Ghost anon part three

>Skipping down the ways you pass Fluttershy
>Yyesss, poor, innocent fluttershy.
>You remember what she did that one time.
>She thought nop0ny was looking
>Thought you were asleep.
>It's time for...REVENANGANCE!
>Like reveneant and avenge and revenge all at once.
>You follow her home, and wait until she goes to the kitchen
>Kou slap a pan, the reverberations shocking her
>"Angel? is that you?"
>She peeks at the source of the noise
>You throw some spoons and ladles off the wall
>"EEP! Oh my...Angel? Please come out now..."
>...ok, so maybe she was a bad choice. too easily frightened. she was already starting to cry anyway.
>"A-angel, if you come out now, I won't molest you tonight."
>Allofmywut.
>Angel, who you can see from the window, hears this and desperately comes to the call of sanctuary from whatever horrors this "animal lover" forces on her wards.
>He hops at the window, which you slam shut in front of him.
>He looks at you in horror.
>Ha, looks like he can see you through the glass or something.
>Fluttershy sees Angel and calms considerably, calling and cooing to her carrot crunching child.
>"Oh, Angel, no need to separate yourself from me."
>Now that she is convinced Angel is doing it, you kick a whole stack of food, pills and other things, causing a clamor and cacophony of cruel noise.
>Her eyes go wide, her wings snap shut, and she freezes in place.
>Slowly, she turns her head to see and you pick up a knife.
>You're pretty sure, by Angel's reaction, she is letting loose a scream on a frequency level that only animals can hear.
>You wave the knife, and then stop it pointed directly at her.
>Instead of fainting, however, she pulls a Stare out of nowhere.
>Ohhhhh shit.
>"You...do NOT touch my KNIFE!"
>Once again, your wuts are used.
>"I PREPARED ANON'S FOOD WITH THAT KNIFE AND YOU WONT TOUCH IT!"
>Startlingly, you obey, and the knife clatters to the ground.
>Yeah, time to make yourself scarce before she pulls some mumbo jumbo garbage and eradicates your soul while she's at it.
>You phaze through a darkened wall and ditch towards the Everfree forest.
>Huh. Now that you don't have to worry about dying, everfree ain't so bad to go.
>Pretty nice place teyve got here too.
>You can see fields of beautiful flowers, manticores frlocking and
>...ew.
>Didn't need to see that.
>Some of these flowers you recognize as those that were served to you when ponies were seeing what you could and could not digest.
>Honestly, you were glad that you weren't going to have to eat another frickin flower ever.
>Some of them, like the blue one, you just pushed off your plate and into your pocket so you could dispose of it later.
>Ah, Zecora's hut.
>Time to see if her tribal stuff involved fear of ghosts.
>You phaze through the door, as all is sufficiently dark thanks to Everfree's superior cloud and tree cover.
>"Hark, what is this? A being made of less than mist?"
>Well she could tell you came in.
>You look into her brew, and find a smiling reflection of you!
>Mindfuck rhymes. Man, alliterations are superior.
>"I would go back from whence you came, if you intend to be whole, and not the same."
>You test to see if she can see you, she just continues to look into the pot.
>She dips a hoof in, and then flings the goop at you, and it sticks.
>"This ectoplasm extract is green, but it allows for a ghost to be seen. If you do not wish to be visible, i suggest you head home now..or see if I can make you divisible."
>I think she just threatened to cut you.
>Yeah, no shit brain. All the mares in this world are CRAZY.
>You aren't going to stay in P0nyville anymore, no. It's time for the big leagues in Canterlot!