• Published 25th Jul 2012
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Faces of a coin. - ru771an



A stallion with a personality disorder is friends with the mane six,can he keep himself sane?

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Almost figured.

I suppose that many would think being insane means your a psycopath. IE:You dont accept what you done,think its ok to do it. I am not a psychopath,I regret killing the loved one in my life. Everyday I see her reflection in the mirror, standing beside me...staring at me with a face full of pain and aunguish. Nopony shall ever find out what I did...espically the ones Im going to have a tea party with. I think they know that theres something wrong me. Of course when I first met them I was a complete mental wreck, after having escaped legions of the guard and military non stop.

They are the best bunch of friends I have ever had...even then. They cant know...


Raritys house-Tea party.

"Tea Amon?".Rarity asked me,pulling me out of my thoughts as she smiled. I nodded and and she poured a steaming jar of tea into a cup,then handing to me.
I drank it,best tea ever I can tell you.
"You make the best tea every Rarity".I complinted her and she smiled. Of course she was wearing a blueish scarf that almost matched her hairstyle, very pretty.

"Thanks, anypony else need tea?".
Everypony else shook thier heads as they already had the drinks,I had just got in apparently.
We all sat down on a carpet in Raritys bedroom,all seven grouped on a little circle. On the right of me was Fluttershy who seemed to be scared of burning her tongue on the hot tea. And to the left was Applejack who drank that tea like it was the elixr of life. Maybe it was?.

Although the tea made it a relaxed and cool atmosphere,I could tell that they were all thinking about me. There was silence in the air,nopony wanted to ignite the convosation...apart from me of course.

I finished a sip,let the good stuff down my throat. I wondered what I could say.
*DING IDEA*
Ask how everyponys day was?.

"So..how was your day Applejack?".I ask the pony on the left.
"Not to bad ah reckon, been buckin them apples all day long".She replied honestly.
"Twilight?".I asked the lavender unicorn opposite me.
"Studying, I learnt that Canterlot was orginally part of a mountain until they cut through and let it into the sunlight".

My attempt at a convosation did nothing, I asked around a bit more. But the asnwers were all the same,releated to each pony.
"So how was YOUR day Amon?".Rainbow Dash (record tea drinker) turned to me and asked.

Dammit,all Ive been doing is watching that fucking crime show over and over again..didnt get any sleep....YES,I can say that

"Well I didnt get any sleep in the night...so I slept through the day instead, Applejack here woke me up to ask if I wanted to come to the tea party, so I got dressed, washed and came here". I lied heavily.

That unfortunatly made the situation even more awkard, Rarity tried to get more tea...but she had run out. And it was raining too.
Not just normal rain,but really heavy heavy heavy rain. The kind of rain that blankted the ground in water and casued a flood sometimes.
"Well ah guess we will all have to stay here...".Applejack added,gazing into the window.
They all agreed,before turning to me. Females are fine when it comes to sleep overs,but add a stallion into the mix and its hell. Not to mention that I dont know if the other "me" could return.
"You lot can,Ill go home" I sighed and made to leave.

"Where are you going Amon?".Twilight looked at me like I was mad. (Which I am).
"Its rainy outside,you will freeze in this weather".Fluttershy spoke up for once.
"Dont go,you can stay on the couch".Rarity decided to add and offered a soloution.

"Hmm,does anypony want to hear a scary story?".
"YEAH!".


A few minutes later.

I stood at the foot of the bed,all the lights were turned off and the six of them were somehow crammed into Raritys king sized bed. Thier eager faces looking at me.

"Ill tell you the story of the Manehatten murder".

It was a good day in Manehatten,the sun was shining and even the underground stations had light leaking in.
However,all was not well in a distant pub.
A Stallion sat with his girlfriend,they both laughed and joked all through the day and into the night. Drinking enough cider and alcohol to make a entire household drunk. But these two were tough nuts and they seemed not to be effected at all.
The male was planning to propose that night,after that they gone to the pub anyway.

And then,a family of six maybe sat down on a table,they were a middle class family,good job.Nice house,few foals. They did nothing wrong in life of course.
However the Stallion at the table began to feel funny,like something was taking over. At first he said nothing, tried to hide the red and blue veins that were growing at the top of his head and sprialling down all the way to his flank.

The marefriend noticed however and she started to worried a little. Her coltfriend was never acting like he did. Mainly he was starting to size up everyone in the room.

"Honey...whats wrong?".
He didnt say anything or do anything. In his mind there was nothing but ponies that he had to kill.
And he did just that