at Bon Bon.
There was nowhere to go. The door that lead out from the room was locked. Bolt locked to be exact. It was hopeless. There was no way I was going to get out, but then; My sledgehammer I remembered. I needed to find it. Frantically I searched the room. I recalled the opening in the wall where The Stranger had hidden the chainsaw. I searched there. Nothing. This was becoming frustrating. I became desperate. I actually wondered if using the chainsaw would have done anything. A chainsaw can't cut through solid metal, what a stupid thought.
Clip, clop, Clip, Clop, CLIP, CLOP. CLIP, CLOP. The sounds of hooves appeared and increased. Drip, Drip, Drip, Drip. The sounds of hooves and dripping blood were perfectly in sync. I turned my head.
Chapter 3: Part 3.
There the pony stood, with my sledgehammer, crushing all my hopes without even lifting a damn hoof. My body froze, the sledgehammer rose. BAM, CRACK. The hammer fell. I screamed and fell over in agony. Blood shot out from the gaping hole in my leg. I looked at my pain ridden leg, holding back tears & screams. There, sticking out from my leg, was my femur. Looking up, I saw what would be my fate. The hammer rose again, crashing down on my skull. Boom-Crack. . . Lights out once again.
Blurred vision was the first thing I experience when I came into consciousness. I was hung up, in the same room, in the same chains. “Now Blaze, Don't do that again. I don't want to hurt you again. I'm sorry I did, but I had to in order to stop you from trying to escape. Just let me finish with you and it will all be-”
“I don't care” I interrupted. “Just kill me, Just kill me & get it over with!” I hung my head.
“Now that's the spirit!” The Stranger giggled. I was sick of it. I'd only been here for a few days & I was ready to quit and die. I was just plain sick of this shit. My whole body throbbed.
“The whole thing was just an act” More giggles. “They all labeled me, made fun of me, called me names. Instead of fighting it, I took the chance to make them correct. I made up a fake name & personality just to get my revenge.” The Stranger explained.
“What are you talking about? What did I do to you?” I raised my head, determination to know on my face.
“Oh nothing. I have nothing against you Blaze. You're just the test for my new plans of torture. Who would miss somepony who was here for a few days?” The Stranger giggled and bumped into me by accident. “Gosh darn it. Sorry. Sometimes when you take on the role of something for so long, it becomes a part of you.”
Something about that seemed so familiar. Then I remembered. Rainbow Dash & That one pony. “Are you friends with Rainbow Dash??” I asked.
“Well, If you want to call us friends, then yes. Remember, when we visited your fire station?” The Stranger removed the hood & revealed them self. It was a female, & I knew exactly who it was.
“Derpy. . .?” I was confused.
“Mmmm'Yup.” she confirmed.
“But. . . How. . .?” Now I was beyond confused.
“Never judge a book by its cover, Blaze. No one should do that.” She winked at me. I hated that. “I was labeled as the clumsy klutz of Ponyville. I moved here in order to get away from the ridicule I got in Cloudsdale. But it continued, & I had enough.” she explained.
I must have dozed off because she started slapping my face a few times.
“How Rude.” She said. I snapped back into attention. She giggled. “Oh, I know what would be really fun.” She turned around & grabbed what appeared to be a shotgun. I started fidgeting. I did not want to be shot with that thing. “I'm gonna let you go okay? I'll give you 5 minutes, considering your leg is broken. After 5 minutes, I'll come & Find you” She jumped up & down in excitement and squee'd.
She loosened the chains on my body & slowly set me down. I groaned when my broken leg touched the ground. My leg had been wrapped to stop the bleeding. I did my best to stay off of it. “Fine. Just fine. Okay? You can have your little game and then kill me. Then finally it will be over.” She unlocked the door & went back to polishing her shotgun, smiling menacingly as she did.
I limped into the hallway. I looked for a possible way to go. Every hallway ended in darkness. Candles were lit here & there but they didn't really help. Derpy knew everything about this place and I knew nothing. I was destined to lose. She could block the exit if she wanted to. I hoped she didn't. I could have found a place to hide, too bad there weren't any places to do so. Whoever built this place made sure of that.