Party Demons
Oct 14, 2014 19:51:24 GMT -8
Post by Zero on Oct 14, 2014 19:51:24 GMT -8
Here is one featuring Pinkie Pie, am trying to go for a more dark tone in this one
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A warm sunny day in Ponyville and each pony was going about their business. Pinkie Pie was busy organising a party, her third one this week. To any pony who knew Pinkie she didn’t need a reason to throw a party, but she was the best Party planner there was and all the ponies loved her parties.
At Sugarcube Corner she was getting the last pieces ready for her party climbing up the stairs happy and bouncing “What a wonderful day for a party!” she squealed looking over her room for more decorations. She walked pasted her mirror stopping and checking her mane was alright
“Party time!” she called out
“Is it?” a deep voice said
Looking around Pinkie wondered where that voice came from “Humm must be in my head” she said with a grin
“Oh I’m in your head alright” said the voice
She looked around more “Then if your in my head, you must know where I put those streamers”
“You don’t remember me do you? Pinkiemeina” said the voice
Pinkies ears perked up on hearing that name “Nopony calls me that anymore” she looked around more still not sure where the voice was coming from. She looked over to her mirror she trotted over to it looking at her reflection “Oh its just my over active imagination again, silly me” she said with a grin, her reflection changed she saw herself, an older darker self her happy grin was now replaced with a look of fear.
“Recognise me now?” said the reflection
Pinkie shook her head trying to change the image but as she looked up again all she was her, her darker self. Like an evil twin looking back at her she tried to back up away from the mirror
“You can’t run from me” she said
“B-b-but why are you here…why now?”
“Forgotten already have you? Forgotten all the pain, all the humiliation, all of those ponies laughing at you”
“No…Please….I don’t …..”she tried to cover her ears
“Don’t’ what? No pony likes you Pinkiemeina, they only tolerate you. I am the only one who really understands you”
“No” she said trying to close her eyes
“You can’t run from your past forever, soon it will catch up with you”
“Pinkie!” shouted a voice from downstairs
Pinkie looked over to that voice, then looked back at her mirror the sinister reflection was gone, she made her way down stairs.
The darker Pinkie reappeared “Soon you will come back to me” she said with an evil grin.
Downstairs Pinkie was trotting down, not bouncing like she userly dose
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This is where I left off, since then I cant come up with much else to continue and finish
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Party Demons
A warm sunny day in Ponyville and each pony was going about their business. Pinkie Pie was busy organising a party, her third one this week. To any pony who knew Pinkie she didn’t need a reason to throw a party, but she was the best Party planner there was and all the ponies loved her parties.
At Sugarcube Corner she was getting the last pieces ready for her party climbing up the stairs happy and bouncing “What a wonderful day for a party!” she squealed looking over her room for more decorations. She walked pasted her mirror stopping and checking her mane was alright
“Party time!” she called out
“Is it?” a deep voice said
Looking around Pinkie wondered where that voice came from “Humm must be in my head” she said with a grin
“Oh I’m in your head alright” said the voice
She looked around more “Then if your in my head, you must know where I put those streamers”
“You don’t remember me do you? Pinkiemeina” said the voice
Pinkies ears perked up on hearing that name “Nopony calls me that anymore” she looked around more still not sure where the voice was coming from. She looked over to her mirror she trotted over to it looking at her reflection “Oh its just my over active imagination again, silly me” she said with a grin, her reflection changed she saw herself, an older darker self her happy grin was now replaced with a look of fear.
“Recognise me now?” said the reflection
Pinkie shook her head trying to change the image but as she looked up again all she was her, her darker self. Like an evil twin looking back at her she tried to back up away from the mirror
“You can’t run from me” she said
“B-b-but why are you here…why now?”
“Forgotten already have you? Forgotten all the pain, all the humiliation, all of those ponies laughing at you”
“No…Please….I don’t …..”she tried to cover her ears
“Don’t’ what? No pony likes you Pinkiemeina, they only tolerate you. I am the only one who really understands you”
“No” she said trying to close her eyes
“You can’t run from your past forever, soon it will catch up with you”
“Pinkie!” shouted a voice from downstairs
Pinkie looked over to that voice, then looked back at her mirror the sinister reflection was gone, she made her way down stairs.
The darker Pinkie reappeared “Soon you will come back to me” she said with an evil grin.
Downstairs Pinkie was trotting down, not bouncing like she userly dose
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This is where I left off, since then I cant come up with much else to continue and finish
