> Diary of a Bully
>  by PaintedNovel455
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> Entry 1
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Entry 1
Hello my name is Diamond Tiara. I like to make dolls, I have a big closet of dolls, they're all great and I love playing with them. At first I sold some dolls and made some bits. But ponies stopped buying them after I began to bully. I guess they were trying to teach me a lesson but, I guess you can say I never learned!



I don’t know why I began to bully. One day, I saw a blank-flank and at the time I was one too, but her hair was so ugly. She had long orange hair but, she put it up in a big knotted bun. I told her her hair was ugly. For some reason, I couldn’t shut up. I went on and on about how ugly she was.The filly ran away and I snuck out of the park. On my way out I stepped on a snail, it was gloppy and nasty. 



But the sound of cracking was… joyful! I found some more snails and stepped on them. Some teens came over to the area where I was so I left. I went back home and finished my homework. 



But a while later, like months later. Me and my Mom was making lunch together. I had to cut some fruit and she came to help me. But ended up getting cut by the blade I was holding. I said ‘I was so sorry’  but, inside I had never felt something like that.



It was weird I felt happy and disgusted. I didn’t know what to do next. So I told my mom good night and went to my bedroom. Even though it was midday. I thought about what I just did. I almost killed my mom, and I liked it! 



That was the day I decided to take my bullying to a new level. Maybe I could start killing ponies, I thought. Nah, I’m a good filly. Fillies don’t kill, fillies make dolls and behave! But I am no good filly…




The first pony I killed was a colt named Round Marble. I was so young, so I gave him a clean death. I poisoned a cupcake that another filly made. He ate the rotten cupcake and died. I’m so cleverful (sarcasm) and the young filly who made the cupcake, got sent to the prison for young foals. 



So far I only killed 2 times, with the exception of Round Marble. I want to kill more, so maybe in the future. But the two ponies I killed, I killed together. While I was a blank-flank, I had some bullies of my own. I respected their work but, nopony steps on me! I let them chase me and I went to a old warehouse on the outskirts of town. It was so dumb, that they followed me to an abandoned warehouse...



It shut down years ago because of the pollution. Anyhow when they got there, I knocked them out with a baseball bat I left there the day before. (I plan out my murders with great care.) As they were knocked out, I tied them down to chairs and had those chairs facing each other.
First, I played with Crimson Day. She just followed in what the other filly did, anything she did Crimson did. 



She loved the soft color of her hair. So I made it dirty with mud and vomit. I got the vomit in the trash can by the ThunderFlash rollercoaster. After that I had to put on rubber gloves, so I wouldn’t get dirty. After that I grabbed a razor and began to cut her hair.  After I cleaned her head of hair, I began cutting her scalp and the tips of her ears. After that, I wrapped a rope around her neck and tightened it. 



The thing about Crimson is she had very little self confidence, so she starves herself regularly. So as soon as I tightened the rope as tight as it could go. I broke her neck. It honestly surprised me, I better keep a note of that. I gasped and said: “Aww, did Crimson break her neck? Shoulda ate more.”



I then moved to Melon Choly, the leader of the two. I grabbed a knife and cut open her stomach, careful to avoid any gross guts. I found her stomach and opened it up. I let the stomach acid and her lunch slowly spill out. After that, I put some thumbtacks inside and lemon juice. She squealed in pain and I told her to shut up. 



Melon didn’t listen and continued to whine. I told her to shut up or I’ll punish her for it. Melon didn’t care and screamed loudly. I sighed and grabbed her tongue and pulled hard at it. I used the knife I had and cut it off in a swinging motion. I held it in front her face and she gagged. I walked over to my table of tools and took a plier. 



Melon had clean white teeth and a kind smile. So I used the plier, to pull out a good amount of her teeth. Melon moaned and groaned and carried on, I got so fed up that I shoved my hoof, so far down her throat-




Sorry, my Mom came into my room. Back to where I was, I shoved my hoof down her throat causing her to throw up. I gagged and pulled my hoof out her throat. That shut her up good. I grabbed the baseball bat and broke her nose with it. 



When I was bored and proud with my work. I took a hacksaw and cut up their body parts. I put the body parts in a cart and buried it in front the factory. I cleaned myself off in the bathroom and went back home. 







Today it was Scootaloo’s birthday. And we all had to pitch in and give her a gift. I wanted to give her a good smack in the face. But instead I made a doll for her, she thanked me and I said it was no problem.



I can’t wait to kill Scootaloo, I have decided I’ll pick The Cutie Mark Crusaders off one by one. And Scootaloo will be first, I relate to her most. Since she has some spunk to her but doesn't show it. Sometimes I do stuff to bother her. Not teasing but like abuse, sometimes I preen her wings or put her things high up.



Hmm, I don’t know what to write now. I guess that’s it! Bye dairy. Toodles. 








 



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Entry 2


Ugh, I hate summer it’s so hot! At least school ended, which means I have more time to kill and abuse ponies I guess. I don’t mean to sound cruel when I say, I love to kill. So far this summer, I killed one pony. Her name was Summer Breeze, ironic she died in the summer.


I wish I had magic, that way I could do much more things to kill ponies. Sigh, oh well. I took Summer into the Everfree forest. At first I didn’t know what I would use but she pointed out a small lake. I took a knife from my saddlebag and jumped onto her back. I used the knife to cut off on her wings.


She was screaming so loud but we were far inside the forest, so nopony would hear us. Once I broke her wings enough, I leaned forward and pushed her head into the lake. Summer began to struggle for a while but fell limp. I sighed from our slight struggle but, I am starting karate so I can get tougher. 


I’m practicing so one day I might kill my parents. But now I’m no where near strong. I dragged her body into an acid lake we ran into before. I dropped the knife into the acid lake too, and washed off in the water. I exited the forest and went into town. Nopony payed attention to me, just another filly walking through town. 


I went into Sugarcube Corner and bought some caramel corn. I slowly munched on it and walked through town. I saw a group of children gathered around something or someone, I pushed pass to see a new filly I never seen before. Her fur was a bright orange and her mane was a slight darker orange and her cutie mark was a red hulahoop. 


The filly was hula hooping with 3 hoops and all the children were cheering her on. I admit I do get very jealous, but my jealousy drives me on to kill. And without motivation, you’re really not doing anything fun. I stood closer to the filly, making her stop hula hooping.


“Yes?” The filly sounded like Sweetie Drops and Octavia Melody mashed together. 


“What’s your name?” I asked.


“Tangerine Hoops.” The filly started, and picked up her hoops beginning to trot away as the crowd broke up. “My mom and I live over by Appleloosa and we came here for the Apple Family Reunion.  


“You’re not an Apple.” I reminded her and kept pace with her. 


“Yeah but, my mom is married to Candy Apple.” Tangerine explained.


I gasped, “Candy Apple is a mare, your mom is a lesbian?” 


“Uh, yeah.”


I started laughing which made her flinch. 


“What! Being gay is not funny, you’re mean.” The filly said running off. I waited for her to leave earshot and began to snicker again. I just found my newest victim. I went back home and pulled out a small mangata book. In the book was the names of every foal in Ponyville, I flipped to the next free slot and wrote in Tangerine Hoops.


I then flipped to the front and looked through the foals I already killed. Red Axe, Rainbow Sky, Blue Wave, Snowflake, Soda Daisy, Round Marble, Crimson Day, Melon Choly, and Summer Breeze. Next I have to kill Midnight Tea. I had YoHay Yogurt and Oats for dinner and went to bed.


Each foal had 5 strikes, the four strikes is when I bully them. And the fifth strike is when I kill them. Midnight Tea is on his fourth strike, so the next I had to find him and kill him. Before I left, I grabbed my saddlebag and got some supplies, my parents were at work. But I still had to be careful that my nanny didn’t see me.


I snuck into the kitchen and looked through the drawers, I found the normal knife and scalpel. I wrapped them in paper so they wouldn’t cut through my bag. I then went into the shed and found a hammer and hacksaw. Since Midnight Tea was a unicorn, this would be useful, I thought.


 I went into the town with my saddlebag and went to Town Hall, on the walls were tons of Missing Pony posters. I went to the front desk and there was Dusk Coffee and his son Midnight Tea.


“Hey Tea,  wanna head to Sugarcube Corner?” I asked.


“No way! Not with you.” He said.


“Oh please, they just added some more Crystal Berries!” I lied.


Crystal Berries was his favorite, “really?”


“Yeah, and isn’t it boring here! Let’s go.” I stated.


“Alright.” Midnight added and exited the front desk.


When we left I spoke “you’re an idiot” I said. “You know that right?”


Midnight sighed, “I know. I’m an idiot for trusting you, you know you’re really mean.”


“I’m sorry, it’s just my parents are always at work and I never really have friends.” I lied.


“It’s all right.” Midnight said, giving me a rub on my back. “Hey wanna go to my secret hideout?” 


I smiled evilly, “sure.” 


He led me into a treehouse past Sweet Apple Acre and by that time it was midday. So when I finished killing him it would be evening, I had to be quick.


“Here it is!” Midnight opened the door and inside was a bare room with nothing but some books, bags of candy, and pillows. “Not even my parents know about this place!”


I smiled thinking, I can leave the body here and nopony would find it. Damn it, there’s no chairs. “Hey, do you have any chairs?”[i


“No sorry!” Midnight laughed and sifted through the pile of books. 


This would be the most challenging kill ever in the history of kills. I grabbed a heavy book from the pile, so heavy that I could barely hold and smacked him in the head with it as hard as I could. He stumbled a bit before passing out. I grabbed the hacksaw from my bag and sawed off his horn. 


I looked around and had a strike of creativity, I piled the books to make a chair and used the tassel from the curtains to tie him down. I sat in the corner and read a Daring Do book until he woke up.


“Huh, Diamond Tiara. Help me I’m stuck.” Midnight said.


“Nah, you see I like to kill ponies. You should know, haven’t you seen the Missing posters in Town Hall.”


Midnight ignored me and continued to struggle, I took the hacksaw and cut his hooves off. Once I reached the bone I had some trouble cutting through, so I used a book and hit the books against his bone and eventually it broke. 


Midnight cried out in pain but, I grabbed a knife and pressed the tip and the corner of his mouth. “Smile!” I told him and drew a big smile with the knife. 


At this point Midnight was crying and praying to Celestia to save him. I took the knife and cut a circle around his eyes and then dug the blade underneath, his eye popped out and I cut the string that held it in. I punched him across the face and sliced his chin. 


“Too bad you’re gonna die a blank-flank, sigh.” I said and made small cuts across his face. I then looked for some Sour Chews and placed it inside the cuts. I grabbed a hammer and smashed it against his forehead, his skull cracked and he bleed out. I frowned at all of the blood on me.


I exited the treehouse and  went into town. I looked at the first house and I saw a filly in my class inside, I knocked on the door and she answered.


“Is your parents home?” I asked.


“No, come in what happened to you?” The filly was silver with a light dull baby blue mane. “I’m Silver Spoon.”


I entered and went for her bathroom, I turned on the bath and got inside. I scrubbed the blood off and put some bandaids on in random places. I wanted her to think I did get hurt and not the other way around. I exited and she had a cup of cocoa for me.


“Thank you.” I stated, we talked for a while and I went back home. At home my mom asked me where I was.


“I was playing with Midnight Tea.” I said and went to eat dinner, we had pasta and salad. I brushed my teeth and went to bed. I had a dream that I was with that Silver Spoon filly, and she was helping me bully The Cutie Mark Crusaders.


Well that’s it for now, I can’t wait to kill that Tangerine Hoops, in fact I might skip the whole 5 strikes thing too. Bye!!! 


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Entry 3

I know haven’t written in forever but, I just haven’t felt like killing. There is a horrible thunderstorm going on outside, so school is cancelled. I have nothing else to do, so I’m just taking a nap. 




It’s had been hours and the storm finally stopped, so I went outside. Pegasi were clearing the sky. I decided to stay inside. I didn’t have much inspiration to do anything. Then I saw a soft pink filly with hot pink hair came past the manson. 

And I just had to kill her. Sounds weird out loud, but I followed her. 

“What are you doing?” The filly asked, turning around.

“Wanna play with me?” I asked her.

“No way! You keep bullying me because I don’t have a mark!” 

“Play with me this once, and I’ll stop. I swear!” 

“Alright.” The filly said, “What do you wanna do?” 

“Let’s visit Zecora.” I sneered.

“Who’s Zecora, that zebra?”

I nodded. “She’s nice.” 

“Uh… I’m scared.”

“Don’t worry, you will be dandy.” 

“Dandy. Uh okay.” We went into the forest. After a while of walking, I grabbed a rock and bashed her head in. She collapsed and screamed.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING!” 

I shoved the rock into her mouth, “killing you!” I removed it for her to speak.

“You said you wouldn’t bully me!”

“Technically, I’m not bullying you.” I began to ram the rock in her mouth, when I had my fun. I ended her. I sighed, washed me and the rock off and pressed on. I had found Zecora’s house. And entered.

“Hi, Cora.” I giggled.

“Hi little filly, that name is rather silly. What do you need help with?” Zecora asked.

“Just came for a visit.” I said. 

“Alrighty, wanna hear a tale of the Al Mighty,” Zecora said. I was confused by who Al Mighty was.

“Is he like a god,” I asked.

Zecora nodded and began the story… After the story, I went into the kitchen. She was cooking Baked Apples and Squash. I took the knife and helped cut some apples. When she wasn’t looking, I stabbed her in the spine. 

“AHH,” Zecora screamed. And she died moments later. Know her house is mine, I redecorated it and added a lock to the door. Now I have an operating room. I changed the wood with marblestone, which is plain tan. The walls are pure white, and I have some cute lamps. I also had a bookshelf, a bed, and left the kitchen alone. 

My first victim there was….Sweetie Belle. I sawed off her horn and began.

“Diamond Tiara, you're a murder!” 

“Thanks, Sherlock” I sneered. “What part of the body, do you value the most?” 

“MY HORN BUT, YOU ALREADY SAWED THAT OFF!” 

“Your eye it is!” I giggled. I took a knife, and made a circle around her eye. Then I pulled it out, I cut the little fleshly string holding it in place. She screamed, begging Celestia to save her. 

Then I drew a music note on her blank flank. “Sing for me.”

“No, ahhh!” I stabbed her other flank. Then she began to sing Smile. It was pretty good. I took a lemon and sliced it in half. I prepared a lemonade without sugar. I sipped some and it was super sour. Next, I took a dropper and dropped some into the wound on her flank. 

I took some hydrogen...peroxide --I had to check my bathroom, since I didn’t know how to spell it-- and poured it on the same cut. Her flesh turned white and it was scary!
“Yuck,” I said, recutting the wound. “Anyway. I have to go home now for dinner. See you later!” I half expected her to die of blood loss. And she did, I was so mad that I couldn’t play with her more. 

Anyway, Applebloom and Scootaloo looked really upset. I lied and said that she went to Las Pegasus. They went there and so far, they haven’t come back. 


Sorry, this entry is so short. I just have to get back to killing! Bye.


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I’m writing this while on a train, I’m heading to the Crystal Empire. Can you believe? I’m so excited, I always wanted to be a princess. And now I can. 


We’re here! The hotel is amazing and we got to meet Princess Flurry Heart, she’s so cute. I’m already plotting to kill her! Poison wouldn’t be so satisfying but, it’s easier. Anyway, today we went to a bowling alley. I met this girl named Turquoise Ball, we talked for awhile and then went to the restaurant.

The food was good and I’m gonna have to bring home some crystal berries and crystal corn. I also got a free flugelhorn. Then after that we went to see a light show, it was very pretty but I fell asleep near the end. 










I killed Turquoise today, we went ice skating and when nopony was looking a pushed her off the cliff. I said that she must of tripped and fell. All I had to do was fake cry and I got off scot-free. There’s a large fence around the ice now, it’s a sight for sore eyes. 

After that me and my mom had the BESTEST hot chocolate in the world. Imported all the way from YakYakistan! It was nice but I have a job to do. I have the poison it’s comprised of rotten berries, poisonous berries, and ground up apple seeds. 

I put them in some cookies and luckily there’s a batch of cookies being delivered. We’re gonna to a dinner with the Royal Family and the cookies are for dessert. I guess everypony would eat the cookies but it would only be fatal in babies. 

I have a pretty blue dress that I’m gonna wear and I can’t wait! So what I did was I set up a lemonade stand in front of the train station. Then the delivery pony came and took some of my lemonade, I chatted with him. (This was well after rush hour.) And after drinking it he had to pee so he left the cookies with me. That’s when I switched the cookies with the real ones. 

He said, “good day, Miss” and left. I had made a bit of money from the lemonade which was another win. 






We’re on the train again, this time going to Canterlot for Flurry Heart’s funeral. Here’s what happened:

We went to dinner and the dinner was so delicious, I ate 3 plates of roasted veggies and baked potatoes. Then the dessert, I took my parents cookies so they didn’t have to eat it. Then the others ate up.

“Want ah cookie? Huh?! Wanna cookie,” Cadence coed and fed Flurry Heart a 2nd cookie. Then it happened, Flurry Heart began to choke and bursts of energy shoot from her horn. And then she collapsed, Prince Shining ran over checking her pulse.

“She’s...she’s...gone….”

Princess Cadence eyes widened and began to sob, “GUARDS GET HER TO THE HOSPITAL!”

The next day we got word that she died from poison. They couldn’t tell from what because of all the other stuff she ate. But for now the suspects are all the chefs and maids, Sir Sunburst, and the delivery pony. 

Now it’s nighttime and we’re headed to Canterlot, there I can kill other ponies. I feel that my cutie mark means that I’m a natural born leader. I got it after leading my class through the museum after we lost our teacher Miss Sunny. I wear a tiara because I’m a princess, that’s why I can get foals to listen to me even after I bully them half-to-death. 

I’m so tired, I’m gonna go to sleep. I’m gonna write about what happens at Canterlot.








My dad decided to go back home to Ponyville, he already lost some of his business because of Flurry Heart’s death.  But we left after the grand funeral, I only cared about the food since I killed Flurry Heart. 

Another thing is that I finally got around to killing Tangrine Hoops. She was fun and lasted a long time! 

We were in the forest as usual but we were in a whole new area! I got lost trying to find a lake to wash off in. Anyway, I wanted to do something new and exciting.

I was able to overpower her and I got ontop of her.

“PLEASE STOP THIS ISN’T FUNNY!”

“I’m not trying to be funny! Just wait until we get ‘home.”

“Home?” She began to struggle as I slowly pricked her neck with a syringe and she passed out. I dragged her out into a campsite that I had set up early. I strapped her down inside a tent. And placed a gag around her. 

She woke up and began to struggle. I stepped forward with a kitchen knife in my hoof. I sliced her stomach open, today I wanted to play with her organs. 

Let’s call her Hoop, Hoop began to swear and curse me out. I laughed since I couldn’t understand her. I pulled out the first organ I could find, it was slimy. I laughed and played with it for awhile, tossing it in the air and just analyzing it. I placed it on her forehead and it slid down, I ripped her gag off and put the organ inside. Then I closed the gag around her mouth and the organ. I dug around in her chest cavity and found her large intestine, I pulled it out and slung it around my neck.

“It’s a shame we don’t learn about organs until high school. But I can teach myself. I call this Mr. Snake,” I joked. 

I could barely hear her say, Fuck You. I gasped and suck langue, “how dare you! Do you speak to your mother with that mouth. I bet she’s off kissing another mare, gross.” 

Hoop struggled again as I dug around in her stomach again, my hooves tainted in blood. I ripped out a strange organ, it was like an oval and I couldn’t get it without cutting open her ribcage. I guess it was her lung. 

“This is your lung, my mom told me you need it to breathe. But my Nanny said that you could survive with only one lung if you keep it healthy and don’t smoke or eat fatty stuff.”

Hoops whimpered and accepted her fate. I sighed and slapped her across the face, “you don’t get to give up! I say when it’s over! But fine you were nice and actually talked to me. Sooo, I’ll make the torture worse!” I began to rip all her organs out and tossed them into a bucket of acid that I got from the lake. When I was done I began to let loose and stabbed her. I avoided any vital parts of the body so she survived even after I was satisfied. 

I ripped off the gag and Hoop spat out the organ, I slapped her again. I took a metal cup and scooped up some acid and splashed it on her face. I watched in amazement as her face melted away, I carefully put her brain in a plastic shopping bag and put it in front of Miss Mayor Mare’s house. 

I don’t know what will happen but, I doubt she’ll like my ‘gift.’ 




 

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Entry 5





Today, I was kidnapping Soft Fur -a colt I met while walking to a bowling alley- and I was dragging him through the forest.





 I guess I put too much sleeping powder in the cupcake I gave him. Anyway I was going to take him to Zecora’s hut and then I saw Silver Spoon. She was apparently looking for Zecora and was waiting there. 





I hid Soft Fur’s body in a bush. 





“Hi DT,” Silver Spoon said. “Have you’ve seen Zecora?”





“No idea. I bet she left Ponyville, finally.”





“Oh,” Silver Spoon said.





“Why?” I asked.





“Um, AppleBloom got cutie pox” she said.





“HA! Serves her right,” I laughed.





“Yeah… But nopony could find Zecora. It’s not deadly but she might get a knife cutie mark and maybe...kill us.”





I waved my hoof at her, “Apple Bloom a killer?”





“Anything’s possible, in fact YOU might be a killer. And nopony would know!”





I laughed, “ME! I’d never kill.”





Just then Soft Fur began to wake up, the bushes rustled and Silver Spoon screamed.





“Somepony’s stalking us!”





Soft stood up and groaned, his eyes coming into focus “she kidnapped me! She’s a murder!”





Silver Spoon looked at me, “what?”





Soft Fur ran away and I tackled him to the floor. 





“WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?” Silver Spoon screamed.





“Help me and I’ll explain later!”  





Silver Spoon thankfully rushed over and held Soft Fur still, “what are gonna do!?”





“Shhh,” I said as I placed my hoof against his throat. 





Silver Spoon gasped when Soft Fur fell limp. Me and her dragged him inside and strapped him down.





“YOU'RE GONNA KILL HIM,” Silver Spoon screamed.





“Yes. And every other foal that disappeared in Ponyville was killed by me,” I added.





“And...But...Why!”





“You have to understand, I love doing this. It’s not like choosing your favorite flavor of ice cream, you can’t choose if you like gore. YOU JUST DO!”





“That’s why they have scary movies,” Silver added.





“Please. Kill Soft Fur and then you’ll understand,” I said.





Silver Spoon flinched when Soft Fur woke up. “What do I do?”





“You can cut his wings off,” I suggested and Soft began to struggle again.





Silver grabbed a sharp butcher knife and shakely cut along the base of his wings. It only cut don a few inches deep.





“I can’t do it,” Silver cried.





“Yes you can. Just try really hard, pretend he insulted you” I stated.





Silver applied pressure to the knife until she heard a loud SNAP! and the wing bone broke. She grabbed it and ripped it off. Soft Fur screamed and begged but Silver Spoon didn’t give in. 





She laid both wings on a napkin to dry. 





“Can you help me,” Silver Spoon asked. 





“With what?”





“Anything.”





I looked in a box of supplies that I kept and found some fish hooks, I brought some over to the nearby table. I put some string on the end so that I could hold it.





“Wanna play a game,” I asked.





“What game?”





“It was a old torture method used by King Sombra, you put hooks in their lips and ask them questions. If they won’t talk, or in this case answer wrong, then you rip the hook out.”





“PLEASE STOP,” Soft Fur begged and began to struggle. Silver Spoon punched him in the face and his tooth fell out. I gasped. 





“Okie, I’m actually liking this. Can I help you next time?”





“Of course, I never thought that I’d have another pony torturing with me, let alone my best friend!”





“Okay,” Silver Spoon said. “Who got their cutie mark first: Snips of Snails?”





“I won’t play your ga--” Soft Fur was cut off by a loud scream. He screamed when Silver ripped the hook out and giggled. 





“You better answer,” I coed.





“S-Snips,” he said.





I patted his head, “too late.”





“How many times did I say Silver today,” I asked.





“I don’t know you retard!” 





I ignored his comment and ripped the hook out. 





This went on for hours, until we ran out of hooks. 





“Lease’ top, let me go,” Soft said. 





“Noway, we’ve come to far. Your wings are gone, your lips are messed up…” Silver Spoon said. 





“Please. I won’t tell,” Soft Fur begged.


“I’m having so much fun, and when you die. I’ll do it again, it won’t be any fun if I let you go.”





Soft Fur sighed beginning to sob. 





“We should take a look at his organs, we can play around with them and he won’t die for awhile,” I explained.





“Real organs,” Silver said. “Okay…”





I grabbed a knife and sliced open a line from his chest to his belly button. I pulled it open like a pair of double doors.





Silver Spoon stuck a hoof in and then licked it, her eyes widened. “Have you ever ate meat,” she asked.





“Hmm, never thought of tasting it” I sliced a piece of his cutie mark off, then cut another two pieces of meat off. I handed one to her and I ate mine. The blood was salty. 





However, Silver Spoon stared at hers, before licking the blood off. She popped it into her mouth and chewed. 





“Yum,” Silver cheered.





“Kill me,” Soft Fur begged.





Silver picked up a large and sharp butcher knife, “okay.” She began stabbing Soft Fur’s leg. Blood splattering everywhere, on the floor, on us, on Soft Fur. She kept going long after he was dead…





“I’m….done.” She gasped, Silver Spoon was crying. 





“Why are you crying?”





“I killed somepony. I can’t….”





“It’s too late now, you’ll get killed for torturing somepony if you're 12. AND YOU ARE!”





“You forced me to!”





“YOUR HOOFPRINTS ARE ON THE KNIFE, AND I NEVER SAID TO START STABBING HIM!”





“I was under PRESSURE!” 





“UNDER PRESSURE MY ASS, you even said yourself that you were having fun or some shit like that!”





“DON’T CURSE ME OUT! OR I’LL KILL YOU!”





“Ha! See!” 





“Whatever, i’m not doing this again. Do you have a shower?”





“No but I have a bucket of water that I fill up every so often,” I said pointing to the bathroom.





“Alright…”





“But don’t you wanna do it again?”





“NO!”



“Okay…”








I don’t know what happened next, but my Mom called me for dinner. I have to go now.