“OH SWEET CELESTIA!!! RUN!!”, Sweetie Belle said.

Button ran down the hall, he was being chased by a monster. Button tripped and the monster was getting closer with each second. Button was counting his blessings when the monster started breathing on him. The monster unhinged his jaw and everything went red.

GAME OVER

“Awe, heck. This is harder than I thought”, Button said while putting down his controller.

Why did Sweetie Belle suggest Silent Hill 2? The look on his face should have said it all.

“Maybe we shouldn’t play that one, hehe”, she said, shivering.

“Ok, you’re right. What should we do now?”, Button said, pondering.

The two sat in silence, unsure of what they could do together. Button suddenly had an idea, but he wasn’t sure Sweetie would agree.

“Uh, Sweetie Belle?”, Button said.

“Yep?”, she replied.

“I have an idea, but I don’t think you’ll like it”, he said with an unsure expression.

Sweetie trusted Button, but his tone did concern her.

“What did you have in mind?”, she asked.

“Well......there’s this house over by the cemetery. Ponies say it’s haunted. I’ve always wanted to go, but I never had the chance. Who knows, maybe we’ll find you’ll find your Cutie Mark in ghost hunting.”, he added.

Sweetie tightened up inside. She had heard about that place, it held many mysteries.

“I don’t know Button, that place gives me the creeps when ever I walk by it. It doesn’t exactly seem like the friendliest place.”, Sweetie said.

Button nodded and sat back down. Maybe it wasn’t the best idea.

“But, I’m willing to go if you’re there with me. Your brave, Button. I trust you”, she said, holding Button’s hoof.

It was clear what Button had to do.

He was going to face the fear head on, for Sweetie Belle.

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When two approached the abandoned structure, it became clear of its age. Nature had engulfed this two story settlement to its full extent. The windows were all shattered, but all still reflected.
The creepiness factor was at an all time high, and you could cut the terror with a knife.

“Are you stare you want to go in Sweetie Belle? We can just go back home and do something else. It’s fine by me”, Button said.

“To tell you the truth, that’s what I would like. Let’s g-“, she was interrupted.

There, on a cloudy summer morning, they heard the most bone chilling sound a pony could hear. It sounded like a scream, but it was so low in pitch, that it sounded like a moan. It shook the house ‘s frame. Then, something fell out of the window. It was a doll.

“Nope!”, Button said before running off.

Sweetie didn’t even argue as both she and button ran from the ominous home.

They hadn’t even entered the home.