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(OLD) Butchershy: 1 'Lobo's Fate' (old creepypasta)
Lobo, a grayish white young Earthpony was skipping in the forest, minding his own business, such things as whistling, singing, and just enjoying the cool month of fall. Red, orange, and yellow leaves blowed off the stem of the tree branches and blew away in the wind. It was getting dark but he wanted to stay out a bit longer. He heard Crow's crowing loudly then recently heard a loud blood curling screech that seemed like it came from one of the Crow's. He saw the Crow fall from the sky but didn't see it hit the ground because the trees were in the way. Lobo continued walking and looked around for it. But it was nowhere to be seen. He suddenly stepped on something wet and sticky. He looked down at the ground and saw a medium sized blood puddle right in front of him. He thought that somepony was just out hunting but exadently had hit a Crow. Or there were sick disheartened foals just playing around torturing animals for sport. But, why would they pick it up and run away with it? This started to creep him out a bit. But it was just a Crow....right? Nothing else. Nothing more. Just a stubborn rowdy old Crow. Lobo slowly walked passed the pool of blood and continued on his way through the forest. It was pitch black outside now and Lobo started shaking. He started to run. He recently found a wooden shed of some sort with the door open a crack. He rushed to it and ran inside. He closed the door and sat in front of it - His back to the door. It was pitch black in there but at least he was safe. That's what he thought before he smelt a horrible stench that filled the whole shed. He got up and slowly walked around the shed blinded.

"HEY!" Lobo jumped as he heard a loud angry scream behind him. He heard a light switch and the shed lit up. He screamed from the sight of skeletons of dead animals. The corpses of the animals were pinned to the walls by their paws, legs, and the flaps of skin from their stomachs. There was a corner full of brains from rabbits. He quickly looked behind himself and saw a bloody yellow pegasus. Her mane and tail was messy. Her eyes were shaded black under her eyes. Her eyes were widened and her pupils were tiny and she had a long spreaded crazy smile on her face. She started cackling and walking closer to Lobo with her back legs. Lobo screamed and backed away quickly from her. He fell back and his back hit the wall.
"What did I tell you little critters about coming in my shed?!" The Pegasus yelled. Lobo screamed as the mare ran at him. Then it went black.

Lobo woke up sitting in a metal chair with black straps around his legs and hooves. He had tape around his mouth to block out his screams. There was a metal ring around his neck, choking him a bit as he looked around in terror. He whimpered from the sight of dead animals pinned to the wall. He heard heavy breathing behind him. The yellow Pegasus was looking down at him, smiling. The kind of smile that a psycho path would make.
"Hush, child!" The mare spoke.
"I've got a special song for yoooooou." She sang.
"You better listen to me now. There's nowhere else to hide. Just struggle or relax, it doesn't really matter to MEEEEEEEEE!" The Pegasus grabbed a chainsaw and walked around Lobo as she continue to sing. Lobo's eyes widened as he muffledly screamed and tried to move his legs and hooves. He was in full panic mode. He cried and struggled more. He tried to scream for help but it was no use.
"Other struggling ponies just like yooooooou, weren't really horrible likely to yoooooou."
"Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" Lobo muffled with the tape covering his mouth.
"Yeah, they screamed, cried and holleeeeeeerd. But that's usually what I expected them to dooooooo!" The Pegasus went to the right side of Lobo and immediately started to turn the chainsaw on. Lobo was hyperventilating as he watched her pull the lever a few times. It then started and Lobo screamed.
"I cut off your limbs one by one!" The chainsaw went down on Lobo's right upper arm and started cutting through his arm. He screamed as loud as he could. Blood splattered everywhere. Lobo shook his head side to side. He continued screaming till the chainsaw stopped. Lobo breathed in heavily and sobbed. Tears poured down his face like blood falling from the walls and blood pouring out of his arm stump. The Pegasus went to the other arm and continued cutting the other. All that Lobo could do was scream and deal with the pain. And that, he could not do. Two of his front legs were gone now.
"Feed them to the dogs and licking up the blood." The mare licked Lobo's blood off of herself and threw the front legs of Lobo's outside so that wild animals could have their lunch. Lobo raised his head back still crying.
"I ripped off your strips of skin, sliding off just right." The mare grabbed a machete and started cutting parts of his stomach open. Lobo squealed closing his eyes shut and gritting his teeth. She then pulled hard on the flesh like peeling a pig for bacon.
"Watching you suffer, watching you Doze, knowing you'll not matter anymore!" She then yanked the flesh off of his stomach. Lobo's eyes widened and all that came out was a tiny whine. Lobo's eyes rolled back into his head as he struggled no more.

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