TW:  this story contains topics of death, blood, gore and mild amounts of curse words, if you have any concerns do not read further, thank you!

ThePinkestofPones/Dah Onion Eater presents

RAINBOW FACTORY; PINK STREAK

Chapter 3

Alternate story and OCs by ME

Cover photo by Glitchymaskedvoid

Original Creepypasta by Aurora Dawn

My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic by Hasbro 

Intro 

"in the Rainbow Factory, where your fears and horrors come true,"

Scoots' mind stirred in concern somewhere

"In the Rainbow Factory, where not a single soul gets through," 

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Zera prepared for his shift, his plan was to work here as long as he could, and slowly convince the workers to join his rebellion

As he arrived he saw Rainbow Dash barking orders at an orange coated mare, whose chest resembled a cloud, the mare was straight faced, not even the slightest bit scared.

"GET BACK TO WORK, DO YOU HEAR ME SWIRL?" Dash snapped, Swirl, as she had been called, did not respond, just sighed and returned to her job. Zera waited for Rainbow to leave before hurriedly rushing to the mare's side.

"Are you alright?!" Zera whisper shouted, "I'm fine, I'm used to this sh*t by now, you shouldn't be here, this place will swallow you whole without a second thought, y'hear?" Swirl grumbled, her magenta mane was frizzy and unkempt, the dark circles lining her eyelids and eyes were telling of her status.

"Pray tell, what is your full name?" Asked Zera, "Orange Swirl, now what's your business asking me for my name?" she spat in exhaustion. "I'm trying to get us all out of here, please, help me Orange Swirl, there's innocent foals who need our help!" Zera pleaded, whispering as low as he could.

Orange grumbled under her breath, "fine, I ain't like this place anyways, I'll help you, but, let me guess, that Nightstorm fella sent you didn't he?" Zera nodded, "and a pony named Scootaloo allegedly is hiding around here," 

"SCOOTALOO? No, she's dead right, there's no possible way she could-" Orange stirred confusedly, hunched over in thought. 

A green pegasus with an unruly dark pink mane butted in, "plans to stop the factory? I thought I'd never hear that!" She chattered, "Slip, for Celestia's sake, do you always gotta stick your d*mn snout into every-" Orange started but stopped "I'm sorry that was mean," she continued.

The green pegasus, allegedly named Slip peered through her wonderbolt trainee goggles, her thin frame apparent and unable to be ignored. 

A shriek rang out over the factory floor, "RAINBOWSHINE!" cried Orange, frantically trotting to the Pegasus Device, she leapt into the air and caught the purple pegasus in mid drop.

"Oh sh*t, oh, oh sh*t..." Orange mumbled, the purple pegasus with the medium build, Rainbowshine, was shivering, her light blue scarf loose on her neck.

"Who could have done this?"  Wondered Zera, a voice behind them shouted

"HEY!"

TO BE CONTINUED...