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The Story of -F

by Serket808

Chapter 29: I don't know, can you?

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I don't know, can you?

Sunset opened her sleepy eyes. She was still in her cornor of her maze. Sunset tried to get up, but fell back because she was too weak. It wasn't a dream. She though. All real as the fall formal.

      That's when Sunset sare her clothe, and hair. She was wearing her normal school clothing, the jacket, the skirt. "Adagio?" She called.

      Sunset felt a painful shock go up her back. Sunset jerked with pain. She stumbled to the ground, gasping for air. A few coughs got her breath back to normal. But the cough didn't stop her from feeling hungrey and thirsty. How long had it been sence she had water and food. Sunset was clueless.

     Sunset felt the pain in her back again, making her jurk again with pain that couldn't be described. "Ahh!" Sunset let a yell out. "Stop it F! I'm sorry! So so sorry!

     That did not work. Sunset felt a feeling in her heart that she felt alot; Fear. Sunset put her arms around he knees and began to rock herself. She began to sing to herself as the shocks continued:

     "Alicorn magic *Shock* will fill the *Shock* sky..."

      Meanwhile, in a room hidden in the walls/bushes of the maze, sat Fluttershy. The room was dark, and only contained a chair and table. Fluttershy sat, sobbing in the chair, in her normal clothe.

     "Choose one, or all get killed." And evil, animated voice demaded. Fluttershy looked at the six switches. They all showed the names of all the girls in the maze. "Flip a switch, bitch."

     Fluttershy sobbed as she quickly flipped Raritys switch up. Fluttershy put her hands to her mouth and cried "I'm so sorry Rarity!"

     In the cornor Rarity sat lonely and dirty in, she felt a shock go up her spine, the same shock that felt in her cornor. "Crap!" Rarity cried in pain as she fell to the floor. She brushed her skirt of and quickly once again sat up, wanting to look mature and strong for the camera that was watching her every move. "It doesn't hurt." Rarity said to F, not even looking at the camera.

    The shock, triple the pain, went up her spine to her brain. Rarity tried very hardly to not puke or faint. "Okay, it hurts! I'm sorry F stop punishing us!" Rarity cried, sobbing in her cornor. The truth was, in reality, Sunset, Rarity, Fluttershy, Sonata, Applejack, and Pinkies have been experiencing the same shock, the same pain, for more then three weeks. Adagio felt worse, being in the hell hole.

    F walked into a room with a old well, at the bottom was Adagio, who haven't had food or water for three weeks. F shined a flashlight  (Not the ship) onto Adagios face. Adagio stood up and looked at F.

   Adagios face senced an apology. F was wrong though. "If you touch them, I will fucking destroy you, I can. I will destroy you in two seconds! I won't be your doll!"

   "Oh dear," F's auto edited voice laughed. "They you won't be getting food and water, sweetheart."

* * *

   "Scootaloo?" Sweetie Belle asked, handing her friend a coke a cola. "Do you really think Adagio is alive? Or do you think it was F?"

   Scootaloo opened her coke. Then she crossed her legs on the park bench. "To get honest, I have other thoughts on my brain. About another dead girl."

    Sweetie looked at her friend in worry. "Rainbow Dash? You think Adagio and her are alive?" Scootaloo nodded. "Okay, maybe not Rainbow."

    "We found a skeleton after 2 months, is that possible?" Scootaloo asked, sipping her coke. "It's takes more like eight years or more."

    "Well, there is such thing as decay dust, I found it, when we broke into the castle, it makes body's decay like that." Sweetie Belle snapped with her fingers. "Only Alicorn can use it, thought."

     Scootaloo dropped her coke. "Does that mean F is a Alicorn, or maybe not. Ugh!" Scootaloo put her head to her knees. "It's too much."

    Sweetie Belle patted her friend on the back. "Yeah, but no effence, you started it."

    Scootaloo looked at Sweetie Belle in hate. She got up and grabbed her bag. Then she began to walk away. "Hey!" Sweetie got up. "Get back here!"

   "I'm not talking about this." She called.

   "Okay, then I'm going to call Applebloom and talk with her all night and ignore you. Hope you don't get mad and F text us."

    Scootaloo stopped in her path and turned around. She had the Holy Shit face on. She grabbed her bag and threw it on the ground. "You wanna go?"

   "Bring it, Speed. Or, should I call you F?" Sweetie Belle laughed, as she stood up. Scootaloo darted towards Sweetie Belle and threw her on the ground. She held Sweetie down ad she stood on her knees onto of her stomach. Then she slapped her.

    "Ow!" Sweetie complained.

    "It was one text and you hate me!" Scootaloo screamed.

    "One text killed your sister-"

    "Hey hey!" A lady complained. She ripped Scootaloo off Sweetie Belle and then sat her down on the bench, then did the same for Sweetie.

   "That was real physical." The girl said. "You should talk."

   Scootaloo roller her eyes. "No."

   "She's a bitch." Sweetie Belle commented, pointing to Scootaloo.

   "Best friends fight, but they always stick together." The girl assured as if she was one of those BFFs on TV. Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo thought about her words.

    "I'm sorry." Scootaloo spoke after a few seconds. "I did this. I need to fix it."

   "And there is nothing wrong with asking for help. Nobody has all the anwsers. I know you still got alot of fight left in you." Sweetie Belle said.

    "Forgiveness?" Scootaloo begged. Sweetie Belle nodded.

    "Good girls." The lady said.

     "Wait, why do I recognize you?' Sweetie Belle asked.

    "You bitch!" Scootaloo said out of thin air. "Your Alison Grace! Fucking bitch."

     "Oh I'm not a bitch, I've learned from my mistakes." Alison turned to Sweetie Belle. "Your sistet and friends are runaways huh?"

     Scootaloo stood up. "Take that phrase "not a bitch" and shove it up your ass Alison.".

* * *

    "Applebloom, if you know something, you need to tell me. I'm a lawyer." Scootaloos Aunt said. Scootaloos Aunt was her guardian. Scootaloos dad was at war and her mom ran away, and is most likely dead.

     Applebloom pulled at her short hair and then shouted, "If I knew where they were, they wouldn't be missing."

    "Don't lie, I'm a lawyer." Repeated Scootaloos Aunt.

    "I could care less your a lawyer." Applebloom rudely said. "If your such a good lawyer, get Aria out of jail."

    "She's a killer."

    "No, F is a killer! I know she told Big Mac and Raritys father that. And I'm gonna say it again because it's true."

     "No Aria is a killer."

     "She is not. And-"

    "I could care less. Anywho, Aria isn't a killer, F is. F isn't in jail."

   "F is sitting in jail, and the rest of the alphabet should be as well."

    Applebloom widened her eyes. "You mean you believe the dazzlings and rainbooms are guilty?"

   "I have a feeling Adagio was more then a killer."

   "And I have a feeling your an idiot. Please get out." Applebloom demanded.

* * *

   

    "Ahhh!" Sunset screamed at the shock. She began pending at the floor. "Make it stop!"

   "Please leave your corner." The automatic voice said. Sunset looked up from her pain. She stood up, weak and wobbley, and began to walk.

    What did F do? Where is everybody? What day is it? Sunset Shimmer thought,  walking out of her corner. Soon as she left her corner,  she was face to face with her friends,  who looked like they've seen better days.

   "What happened to us?"  Fluttershy asked with tears in her eyes.

   Rarity shrugged.  "I would prefer not to talk about what happened in there."

  "Me neither ya'll." Applejack agreed,  crossing her arms.

   Sonata looked around in worry. "Where's Dagi?"

   "I have no clue." Sunset anwsered.

   "Maybe that hell hole she was talking about." Pinkies voice sounded sad.

   "We need to find her." Sonata Dusk demanded.  Sonata twitched then feel to the ground in pain as the painful shock went up her back. "Or not..."

    "What the hell do we do?" Sunset said loudly.

    "If only Twilight were here-"

    "But she's not, Applejack. She's dead." Sunset crossed her arms.

    "Well that month killed us all inside." Fluttershy pouted.

    "We've been here for a month!" Sonata screamed.

    "Fuck this!" Rarity exclaimed in anger. Then she turned to what looked like a camera. "And fuck you! Don't you dare touch Sweetie Belle!"

    "Shut up!" Applejack demanded.

    "Why? I don't want her to get hurt."

    "You tell want F to know who Talent is?"

     "Holy shit bomb that's perfect! Right Infront of the camera why don't you?" Sunset yelled.

     "Talent is know." The voice shouted. Raritys eyes opened in worry.

    "You touch one little piece of her you'll be a dead son of a bitch!" Rarity grabbed a pebble and threw it at the camera.

    "Hey, at least she doesn't know Scootaloo is Speed and Salvage is Applebloom." Pinkie Pie said, positively,  not having a clue what she had done.

    "You have to be fuckin' kidding me." Applejack nodded in disbelief.

   "Thank you." The voice said. The girls could tell F was laughing being that camera. And they weren't wrong.

    F turned around in her chair, facing away from the multiple cameras. She smiled a grim evil smile. "Game on, Scootaloo."

   F pressed a button, sending a shock up everyone's spine, including Adagio. Then laughed a little bit.

   "Ah!" The girls all yelled.

* * *

    Aria came into the room, chained up, sad looking, and worst of all: she looked like she had accepted she was a killer. Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle looked in regret and feel for her. Aria slumped in her chair and rudely asked, "Whatcha want?"

  "We think she's alive." Sweetie Belle blurted out. Scootaloo elbowed her in the ribs.

  Arias eyes widened, "Who?"

  "Fucking bob the builder!" Scootaloo yelled in sarcasm. "Your sister! Adagio!"

  "Are you serious?" Aria breathed with happiness, "you mean, I could get out of this hell hole?"

   "That's and you care about?" Sweetie Belle looked in disbelief.

   "No, I've been thinking if I could get out of jail, I could find them." Aria exclaimed.

   "Whatever. And also to anwser your rather rude question, you are still stuck to three other murders."

   "Tell the police about F!"

   "They won't believe us!" Scootaloo shouted, grinding her teeth.

   "We need to tell them, Scoots." Sweetie Belle put her hand on Scootaloos sholder. She quickly brushed it off.

    "I told Big Mac and Raritys father. They were inconsiderated." Aria crossed her arms.

    "What the-?" Scootaloos voice faded. "You didn't mention me? Right?"

    "How you were F..." Aria sare hell coming her way from a 13 year old.

    "Perfect... just perfect." Scootaloo slammed her chair into the table. "BTW, you are the reason Twilight Sparkle is dead, both of them."

   Scootaloo slammed the door shut leaving Sweetie and Aria alone. "If Adagio is alive," Aria began, "Can you please try to save her and the rest?"

  "Ofcourse." Sweetie Belle promised.

  "And tell Scootaloo I'm sorry."

  Sweetie Belle nodded again.

  The door slammed open immediately. In came Shining Armor, hold Scootaloo by her sweatshirt. She threw her do a chair. "What's up?" Aria demanded.

   "We listened to that whole conversation. Who the hell is F?" Shining Armor yelled, spitting a little.

    "Why you easdropping all of a sudden?" Aria stood up angerly.

    "We just found Spitfire, dead, in Sunset Shimmers clothe. Who is F?"

* * *

    "I can't! I just can't!" Fleetfoot cried at the crime scene where her best friend laid dead.

     Misty put an arm on her sholder. "It's all right,"

    "No its not!" Fleetfoot swung around. "She's gone! Spitfire is gone!"

   "It's think I know who did this. Will you 100% help me to find this person?" Misty stared at Fleetfoot. "And you can't tell anyone."

    "Who!" She yelled. Misty put her finger to her lip. Then she leaned in and whispered a name. Fleetfoot gasped in suprise. "No, it's not-"

   "Let's just see if we can find her." Misty said. Misty reached her purse and pulled out a piece of paper. "And I know the first place to begin."

   "Us two? That's it?" Fleetfoot moved uncomfortably.

   "Alison Grace will help us." Misty demanded. She turned around in a new, mean, sassy way and walked away.

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