Title:           The Cake Pan
Author:          pinkamena88
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/qDhd9jkq
First Edit:      Wednesday 5th of March 2014 09:33:59 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Wednesday 5th of March 2014 09:33:59 PM CDT

http://boards.4chan.org/mlp/res/16619046
http://archive.heinessen.com/mlp/thread/16619046
 
>Walk into sugarcube corner
>See tons of interesting to try
>A pink pony suddenly jumps in front of you
Hi there! Would you like to try one of the new deserts im working on?
>You decide that you not particularly interested in a mystery confectionary
>"No, thank you. You have so many other things in here that interest me..."
>The pink mare suddenly loses her ecstatic smile
Oh.. Alright
>Her hair goes from fluffy to completely straight as she calms down and walks behind the counter
 
>You see a rainbow colored cupcake that looks particularly interesting
>You take it to the counter
>The pink now straight haired pony eyes the cupcake and seemingly perks up a bit.
That'll be be five bits.
>"Five bits?! You could just rob me instead you know.."
Sorry, that particular one has a lengthy process to making it.
>"such as?"
Im so glad you asked!
>Her hair poofs back out.
>What a strange mare..
Follow me~
>You are genuinely intrigued both by the mare and the seemingly well crafted cupcake.
 
>She guides you through the kitchen
>You try to ask her "Is it not done here?"
>But shes going on and on about various things, not letting you interupt her for anything
>She opens door into a dimly lit room
>You heard her say something about how senstive the dye is to light
>Even with that said you feel awfully unsafe in walking into that room
>You stop a couple feet from the door as she skips into the room
>She hears the lack of footsteps, stops her endless talking, and looks back to you.
>"Im not going in there."
Theres nothing scary about the dark silly.
>(Something in her voice.. I dont like it.)
I think the tour of the kitchen was plenty enough for me.
>You promptly turn around as you watch her smile fade.
But I didnt catch your name even..
>(Jeez, her tone is becoming so depressing. Might as well try to cheer her up)
>"My name is-" As you turn around your face is met with a large cake pan.
>You feel the blood run down your face. You feel super light headed.
>In your dizzy stuporform words to say: "You little bitch.."
Oh! Im sorry that wasn't enough!
 
Normally I dont have to resort to physical force..
>You start to try to hobble away knocking over an assortment of kitchen tools and ingredients
Hold still for just one second! Ill get something to remedy this!
>(Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck. I gotta get outta here!)
>You cant make out the room anymore as more blood runs down your face and your vision blurs
>The objects in the room change from being distinguishable to simple colored squares and triangles.
>You collapse onto the floor still concious with the room spinning
>You cant even remember anymore where you are
Im bac-
Lookit the mess youve made!
>She sees you lying you on the floor
>She sits down and places your head on her lap
Its ok though. You mean everything to me.
>You, delirious, simply smile at the figure leaning over you.
>Light shining through her beeutiful pink mane
Now just hold still, this wont hurt one bit
>You feel something protrude into your neck as you slip out of consciousness
 
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