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CHAPTER FIFTEEN: Second Side

Dear Dorchester,

I have something to show you. Please come over to my shop, don't bring anypony else. I've already showed them.

Rarity

I folded the note, odd that I was getting a letter from Rarity. She has been very busy lately, but I guess that it must be very important if she would put time off to show me something. Yet the don't bring anypony else thing just made me feel odd, but it was Rarity. I hope.

Skip a few minutes...

I knocked on the door with my hoof, Rarity opened the door.

“Quick, get inside.” She grabbed me and tossed me into the room. I landed on my rump. Hard.

“What's the matter?” I asked while rubbing my backside as I got up.

“I need to show you something, I've grown to trust you better over the time you've been here and I think it's about time I show you this.” Her horn began to glow and we where tansported to some sort of... how do I put this... basement?

“You're a brony, which means you have heard of Pinkamina? Am I correct?”

Yeah, the other side of Pinkie. I knew her, or at least heard about her.

“Ya, I know all about her.” I responded, I wasn't sure where Rarity was getting with this. Maybe she had a different side?

“Well... I've got a second side, much like hers. But different.”

That confused me. A lot.

“What?”

“I think it's best I just show you. Just please don't be surprised..."

Rarity was engulfed in... blood?

What is going on?

I don't like this...

“HOLY FUCK!” I shouted and landed on my back. Rarity looked different! A lot different...

"Well... this wasn't much of a surprise." Rarity sighed.

“Wha... I don't...” I stammered.

Rarity's left eye was completely black, but with a small white dot I made out to be her... pupil?!

“Oh my god!” I yelled in horror as Rarity looked over at me with a worried look on her face.

Along with the pitch black were scars, massive jagged scars that seemed to never heal. On her chest was some sort of heart, it looked like it was burnt in, not tattoed, like something had taken a steaming hot piece of metal in the shape of a heart and just forced it onto her chest. It was terrible.

“I know... I look terrible don't I?” Rarity asked.

“No... you just caught me by surprise.” I gasped. Standing up, I approached Rarity. I sucked at lying...

“Don't worry... I have left all those terrible things I did behind me.”

"Excuse me?" I asked.

"I did terrible things in my past and well, this happened."

“Sorry if I scared you, I wasn't expecting this type of reaction.” Rarity shuffled her hooves nervously.

“No! No! It's fine! I've seen worse.” I laughed nervously

“Might as well change back.”

Rarity changed back the same way she changed to her... demented... self.

“I already showed Peter, but he doesn't seem to mind.”

I waved my hoof. “No worries, but next time you do that, make sure to at least tell me first so I don't have a heart attack.”

Rarity laughed. “No problem.” Next Chapter: Nepsis Estimated time remaining: 60 Minutes