Rage

>Day Optimism in Equestria

>Be Anon

>Wake up

>Shit, Shower, Shave

>You’re feeling strangely optimistic today

>As if nothing can go wrong

>Your smile is almost creepy as you mull about your house, making yourself a small breakfast and cleaning around the house

>You hear a door knock just as you finish eating

>Talk about good timing

>You open the door to see Rarity

>Just kidding, it’s Fluttershy

>Not even this can faze you however, and you beam down at her

So, Fluttershy! Take your guess and let’s get this day on the way!

>Fluttershy smiles at you, and holds up some strange looking ball

>She gestures for you to take it

>You take it and look at it closer, trying to see exactly what it is

>As far as you can see, it’s a blue glass ball

Uh, Fluttershy, what is this?

>”Are magic’s best left untouched your fetish, Anon?”

>What

>The ball starts glowing as she says that, and you feel your hands grow suddenly very cold

>You try to let go of the ball, but it’s stuck to your hands

Fluttershy! Get this thing off of me, it isn’t my fetish!

>Fluttershy ignores you

>Her eyes are glazed over, and she appears to be drooling

>Fucking

>No time to finish that

>You feel the cold continue to spread up your arms, and into your chest

>You can feel your heart beat starting to slow

>You wave your arms as madly as you can, but the ball refuses to leave your hands

>Is this how you’re going to die? Some stupid ball of ice given to you by a sexually inept talking pony with wings?

>You feel your rage start to combat the cold with its heat, but it’s too late

>As you prepare to die, your last thoughts are on killing the one who did this to you

>And then your arms snap off and you pass out

 

>You wake up in a hospital

>You’re not entirely sure what’s happening

>Why aren’t you dead?

>A moment later, you see Twilight walk in

>Her eyes widen in surprise as she sees you

>”Anon! You’re awake!”

Uh, yeah, I guess I am. Why aren’t I dead?

>”I don’t even know, Anon. By the time Fluttershy brought you here, your heart was beating at 20 bps”

>The heart monitor speeds up when you hear Fluttershy’s name

>That bitch nearly killed you

>You clench your fists, trying to keep the rage off your face

>Wait, you clench your fists?

>Your arms are still here?!

>Sitting up, you yank your arms out from under the covers

>…

>These aren’t your arms

>They’re… robotic

>You look at Twilight, hoping for an explanation

>She looks at you sadly

>”We sent Rainbow Dash to see if she could find your arms, but apparently there was nothing but a puddle of water. We did what we could, and tried to mimic your arms. But Anon, you have to tell me, what happened?”

>You flex your new fingers some more, before looking at her

…Fluttershy. She gave me some kind of… orb, and it started to freeze my whole body. It was slowing my heart when my arms snapped off, cutting off the power.

>Twilight looks at you for a moment, before shaking her head

>”Anon, be serious. Why in Equestria would Fluttershy do something like that? She wouldn’t hurt a fly!”

>Your fists clench again, and the monitor speeds up

She tried to kill me! And even if it was a mistake, she did nothing to help me UNTIL MY ARMS FELL OFF

>You feel magic restrain you and Twilight’s eyes grow dark

>”Anon, I will not have you insult my friend! Stay here, calm down, and then I expect you to apologize to Fluttershy!”

>And with that, she stalks out of the room, the door slamming behind her

>You have never felt such rage before

>The heart monitor sky rockets, reaching untold heights

>After a moment, it flat lines, unable to keep up with the speed

>It then short-circuits and powers off

>You get out of bed, and grab the pile of clothes waiting for you

>You put them on, but rip off the sleeves

>You will not hide what that monster did to you

>You smash the window, relishing when you don’t feel it

>You jump out of the window, landing on your hands and flipping onto your feet

>You feel like you can crush the world

>But only one thing requires crushing

>The Yellow Menace

>Fluttershy

>And you’ll destroy anything that stands in your way

 

>You walk through Ponyville, the air around you shimmering

>Apple Jack runs up to you

>”Anon! What’s the matter, you look kinda angry”

>You look at her for a moment

>She was not the one you wanted

I am going to find Fluttershy, and I am going to make her pay for taking my arms and nearly killing me

>Apple Jack looks incredulous for a moment

>She then starts to laugh

>”Oh Anon, you are too gosh darn funny! Fluttershy, nearly killing ya? She’d sooner take her own life!”

That would be nice

>Apple Jack stops laughing, and looks at you

>You meet her gaze, and bring all your anger to bear

>She wilts, backing away you

>”You’re serious, aren’t ya? Anon, you know I can’t let you do that! You’re clearly just woozy from all that fancy medical mumbo jumbo. Why don’t you come with me, and we’ll get us some nice Apple Cider and calm down?”

>You sigh

>You like Apple Jack

>But she can’t stop this

>No one can

Move.

>Apple Jack looks sad for a moment

>Then her eyes harden, and she attempts to kick you in the shin

>You stop her leg with your hand, and throw her behind you

>Dazed, she gets shakily to her feet, but you are already walking away

>She runs off, heading towards Twilight’s tree

>This may get difficult

 

>You reach Fluttershy’s house as the sun goes down

>You can hear her singing happily inside

>The monster sings, knowing what she has done

>You feel your nostrils flare, and suddenly you’re at her door

>You grab the handle, and pull

>The door flies off its hinges, and you walk in

>You hear Fluttershy squeal and hide

Come out, Fluttershy! Your time has come!

>You see a pink mane pop out from behind the couch

>”Oh, A-anon! Y-you’re ok!”

>She comes out from behind the couch

>”M-my time h-has come, y-you s-say? You’re f-finally going to l-love me?”

>Scream Internally

>And externally

>Fluttershy screams as well, and flies out the window

>You run around the house and begin to make chase

>Before you can get far though, you feel a familiar force pull you into the air

>In front of you is the whole mane 6, Fluttershy hiding behind her friends

>Twilight steps forward

>”Anon! Stop this nonsense now! You’ve clearly gone crazy!”

>Your eyes flash, and you swear your heart beats even faster

>This has to be killing you

Crazy? Crazy?! You dare declare me crazy, when you allow that psychotic whore-

>You gesture at Fluttershy with your eyes

-to do as she pleases and nearly end my life? You take her side without a moments investigation, and let her live free while I suffer the consequences of her actions?!

>You feel your rage grow more as you say what has been rushing through your mind the past hour

>It practically doubles when you see the look on their faces; they look sad, as if they’re putting down a rabid dog

>Your heart, on the other hand, tells you you’re already on a short timer

Well I’ll be damned if she gets away with anything like this again! I swear on my life, that I will bring an end to that monster, AND ANYONE WHO STANDS TO STOP ME

>With that, Fluttershy squeals and flies away

>They say letting it out your anger make you feel better

>In this case, it merely strengthens your resolve

>With all your will power and rage come to bear, you pull at the forces stopping you

>And you break free

 

>The ponies yelp, and before they can get themselves together, you grab Twilight’s neck and twist

>There’s the biggest problem down

>Rainbow Dash screams, and flies at you, but you simply raise your arm and clothesline her

>She falls, just as Rarity shoots a beam of magic and Pinkie teleports onto your back

>You twist, and Rarity’s beam hits Pinkie, stunning her on the spot

>You pick her up and throw her at Rarity, knocking them both out

>You turn to Apple Jack, but she simply stares dumb founded at you

>You look at her for a moment, before gesturing to her unconscious friends

Well? Help them

>And with that, you run towards Fluttershy

 

>You reach her soon enough

>She’s a slow flier, and your rage is pumping you full of adrenaline

>You grasp her by the wings and push her to the ground

>You breathe in, and smell her scent

>This bitch is enjoying this

>You twist her wings harshly, and you hear her whimper

Did you enjoy that? Do you enjoy knowing your foolishness has caused all of this?

>You hear a sob as she begins crying, but you aren’t done

>You dig a knee into her spine, and lean your mouth just behind her head

Twilight is dead because of you; you and your games, always playing the gentle one, always the kind one.

>Your rage is cold now, but no less potent

>You take your knee off her spine and use it and our other knee to pin her wings to the ground

>You place both your hands on the side of her head, your metal fingers digging into her skin

>Before you can do anything else, Celestia appears in a flash of light

>”ANONYMOUS! Release Fluttershy is instant, and repent! Perhaps then, I will give you a swift death for the murder of my prized student!”

>You look at her

>She’s crying

>You think you would’ve cared this morning, but nothing is left but the rage inside you

>You look her in the eye

>And you pull of Fluttershy’s head

>A moment later, and you’re nothing but a pile of ash on the ground