Title:           [Anon in EqG] Maniacal Affection Ending (Leave)
Author:          FiftyShadesofYellow
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First Edit:      Monday 11th of May 2015 11:57:35 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Wednesday 13th of May 2015 08:58:55 PM CDT

>You slide your fingers into your front pocket.
>There is no way Fluttershy is going to let you go outside.
>Without a second thought, get your keys out and bolt it to the door.
>”Anon, wait!”
>You ignore the sound of the chair screeching against the floor and run outside.
>Flip through your keys when you could have just used the remote on your key to unlock it.
>Hold down the button to unlock and enter your car.
>As you start up the engine, the next song on your CD plays.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dyEsy-m-Rvg
>You look to your left to see Fluttershy running out of the house, wielding a kitchen knife in the air.
>As you slam down on the pedal, you forgot that the handbrake is on and you’re still on park.
>Fluttershy isn’t so far away as you take off the handbrake and set it on drive.
>As the car takes off, the window behind you breaks open.
>You focus on your driving and turn left on the next street.
>It seems that no one else is driving.
>The light rain is starting to speed up as it fucks up your view.
>You turn on the windshield wipers and look ahead.
>It seems safe, so you cross the intersection without stopping.
>As you look in the rear view mirror, there is a small pink blur rising in the backseat.
>You swerve to the right to reveal Fluttershy rolling around back there.
>Slam down on the pedal to arrive at the police station faster.
>Look in the rear view mirror once more to see that she doesn’t have the knife.
>When she gets up, she moves her arms beside the seat and tugs on your left arm.
>You try to shake her off, but the car swerves off the road.
>As you are trying to shake her off, you mistakenly push on the gas pedal.
>For some reason, Fluttershy lets go and shrieks in fear as she hides in the back.
>When you finally gain control of the car, it is too late.
>The wall of the abandoned apartment complex approaches more than forty miles per hour.
>So that’s why she—
>As the car slams through the stucco wall, it stops halfway.
>You’re thrown onto the steering wheel, but pushed back by the air bag.
>Dazed and confused, you open your door and crawl out of your car.
>You’re not leaving the way you came in, and the staircase leading to the second floor is blocked off by some pipes and disassembled doors.
>You hear Fluttershy moaning in the car.
>Turn around and see her rubbing her head with her eyes closed.
>When they open up, you can notice that their filled with rage.
>You stumble to get up and walk down the hallway.
>”Anon, Anon! Hold on!”
>You continue to ignore her appeal and start to make a light jog.
>As you make a few steps in, a sharp pain runs through your leg.
>When you fall down, roll around to see that the back of your leg has been punctured by that kitchen knife Fluttershy was holding.
>She slowly approaches you with a wicked look in her eye.
>”You’re going to love me...” Fluttershy grunts out as she stumbles into the hallway.
“Like Hell I will!” You shout out as you’re pulling the knife out of your calf.
>As it comes out, you make a flimsy throw at her.
>She casually moves to the side as it bounces off the floor and slides right beside her boot.
“Shit.”
>You get up and bounce on one leg, while the other acts as support.
>When you try to stand on that leg, it would feel as if you’re standing on a javelin shot upwards in that leg.
>The main lobby is blocked off by a huge tarp and a heavy saw table.
>You remembered that this place was recently bought and is being renovated.
>”Don’t run off, Anon. Come back to me.”
>Push away from the wall and continue hopping down the hallway to see an emergency exit.
>As you slam into the handle, it doesn’t budge.
>You repeatedly push it down, but pay attention to hear chains rattling in the opposite side.
“Fuck.”
>”Anon…” She chimes out.
>You take the stairs to your left and climb up.
>”Come home Anon, I’ll treat your wounds.”
>Walk down the corridor on the second floor, but it ends with a dresser in the center of the hallway.
>There is an open doorway cleared out of any obstruction.
>Enter it and notice that there is some plywood scattered across the floor.
>As you walk over one, Fluttershy jumps on your back.
>The two of you fall through one of the plywood that was covering up a huge hole in the floor.
>A table down below breaks your fall, but still stings across your left side.
>You roll off and shuffle on the debris to get back up.
>Don’t think about Fluttershy and continue on finding an exit.
>Open the door to stumble into the hallway.
>You climb up the stairs once more, but continue on to access the roof.
>”Don’t run away. If you come back, we can forget that this ever happened.”
>You push through the handle, fortunate enough that it wasn’t barricaded by anything.
>Skip a bit to jump over some supplies lay over the floor.
>Floor boards, tarps, steel pipes, and other equipment.
>Unfortunately, none of them are a preferred weapon.
>No hammers, handsaws, or screwdrivers.
>Look at the opposite side of the roof to see a ladder.
>Keep on jumping only to be tackled down.
>You kick her off and think that you will have to make a stand.
>The knife isn’t in her hands.
>Did she leave it?
>”I love you!”
“I hate you!”
>”Don’t say things that you don’t mean, darling.”
“No! Fuck this; You’re the reason why my life is a misery! I’m done going along with you!”
>”But… I did this, for us!”
“You didn’t. This was all a big fuck up since the first day. Why won’t you leave me alone?”
>You’re not sure that she is crying since this rain obstructing your vision.
>What was clear was that cry of anger coming from Fluttershy’s scream.
>You raise your fists up and hold your spot.
>Instead of throwing punches, she takes you down and pins you on the ground.
>You squirm around to free one of your arms.
>She reaches back to pull out the knife strapped to her skirt.
>You get your arm free and stop her by flicking it out of her hands.
>She watches it go by as it stops by the side of the roof.
>As you are looking away, she slams your head to the ground with her elbow.
>Fluttershy gets up and leaves you stunned by her strike.
>”I understand that you’re refusing my offer, but that’s okay.” She narrates while sluggishly moving closer to the knife.
>You roll to the side and force yourself up.
>”In the end, we will be untouchable.”
>She crouches down and picks up the knife.
>”Because where we’re going, we will finally be together.”
“Fat chance psycho.”
>When she turns around you jump her and seize the knife away from her hands.
>She anticipates your move and gives you a punch to the face.
 
 
>A blinding light surrounds your view.
>It dims down, but you’re not where you were.
>As you look around, everything changed.
>It’s a sunny day and you are in front of your house, looking at a grey sedan with a little girl in the front seat.
>She has a familiar pink color for her hair, but the eyes match yours.
>”We could have had this, Anon.”
>Fluttershy moves in from beside you.
>She cups your cheeks and brings you in to what it seems like a kiss.
 
 
>You receive a headbutt and stumble back.
>After rubbing your sore forehead, you look around to see that you are back on the rooftop.
>”You refused and would try to get away from me?!”
>She brings out the knife.
>”You won’t, not now or ever.”
>She takes a swing, but you avoid it by shifting your body weight to the side.
>On the second swing, it cuts past the first later on your sweater.
>With each swing, the blade gets closer to your skin.
>On the fifth swing, she cuts the left side of your cheek.
 >You notice that she is aiming higher, so you grab her arm before she could get another chance.
>This needs to end before you get hurt.
>You duck and move to the side and direct the knife into her stomach.
>After realizing on what you just did, you release her blood-soaked hands and back away.
“Flutters—“
>Just as you were about to apologize, she yanks the kitchenware out and jabs it into your abdomen.
>When you look at your injury, she tightly grasps your shoulders and pushes you back.
>You stumble on the small concrete wall and fall back as Fluttershy keeps her grip on you.
>She appears to be half awake with what seems to be a slight smile creeping along.
>As the two of you twirl around and descend to the ground, it slows down as your life flash before your eyes.
>What appears the most are the more recent events.
>The murders, your family and friends, Rainbow Dash.
>This wasn’t meant to happen, was it?
>As the ground closes in, the back of Fluttershy’s slams into the rough dirt on the ground.
>You landed on her body, but the force drives the kitchen knife deeper into you abdomen.
>You roll to the side and lay beside her, listening to the distant sirens.
>It slowly fades away as the sound of your blood rushing through your body grows louder and starts to drown away the rain.
>You start to feel numb from the chest and down, but you sense the grip of Fluttershy's hand on your own.
>Fluttershy still has that faint smile while looking directly into your eyes.
>”Together, forever…”
>In the background is a helicopter with its searchlight on, scanning the road beside you.
>As it dawns on you, the blinding light surrounds your vision, and permanently stays there.