Title:           PxA Chapter 2b
Author:          Scootapuff88
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First Edit:      Tuesday 18th of February 2014 09:37:51 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Tuesday 18th of February 2014 09:37:51 PM CDT

>it had been four days since you and Pinkamena had began your work on Fluttershy
>the results had been pretty disappointing for you both
>all she'd done is whimper and beg you to stop as you'd cut her
>most times she passed out before any real fun could happen
>Pinkamena had been taking her frustration out on you afterwards
>at least something was working out in your favor
>you heard muffled sobbing coming from the back room
>Pinkamena had become impatient and started without you
>you turned the doorknob
>Pinkamena had full on mounted Fluttershy this time
>you noticed she had huge bleeding gashes in her sides
>"Why are you such an ungrateful BITCH?!" Pinkamena demanded, spitting on the cowering Pegasus's face
>Fluttershy was heaving and sobbing, begging Pinkamena to stop
"Nonny and I have been doing out very best to show you how much we care about you! WHY!"
>Pinkamena punched her captive
>CAN'T
>Again, another strike
>YOU
>You were fairly certain you heard something snap as her hoof connected again with her friend's battered form
>UNDERSTAND?!
>"I HATE YOU!!!" came the very forceful reply
>you were astounded by the unexpected response
>so was Pinkamena
>"I don't know who or what you are, but you are NOT MY FRIEND PINKIE PIE-"
>Pinkamena twitched at the sound of that name
>her face twisted into a mask of rage
>you swore her grip was about to snap the knife in twain
"Never call me by that name again you USELESS LITTLE-"
>the knife plunged deep into Fluttershy's chest
>too deep
>you belatedly realized that this had gotten way out of hand
>Pinkamena was screaming with incomprehensible rage as she stabbed her friend over and over
>you rushed over and grabbed ahold of her hoof before it could find it's mark once more
"Please Pinkamena, please stop!"
>she twisted to face you
>the look of rage in her eyes chilled you to the bone
>it was suddenly replaced by a look of shock and regret
>"Oh Nonny!" she sobbed, the knife clattering to the floor
>you scooped her up, consoling her as best you could
"it's okay Pinkamena...you just got a little carried away...that's all"
>You feel a sharp pain in your shoulder as she bites down hard on it between sobs
>You'd have to be more vigilant to prevent this from happening again in the future