The Kids Aren't Alright

✰ Chapter Fifteen ✰

idk what triggers people but TW: kidnapping, blood, dead bodies, hostage, and dark shit-

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗
𝙸𝚗 𝚊𝚗 𝙾𝚕𝚍 𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎

Thump!

The sound of something heavy fell to the floor. Flesh scraping across the concrete floor as the hooded figure drags the body away. "So, I heard you were the weakest link." The hooded figure comes closer into the light, a knife in their hand dripping blood. They kneeled down to the same level of the light pink haired girl who had been gagged and tied up. Lifting the girl's head slightly with the knife right under her chin. "I heard right. You're nothing but the dirt under my boot, how pathetic. Fluttershy, was it?"

Fluttershy struggled to move but she was tied up everywhere. She was tied up around her knees, ankles, waist, chest, neck, wrists, and elbows. A cloth piece was wrapped around her mouth and covered with duck tape. Everytime she tried to speak it was just a muffled noise.

"Now tell me," they paused. The figure lifted the knife away from her chin to stroke the side of her face leaving bloody residue. "What's going on between Sunset Shimmer and that Twilight? I think It's rather funny how on and off they are. Makes you wonder why they were ever into each other in the first place." they whispered into her ear, her eyes filled with tears waiting to fall.

"Poor Fluttershy, You think I'm going to kill you? I mean if you don't give me the right answers, you can become part of my collection. These beautiful bodies, killed in unique and different ways." They got up from the ground, wiping the dirt from their pants. They picked up the pile of clothing and threw it in the wood burning stove. "Oh and you're clothes? You're not getting them back. If you do give me the answers I need, I'll let you go with minor injuries depending on how fast you give me these answers."

They walked back over to Fluttershy, who only had ratchet shorts and a top with holes on. "Oh wait, If I ask you these questions I'm going to have to kill you." They chuckled, as fluttershy's eyes widened she started struggling even more. "Everyone was right about you, you are the weakest link. Kidnapping you was a mistake." The person threw their knife at the wall in anger, it landed inches away from where fluttershy's head was. They kneeled down and unwrapped fluttershy's mouth.

"Please.. please don't kill me. I don't understand why you're doing this." Fluttershy whispered with her head draped down.

"HAHA!" The person laughed loudly in her face. "Why I'm doing this? Each on of you play such a special part in my life. You all deserve everything that's coming towards you!"

"I don't even know who you are or what i've done." Fluttershy said.

"I see what you're doing."

"What am I-"

"You're fluttershy, you just love to be nice to everyone even if they've done bad things. You always try to be understanding and in a certain situation, you'd use it to your advantage." The person stroked the knife. "You want me to tell you my sob story only for me to get weaker giving you a perfect chance of escaping. I'm smarter than that."

Fluttershy said nothing and continued to put her head down. The person started to walk around her in circles, examining her. "Not going to answer huh? Well answer this." They stabbed the knife into the wall in a spot inches away from Fluttershy's head. "Why?" they whispered into her ear.

Fluttershy flinched, looking up at the hooded person. "Uhm, why what?" she asked softly.

"You didn't answer my question." They removed their knife from the wall and stabbed Fluttershy in the stomach. She yelled out as the blade cut deep into her skin.