The Experiments Of Twilight Sparkle [READ WARNINGS]

Chapter 3

Ms. Sparkle continued with the party pony. By now Pinkie had lost a significant amount of nutrients carrying bodily fluid, as was evident by the red puddle on the floor below her. Twilight used her hoof to lift one of the flaps of Pinkie's flesh and meat made by her huge Y shaped wound on her underside. She stretched, compressed, and wiggled the mass of meat and skin as if she were studying it. Pinkie let out a whine of great discomfort with each burning stretch and twist.

Fluttershy shouted, "LEAVE PINKIE ALONE! You're hurting her... badly! Just listen to her cries of pain. Doesn't that say anything to you?"

"Oh, she's just being Pinkie Pie," was Twilight's response.

Fluttershy continued, "Why did you cut Pinkie's belly open? She's your friend!"

"I told you. This is for science," Twi answered. "She is my friend. That is why we will learn together. I opened Pink because if I'm going to remove her brain to study it, I may as well remove the rest of her organs first." The five ponies were utterly shocked at what they just heard.

Twilight than wore a gleeful face, "Once we're done learning about Pinkie Pie, then we shall move on to AJ, Dash, Shy, and then Rarity. When we are finished, more will be known about the magic of friendship than ever before!"

All of them were breathing heavily and fast. Their heart's were pounding. Panic was in the air. "I'll be back in a sec." said Twilight. They all shouted and yelled pleas for mercy just as Twilight left the room.

Upon returning, she dragged a huge multi-layered cart with an array of glass containers filled with a clear liquid. The five ponies were petrified at the freaky and unnerving sight before them. Some jars had active pony organs already inside of them. The hearts were still beating. The lungs were still expanding and compressing. Stomachs were still contracting their muscles. As if the liquid in the containers was some sort of bioelectricity inducing substance. The glass bottles had labels on them. They labeled the type of organs that were in them, and ponies they belonged to. The horrified mares read the labels. Some empty ones (but still with liquid) read Pinkie Pie. Some containing organs read Blue October, Pokey Pierce, and... Apple bloom!

Applejack's world was further crashing down, "YOU KILLED HER! YOU KILLED MY KID SISTER! SHE'S WAS JUST A LITTLE HELPLESS FILLY!" Tears were flowing down her cheeks.

The killer explained, "Well, yeah. I needed practice before I got to Pinkie. Much of science is trial and error." AJ's throat moistened and she found it hard to swallow. All sorts of intense emotions ran through her. Shock. Fear. Despair. RAGE!

"You know," Twilight went on, "it's interesting, this taboo of society. Ponies are always more sensitive about young foals being hurt and killed. Why do you think that is?" Twilight looked at everyone, "And finally we can start the lesson." Twilight Grabbed a huge metal, silver nail and a hammer from the open metal case. Pinkie didn't want to know what the unicorn was going to use them for. "Twilight, no! NO! PLEASE NO!"

After resting the nail's tip on the inside of one of the flaps of meat, Twilight leaned over and kissed Pinkie on the forehead. Then she swung the hammer and it hit its target. The nail pinned down one of Pinkie Pie's flaps of skin to the table. The nail rested in a hole pre-embedded in the table.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA," Pinkie felt a high concentration of activated pain receptors. Twi took two more out and hammered them to pin down that flap more securely. Pinkie let out a high pitched shriek with each sudden, blood squirting stab into the meat and flesh. Taking three more nails, she did the same to the flap on the pink pony's other side. This left Pinkie's ribcage and bottom organs exposed. Rarity felt nauseous. But Twilight wasn't finished.

She took out a small circular saw out of the box. It was a bone cutter. She turned it on and pushed the spinning saw into the bottom of Pinkie's blood covered sternum. The loud cutting noise could be heard throughout the dungeon. Sawing straight up through the hard chest bone, countless red drops sprayed onto Pinkie's tear soaked face and on Twilight's white surgeon's apron and mask.