Oh, my little human, you're back! You're my only company, poor Buster went away. But, we're not in that part of the story yet, we're at the part where I threw Grey off the balcony.
I was fluttering back down, my ears were perked as I waited for a scream. Grey had landed exactly where I wanted him to. Right on the edge of the balcony. His back had hit his railing, and I had heard a very satisfying snap. How Princess Luna hadn't heard the scream, I'll never know. I'm almost positive all of Canterlot had heard it. Such a loud noise for a half dead stallion. I smirked to myself as I landed, Buster clinging to my back. I giggled and wiggled my back, making sure he was still there before trotting off into the night.
I stared at the newspaper in front of me.
Those words echoed through my head. It was her, I forgive her though. Why did he forgive me? I threw him off Canterlot Castle, and he forgives me?! I snorted, why would he ever forgive me? I couldn't even forgive myself. I huffed and ripped the paper, shredding it before throwing it in the air like confetti. Buster, of course, decided to run through it and hop around, trying to catch one of the shreds. I smiled before growling. "He won't forgive me...I won't let him...I'll have to do something...Something awful. The worst thing I can d- Ooooo..." I grinned as an idea popped into my mind. What if I left Equestria without it's soldiers? I looked at Buster. Equestria didn't have an army. We did have a very special group of ponies, that had protected this great nation from many foes. I smirked. "Two down." I muttered, reaching into my saddle bags. I had just barley gotten them out of the house last night before retreating back to my little den. My den wasn't special, just a little cave I had found. I'd been thinking about moving into Zecoras' house. Not like she'd be using it any time soon. I giggled and pulled out a pen and peice of paper.
TwilightRainbow
Fluttershy
Rarity
AJ
Pinkie
"Four more." I grinned, picking up Buster. "Let's go pay a little visit to Fluttershy." I giggled and picked up Buster, grabbing my knife with my mouth and trotting off.
It was late by the time I had gotten into the hospital. I wiggled in through the air vents and waited. When all was dark and quiet, I quickly removed the vent and hopped out, setting Buster down. "Shhh..." I whispered to him, taking my knife out of the vent and walking to the counter, grabbing a clipboard. "Oooo...Fluttershy, room two nineteen." I giggled and turned around, "Come on, Buster."
It wasn't long before I arrived at Fluttershys' room. I peeked my head in and looked around. She was laying on the bed, the beep of a machine the only noise that accompanied the creak of the door. I grinned but froze as I heard hoofsteps. I looked at the hall, seeing the shine of a flashlight. I gasped and scurried into Fluttershys' room, shutting the door as quietly as I could, leaning against it as I kept my ears down. I heard Fluttershy stir and panicked slightly, if she woke up and saw me, she'd scream and give it away. I bit my lip, hoping that I was lucky enough, and that she'd just fall back asleep. Thankfully, she didn't sit up, just turn over and fall back asleep, as I hoped. I let out a quiet sigh of relief as I slid down the door. Buster err'd slightly and nuzzled me. I smiled and got up, walking over to Fluttershy. I took my knife from Buster, who had caught it just before it hit the ground. "Thanks..." I whispered, turning around. Quick and easy... I thought, raising my knife. Buster tilted his head, giving yet another small 'Err' as I frowned. I couldn't...Fluttershy was so sweet, so kind. I couldn't. I lowered my knife and looked at the chair by the bed. I sighed and sat on it, putting my knife in my lap and staring at Fluttershy. She wasn't special. So why couldn't I do this? I shook my head.
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Fluttershy yawned and blinked her eyes open. After the Doodle Bug incident, she was injured quite badly. Worse than Twilight. The reason why being that after Doodle Bug hit her with a vase, and threw her out the window, she had tried to crawl away and ended up startling Harry. The poor bear didn't mean to hurt her so badly. She sighed and went to sit up, seeing a pony leaning against the door. White fur and a black mane was all she needed for her to be scared into laying down. The small 'err' she heard didn't help. It just made her remember what had happened with Doodle Bug. And that scared her into being quiet. It was only a few minutes before she felt someone watching her. She tried her best to fake sleep, but she was to scared too steady her breathing.
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I looked at Fluttershy and tilted my head, I had shut my eyes for a second, and by the time I had opened them, she was facing me again. I frowned and leaned forward. Her eyes opened and as soon as her eyes adjusted to the dark, she gasp and jumped backwards, staring at me and shaking. I blinked, "No no, I'm not here to...To do anything...I was, but..." I swallowed, "Just...Relax..." I smiled. Her shaking didn't stop, she just stared at me, wide eyed and shaking, whimpering every once and a while. "...L-Look, I know you have every reason to be scared of me, and every reason to be mad at me...But...Just please, please, don't hate me..." I looked down, "I don't like it when ponies hate me..." I covered my face with my hooves. Fluttershy swallowed and scooted closer to me, reaching a cautious hoof out. I yelped when I felt her hoof on my head. I looked up slightly. She was frowning.
"I don't hate you..." She whispered, stroking my mane. "I just think...You need help, is all..." She whimpered.
"I'm sorry..." I whispered, getting off the chair. My knife fell down and hit the floor, the sudden noise made Fluttershy yelp, and Buster growl. Fluttershys' face paled as she heard hoofsteps coming towards the room. I blinked and grabbed Buster quickly, snatching the knife with my mouth and hurrying out the door.
"Hey you! Stop!" I heard the guard shout after me. I growled and sped up, listening as Buster whined and clung to me. I skid to a stop, staring at the door in front of me. The guard was running up behind me. "I said stop!" There was a pause before he realized who I was. "Turn around and drop the knife..." I stared at the door. "I said turn around and drop the knife!" I looked at the guard behind me before looking at the door. He shot at me, hitting right above my cutie mark. I screamed a muffled scream and nearly fell down. I opened my mouth, letting the knife drop to the floor yet again. "You shouldn't have done that." I snarled, standing up, my legs wobbling. I tackled him, pinning him down. He yelped and flipped me over, kicking my wound. I groaned and shut my eyes tightly. Buster growled at him and bit his hoof, doing nearly no damage, thanks to his under bite. The guard kicked him away, sending the tiny dragon flying. I gasped and glared at him, hitting his chest. I was pinned, and doing anything I could to get away, but every time I moved, he kicked my wound and held me down tighter. "I got her!" He shouted, after about thirty seconds of struggling. I was crying silently now, still trying to get away. It wouldn't end here, it couldn't, Celestia would have no mercy. I screamed, the idea of what would happen to me going through my head. Either death or padded room. Live in a padded room, straight jacket on, no talking, no nothing, or die in a cruel way. I sobbed and tried kicking again. I was rewarded with him snapping my wing. I screamed and bucked. Seeing as he was pinning me though, I barley hit him.
"Please..." I whispered. I heard a crack, and I felt the weight from the guard pulled off me. I opened my eyes, blinking away tears. I saw a certain yellow Pegasus, frowning and holding part of a flower vase. "Fluttershy..." I whispered.
"Hurry, before the guards get here." She whispered back, helping me up. I smiled at her before taking a step and passing out.