Fatal Frame

>You are Anon, as per the usual.
>And due to it being essential to this story, your phone has recently started to function once more, not requiring an electric charge.
>It was an older model, however, and there weren't really many functions to speak of.
>Most notable of these functions was the camera, which you decided would serve to stave off your boredom for a while.
>Walking around the outskirts of Poneville, you snap pictures of random scenery and wildlife.
>Eventually, you come across your pal AJ, tending to her orchard.
>She smiles brightly at you, and stops mid-buck as you approach.
>"Howdy, partner! Whut brings ya'll round these parts?"
Nothing really, I'm just bored.
>Saying this, you point your phones camera at her, and take a picture with a flash and audible click.
>She blinks in surprise as her pupils dilate, before focusing on you once more.
>"Whut was that...?"
>She looks a bit nervous as you lower the device and wave her over.
Check it out.
>When she reaches you, you kneel down to show her the picture of her blinking self.
>Seeing the screen, she get's deathly pale and begins backing away from you.
>"B-but, whut...?"
...What's the problem?
>"I-ifin Ah'm there in that there glass, then..."
>Panicking, she runs off towards town, trailing repeated shouts of "WHUT AM AH!? WHUT AM AH!?".
...wut?
>You stand in confusion for a few more minutes, before deciding to follow the orange cowpone to see what ridiculous shenanigans the day holds for you.

>15 minutes later sees you walking through the abandoned streets of the Poneville.
>It seems AJ reached the town with enough time to warn the populace of your oh so deadly camera.
>Amidst the tumbleweeds and silence, you find AJ laying on her side in the middle of the road with a defeated look in her eyes.
>Walking up to her, she doesn't react as you kneel and stare at her with an equally uncaring expression.
AJ... WTF are u doing?
>"...Ah'm not Applejack... Ah don't know what ah am anymore... Tha real Applejack is trapped inside that gizmo a' yours, saw it muhself..."
>After staring at her quietly for almost a full minute, you slowly bring your hand to your forehead, lacking the energy for a full on facepalm.
...Jesus Christ you pones are fucking stupid...
>Standing, you turn your back and continue walking.
>A few streets down from where you left the Orange mare, you hear some shuffling coming from the Carousal Boutique, followed by whispers and shushing.
>Curiosity piqued, you wonder over and push open the door with a creak.
>Hearing an "eep" coming from a nearby closet, you slowly walk over with phone raised and ready to take a picture.
>Just as you open the closet door, you hear the sound of glass smashing as Rainbow Dash rockets into the room, and stands on her hind legs in front of you, forehooves spread to block your sight from the closet.
>Even standing at her full height, she isn't tall enough to block the viewfinder of your phone.
>As she glares up at you in defiance, you snap a picture capturing both her, and the huddled forms of Fluttershy and Rarity behind her.
>Turning the phone around, you show the pones their picture.
>Rainbow collapses to the floor with a look of shock as Fluttershy lets out a heart wrenching whine, and begins to sob almost immediately into her unicorn friends side.
>"No... No..."
>As tears come to Raritys' eyes as well, you turn and walk out of the boutique.

>You don't want to live on this retarded planet anymore.
>Sitting on a hill to the side of the town, you listen to the tragic crying of nearly every pone that resides in poneville.
>All because they've had their picture taken.
>You've had a busy day.
>"What have you done, Anonymous!?"
>Glancing up from browsing the many pictures now on your phone, you see Princess Celestia standing a few yards away with wings spread, and angry expression on her face.
...Want to see?
>You stand and show her your phone as you cycle through the pictures of her subjects.
>Her face somehow grows paler with a look of disgust as you cycle through them, and she winces noticeably when you pass a picture of a cowering foal.
>"What kind of monster are you, after all I have done, after we allowed you to live in this kingdom in peace for all these years...?"
>Smirking, you look to the princess with a tired gaze.
A bored one. I'm not through yet, though. Time for the grand finale.
>Turning your back to her, you slowly raise the phone to take in the entire town at once.
>"YOU WILL STOP AT ONCE!!"
No... I think not, Princess...
>Your last sight of Equestria was the idyllic town of Poneville, bathed in the light from the setting sun, and as empty as the day you arrived.
>Now you sit alone on the moon, somehow able to breathe, and gaze down at Equestria below... Above?
>With only pictures of your terrified friends to keep you company.
>Giving a soft chuckle, you raise the phone to the planet, and take one more picture.