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- >As you walk down the street on a nice summer day, you look out to the fields to see what the fillies there are playing today.
- >Instead of seeing them play tetherball or hide n' seek, you see a group of them gathered around in a circle.
- >Curious to see what they are doing, you start walking over.
- >When you get close enough you can see two fillies standing tall and shouting insults at three other ones.
- >They yell out the phrase "Blank flanks" over and over again.
- >The three fillies are on the verge of tears and try to hide their bare bottoms.
- >You step into the circle and look down at the two fillies making the insults.
- "Hey! What's going on here?"
- >The gray one looks a little bit worried, but the pink one smirks at you.
- >"We're just having a little fun."
- >You point to the girls behind you with tears pooling in their eyes.
- "It doesn't look fun for them."
- >"What's it got to do with you anyway?"
- >A few oo's are heard from the young ones surrounding you.
- "What's it have to do with me? Well if you don't stop making fun of these girls then you'll find out, miss."
- >She shakes her head a little bit as she rolls her eyes, then directs her attention back to the three girls behind you.
- >"The blank flanks are such babies that they had to get a monkey to come help them."
- >Where is this little bitch's parents?
- >Who the fuck raises a shit like this?
- >Pointing to the three girls once again, you speak.
- "So what if they don't have their cutie marks? It doesn't give you the right to make fun of them like that."
- >"This is none of your business, monkey. Ugh, whatever. Silver Spoon, let's go."
- >You stand there and glare at all of them as they disperse at the same time.
- >Once they are gone, you turn around to the girls.
- "Are you alright?"
- >The yellow one nods.
- >"Y-Yeah. Thanks a bunch."
- >The orange pegasus flaps her wings as she talks, making her hover for a few seconds.
- >"That was awesome!"
- >The white unicorn smiles brightly and hugs your leg while making a light squeak sound.
- >That's adorable.
- >All three of them look up to you, waiting for you to say something.
- "It was nothing, really. I just don't like seeing that kind of thing. Does she do this often?"
- >They all nod.
- >Then the yellow filly looks back at her flank.
- >"She always says how we ain't never gonna git our cutie marks..."
- >Her voice trails off and the pegasus continues for her.
- >"Yeah, she tells us that we can't do anything right and that we're pretty much useless."
- >She hangs her head a little bit after saying that.
- >The white unicorn nods.
- >"She's really mean to us. Sometimes I wish she would just go away."
- >You realize that as they've been talking, you've been clenching your balled fists.
- >How could she do that to some innocent girls?
- >You lightly shake your head and then you feel a hoof on your leg.
- >It's the white unicorn.
- >"I'm sorry mister, but we have to go now. It's getting late."
- "Oh, yes, of course. Well don't let me keep you waiting here, you wouldn't want to be out in the dark."
- >They all nod simultaneously and start galloping away.
- >You head off in a random direction as thoughts drift through your mind.
- >They're wonderful kids.
- >Why would she do that to them?
- >She could clearly see them crying.
- >She must only want to hurt them.
- >You feel your teeth clenching.
- >She shouldn't do that.
- >Her parents should have taught her that much.
- >You stop walking and notice you're in someone's yard.
- >A pretty big yard with a fountain and a medium sized garden housing all different colors of flower.
- >Following a path of stones up to the mansion sized house, you look through the window to see who lives there.
- >The pink filly stands there yelling at a brown stallion.
- >They look similar, so you assume that he is her father.
- >Time to have a little chat with daddy.
- >You walk up the stairs to the house and smirk once the sound of yelling hits your ears.
- >That's her alright.
- >A light knock on the big doors is enough to make the shouting from inside silence.
- >Hoof taps on tile floor are heard coming to the door just before it creaks open.
- >The brown stallion stands there looking up at you.
- >"Yes? Is there something I can help you with?"
- "Actually there is. You see, your daughter has been bullying these three little girls-"
- >"Oh, you mean the blank flanks?"
- >You blink a few times.
- "Excuse me?"
- >"The three little fillies without cutie marks that run around town causing messes. I think being bullied is just what they need to teach them a lesson."
- >You stand there completely speechless that he actually wants these little girls to be bullied.
- "I... But..."
- >A yell is heard from inside.
- >"DADDY! I WANT A PLAYGROUND IN THE BACKYARD!"
- >It's her.
- >That little shit.
- >Her father looks back inside and yells in response, "Alright Diamond, I'll call somepony!"
- >"I WANT IT NOW!"
- >He looks back at you.
- >"Sorry, I'm a bit busy. Good day."
- >He then heads back inside and closes the door in your face.
- >It's worse than you thought.
- >He didn't even care that these three little girls were being humiliated to the point where they were about to cry.
- >And his daughter is a spoiled brat because he doesn't know how to raise a child properly.
- >Your eye twitches.
- >There's only one way to fix a child like that.
- >It's time to teach her a lesson.
- >Looking to the right, you spot a fairly large garden shed.
- >You walk over to it and after checking to make sure no one is watching, you shoulder the door open.
- >The little light of dusk barely allows you to see inside.
- >Right in front of you is a dusty table with a wide variety of random tools that, because of the perfect condition they're in and the cobwebs covering them, were probably never used.
- >Brushing away most of the cobwebs, you remove the ax on the wall and examine it in the dim light.
- "This'll do fine."
- >You walk back out and sneak around to the other side of the house where a window casts its light down onto the backyard.
- >Afraid you might be seen, you stick close to the walls of the house.
- >As you do so, a shadow appears in the light of the window.
- >It resembles a filly's body type.
- >You turn around and step back for a moment to see Diamond standing on the bed in her room.
- >A second shadow comes in and you quickly jump back to the side of the house.
- >After a few minutes of waiting, the light is turned off.
- >The darkness shrouds you now, and you turn to face the house.
- >You have to get into her window.
- >But this isn't Assassin's Creed, and there's absolutely nothing to grab onto.
- >Still, it's worth a shot.
- >You step forward to put your hands up on the wall and your foot kicks something.
- >Looking down, you see a ladder laying along the side of the house.
- >With a smile on your face, you stand the ladder up.
- >It's a little bit higher than the window, but that's okay.
- >You lay it against the house right next to the window, tuck the ax into your pants, and begin climbing up.
- >It doesn't take long to reach the window height.
- >Slowly but carefully, you lean a tiny bit to the right and slide the window up.
- >Good thing she's too ignorant to lock her fucking windows.
- >Being as quiet and quick as possible, you move yourself through the gap and enter her room.
- >A light blue night light is plugged in next to her bed as she lays there fast asleep.
- >You move to the side of her bed, being as silent as possible when doing so.
- >Taking the ax out of your pants, you hold it above your head.
- >No...
- >This isn't right.
- >Suddenly the voice of the little white unicorn echoes throughout your head.
- >"Sometimes I wish she would just go away..."
- >"I wish she would just go away..."
- >"Go away..."
- >You lower the ax down so that you hold it like a baseball bat.
- >That's better.
- >Making a light noise on the floor by tapping your shoe, you manage to get her to sit up in bed.
- >She then stretches out and starts yawning.
- >Wasting no time, you swing the ax forward, chopping sideways into her open mouth.
- >Her eyes shoot open, look at you, roll into the back of her head, and then come back to look at you.
- >It seems she is in complete shock as she makes no screaming sounds while trying to push the ax away.
- >There's no blood at first, or sound besides the sounds of her struggling to get ax out of herself.
- >You pull the ax back out and blood slowly starts pouring out the sides of her mouth.
- >Her head follows the ax until you yank it off.
- >Before she can react or make a sound, you chop her again in the face.
- >This time it splits her face open.
- >As she flails her limbs about in terror, her blood sprays out in twin night light tinted geysers.
- >A bit lands on your lip and you lick it off.
- >This spray is accompanied by a horrible hissing noise actually coming from the wounds in her skull.
- >Mainly the places where the bone and flesh no longer connect.
- >That sound is followed by a crude farting noise caused by a section of her brain, which due to pressure forces itself out through the gash.
- >She falls to the side completely motionless, save a lone eye that just won't stop twitching.
- >Where once a mouth used to be now is a twisted red and pink jumble of teeth, meat, and jawbone.
- >Her tongue hangs out of an open gash from the first chop to her head.
- >It seems to be only connected by a small tendon.
- >You glare down at her lifeless corpse and whisper.
- "Try bullying them again now, you spoiled sack of shit."
- >Now you have to hide her.
- >Taking each corner of her bed sheet, you form a sack and carry her body with you back out of the window.
- >The night summer air is nice on your skin as you drag this bloody carcass that's just entering the early stage of rigor mortis.
- >In just over an hour, you make it to the forest.
- >The wild beasts should consume the body before anyone has an idea of what happened.
- >You swing the sheet around your body and throw it as far as you can into the trees.
- >A thud is heard as it touches down and you head back home to get yourself cleaned up.
- >A light knock on the door awakes you.
- >You sit up rubbing your eyes to see your sister Rarity is standing there with a letter.
- >"This came for you, Sweetie Belle."
- >She levitates it over to you and you take it with your mouth.
- "Fhank-"
- >You spit it out and start over.
- "Thank you!"
- >Rarity nods and exits.
- >When you open it, all that's there are the words "YOU'RE WELCOME" in the very middle.
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