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3 Days After the Events of "Pinkamena X"

Pinkamena knocked on the door of Fluttershy's cottage.

A yell came from inside. "Oh, Miss Changie... Get the door." the voice sang.

The door opened and Pinkamena found herself face to face with Fyre. Her eyes narrowed.

"Well, look who it is."

"P-Pinkamena." said Fyre.

Next to the now frightened Fyre was Ruby, as she leaped forward. "Scootie!" she squealed, hugging the filly.

Scootaloo smiled. "I-It's good to see you, too, Ruby."

"May we come in?" asked Pinkamena.

"Of course, aunty! Come on, Miss Changie." the filly cooed, pulling Scootaloo in with her as the two giggled slightly.

Pinkamena walked passed Fyre, eying her. The Changeling closed the door and joined the others.

Scootaloo was sitting with Ruby but Fluttershy and Fray weren't there. Fyre sat down near Ruby and Pinkamena sat down near Scootaloo.

"Where's Fluttershy?" asked Pinkamena.

"Out with Fray, playing with her newest toy. This one's a real fighter from what she said." Ruby cooed, looking at the fake Fyre. "Why don't you move closer to aunty? I'm sure she would love to see you again."

Fyre looked at Ruby, then at Pinkamena, who was glaring and grinning, and then back at Ruby.

"Do I have to?" she asked.

The filly flashed her poison fangs. "Or five bites."

Fyre flinched slightly and slowly trotted over to Pinkamena. The mare glared at the Changeling as she sat down next to her, shaking a bit from fear.

"I'm gonna go get us something to drink. Would you like anything, Scootie? Aunty?"

Scootaloo smiled. "Some soda, please."

"Same." said Pinkamena, still glaring at the Changeling.

"Okay, I'm on it. Play nice with Miss Changie." she sang, leaving them alone.

"So..." said Pinkamena. "We meet again."

Fyre cowered a bit. "D-Don't hurt me."

Scootaloo looked down at the Changeling. "Now, why would we ever do that?" she said ,giving the creature a suprisingly do creature. "You only tried to kill us."

Fyre whimpered. "Y... You can't hurt me, though. R-Ruby won't let you."

"I'm sure she wouldn't like us killing you but I don't think she'd say anything if we hurt you."

"Please, don't." the Changeling whimpered.

"Hmmmm... What do you think, mommy?"

"I think we should teach her a lesson."

The Changeling whimpered. "I-I'm s-sorry."

Scootaloo put a hoof on the Changeling's back. "Are you?"

"Y-Yes."

"So, what are you sorry about?"

"F-For hurting you before. I was just doing what Ch-- I mean... what my queen told me to do."

"You what?" asked Ruby, emerging from the kitchen. "I thought we had a talk about this. She's not your queen anymore. Or do I have to remind you again?"

"No, my Ruby. I'm sorry."

"So, who were you doing it for?"

The Changeling hesitated, looking away. "Chrysalis."

"And what is she to you now?" the filly asked, passing out the sodas.

Pinkamena took her soda while watching the Changeling.

"She's... nopony. Nopony at all."

"And if she ever came to get you?"

"I wouldn't let her?"

"No, you wouldn't. Now give your Ruby a hug."

The Changeling trotted over to Ruby, changing its form from Fyre into a foal it saw in Ponyville. It then hugged Ruby.

"That's a good missy!" Ruby cooed, then looked up at the other two. "So, what brings you here?"

"Well, I came to tell Fluttershy that I'm in the process if corrupting one of our old friends, but, uh..." She took a sip of soda.

"Oh oh, yeah. I'll tell her if you want. But who is it?"

"Twilight Sparkle."

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh... She gave me some spell books. I think she'll be fun." the filly cooed.

"I haven't checked on her in two days, but... the last visit I had with her she was all skittish and laughing to herself."

"I'm sure she'll see our way by now."

"I hope so." said Pinkamena. "And if she doesn't I'll just keep her locked up down there."

"Well, okay. I'll tell Shy when she gets back."

Pinkamena nodded and looked at the Changeling, who took a step back in fear.

"Aww, you want to go with Pinkamena?" the filly teased her pet.

"NO!" yelled the Changeling without thinking.

"Oh, is that so?"

"She scares me! I don't wanna go with her!"

Pinkamena grinned.

"Hmmmm... Would you like to take her, aunty?" the filly asked, playing with her pet.

"Sure." said the mare, glaring at the Changeling.

"No! Please, don't let her take me!"

"Then I'm guessing you'll put on a show for me again, won't you?"

"No! Not the tootoo!"

"Oh, yes. The tootoo... and the dresses."

"NO!"

Scootaloo turned and started heading for the door. "Maybe I can have a play date with her soon."

"Sooner than you think, Scoots." said Pinkamena. She stared at the foal imitation. "You ready?"

"N-no..." pleaded the Changeling.

Ruby waved at her pet. "Have fun." she sang.

The Changeling hung her head as it changed its form back to its dfault Changeling form. It then followed Scootaloo out the door. Pinkamena took up the rear and headed out the door.

"I'll try not to damage your pet too bad, Ruby." said Pinkamena.

The Changeling closed its eyes, knowing what was probably gonna happen.

"Just try not to kill her." Ruby sang after them.

"I'll try." said Pinkamena, placing a hoof on the door. "But I'm not making any promises."

She closed the door, after giving Ruby a grin.

Pinkamena entered Sugarcube Corner, followed by the Changeling and Scootaloo.

"Hey, Scoots." said the mare, heading back to the door. "Why don't you take our little friend downstairs and... have some fun?"

Scootaloo smiled. "Sure, mommy. Follow me, Miss Changie. It's right this way." she said, heading for the basement.

Pinkamena left, closing the door behind her. The Changeling followed Scootaloo, whimpering and head hung low.

Scootaloo led her new toy to her favorite room; a dark room with a single strap-covered chair which sat in the center, as the wall glistened with all her 'tools'. The Changeling stared at the chair, and then the tools.

"Have a seat, Miss Changie." the filly said sweetly.

"Wh... What?" asked the Changeling, trembling slightly.

"Have. A. Seat." she repeated, taking a set closer to the Changeling with each word.

"O-or what?" asked the Changeling. "P-Pinkie's not here."

The filly kicked the door shut at that. "Then if you die, I'll just say you attacked me." she threatened.

The Changeling flinched and slowly headed over to the chair, sitting down.

"Wh-what're you gonna d-do to me?" it asked.

Scootaloo trotted up to the chair and slowly started strapping 'Changie' in. "Whatever I want."

"D-Don't hurt me. Please."

The filly smiled sweetly. "What ever gave you that idea?"

"Y-You're strapping me to a ch-chair."

"Heh. Oh, yeah. That." the filly cooed, tightening the Changeling's head straps so it could only face forward.

The Changeling let out a yelp of shock. Scootaloo jumped down and moved to the wall behind the chair.

"Where you going?" sked the Changeling, sweating.

"To my favorite wall. But mommy told me only to play with special playmates."

"Wh-What does that mean?"

The only response was the revving of a small engine.

"What's that?!" yelled the Changeling.

"Oops. This is mommy's mare braker... What's it doing on this wall?" Scootaloo said, moving around and not listening to the Changeling.

"What're you gonna do with that?!"

"Put it back on mommy's wall... Now, here's what I want."

Scootaloo trotted back to the Changeling and sat on its chest holding a needle filled with something

"Wh... Wh-What's in that?"

"Oh, just some rare poison, much like Ruby's." she cooed.

The Changeling went wide-eyed and tried to squirm, but couldn't.

"Only much worse." the filly cooed, smiling.

The Changeling stared at the needle. "W-w-w-w-w-w-worse?"

"Much, much worse." the filly purred.

The Changeling began to cry. "Don't... please. I... I-I'll do anything."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm... Anything?"

"Yes!" cried the Changeling. "Anything!"

"Tootoo."

"ANYTHING BUT THAT!!!"

"Well, I'm sure we have some dresses--"

"NO!"

"Awww... But you said anything." the filly whined, drawing on the Changlings chest with the needle tip.

The Changeling sniffed and sobbed. "All right." it said softly. "I-I'll do it." Tears fell from its eyes.

The filly suddenly perked up. "Oh, but first change into my old dad." she said, spatting the last two words.

"Wh... What?"

Scootaloo pressed the needle down harder into the Changling. "My. Daddy."

The Changeling gulped and changed into Scootaloo's father.

"Wow. Now I don't feel bad aobut doing this."

"A-About what?"

Scootaloo stabbed the needle into the imitation of her father. The Changeling let out a yelp as it changed back.

"Awwww... Just you wait for it to kick in... Right... about--"

"AHHHHHHHHH!!!!! MAKE IT STOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP!!!!!"

Scootaloo curled up on the screaming Changeling's lap, closing her eyes. "Now, why would I do that?"

"PLEASE!!! I-- ARRRRGHHH... IT HURTS!!!!!!!!"

The filly didn't say anything. She just lay there, smiling sweetly at the Changling.

"I'M SORRY!!!" screamed the Changeling. "I'M SORRY FOR-- AGGGHHHHH!!! FOR TRYING TO KILL YOU AND THAT MARE!!!" It let out a loud scream of pain. "MAKE IT STOP!!!!!!!!"

"Aww, but I can't, Miss Changie."

"WHY??!!!!"

"I don't have a cure. It will just have to run its course." the filly chimed, smiling.

"DAMN YOU!!!!! HOW COULD YOU-- AAARRHHHHH!!! BE SO CRUEL??!!!!!"

"Cruel, am I? Well, I do have three more doses. How's that for cruel?"

"N-NO!!! I-I'M S-- AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"

"You're what?"

"I'M SORRY!!!!"

Scootaloo lifted her hoof and blew some blue powder into Changie's face. The Changeling suddenly felt tired, and then dozed off into a deep sleep.