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// Sekacpuc 
// Story: Nightmare Fuel Anypony? 
// by SolongStarbird 
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	Pinkie awoke, strapped to a chair. Was it a chair? No, it was a table, just propped up. A single lightbulb illuminated the room, a basement. Hoof steps were apparent. They came from the corner, along with the clatter of metal. Out of the shadows and into the seemingly eternal glare of the bulb, stepped Rainbow Dash.
"Dash! What is going on? Why am I strapped down?"
"Like you don't know?" Dash spat.
"I honestly don't," Pinkie replied, her tone of bewilderment apparent.
"Don't play dumb! You would just as soon have me strapped to a table!"
"What are you talking about?"
"Like you don't know? You want my organs to make your cupcakes!"
"What!?!? There are no organs in cupcakes, silly."
"There are in yours. Admit it, you are a crazed killer who was going to gore me for ingredients."
"I wouldn't do that," Pinkie said in a concerned manner.
"You LIE!" Dash screeched. "You know what I'm going to do to you, you SICK MONSTER? I'm gonna show you how it would feel to be opened up, prevent my demise. You are going to regret even THINKING of using me as a resource!!!"
Tears had begun to roll down Pinkie's face. "Dash I would never kill you. Why would you want to kill me? We're friends."
"No, I have seen the future, you are a monster, and we are not friends."
Pinkie, tears streaming down her face, gave up. "Fine, have fun goring me, I don't even care anymore. You've changed."
"Oh, don't worry, I am not a monster like you are. I will make it quick."
There were no screams as the blood and intestines began to fall to the floor and Pinkie's tears slowly ceased to fall. After all was said and done, Dash sat amidst the red and the entrails and slowly, the blood began to become diluted by tears, tears of regret. The gory contents of the floor were added to as the regret slowly grew within Dash and finally brought about her taking her own life.