Disclaimer: I do not own My Little Pony Friendship, or the story of Jekyll & Hyde. But I do own my own idea of mature horror! If you don't like it then you shouldn't be here.
A/N: WARNING! This Fanfic is rated T for graphic scenes/descriptions of gore, death, and any other creepy stuff I choose to include. The rating might change to M because of future chapters. Enjoy! R&R!
CH 1: Flutter shy + Shudder Die
"I've got to find a way to kill the poison joke plants!"Thought Zecora whilst messing with herbal mixes and harsh chemicals. The fumes coming off of this last mixture were so rank it was melting the paint off of the many traditional masks from the homeland like splashed water gliding off a slimy rock.
"This potion simply will do, I fear. I must clean this up before Fluttershy gets here."Zecora says aloud heading in for a shower, leaving the front door open to alleviate the putrid aroma.
"Z-zecora? I came for my medicine…are you home?" Whispers Fluttershy as cold chill from the dank forest behind her gives her a shiver. She spots the colored bottles of chemicals and herbs.
"I guess this is my medicine." Fluttershy looks around then takes the worst smelling bottle. As she walks with the container in her bag the scent floats upward causing many sleeping birds to fall to their deaths on the foggy floor of the Evergreen Forest. The creaking and moaning of trees with the wind, the twigs snapping, causing the skittish pegasus to flee her tormenting haunt. As much as this forest has scared her any other night or day, this night beats all others. To her house she ran, flying on the ground fast enough to give Rainbow Dash a run for her money. Once home she put her medicine in the fridge and began her nightly round of checking on her animal friends, including Angel, who was drifting on cottony dreams.
As soon as every beast and bunny is checked on Fluttershy finally takes a sip of her medicine. She slips into a reddened darkness seemingly a dream, but soon to be a realized nightmare.
Slipping in and out of consciousness, not knowing dream or reality, Fluttershy lays a frightened mess on the edge of the bedroom balcony of her cottage.
Awakening in the brightest Equestrian sun, Fluttershy looks around and ponders her nightmare.
Then she goes back inside. A scream wakes many sleeping neighbors, who are stupid enough to roll over and return to their dreamland. Inside Fluttershy is looking upon her many bird friends in a pile with snapped necks, their limp heads hanging by skin, the feathers all sticking out of the wall. As she checks one feather she sees how the tip was sharpened to a point and glued in with blood. Black and dried blood. Fluttershy's squirrel friends were lucky enough to escape.
"Angel Bunny? Angel! Come here…" Exclaims Fluttershy until she stumbles upon a small mangled and dehydrated animal fur with torn edges where the face would be, brown and red with blood. Then she turns to see in blood on the wall, written over and over the phrase "This won't hurt one bit, trust me little one! This won't hurt one bit, trust me little one! This won't hurt one bit, trust me little one!" But the worst sight was that of Angel's face slapped and stuck over the picture of all their friends.
"I need more medicine." Says Fluttershy heading back to the kitchen in tears.
A/N: Okay so fair warning, most of my writing kicks are very late at night. Wow I need a job.