Advertisement
Not a member of Pastebin yet?
Sign Up,
it unlocks many cool features!
- >"You did WHAT?!"
- >She made it to Twilight's castle in pretty good time, but you can already feel the acids starting to nip away at you
- >"I ate him! He tasted so good covered in that creamy... sticky... ohhhh..."
- >She starts drooling
- >"PINKIE!"
- >"Right! Saving his life! Is there any spells you can cast to stop digestion, Twilight?"
- >"That's just it! I don't think so! If there is, it's probably in the Canterlot archives, and I don't think we can get there in time. The only way I think we could make it is if I flew there, and I don't think I can carry you both!"
- >"Oh... oops. Well, can't you try?"
- >"I will, but if something were to go wrong... GRR! We can't wait any longer! Hop on!"
- >She hops onto Twilight's back, and you immediately feel a huge increase in altitude
- >A good five minutes of flying later
- >The stomach acid has already covered your underside, and you're feeling it burn
- >Suddenly you feel a huge slam coming from the side and a familiar "WOAH!"
- >Twilight screams, "RAINBOW, YOU CUUUUUNT!!!"
- >You all hit the ground hard, having fallen into the middle of nowhere
- >"OWW!!! Oh crap, I think I broke my wing! I can't fly you anywhere like this!"
- >"Does that mean..."
- >"I think Anon... is done for."
- >Those words pierced your heart as badly as the acid is piercing your skin
- >"Nonnie..."
- "It's... it's okay, Pinkie... If anything, if I have to die young, this is the way I want to go. I like it in here. If there was a way to stop me from digesting, I'd want to stay in here anyway. I love you, Pinkie."
- >"I love you too, A-Anon."
- >You close your eyes and lay back, letting the acid get to you
- >Her stomach churns you about, washing the acid over you, as it tries its hardest to melt you into but a liquid mess
- >You know you would probably be screaming in agony right now, but you somehow manage to stay relaxed
- >You can feel the acid seeping into your body and dissolving you from the inside out
- >You've accepted your fate, all you have left to do is wait for it to happen
- >The pain reaches its highest intensity right before you finally lose consciousness
- >Pinkie is laying down on the ground, of the forest, watching the stars
- >It's been hours, and her stomach is significantly smaller, you're surely dead
- >She turns onto her side and hears a slight sloshing noise
- >Curious, she shakes her stomach about a bit more
- >Sloshing
- >"That's Anon in there," the thought occurs to her, "just a sloshy liquid in my stomach. He feels so far away, but he's still right there..."
- >"Nonnie, I don't know if you can hear me, but you were a great friend. I wish we could have spent more time together, but at least you were okay with the way our time ended..."
- >She lays there, talking to you for the next few hours about the stars, about future plans, about everything she never got a chance to tell you
- >Eventually, she yawns and closes her eyes
- >"Good night, Anon..."
- >She turns onto her side, as your remains in her stomach slosh once more
- >She smiles at this, and slowly drifts off to sleep
- ~Epilogue~
- >Mr. and Mrs. Cake wake up in the morning like any other
- >Cupcake sits up in the bed, yawns, stretching, and-
- >Okay, what the hell?
- >The whole of Sugarcube Corner smells like shit
- >She leaves Carrot in bed and goes to search for the source
- >She goes to the twins' room, but they don't need a diaper change
- >She goes to the front lobby, thinking a customer could've hidden something somewhere, but no
- >Finally, she goes to Pinkie's room, opens her closet, and looks inside
- >Inside is a bag full of shit with "Anon" written on it in permanent marker
- >*yawn* "Uh, Mrs. Cake? What are you doing here?"
- >"Trying to figure out why you have this."
- >"You... uh, don't want to know. Just put it down."
- >"PINKIE!"
- >"Alright, fine, I'll deal with it."
- >She takes the bag out to the middle of an open field
- >She digs a hole, drops the bag in and buries it
- >She plants a sign, and writes on it in permanent marker
- >ANON
- >HE WAS A GREAT FRIEND
- >and in fine print, it read: HE WAS ALSO DELICIOUS
Advertisement
Add Comment
Please, Sign In to add comment
Advertisement