Pinkamena and the Killer Pt.1

[ThePinkPony 42]

It was dark and stormy out. You could smell the the scent of rain from inside, pitter-pattering against the window. Pinamena sat at her desk, pulled out a pen, and set a crisp piece of paper down.

Sunday, 2:57 PM: Rainbow Dash Dead. Body found near the river

Monday, 3:32 PM: Fluttershy Dead. Body Found near entrance of forest. She wrote.

"Crrreaak" Pinkamena dropped her pen and spun around. The window had been cracked open, blood splattered on the glass.

Pinkamena shook her head. She grabbed her black beanie and cape. She had to move, fast.

Pinamena rushed towards the window and hopped out. In a flash she was outside. The weather was still ghastly, and her hooves splooshed and squished in the muddy grass. But Pinkamena would not let this bother her. Not this time.

She heard something moving ahead of her. Aha. Pinkamena smiled eerily. She was right on it's tail. "Oomph!"

The predator had tripped in the wet grass just up ahead. Now I've got you, thought Pinkamena. Running even faster, she caught up to a figure laying in the grass. She couldn't make out who or what it was, as it was very dark out. Lightning flashed.

"Who are you." Pinkamena demanded. "I-im not the one you want!" Said the figure. "Who are you!!" Pinkamena said loudly. "Please! I didn't do it!" "I've already asked to many questions." Pinkamena snarled. "And obviously they're not going to get answered."

She pulled a newly sharpened knife out of her cape pocket. "No!" The figure cried. Pinkamena brought the knife to the figure's neck. It screamed and fussed, and then lay limp. Pinkamena got up and wiped the knife onto the wet grass and put it back into her pocket.

He was obviously not alone. Pinkamena thought. I have to find the rest of them.