being chased by pinkie mobius find himself at her mercy, as a last ditch effort he asks her out on a date. whats the worse that can happen?
Being chased by Pinkie, Mobius find himself at her mercy, as a last ditch effort he asks her out on a date. what's the worse that can happen? oh, did I mention that Pinkie is a werepony?
This story started off as a rp in youtube comments and It turned out so awesome we had to join forces and make a story about it.
This story contains some light gore, and some things that can offend the weak of heart, you have been warned!
Mobius was running, more specifically he was running through the everfree forest, even MORE specifically he was being chased by a certain pink party pony.
As he hid behind a tree trying to hide the sound of his breathing, and still his racing heart, He heard her coming closer.
“Where are you?”
“I’m hungry.”
Mobius tried to press himself deeper into the tree, his dark coat being a blessing here.
He heard the leaves above him rustle, at first he passed it off as the wind in this creepy forest, that was until a pink pony landed right in front of him.
“Boo!”
“GAH!”
He ran away, attempting to fly but was forced back down due to the thick canopy.
Mobius began to slow down, but found he couldn’t run anymore, he collapsed, the last thing he saw was a pair of pink hooves moving closer to him.
When Mobius wakes up he is chained up in a dark room. As he looks around he sees Pinkie messing with several blades and other items with less… pleasant purposes.
“Wha… What are those things…?” He says, still groggy and not quite up yet.
Pinkie looks up, noticing that Mobius is kinda awake. “Oh, hi!”
“Wha… What are those? What… Where am I?” He looks around and sees nothing but darkness.
“Well…. to answer your question, this one is a scalpel, this is used for removing your eyeballs, this one is great for removing skin!”
“What?!? You’re… what?!? You’ve gotta be kidding. This is a prank,” He looks off to the side and says “Very funny, Cobalt! You can come out now!”
Pinkie tilts her head to one side. “Who is Cobalt? Is it a friend of yours?” her eyes suddenly light up. “Is he a pegasus? I LOVE pegasi!”
“Come on, you can come out now! Jokes over!” He looks back at Pinkie “Wait… You’re not kidding.”
“Nope if I was kidding we wouldn’t be in my basement!” Pinkie smiles, showing off some very sharp teeth.
“Wha… Who are you? What are you...?” He looks around and sees the body of another pony “What the?!? Who… What?!? What is going on?!?”
Pinkie looks at the body. “I don’t remember her name, but she was pretty tasty. In fact I wouldn’t have needed to find any more food for a few days but then I saw you,a freaking PEGASUS and I just had to catch you!”
Pinkie begins to drool. “Oh, and my name is Pinkamena, and I’m a werewolf.”
“What do you mean food? And werewolves? They’re just legends! They aren’t real!”
Pinkie looks sad. “I thought so too until I ate some tainted meat, and turned into one.” She suddenly looks happy. “Though you don’t have to worry about that, I’m going to eat ALL of you.” She starts drooling again. “Especially your wings, your delicious meaty wings...”
“No! NO! You’ve gotta be joking, I’m dreaming… Wake up! Wake up!” He looks at her dead in the eye “Don’t even think about it.”
Pinkie is spaced out, drooling, but her stomach soon growls and she begins walking over to him.
“No, get away from me!” He squirms and tries to wiggle out of his shackles. “No no NO!”
Pinkie sighs, “Yes struggle, get those muscles nice and loose for me...” She smiles again, looking absolutely demented.
“You’re insane! Let me GO!” He starts squirming again. “Let me out of here! Someone, help! HELP!”
“Thats just silly, why would I let my dinner go?”
“Wha… LET ME OUT OF HERE!” He begins to yell. “Somepony, help me! Get me out of here!”
Pinkie winces a bit. “There is no reason to scream so loud, I’m right here, and there is an enchantment on this basement making sure that no sounds escape, my friend Twilight worked up that bit of magic, as well as a few others...” Pinkie moves close enough to take a bite. “Now hold still the first bite is the most important...”
“NO!” He continues squirming, harder than ever in a futile attempt to stop her.
Pinkie glares at him for a moment, seeing that he wouldn’t stop moving she goes to her tray and picks up a syringe and quickly jabs it into his neck. “I hate drugged meat...”
As he tries to get himself out of the shackles, he notices that he can’t control his body anymore “What did you do to me?!?”
“Since you were being rude prey, I decided to make sure you can’t move your limbs anymore,” Pinkie goes for one of his legs about to take a bite out of it.
“Stop, stop! You don’t have to eat ponies!”
She moves in front of his face. “And what else would I eat? you're making me even more hungry with all these delays.”
“Chicken McNuggets? Tofu? There are options! Please, don’t eat me!”
Pinkie looks deep in thought.”Chicken doesn’t fill me up as well, but i’ve never heard of this Tofu...”
“It’s this substitute for meat! It’s tastes kinda similar, but it isn’t meat!”
PInkie looks confused. “Why would I eat something like that? I have meat right here.” She pokes his chest.
“Moral values? Cheaper? In some cases tastier? Not taking a life in the process?!?”
PInkie just looks at him confused. “What’s wrong with that?”
He sputters “Wha… What do you mean what’s wrong with killing someone?!? Were you never taught that it was wrong?!?”
“Who would have taught me this silliness?”
“What…? Didn’t you have parents, or go to School?”
Pinkie looks angry. “Those EVIL people? They never taught me anything other than how FUN killing ponies is, I killed them all! I cut them into itty bitty pieces! How dare you speak of them in front of me!”
“WHAT?!? You killed them? You’re crazy!” He gets increasingly desperate I’ll… I’ll… Take you out to dinner! I’ll pay! Just please, don’t kill me!”
Pinkie looks shocked. “you want to go… out with me?” She looks off to the side. “Even though I’m not that into stallions, I think I can go on a date with you.”
Mobius begins to cling to that idea “Uh… Sure! Sure, just let me go and let me get my money from my house!”
Pinkie glares at him. “You better not be trying to escape, or i’ll just eat you in the middle of town when you try to run, and I won’t be gentle, you will feel every. Single. Bite!” Mobius laughs nervously, unsure what to say “Of course not! I would never!”
Pinkie smells him. “Now i’ve got your scent, if you run i’ll know and i’ll find you!” She pulls a lever next to him, causing the shackles to open, dropping him unceremoniously onto the floor.
“Oops I forgot you were still numb, that will wear off in a few minutes.”
“How long exactly? I don’t want to be here for hours.”
Pinkie smiles showing off her mouth full of fangs. “I could just eat you now and save you the trouble.”
“Uh, no thanks! That won’t be necessary…”
Pinkie pouts a bit. “Aw-” her stomach growls. “Lets just hope you can walk before i get too hungry.”
The poison eventually wears off allowing Mobius to stand “Let’s go… My house is in Cloudsdale. I need 2 minutes to get up there, past security and to my Locker.”
Pinkie pulls out a stopwatch “I’ll give you two minutes and thirty seconds,and if you’re late I’ll eat you,” She smiles. “Oh, your time started fifteen seconds ago by the way.”
Mobius zips away and is back in fifteen seconds flat “Okay, I’m ready.”
Pinkie looks at her stopwatch and frowns. “Darn, I was hoping you would be late.” He follows her through town, stopping in front of a small diner.
“Will this work for you?”
“Yes, the staff mainly caters to… supernatural creatures, I’m already a well known customer.” She sees a green mare walk by the door and she tackles her to the ground. “Barb!” Barb looks up and gives Pinkie a kiss on the cheek.
“Nice to see you Pinkie, how have you been?”
“I’ve been good and this nice stallion asked me out!” Barb looks at Mobius.
“He is a stallion.”
“I know, but I thought It would be nice.”
“He is also a pony don’t you...”
“Yeah, but he said he would pay.”
Barb nods and gestures into the diner. “This way, I’ll show you to your seats.” Barb leads them into the diner and seats them in a corner booth. She glances Mobius. “I’ll get you the special menu,” she says leaving.
“Special Menu?”
Pinkie is eagerly going over her menu, and doesn’t hear him.
“May I see your menu while Barb brings mine out?”
Pinkie absently hands him a spare menu. On it he notices that EVERY item has pony meat, and some even have ENTIRE ponies as the meal.
“hmm…. I’m thinking of getting the pegasus wings...”
Mobius recoils a bit and sets the Menu down.
Barb returns to the table, and notices Mobius setting the menu down.. “You’re welcome to order from our werewolf menu if you want Mobius.”
“Um… Do you have a Pasta of some sort?”
Barb smiles at Mobius, and hands him the special menu. “We do, but you may want to order from our menu for regular ponies, sorry it took so long but not many ponies eat here.”
PInkie looks to Barb. “I’ll have the roast pegasus wings, what color are they?”
“The pony that donated them was a nice purple”
PInkie sighs, “Fine I’ll take those, I wish you could get some blue wings more often” PInkie looks at Mobius’s wings. “Or some wings that are THAT color.” Barb smiles, and turns to Mobius. “And what do you want sir?”
Mobius quickly looks at the Menu “Um… The Fettucine Alfredo please.”
Barb writes it down then looks back to pinkie. “and what do you want to drink?”
“I’ll have the usual”
Barb writes something down and gathers up the menus. When barb takes pinkies menu pinkie whispers a few things her Barb’s ear. She looks shocked. “are you sure?” Pinkie nods, shooting a glance at Mobius. “I’m sure”
“Ok, I’ll get you some.”
Barb leans in and whispers to Mobius.“ You are going to make this her 27th attempt at dating a stallion, if you hurt her and somehow live, you are going to wish she ate you when she had the chance, because then you answer to ME!” Barb then leaves giving Pinkie a kiss on her way past.
Barb comes back in a few minutes with a two drinks. Pinkie glares at Barb, “You don’t expect him to drink poison do you?” Barb looks at the two glasses.
“Oops my mistake.” She glares at Mobius and places both glasses in front of pinkie, who then proceeds to drink them.
“Ah, Barb always makes the best tasting Cyanide!”
Mobius looks a little freaked out “Cyanide…?”
Pinkie looks over her glass at Mobius. “Yeah want some?”
“Um… No thanks.”
Pinkie shrugs. “Suit yourself, Barb makes great tasting poison.” Pinkie continues drinking.
“Um… Why are you drinking Cyanide?”
“Huh? Oh! Cyanide affects werewolves differently, it was really quite the shock.” Pinkie sets the glass down. “I was trying to poison my dinner once with Cyanide placed in his tea, it turns out I grabbed the wrong glass, suddenly I started to feel REALLY good, like I had drank some premium Apple Family hard cider. Since then I’ve been drinking it when I can find a good source. “ Pinkie waves a hoof at Barb. “She makes REALLY good poison”
“Huh… Interesting…”
Barb arrives with the food, she puts down a plate with a pair of Pegasus wings on it in front of Pinkie, and a plate of Fettuccine Alfredo in front of Mobius. She then smirks and leaves. Pinkie looks From Mobius’s food to Barb raising an eyebrow and receiving a slight nod in return.
Pinkie smirks. “enjoy the food Mobi.”
Suddenly Pinkie’s stomach growls and all higher thought suddenly leaves her. she starts eating her wings, tearing into them like a wild animal.
Mobius begins to eat his food, after a few bites he notices something seems off about it. He realises there is something chewy in it, its tough, and spongy almost like… meat, he immediately sets it down. “What the...? There’s meat in this...”
Pinkie is too hungry to pay much attention to Mobius, however Barb is standing nearby. “Does there seem to be a problem with your food Pony?” She says the word with utter contempt.
“What did you do? Did you put the meat in there?” Mobius says, glaring at Barb.
Barb sneers at mobius. “I make all the food in this dump pony.” Barb gestures to Pinkie. “She wanted something extra put in your food.” She glances at Pinkies plate seeing that she is done with the wings and is now licking the blood off of the plate.
Mobius suddenly feels sleepy. He glares at Pinkie. He looks at Pinkie. “What did you do?!”
Pinkie looks at Mobius. “I’m not going to be dating a Pegasus, I would be too tempted to eat you in your sleep.” She looks at Mobius’ wings and her stomach growls.
“Gah… What’s going on? What do you mean?”
Barb looks at you in disgust. “I don't have to explain anything to you, pony.”
“Why… Why do you hate me? Do you think I’m inferior?!?”
Barb scoffs. “You ponies think themselves so important. I don’t hate you child I hate all ponies.”
“Why? What’s wrong with us?”
Barb glares at you. “Pony have you ever thought a plant was alive? That you might be eating something that has thoughts and feelings!”
“Is that what you hate?!? Our DIET?!? How could we have known?!? How? Tell me” Mobius is beginning to have trouble staying awake.
Barb sneers again. “You never bothered to ASK. And no this has nothing to do with my hatred of ponykind.” Barb walks up to Pinkie and nuzzles her. “I admit i just can’t stand the thought of Pinkie dating a pony.”
“What gave you a say in this?!? It was an excuse to stop her from killing me! And I did look into it! I did, and you… I don’t even know what you did to me…” Mobius falls to the ground, losing consciousness.
Pinkie glares at his body on the ground. “I should have known that was the reason he asked me out...” Barb puts a hoof around pinkies shoulders and hugs her close. “Ponies are like that, they do anything to save their sorry hides...” She looks at his body which is starting to change. “What do we do with him? Are you hungry enough to eat him?” Pinkie shakes her head. “No...I don’t feel like eating right now… I’ll take him back to my basement, he’ll keep me stocked on pegasus meat for a few days,” Pinkie thinks for a bit. “I’ve never had turned pegasus meat before.”
Mobius wakes up in a rather familiar situation, he is chained to the wall in Pinkies basement again.
“Ugh… My head… Where am I…?” Mobius realizes where he is and panics “No no no! Not again!” He sees pinkie sitting in a chair munching on some random bits of meat, glaring at him angrily.
“So… you asked me out to save your life huh? I should have known a stallion would stoop so low to save his sorry flank!”
“What? Oh, um… Gah…” He hangs his head “I wasn’t exactly looking forward to being eaten. Would you if you were in my position?”
“Actually yes, I’ve been in that situation before, and I escaped after a while. They never broke me, even after abusing me for weeks I got them to let me go.”
“No, my EXACT situation. About to be eaten, low on options and no way out. What would you have done with so few options? In my EXACT predicament.”
“I would show my pride as an alpha and accept my fate, not toy with the emotions of my executioner, note to self never trust a stallion!”
“I didn’t want to accept my fate. I refused for it to end then and there, so I came out kicking.”
Pinkie smiles. “While I can appreciate such an act, that doesn’t mean I forgive you, even if it WAS a rather nice dinner……… until i turned you.”
“Wait, turning? What are you talking about?”
Pinkie smirks and pulls a full size mirror in front of Mobius. at first Mobius doesn’t notice anything different about him, but he soon realizes that his teeth have been replaced with mouth full of fangs… just like Pinkie’s...
“What the…? But… How? What is this?!?”
Pinkie giggles a bit, then takes some of the meat she has been snacking on and moves it under Mobius’s nose. “How does it smell?”
“It smells… Good. That… that’s not right. What’s going on here?”
“Have you ever wondered how the meat at Barbs diner gets collected?”
“Um… no. You mean that was Pony meat?” Mobius looks at her,disgusted and a bit curious.
“Well... I collect some of it, the problem being, I… kinda eat some of the meat myself before delivery, if I happen to be in werewolf form, than the curse can be transferred to any pony that eats it, think of it as an indirect way to be bitten by a werewolf.” Pinkie smiles showing off her teeth. “A pony won’t change unless I bite them while transformed.”
Pinkie looks mildly upset. “Barb knows this so she keeps her tainted stock separate from her usual meat, I asked her to put some in you food.”
“Why you turn me?!?” He pauses a bit. “And turn me into what, exactly?”
Pinkie looks shocked for a second. “... I had to catch an idiot didn’t I?” Pinkie looks Mobius in dead in the eyes. “You are now a werewolf, just like me!”
“You’ve gotta be kidding. They don’t exist! They’re Fairy-tales.”
Pinkie smiles, “and what gave you that idea?”
“They’re in the books, they’re legends like Slendermare, They don’t exist.”
Pinkie walks over to a cart with a body of a pony on it and moves it in front of Mobius. “Are ya feeling a little hungry?”
“Gah, please stop that! Move it away, it smells… good. Wait, what?!?” Pinkie grins. “Don’t fight it Mobius, food is food afterall” Pinkie takes a bite out of the body. “Mmmm… juicy, or in this case probably bloody.”
Mobius freaks out at this. “Why did you do this to me?!? You’ve gotta be kidding... this has to be a dream!” PInkie picks up a knife and makes a shallow cut down his side. causing great pain.
“OW! WHAT DID YOU DO THAT FOR?!? YOU’RE BUCKING INSANE!”
PInkie frowns. “That was to prove you weren't dreaming” Pinkie looks down at the knife “Oops I guess I used my silver knife by mistake.” The cut begins to fester and burn. It hurts, a LOT. She continues to make several small cuts with the knife covering him in burning wounds. “That is for hurting my feelings, next time I won’t be quite so nice!”
“Nice?!? You call this nice?!? What is wrong with you!”
Pinkie glares at Mobius “Considering that I ate the last pony alive who hurt me, yes, this is nice.”
“But… Why? Because your feelings were hurt? Deal with it!” Mobius is hit by another wave of pain “I hate you…”
Pinkie smirks, “I don’t take too kindly to ponies who treat me badly, so your punishments are twofold. First, those cuts will take DAYS to stop hurting, and second, I’m going to leave this meal here for you to drool over, never able to take a bite.” Pinkie walks up the stars and leaves Mobius to his torture. Mobius is learning one lesson the hard way… Don’t screw with Pinkie.
Mobius wakes up the next day hungry, cold, and alone “Where… am I?” He realises that he’s still in Pinkie’s basement and sighs “Still here… Great. Where is she off to now? She’s made me a Werepony, tortured me and now leaving me here… Perfect.”
Mobius hears a door open and Pinkie comes down the stairs to his left, wearing a rather pointless chef’s hat. She proceeds to the body in front of him, cuts off some of the meat and heads back upstairs.
“Are you EVER going to let me go?”
Pinkie looks down at him. “Your cuts have healed… that shouldn’t be possible… maybe I didn’t cut you deep enough.”
“Pinkie are you done gathering the ingredients?”
“Coming Mrs. Cake,” Pinkie glares at Mobius. “I’ll deal with you after work is over.” She hurries up the stars. The door slams shut and you hear a lock click.
“Perfect… Let’s see, there must be a way out…” Mobius looks around and sees the Lever for his shackles “Drat, how can I reach it…” The lever was a cruel torture implemented by Pinkamena. It lay just outside where the shackles stopped him. Making him reach for freedom but never able to grasp it.
“Maybe if I use my wings…” Mobius notices that one of the shackles is cracked. Using his newfound strength he manages to break his wing out and pull the lever. As Mobius drops down he notices the body that was left in front of him. “No… I won’t eat another Pony… no matter how much she tortures me...”
Resisting the urge he heads toward the door. noticing a lock with several runes inscribed on it.
“What the… great... magic I can’t get past that!”
“Ok, Ms. Cake, I’ll see if we have any left.” The door clicks and opens abruptly and Pinkie sees you standing there. “Oh… hi Mobius. Good to see you up and about.” Pinkie pushes him down the stairs and enters. locking the door behind her. “You weren’t supposed to escape. Now you must be punished,” She speaks up. “Looks like we’re out Mrs. Cake I’m taking my break now!”
“You weren’t supposed to escape when you did. How is this different? You can’t use that one on me.”
“Well for one, I wasn’t being punished for hurting a tender mares feelings,” She looks angry. “And two your punishment was almost over.”
Mobius glares at Pinkie “and how exactly would I have known that? If you were in enormous pain and wanted out wouldn’t you have tried? Oh yeah, you did.”
Pinkie sighs. “Mobius I was a SLAVE to that Werepony, to be used by his pack as they saw fit. I got my revenge on them.” Pinkie smiles, “And a little pain can be enjoyable.”
“I don’t care at this point. I tried to stay out of trouble, be good. That went out the window when YOU came along.”
Pinkie growls. “Are you challenging me?”
“What do you think?”
Pinkie growls. “I think you better not be challenging me if you want to keep your skin attached to your body.” Pinke thinks for a bit. “you know, I’ve done too much skinning alive recently I need to come up with a new punishment for disobedience.” Pinkie pushes him to the center of the room and pulls a lever. a section of the wall moves and a lot of knives and torture tools appear. She begins looking them over.
“What, are you going to kill me now? That’d be perfect. I’m a monster now… Do it! Kill me!”
Pinkie looks at Mobius with something like… pity. “no I won’t kill you, but you still need to be punished.” Pinkie taps her chin in thought. “Hmmm...” She looks at Mobius’s wings. “you don’t need your wings to live, and it would save me some trouble if you try to escape again...”
Mobius glares at her “So you want to ruin yet another life because your feelings are hurt… You make me sick.”
Pinkie licks her lips. “And you make me hungry, were all different. And no I’m not punishing you because my feelings were hurt, this is because you avoided my punishment.” Pinkie picks up some bolt cutters. “now lets remove those wings shall we?”
“So I’m going to become yet another of the helpless people whose lives you’ve ruined? Nice to know, you MONSTER!”
PInkie looks shocked. “If you’ve already forgotten, it was Barb that turned you, even if I was indirectly responsible, and what do your wings have to do with your life anyway?” She looks off to the side. “I’ve always been a monster.”
“You dragged me into this! You made me go there, made me eat. And my wings are the last things I have… my family is gone, I have little money, and the Wonderbolts are all I have left. If I don’t have my wings… I can’t be a Wonderbolt. It’s been my dream to fly with them.”
“I never thought that you would hate being a werewolf. i just wanted you to be like me so you can understand……..” She looks angry. “If i can’t cut off your wings than what should you punishement be?”
Mobius spits in her face “Have you no decency?”
Pinkie puts her hoof where the spit landed a look of utter shock on her face. “did you just…” She wipes it off and stares at her hoof, her expression changing from shock, to disgust, then to pure rage.
Mobius smirks “I guess you don’t like defiance. At least I know I made you uncomfortable… My work here is done.”
The look of pure rage on Pinkie’s face is the last thing he sees before something hits him and knocks him out.
Mobius wakes up in a dark place, but this one is is different, they seem to be in a shed of some sort. “Good, you’re finally awake. I want you to experience every moment of this.” Mobius hears some chains clanking causing Mobius to be suspended painfully above the ground by his forehooves.
Now that Mobius can see Pinkie she looks, angry… very angry.
Mobius smirks, though he is in pain “Well hello there. Nice of you to see me.”
Pinkie smiles sadly. “I’m going to miss this spirit of yours.”
“I will too… Just get it over with. Kill me, so I can live with myself again.”
Pinkie smiles sadly again. “I’m sorry Mobius, but I’m too mad to simply kill you, you’re going to find out that there are fates worse than death.”
Mobius spits in her face again. “You have no conscience, do you? No sense of right and wrong? It looks like it. You disgust me. I can’t live with myself, as a werepony, a monster. Just… Forget it. You’re either not listening, or too insane to care.”
Pinkie looks at Mobius, wiping the spit off her face. “My conscience died a long time ago and my pity for you just went out the window, I’d gag your mouth so you can’t insult me anymore, but then I would miss out on the screams.” She picks up a scalpel. “I’d say this is going to hurt me more than its going to hurt you… but then I would be lying.”
“Then tell me how you got turned, so I have at least something to think about.”
“Shutup, I’m not in the mood to talk right now.” She makes four quick incisions on Mobius’s left flank, surrounding his cutie mark. and proceeds to rip the skin right off.
Mobius screams in pain, glaring at Pinkie the entire time “YOU! ARE! INSANE! YOU ARE A MONSTER!”
Pinkie takes the cutie mark and pins it to a wall has hundreds of cutie marks pinned to it and adds his to the wall, some of the marks look old. “I thought we already went over this, of course I’m insane, if you don’t have anything constructive to say just keep screaming.”
Pinkie picks up a curious contraption, it’s a wood block with shackles on either side. She puts Mobius’s legs in the shackles and then takes a sledgehammer from where it leans against the wall.
Mobius sees the sledgehammer and looks at Pinkie. “Do… your worst…” Mobius closes his eyes and clamps his mouth shut.
“Oh no you don’t.” Mobius hears her shuffling and a cold metal cage is placed over his head, she opens his eyes and clamps them open. She tightens some screws painfully into his head and locks the metal so he can’t move his head anymore. “You're going to see EVERYTHING I do to you!”
She presses a button near his shackles causing spikes to pierce his forehooves, then goes to retrieve the sledgehammer.
“Look…” Mobius says, wheezing “I’m sorry, OK? I was desperate and low on options… Do whatever… But know this… I’m… Sorry…”
She places the sledgehammer down. “You mean it? You're not just saying that? Do you regret insulting me?” She pushes on the shackles making the spikes to pierce deeper, causing blood to drip. “You won’t SPIT in my FACE anymore?”
“I… never… meant… those insults… in the… first place… I… was panicking… out of options… Didn’t… want it to end… there…”
She looks into his eyes. “I’m not sure I believe you...you’ve lied to me before...”
“Only… as a… means… of escape… Wouldn’t you?”
“Maybe… you still hurt me, don’t you deserve more pain?”
“I… would say… no… but…” Mobius takes a deep breath and grimaces “As you said… I can’t be trusted…”
Pinkie hefts the sledgehammer, “Can’t I break just one of your legs?”
Mobius smiles despite the pain “What do you think?”
Pinkie smiles widely. “Yes!” She swings the hammer back.
Mobius braces for it “This is gonna hurt!” The sledge hammer comes down on his leg and he screams in pain. Once Mobius stops screaming he looks at Pinkie “Satis… Satisfied…?”
Pinkie taps her chin in thought. “...no.”
“Then… at what… point… will you… be?”
She thinks some more. “...let me try a piece of your wing, torture is hungry work”
“Please no… Just… please…”
Pinkie sighs. “You’re really mean you know that…..” She moves closer and bites a chunk of meat off of his leg.
“Mmmm... tasty…”
Mobius screams in pain, and after a minute he stops and looks at Pinkie “Satis… Satisfied yet?!?”
Pinkie is happily chewing the meat. “Yes… mmmm… maybe next time you hurt me I’ll simply eat you….” She removes the spiked shackles causing him to drop to the ground, landing on his broken leg.
Mobius glares at her “Are… are you done?”
“Oops, sorry I forgot about the leg… ” She removes the other things from him. “I’m keeping your cutie mark.” She walks over to a table and marks a few things on a piece of paper. “Hmm… you gave in sooner than I thought, I had days worth of fun stuff planned for you…” She shows Mobius a piece of paper that has a hundreds of things written on it including one near the bottom that reads “remove all skin and pour lemon juice on subject.” Mobius didn’t read any after that.
“So… What… What now?” PInkie looks at Mobius. “You don’t look too good, are you alright? I didn’t punish you too much did I? Sometimes I get carried away when I’m angry...”
Mobius looks at her, giving her a “really?” look “Seriously? Broken leg... bleeding, Cutie… Mark gone and… and stuck as a… a werewolf… Yeah, I’m… I’m fine.”
“Well… only one of your cutie marks is gone...” Pinkie looks confused “Why would I need two of them? They’re the same!”
“Seriously… what now…? I… I doubt you’ll let me go…”
“... Well you're not going anywhere with a broken leg. I’m still wondering why you wanted one, they hurt, but I suppose I could keep you company until you leg heals in a day or so.”
“Perfect… Just… Perfect… Where… Where are we?”
“The middle of the Everfree forest, well not the exact middle, more like 4.5 miles east from the middle...”
“What?!? Are… Are you kidding?”
“No… why would I lie to you?”
“Why exactly… should I… trust you? You’ve tried to… kill me, tortured me… Why should I?”
“Well… yes but so far I haven’t lied to you, I have standards you know.”
“Where will… we… be staying…?”
“You're staying right here. You can sleep on the torture table if you want.” She looks at the table. “Though I may have to clean some of the blood off from my last meal.”
“How… how long will… it take me to heal?”
“About a day or so… do you have any ideas about how to pass the time?”
“How… how should I know? I… I’ll probably fall asleep once the Adrenaline wears off…”
“You want to sleep on the torture table? It’s only slightly bloodstained...”
“I think... I’ll just sleep... in a corner… Thanks…”
“You sure?” She sighs. “Suit yourself.” She gets on the table and promptly falls asleep.
Mobius attempts to sleep and fails, so he gets up, moves to the wall and pulls his Cutie Mark back off “I can’t believe it… that nut.”
“What are you doing with my trophy collection?”
“How did you… nevermind… I was.. reclaiming my Cutie… Cutie Mark…”
“Just so you understand something, let me ask you some questions. You see all the cutie marks on that wall?”
“Yeah… I do.”
She nods “And do you recognize any of them?”
“No… I dont.”
“Have you seen anyone in town with those cutie marks?”
“I already said… No.”
“sorry if I'm being vague, now the important question, do you know why?”
“Because they... didn’t make it out... of here… or I just haven’t... seen them.”
“My, aren’t we an optimistic one, the answer is nopony whose mark is on that wall has left this shed, and the last five ponies that did survive the torture made the mistake of taking their mark off that wall now.”
“So… are you going to kill… me? Or just… torture me more?”
“If I wanted you dead I wouldn’t be talking to you, I’m giving you a warning. don’t touch my trophies, to put it another way. Put your cutie mark back on that wall or your skin is going on it next.” She gestures to another wall that has full pony skins covering it.
“And if I say no?” Mobius says, looking her dead in the eye.
“well, let me answer your question with another.” She grins evilly. “Have you ever tried to swim in a 6 foot deep tank full of lemon juice, and 10 foot walls? Without any skin, no wings and you slowly drown when the pain becomes too much?”
“No… Were… you joking about… the werepony thing... as another form… of torture?”
“No… come to think of it I don’t know if a werepony can drown, I'm sure the pain will be excruciating. This is all hypothetical after all.” She glares at Mobius.
“So I'm a... werepony… You’re kidding…
“Wow… you really are stupid… took you THIS long to figure it out?”
“I didn’t... want to believe it…” “I really thought you would figure it out when I cut you with the silver knife.” She looks at him. “Are you going to put my trophy back on the wall or do I have to skin you alive with a silver knife? Also the lemon juice too.”
“Fine… I’ll put it back… if I'm a werepony… does that mean... I have the... healing factor bit?”
“I don’t know if it will grow back, your the only werepony I’ve taken to my shed and the only being that has a chance of living through it… unless you touch my wall again.”
“Fine…“
Pinkie curls up on the table, glaring at Mobius with one eye before falling asleep again.
Mobius sighs, limps to one corner favoring his broken leg and curls up, He falls asleep after about 6 hours of pain, exhaustion finally overcomes him and he falls into a dreamless sleep.
Mobius wakes up the next day and realizes his leg feels better, as it is half healed “You’ve gotta be kidding…” Looking across the room he sees that Pinkie is still sleeping on the table.
Mobius starts feeling better. He looks back at where his Cutie Mark was and sees it has already partially healed. “Wow… Ungh… That’s weird...” Pinkie mumbles in her sleep and makes a running motion while on her side, just like a dog. Any thoughts of this being cute are removed when she mumbles “I’ll get you yet… tasty Pegasus...”
“At this rate… I’ll be fully healed… by tomorrow. Good… The faster I’m out… of here… the better.” Mobius limps over to Pinkie “Hey… please wake up.”
Pinkie absently swipes at him and rolls over. “Five more minutes.”
Mobius sighs, and pokes her “Wake up…”
Pinkie opens her eyes when he touches her. “Don’t touch me.”
Mobius sighs. “Fine. Look… since we’ve got time… How did you get… turned?” Pinkie gets off the table and glares at Mobius. “Don’t touch me without my permission.” She looks off to the side. “I was turned much like you were...”
Mobius grimaces “And… how was… that?”
"Well, after the… incident with my family at the rock farm. I was wandering through the everfree forest for a few days... I was just a filly, I was cold, alone and hungry."
Her eyes become unfocused as she remembers.
"Then I smelled something, I didn't know what it was, but to a starving filly ANYTHING smells good so I ran toward it and I found what was giving off that smell."
She frowns
"It was a pony, it looked like a wolf and cut her throat and eaten parts of her, but there was still some meat left, JUST enough actually."
She looks at Mobius
"I won't lie, I was disgusted, and I wanted to run away, but my stomach had other plans, before I knew it I was eating her. I didn't even taste it I was so hungry, and before I knew it there was nothing left..."
"When I regained my senses I felt something. Of course it was then that I bothered to wonder how a pony was killed in the first place and what killed her, but by then it was too late. I collapsed on the ground."
She softly chuckles to herself then looks to Mobius
"It turns out that a werepony killed her. Had the pony lived she would have been a werepony, but since I ATE her after she was bitten I was infected as well."
She looks to him and smirks, then looks to the body of the pony on the table.
"Yes, that's right, I bit her before I served you the meat, I could have bitten you to change you but that would require transforming, and I'd rather avoid the pain, not to mention you would probably wet yourself if you saw me like that."
She gets up and walks toward him.
"That is how I was cursed, now you share the same curse."
“What… do you mean… Incident…?”
She looks sad. “Maybe sometime I’ll tell you how I went insane, but not now.”
“So… we just wait? Or… Can we go someplace other… than here?”
Pinkie looks around. “What is wrong with my shed?”
Mobius looks at her disbelievingly “Are you... kidding?”
“Do you know, how hard I had to work to get these bloodstains just right?!”
“Get the Bloodstains... right?!? How… desensitised, nuts… whatever are you?!”
Pinkie looks confused. “Is it wrong to play with your food?”
Mobius looks at her blankly “If by that… you mean torturing... ponies… then YES!”
“But then I won’t have any fun!”
“Fun?!?”
“Yeah, you know the the thing that happens when you have a party, go out with friends, then murder them?”
“Murder?!? You’ve gotta be kidding!” Mobius looks at Pinkie “oh… right.”
“What is that supposed to mean?” She picks up a knife.
Mobius stupidly replies “what exactly do you think? I’d LOVE to see how a werewolf ticks.”
“Oh, would LOVE to show you! Why don’t you lay down on this table?” She points toward the bloodstained table she slept on.
Mobius takes a step back and looks side to side “Whoa, hold on… I didn’t mean it that way…”
“Oh, please, I insist.”
“I changed my mind, I don’t want to anymore…” Mobius begins to look for a way out.
She takes a step closer. “But its so interesting, and its the least I could do after you insulted me. I am after all...” She smiles, showing off her sharp teeth “A generous pony.”
“I think we can both be at a disadvantage for a bit…” Mobius checks his leg “gah…”
“Oh nononono you wanted to know how werewolves tick you're about to get some intimate knowledge...” She moves closer cutting him off from the doorway.
“Nevermind, I didn’t say anything!”
She moves up and pokes Mobius a few times with her knife “Are you sure? I would be happy to show you your insides, and how they work.”
“NO! It’s fine, really.”
“... Okie dokie lokie, but next time you insult me I won’t be asking.” She kicks his broken leg for good measure and walks away.
Mobius limps to a corner and goes back to sleep, nursing his leg.
The next few days pass with little incident, aside from a few close calls with mobius doing something stupid again.
After several days Mobius’s leg is healed, as is his Cutie Mark.
Mobius tries to find out where the exit is “so… I’m healed. What now?”
Pinkie is still sleeping and mutters “five more minutes...”
“PINKIE!”
She jumps up, “huh… what do you want?” She glares sleepily.
Mobius, fed up, replies “you sleep about 16 hours a day. You don’t need more.”
She continues to glare, “sleeping is the only thing keeping me from eating you right now as I am very hungry.” She sniffs the air. “And you still smell like a pegasus.” She begins to drool.
“Then eat all the meat you keep here.”
“I… ran out yesterday. I wasn’t expecting you to live, I had planned on eating you if I got hungry.”
“Then go get some more… If you’re such a good hunter that shouldn’t be an issue.”
“I can’t leave you here, and you can’t leave with a broken leg.”
“Seriously? You must know my leg is healed. I’ve been walking around, slight limp. I’m… not fine but better.”
“Good, because I was going to eat you tonight if you weren't better.” Her stomach growls. “Maybe I could have eaten you in an hour…”
“So… Now what? Can I go?”
Her stomach growls. “Or I can just eat you now if you don’t want to leave.”
Mobius stands up and paces the bloody room “Why wouldn’t I want to leave? Can you just show me the exit?”
Pinkie pouts a bit. “Fine…” She moves over and presses one of the cutie marks on the wall he hears a click, and a piece of the wall opens. “Stay close to me, but not too close… I’m kinda hungry.”
“Can I just head out on my own? I… no offense, but I don’t really want to stick with you.”
She glares at mobius. “No, I’m not having a newly turned werewolf free in ponyville, you’re staying with me until you can control your werewolf side.” She jumps in place. “But first we have to get something to eat.” She starts drooling. “Maybe there is somepony wandering the forest like you again.” She cocks her head like she is hearing a voice. “Yeah an earth pony would fill me up well.” She stares off dreamily. “But I hope I can find another pegasus, the last one won’t let me eat him! Yeah! I hope he does that too!” She glares at Mobius. “That was a private conversation you better have not been listening.”
Mobius looks at her as if she was insane, which she is “Conversation?”
Pinkie glares at him. “So you were listening!”
“You were talking to yourself… There isn’t anyone else here to have a conversation with!”
She looks puzzled. “Of course there is silly, there is me, me, and Mena but you have already met Mena. She’s the one who came up with the list of fun!” She pulls out the list of tortures she had planned, before Mobius can stop himself he reads rip off leg and eat in front of him at which point he stops reading… again.
“Um… there’s only… nevermind.”
“You want to meet Mena? She really wants to talk to you, especially after the way you have treated me.”
“Mena…?”
“Yea. she is the one that makes the plans and enjoys the torture. She can also hold a grudge, she also hasn’t forgiven you yet… ” She looks happy. “It was also her idea to eat you tonight if you weren’t better.”
“Um… how many… others are there?” Mobius looks for another exit, he wants to be anywhere but with this multiple personality psycho.
“So far just 3 but a few different voices come and go occasionally, the most annoying one is that voice saying “don’t kill them, they are ponies,” I usually ignore that one. It’s just too much fun to kill ponies.” she drools. “And they are just so tasty.”
“Um… May I please leave now?”
“Yes you may, but DON’T take off, unless you want to wake up to me eating you. Stay by my side.” She gets in his face “I have your scent, I can find you anywhere.” She turns around and walks through the door and says over her shoulder “hurry up, I’m starving, lets find us some ponies to eat.”
“Does it have to be ponies? Why not… chicken, or… something other than Ponies?”
“It takes too many chickens to fill me up, especially as hungry as I am. Besides, this will be your first feeding. Nothing beats pony meat for your first time.” She begins to walk through the forest.
“Look… I’m not eating a Pony. No way, no how.”
Pinkie stops in her tracks. “Did you just say “no” to me?”
Mobius ends up slamming into her “Woah! Um…”
Pinkie turns around and looks him dead in the eyes “did you just say no to me?”
“Is that an issue, or are you just not used to taking no for an answer?”
Pinkie begins to growl “Nobody denies me, least of all a werewolf that I turned.”
“So… control issue then. You don’t like not being in control of everything… Get used to it, sweetpea. Not everypony will break their back for you, I learned it the hard way.”
Pinkies hair suddenly falls flat and her voice lacks any sort of cheerfulness to it. “Let’s get one thing straight, Mobius…”
She walks up and pokes Mobius in the chest. “You do what I say, when I say it. This isn’t about anypony else not listening to me, I don’t think I rule everything but...”
Faster than the eye can follow she hits mobius upside the head.
smack
“You.”
smack
“Are.”
smack
“MINE!”
The final blow Mobius blocks, however the blow knocks him back a few feet.
She glares at Mobius continued defiance. “And if at any point I decide that you are too much trouble, you’re going to wish Pinkie let me finish my list.”
Mobius takes one step closer “I’m NOT yours. And something you don’t get is…”
Mobius approaches Pinkie, glaring at her “I don’t want to be under your control. Why should I? You’re ruined my life with this… werewolf business. I can’t go to the Wonderbolts, I won’t pass inspection. I have no family and this has SCREWED my last joy! All I have is the Wonderbolts, and now because of you I can’t go back.”
She raises her hoof to smack Mobius again when her eyes suddenly widen. She stomps her hoof into the ground angrily. “Why not?! He deserves it!” Her ears flick to the side like she is hearing someone speaking to her. “After they way he’s treated you… you still want to spare him?” She goes silent for a moment. “NO! That doesn’t excuse...”
“But...” She flinches like someone yelled at her. “Ok, Pinkie you win, but the next time he pisses me off I get to do that to him.” She glares at Mobius. “Looks like your little sob story has convinced Pinkie to give you another chance, she even has an idea to help you out.”
She pokes Mobius in the chest. “But the next time I lose my patience… you’re going on a one way trip to my stomach.” She smiles showing off her canines. “After some fun of course.”
Pinkies mane suddenly poofs back out and her demeanor changes. she looks a little… sad now. “You really made Mena angry at you, I only barely managed to stop her from beating you to a pulp.” She winces again. “Yeah, I know you wanted to do more, but he doesn’t have to know what you had planned.”
She looks at him. “She is still cursing you right now. I’ve not heard her this angry since… ” She shakes her head. “You don’t need to know about that, for now just know I have an idea about how to get your life back. But first I have to eat, I'm getting awfully close to frenzy right now, and you don’t want to be around when he shows up.”
Mobius attempts to tell Pinkie about these… others “Pinkie… There’s no one here except you and me. You’re talking to yourself.”
“Well, of course I'm talking to myself, you think I would live for centuries and not know that?” She walks away. “Now enough stalling… lets get some food, I'm hungry!”
“Why don’t we just go to town?”
She raises an eyebrow. “You want to take a hungry werewolf into a town full of food?”
“They’re not food! At least not for a sane pony. Eating other ponies is wrong, and you should know that.”
Pinkies eye twitches. “And what part makes you think that I'm a sane pony?” Pinkie’s stomach growls. “If you don’t want to see me hunt I have some meat back at my place, Follow me.” She begins walking through the woods.
After a little while they leave the forest behind and enter Ponyville. There are lots of ponies walking to and fro. A string of drool occasionally slips from Pinkies mouth, but she presses on toward sugarcube corner, with Mobius in tow.
They enter Sugarcube Corner and head toward the basement. Pinkie grabs some pieces of meat from the fridge when she hears Twilight's voice from upstairs “Pinkie are you here? Girls, I think we found her!” With a lot of shuffling hooves the girls all come down in to the basement and see everything. Twilight looks around at the blood utterly speechless. “Pinkie… what is… this...” Pinkie stares at Twilight and the girls. “You’re not supposed to be down here!” She looks very sad. “Now I can’t allow you to leave.”
Mobius attempts to explain “Um… You see… Have you all heard of Werewolves?”
All five say in unison “WEREWOLVES!”
Pinkie glares at Mobius. “thanks, you just made this a lot harder.” Pinkie pulls out a crystal from her saddlebag.
When twilight sees it her eyes widen. “sompony stop her!” Dash flies toward pinkie But pinkie throws the crystal at the ground. there is a sudden flash of light then everything goes dark.
Mobius and the girls all wake up shackled to the wall with Pinkie sitting in a chair in front of them.
Mobius looks around and finds out it’s the shed “Oh… perfect.” He looks to Pinkie “Now what?”
Pinkie looks sad. “I’m afraid I can’t let you leave… I’m sorry girls, but you were never supposed to know.” She picks up a knife. “As a sign of our friendship, I will make it quick.” She slowly approaches her friends.
Twilight is the first to speak up. “You don’t have to do this Pinkie!”
“Yes I do...”
“Why?”
Pinkie stops. “It’s happened before, once my friends find out that I’m a Werewolf they stop being my friends, get the guards, or they attack me. I’m just making sure it doesn’t happen this time.”
Mobius speaks up “Pinkie, calm down. They’re your friends, I’m sure they’ll be okay with it…”
“As nice as that sounds, I can’t risk being found out, I have too many roots in this town.”
Dash whispers to Twilight. “Can’t you use your magic to get us out of here?”
Twilight whispers back. “No, she put a magic cancelling ring on me, We have to find a way to let her know we are still friends with her.”
“And how do I know you’re being serious Twilight?” Twilight looks shocked that Pinkie heard her. “What? Werewolves have great hearing.”
Twilight sighs. “Pinkie, just because you’re a Werewolf doesn’t mean we’re going to stop being friends with you, right girls?”
“RIGHT!”
Pinkie looks shocked, “Really? I don’t have to kill you?” Small tears form on her eyes. “You’re being honest?”
Dash Speaks up. “Of course we’re still your friends but I have one demand!”
Pinke freezes still. “What.”
“Make me a Werewolf.”
Everyone is shocked. including Pinkie. “What!... why?”
Pinkie moves over and pulls a lever releasing everyone from the shackles.
As they tumble onto the floor Mobius dashes over to Dash “whoa whoa whoa, you don’t wanna go there.”
“Yeah, I do.”
Mobius takes a step closer “No, you don’t. You won’t be able to be in the Wonderbolts, you… will hunger for Pony meat all the time… It isn’t good.”
Dash scoffs, “what kind of element of loyalty would I be if let Pinkie suffer through this alone. Besides, I’m sure Twilight here would talk to them for me...”
Dash starts to whisper. “And, I’ve kinda always wanted to try meat...” She speaks up. “It doesn’t have to be pony meat does it?” Pinkie shakes her head. “See? Not a problem.”
Pinkie walks up to Twilight and removes the magic cancelling ring from her horn. then walks up in front of Dash. She is breathing heavily, “You’re… sure… about this?”
Mobius makes one last attempt to stop Dash “Don’t! It’s a really bad idea!”
Dash nods. “I’m sure.”
Pinkie doesn’t seem to register that Dash said anything. Her body begins to slowly change. Her fur grows longer, her teeth grow even sharper, and she grows a few inches taller. Her hooves change into claws with the sound of bones snapping. She Moves closer to Dash who backs up a step. Dash looks to Twilight. “She knows when to stop right? She won’t eat all of me will she?” Twilight looks at Pinkie. “We can hope she has eaten recently. otherwise...”
Mobius zooms right in between Dash and Pinkie “hold on here! Twilight, find us a way out of here!” He turns to Dash “I’m not letting you become a Werewolf.”
Twilight shouts “I can’t! The only one that can open that door is Pinkie, I placed the enchantments on it myself!.”
Pinkie walks up and knocks Mobius across the room, stunning him for a few moments. Then she pins Dash to the ground.
Dash stares up at pinkie. “This is going to hurt...” Pinkie leans down and tears a chunk of meat from Dash’s barrel causing her to scream in pain. She chews the meat and leans down and bites again… and again...”
A beam of purple light knocks Pinkie off of Dash and into the wall. “ENOUGH!” A glowing purple shield forms around Pinkie, who starts smashing into it, causing cracks to form. “Mobius! is there any meat nearby? It appears that Pinkie hasn’t eaten in awhile!” Twilight winces as Pinkie smashes into the shield again causing more cracks to appear. “Hurry! I can’t hold her off for long.”
Mobius wakes up due to his increased healing as a Werewolf “What the… DASH!”
Twilight winces. “Mobius hurry! Find some meat, I can’t hold her for long!” She looks at Dash who is breathing heavily and bleeding out. “We can help Dash once we get Pinkie contained.”
Mobius frantically searches the room, searching for food when he opens the fridge. “Twilight, now!” She drops the shield as he slides the body of a pony next to Pinkie, who pounces on it and starts ripping off chunks of meat.
Twilight raises the shield again and looks at Pinkie devouring the body. “Ew.”
After about two minutes the body is completely devoured and Pinkies senses return to her. “Ugh... so full… no… DASH!” She smashes into the barrier again “Twilight drop this barrier!” Twilight drops the shield and Pinkie runs over to dash who is barely breathing. “Dash! I’m so sorry!” She looks at Dashes wounds and releases a breath. “Good, she isn’t in danger of dying, though any more and the curse wouldn’t have been able to bring her back.” She strokes Dash’s cheek. “You’re lucky Twilight was here, or you would be in my belly by now.”
Mobius storms over to Pinkie “PINKIE! You could have easily killed her! This is what I’m trying to avoid!”
PInkie glares back at mobius still in her werewolf form. “This is YOUR fault! If I didn’t have to wait for your stupid leg to heal I would never have been starved enough to enter frenzy!”
Pinkie glances at Twilight. “Put a shield over Dash and get me some more meat, Dash is going to be hungry when she wakes up, she has to eat to heal that much damage.”
Mobius shouts “MY fault?! You’re the one who infected me, you’re the one that broke my leg, you’re the one that got us into this mess!”
Pinkie slams Mobius across the room again. “Don’t try to blame me! I wanted to hunt before I returned but you didn’t want anybody to get hurt! This is what happens when a werewolf doesn’t feed in 3 days!”
Mobius gets back up, walk over to Pinkie and says “Really? All this time and you can’t go three days? I’ve gone four and I haven’t eaten at all! You just almost killed Rainbow because you couldn’t control yourself!”
Pinkie looks down ashamed. “Well… I can’t control myself when I taste pegasus... sorry.”
“Sorry? That’s what you have to say? What would you have said if we couldn’t have saved Dash? My bad?”
“Nope, I would have said ‘she was tasty’.’” She licks her lips “She was by the way, I’ve always wondered what Dash tasted like…”
Dash groans. “Oh she’s waking up!” Pinkie runs to her refrigerator, grabs a leg, and then puts it next to Dash. “Twilight raise the shield now! And make sure she can’t smell us!” Twilight puts another shield around dash and they watch as Dash wakes up.
At first she just yawns and sits up then she sniffs the air and dives onto the leg, ripping huge chunks off of it with all the manners one would expect of Rainbow Dash.
Again Twilight watches, “ew.”
As she eats the leg her wounds heal rapidly, when the leg is completely gone Twilight drops the shield. “What was that! It tasted AWESOME!” The girls look slightly sick, and
Twilight speaks up. “That was… a ponies leg.”
Dash looks shocked. “You’re sure? That was the best tasting thing I’ve ever had...”
Twilight looks like she is going to be sick. “Yes, I’m serious”
Dash sniffs the air. “You guys smell… different… somehow… ” Dash walks over toward Applejack, “Hm… you smell… kinda tasty… ” Pinkie steps between Dash and Applejack. “no Dash, I will take you hunting later but for now CONTROL yourself.”
Mobius steps closer, frowning “Dash? You feel OK?”
“Yeah, I’m fine.” Her stomach grumbles. “Maybe a little hungry.”
Pinkie smiles. “You get used to it.” She looks at her friends, Rarity is cowering in the corner with Fluttershy who appears to have passed out. Twilight is looking grim and Applejack is taking steps away from Dash, but trying to be sneaky about it.“So, what now? You are still my friends right?”
Twilight walks up. “Um… Pinkie… you look kinda...” Pinkie looks down at her werewolf form. “Oops, sorry.” She slowly transforms back to her normal form losing the extra hair and claws. “Don’t worry guys, that won’t happen again now that I have eaten… sorry you had to see that it’s just that… pegasi are so… tasty.” Pinkie spaces off and drools slightly.
Mobius is over in the corner, attempting to both calm Rarity down and wake Fluttershy up. “Fluttershy… Wake up please… Come on.”
Fluttershy opens her eyes slowly, sees Mobius’s teeth and promptly faints again.
“It’s alright darling, she just needs time to get used to this, we all do. No offence um… what is your name? I don’t think I’ve seen you around ponyville before...”
“Um… My name’s Mobius. I’ve been in Cloudsdale… nice to meet you.”
“Charmed. I’m Rarity, I wish we could have met under…” She glances around the basement, paying close attention to the dark stains on the walls. “Cleaner conditions.”
Mobius smiles “Cleaner or less supernatural?”
She thinks for a moment. “Both.”
After a few attempts Mobius succeeds in waking Fluttershy without her promptly fainting “Hey… You OK?”
“Y… yes mister werewolf I’m... I’m fine.”
Mobius sighs “Please don’t call me ‘Mr. Werewolf’.”
Rarity comforts Fluttershy by saying “Its ok Fluttershy, he is actually quite the gentlecolt.”
Fluttershy slowly walks over to Pinkie. “Um. if its not too much trouble will you let us go?”
Pinkie wraps Fluttershy in a tight hug, earning a startled squeak from Fluttershy. “Of course you can leave. I would never harm you girls, you mean the world to me.” She looks at Dash. “Unless I’m very hungry but that shouldn’t happen again.”
Fluttershy backs away from Pinkie. “You haven’t eaten any of...” Pinkie puts a hoof to fluttershy’s mouth. “No Fluttershy, I would never harm your animal friends, I do my hunting in the woods, away from your house.” Her stomach grumbles, “well, unless a tasty morsel like him comes into town.” Pinkie looks at Mobius.
Mobius, after making sure everyone was alright, or rather mostly alright in Dash’s case, asks “So… What now? We just leave and carry on with our lives?”
Pinkie looks shocked. “Your right! I totally forgot my idea on how to get your dream back!” She moves over to Twilight. “Mobius wants to join the Wonderbolts.”
In the background Dash shouts “Hey! thats my dream!”
Pinkie continues. “So I was thinking about revealing that werewolves exist to the world and making sure that they can get accepted.”
Twilight frowns. “That’s a pretty big step. Are you sure Pinkie? Not everypony will be as forgiving as we are”
Pinkie nods. “I’m sure”
Pinkie leads the girls plus Mobius up the stairs and opens the door. Twilight turns to Pinkie. “You and the girls go talk to Mayor Mare, I’ll talk with Mobius and catch up with you.” The girls nod and head out of Sugarcube Corner, leaving Twilight and Mobius alone.
“You have some explaining to do Mobius. I want to know how you’re involved and what you did to Pinkie.”
Mobius stops dead in his tracks. “You want to hear it from me? Why not Pinkie? You can trust her more, you’ve known her longer.”
Apparently I didn't know her well enough, and I want to hear your side first then compare it to hers, I will be asking her about it and if you hurt Pinkie in any way...”
“Whoa whoa whoa! I didn’t do anything to Pinkie, she turned me into a Werewolf. Without going into the specifics, she was hunting me, captured me, I convinced her to go on a date to buy time then… she fed me tainted food. It had pony meat in it… and it turned me. I woke up in this shed in the Everfree where she…” Mobius stops at this, not wanting to seem like a liar or give Twilight the gruesome details “Do you want to hear the bad part?”
“No, I’ve seen enough today to imagine, what I’m curious about is what you did to make her angry enough to torture you. That doesn’t seem like the Pinkie I know.”
“I didn’t… I didn‘t tell you about that. How did you know?”
Twilight rolls her eyes, “Please...cut me some slack. We both saw her basement, not even the Canterlot dungeons have those kinds of tools. What else would she have done?”
Twilight frowns, “this still doesn’t seem like Pinkie to me, she never seemed like the type to inflict pain on others.”
Mobius sits down “look… You probably won’t believe me on this but… I think Pinkie has multiple personalities. We both know the happy, springy haired one, but there was a cheerless, cold, and droopy haired version that seems intent on murder and torture.”
Twilight looks shocked. “Her birthday! I saw her hair just like you described, she seemed… different.” Twilight sudders. “If we hadn’t cheered her up… wait...” She looks at Mobius intently. “It took a SEVERE shock to make her like that, what did you do to upset her that much?”
Mobius looks uneasy “Um… I don’t really want to talk about it. You would most likely get mad.”
“Please it takes a lot to get me angry….”
Mobius sighs “fine, after the pseudo-date I had revealed that the entire thing was a way to buy time and she got very mad. Then when she recaptured me I spat in her face. Not my brightest idea, but I was low on options. Then after she turned me, tortured me and let me go, when she was taking me hunting I said “no” to her. Then… that other Pinkie came out and started fighting me on it.”
Twilight looks like she is in shock. “You mean to tell me, that when you got captured by an insane sociopathic werewolf it was a good plan to spit in her face? Do you have a deathwish?!” Twilight facehooves “I’m surprised you’re still alive after all that.”
Mobius stands up and paces “look, at the time I thought I was going to die for sure. Ever hear the phrase ‘If you are going down, take as many as you can with you?” That was my philosophy then, but I ended up surviving for whatever reason.”
“I find it hard to believe simply saying “no” to her is enough to trigger the other personality. Can you tell me exactly what happened?”
“She was going hunting, was hungry, and I was resisting. I… I’m not sure which one was the last straw. All I know is the last on in chronological order was my saying “no.” I think the other one hates not being in control.”
“What is the other’s name?”
“I believe she called her Mena.”
“Hm… I also think there is more to it than that, what happened after “Mena” came out?”
“Well… she started assaulting me, stating “You are mine!” and after I expressed my anger at this whole ordeal she tilted her head, as if listening to someone and started talking to herself. After what I think was an argument, the regular Pinkie came back.” Mobius stops pacing and looks around “You and I both know that this is a bad idea. We need to be ready if it goes downhill.”
“From what you're saying it’s pretty hard to trigger her other personality, so I think the Mayor should be fi-”
A sudden sound comes from the town loudspeakers. “WEREWOLVES ARE TRYING TO TAKE OVER THE TOWN” The mic crackles and what sounds like a struggle happens before it clicks off.
Mobius freaks out “Seriously?!? We’re gone for two minutes and this happens? Gah, come on!” Mobius darts away.
Twilight grabs Mobius in her magic and sets him down next to her. “Thats not fast enough, this may feel strange at first.” Her horn glows and in a flash of light they vanish.
