When Twilight awoke, she found herself tied tightly with rope to a table.

Panicking, her eyes quickly darted around to check her surroundings.

Sensing that Twilight had awoken, Rarity turned toward her and gently smiled.

Twilight frantically began asking questions. "Rarity? What's going on here? Where am I?"

Rarity ignored her questions.

"Finally Twilight. Do you have any idea how long I've been waiting in this dark and dingy basement waiting for you to regain consciousness?"

When Twilight didn't answer, Rarity continued.

"Hours Twilight. Don't you know it's not proper manners to keep a lady waiting?"

"Rarity, what's going on here? Why am I bound by rope?"

Rarity sighed heavily. "You ask too many questions Twilight, but I'll tell you. You're in my basement. You offered to help me with a dress remember?" Rarity gasped and began to mock her. "Did I hit you too hard over the head that you forgot Twilight?"

"No I remember Rarity," said Twilight coldly. "What I don't understand, is why you hit me over the head and why I'm tied to this table. Tell me right now!"

She desperately tried to setting herself free, but, found that even with magic, she couldn't escape.

Rarity laughed at the sight of her friend flailing around trying so hard to escape.

"What's the matter Twilight? You look like you're in a hurry to leave," laughed Rarity.

"I don't know what's going on here Rarity and I don't want any part of it so untie these ropes," screamed Twilight.

"No. Twilight I will not let you escape. You insulted my dresses just like everypony else did and for that you must pay dearly," yelled Rarity.

"What are you going to do?"

"Well, first, I'm going to do this," screamed Rarity, as she used her magic to slowly tear Twilight's horn off of her head.

Twilight Sparkle roared with pain much to the delight of Rarity.

"Oh come now Twilight," mocked Rarity. "I told you this was going to hurt me more than it would hurt you. But you don't see me writhing in agony do you?"

Twilight, with pain, looked over at the white unicorn, as her horn was being ripped off her head.

"This couldn't be her friend. There's just no way that this was Rarity," thought Twilight.

"Twiiiilliightt," Rarity sang. "I can hear what you're thinking. Of course it's me! Who else would be so generous as to help you make a dress after everypony else including you had ridiculed them?"

"Please tell me this is some sort of sick joke Rarity," whined Twilight, as her breathing became panicked.

Rarity ignored her friend's desperate pleas as she began rummaging around for some scissors, sewing needles, and knives.

She placed the tools on a table and shot a quick glance at her friend.

"Are you ready Twilight?"

"Ready for what?"

"You helping me with my dressmaking of course," said Rarity with a smile.

Rarity, hastily impaled Twilight with two knives.

As the knives entered into Twilight's body, Rarity gleefully began singing, "I'm making Twilight's dress!"

Twilight screamed with terror and pain.

Rarity, momentarily, stopped.

Rarity then used her magic to rip off a large piece of duct tape and place it over Twilight's mouth.

"All that screaming was giving me a headache Twilight, complained Rarity. "At least now if you scream nopony can hear it."

Rarity began laughing as she mocked Twilight's predicament.

Twilight knew it was pointless to scream, but she did any way out of fear.

With tears of pain and sadness forming in her eyes, Twilight looked at the white unicorn as Rarity began splitting Twilight Sparkle's stomach open with the sharp glistening knives.

Eventually, through sheer pain, Twilight blacked out.

When she awoke, a few seconds later, she found her entire stomach and chest cavity split open and Rarity standing over her with a malicious smirk over her face clutching a long sharp knife dripping dark crimson blood.

"I'm glad you're awake now Twilight because I have an important question I need your opinion on. Do you think that your intestines should be fabricated into the design for the dress I'm making," asked Rarity as she held up Twilight's intestines.

Twilight puked at the sight of Rarity holding her innards but, because of the tape, there was nowhere for it to go.

"What's that Twilight? Speak up. I can't hear you with your mouth taped shut," mocked Rarity.

Twilight's tears were flowing from her eyes now.

She swallowed her puke with difficulty.

"Seeing you struggle gives me joy because now you know how it feels," said Rarity with a smirk.

"I do feel a bit bad that you're seeing me do this to you Twilight, so let me fix that for you."

Rarity took the scissors in her hooves and hovered them over Twilight's body.

Twilight shook with terror as she envisioned the scissors stabbing her in her eyes.

But it never came. Instead, Twilight felt the scissors cut through her mane.

Rarity hastily designed a blindfold, and used her magic to place it over Twilight's eyes.

"There! Now isn't that better dear?"

She wasn't going to let Rarity toy with her like this.

Twilight summoned what strength she had left and tried to break free again.

Unfortunately she didn't have the strength and Rarity broke out in hysterics.

"While I do admire your persistence Twilight, I'm telling you that there's no way to escape. You're stuck right here."

Rarity kept laughing as she went back to the table where the utensils lay.

"But then again, just to be safe I'll use these," said Rarity, as she held up a few more knives.

Rarity trotted over to where Twilight was, and began inserting the knives in each of Twilight's legs.

Each time the knives went into Twilight legs, she let out a howl in pain, which was stifled by the tape.

"That should keep you right where I want you."

Grinning with delight, Rarity used the knives to skin Twilight Sparkle's mane right off her body.

She placed the mane on a table close to her.

"And this is for all the times you risked getting my mane dirty."

Immediately Twilight Sparkle began to feel the most horrendous pain she could imagine.

Rarity was using her hooves to break her ribs.

The pain was excruciating for Twilight but all she could do was lay there.

Rarity removed two of Twilight's ribs and used one to jam it into Twilight's throat with her magic.

Rarity removed Twilight's blindfold and began to thrust the other rib into Twilight's eye sockets and removed her eyes.

Twilight screamed in peril again, as she felt her optic nerves being ripped from her brain and face.

Rarity looked at Twilight's torn apart body and couldn't help but crack a smile.

"Thank you for helping me Twilight. But I must get to work now so I must ask you to die," said Rarity devilishly.

Rarity walked up to Twilight, scissors in her hoof and stabbed Twilight multiple times in the heart.

Rarity began removing Twilight's organs one by one for fun and stored them in bags.

Once Twilight Sparkle was dead, Rarity looked at what she had done and smiled.

Rarity walked back to the table where Twilights mane lay.

Rarity silently hummed to herself as she began stitching the dress together.

"Next is Hoity Toity. How dare he, of all ponies, say that my work is 'lame'"?

She took one last look at Twilight's mangled corpse and giggled.

"Thank you again Twilight, your help was certainly magical.