Pony Loves You (Give a Smile :) )

April 16, 2006
5:57 AM
Brian woke to an extreme hangover. Damn, he thought, why the
hell did I drink so much when I gotta go to work the next day? Shit, I'm
stupid. He dragged his body off his bed, thought about brushing his teeth and
showering, decided not to since who's gonna care about how minty he smells?
He rubbed his eyes, them still in a haze from last night's booze, and poured a
bowl of cereal. He was sick of having it for two weeks straight, but it was
either cereal or oatmeal. Fuck oatmeal. Brian thought he saw a shadow move by
the window, but dismissed it as his eyes playing tricks on him. Who would go by
ol' crazy Brian's house anyways? He chuckled, and devoured his cereal.
He got dressed, thought he was hearing whispers, and again,
dismissed it as his imagination. He got into his car, and drove to work. After
being on the same road for nearly a half hour and the trees surrounding the
road seeming to loop, he decided to hell with it, Elias can take his shift.
He turned the car around, and drove 40 minutes, the trees still seeming to
loop. What the hell? He thought. He jerked the car to a stop, and got out.
Scratching his head in confusion, he walked. Everything was looping, even the
clouds. He started getting paranoid, and ran into the forest. Pine needles
scratched his body, but he ran, wishing to get out of this hell. He reached a
clearing, and stopped to rest. He was breathless, thirsty, and injured. He
surprisingly fell asleep.
January 5, 2008
8:42 AM
Miranda woke to the screaming cries of her baby, Rodney. She
loved him, but he's been crying every 30 minutes, and she was getting no sleep.
Miranda took one of his bottles from the fridge, heated it, and went into his
room. She looked into his crib, and... he wasn't there. Only a recorder looping
the crying of a baby. She dropped the bottle, sending milk flying, and
screamed. She searched the house, but found no traces of him. She ran out of
her apartment, knocked on all the doors, but no one answered.
She screamed his name, only silence replied. Her heart was
beating out of her chest, and she fainted in the lobby of the apartment
building.
November 26, 2012
11:28 AM
Jesse woke to the sound of something glass breaking.
Surprised that no one woke him up (even on his birthday!), he got up.
"Kassie? Mom? Anyone home?" He hollered, but received no reply. He
searched the rest of the house, found no one, but he founded the source of the
noise that woke him. One of Kassie's glass dolls fell from her dresser. They
always creeped him out, but he wondered what would have caused it to fall.
And where was everybody?! It was his birthday for chrissakes! Maybe Kassie just
didn't wake him up, and went to school, and Mom was probably at work. She said
she'd be home for his birthday... what the heck?! He sighed. Thought, screw
school, and got on his laptop. He went to the same chat room he was on last
night, but no one was there. I knew there was only 12 year old losers on this
site, he thought. Jesse thought of going to a different chat room, but someone
finally showed up. Their username was "PonyLovesYou" he remembered
that girl from yesterday. She was weird sometimes, but they did have an
interesting chat.
He typed, "Hey." And she replied, "Hello, friend." He got
an unsettling feeling, but he stayed on the chat.
"You said your birthday was today, right?" She
typed.
"Yup but i decided to stay home."
"Oh, there was probably nothing there anyways. I thought of giving you a
gift, though."
"How so?"
"Here you go." She sent a link to a picture. He clicked on it, and it
led to a picture of a mask. It was in the shape of a face, had grooves on the
mask showing the shape of the nose, forehead, chin, but no mouth. There were
holes for eyes, but it had anime shaped eyes in it, and they were a bright
blue. On the left side of the mask, over the eye, it was a bronze color, the
rest of the mask was white.
He went back to the chat. "...cool" He typed.
"You like it?" She typed.
"Uh, yeah sure."
"I'm going to make you one."
"Thanks..." He was a little unsure of whether or not he really wanted
one, but he felt tired. "Gotta go."
"See you soon :)" She typed. And he fell asleep.
November ???, 2012
Morning???
Jesse woke, his head throbbing, and his feet numb. It was
pitch black, and the floor below him was cold and uneven. He wiped his face,
but felt something on it. He felt it more, and identified it as a mask. Odd, he
thought. He tried to look at his surroundings, but couldn't even see his hand
in front of his face. Are there even eye holes in this mask?
A panicky feeling formed in his chest, and he got up. He felt along the stone
wall, and his foot kicked against something, and he heard a painful moan.
"Oh, shit, I'm... sorry." He said faintly. "Sh! She'll hear us,
get back down!" A female voice whispered. Jesse felt paranoid, but he sat
back down.
He felt the mask again, tried to find a way to get it off, but it was stuck
like glue. He panicked further, and he began hyperventilating. "Sh!"
The same voice shushed again. Jesse calmed down his breathing, but only a
little, and he heard a door creak open. He heard slow, and steady footsteps,
and someone breathing haggardly. "Is our new guest awake yet?" A
different female voice asked. "No, no, h-he isn't."
He heard the same footsteps again, this time they were
closer. "Are you lying? You know, I've been lied to before, and I know you
have too. It's not nice to be lied to, is it?" The second voice asked.
"N-no, I-I'm not lying." The first voice stuttered.
"How do you know he's a he?" The second voice
questioned. The first voice's breathing went haggard, and then, nothing.
"My, my, my, what a waste that was. I was going to make her have the prettiest
smile of all of them." The same footsteps were coming closer and closer to
Jesse, and he was hyperventilating again. "It's so dark in here, isn't it?
Who can smile in this darkness anyways?" The girl chuckled, and lit a
match.
The match gave little light, but Jesse saw the room finally.
It was a small, all stone room, and there was a dirty, blood-soaked, large man
next to Jesse in a fetal-like position. There was a girl in the opposite corner
of Jesse, she was sitting, her head down, and she wasn't moving. The girl with
the match had a mask on, but oddly he could only see the girl's mask and hand
which was holding the match. She was wearing worn black gloves.
It was the same mask PonyLovesYou showed him. She walked
over to Jesse, got down on her knees, and grabbed his chin. She tilted it left,
right, up, and down, obviously studying his head. "Are you alright,
friend?" She asked softly.
"Who are you? What did you do to that girl?!" Jesse yelled. "I
am your friend, and she is sleeping. Now, put a smile on and follow me."
She helped him up, and Jesse hesitated, but followed her. What else could he
do, anyways? She led him through a series of mazes, and they finally reached a
white door. "Why won't you smile, friend?"
"I can't smile."
"But why? Aren't I a reason you can smile?" There was worry in her
tone.
"Where's Kassie?!" He shouted.
"Yes, indeed." She replied calmly. She opened the door for him, but
he refused to go in. "Friend, why? Don't you know I love you? Can you
please go? For me, please?" She begged. He shook his head no, and her
whole posture seemed to change. She grabbed his arm, her nails sinking into his
skin, and blood started to ooze. He cried in pain, and she let go.
He walked into the room. "Sit down." She ordered.
He done as told. "And smile." She said gleefully. She grabbed a
knife, and walked towards him, twirling the knife in between her fingers. Jesse
panicked, but was paralyzed with fear. She sat down on his lap, studying the
knife closely. The blade reflected the light in the room. She looked back at
him, and the mask began to... move. It shaped into a wide smile that sent
chills down Jesse's spine. She put the knife's edge to his right cheek, and
traced a smile in his face. She giggled, and done it again, back and forth,
tracing countless smiles on his face. She then struck his left cheek, pain
exploded in his face, and blood fell down his mask. Why is it hurting even
though she's only stabbing the mask? He thought. She guided the knife down to
his lips, halfway complete with the smile.
Jesse cried and screamed for it to stop, but she continued.
The giggle turned into a loud, maddening laugh as she carved a smile on his
mask. She was laughing so hard tears were falling from her face, and the tears
were slowly melting into her mask. She carved the rest of the smile, blood
smeared all over the mask and her hands. She put the blade back on the right
cheek, and began deepening the smile. Her laughing started turning into cries
of pain, and she continued deepening his smile. His and her screams echoed
on the walls.
She then went silent, and the grin shaped into her mask
faded. She got up, and Jesse fell over. "I'm doing this because I love
you." She whispered. Jesse coughed out blood, and looked at her. She
walked slowly towards him, and dragged him back to the stone room. On the way,
he passed out.
???
???
Jesse woke up, his own blood smeared all over him. He looked
around, the girl that wasn't moving before wasn't in here anymore, and the man
next to him was in a different position. Jesse could hear screams coming from
outside the door. He gritted his teeth in pain, and sat up. The man looked at
him, he having a mask too. His mask was a faded white, with a partially carved
smile on it, and green over the left side. The eyes this time were gray.
He gasped, and crawled away from Jesse. "You-you're
almost... oh god..." The man mumbled. Jesse looked closer and saw grey
hairs sticking on the man's head. "What is it?" Jesse asked.
"You... your smile is almost... done." He gasped.
"What does that mean?"
"You're a goner." Jesse wanted to leave. He wanted to go home. Tears
fell from his face, and he began to sob. "I... I just wanna go... home...
I..." He sobbed.
"Shut up, boy. I've been here the longest, I think I might... know a way
out."
"R-really?" Jesse looked up, a thread of hope formed in him.
"Listen, you have to get on her good side, and smile
before she makes... the smile on your face. She only wants us to smile, I...
it's weird, but after that, say you love her too-"
"What are you doing? Telling me how to go on a date? I NEED to know how to
get out of this hell!"
"Shut up and listen! Since she's almost done with your smile, it means
she's takin' a liking to you... kind of. And when you see your chance, you take
the knife."
"And then what?"
"I dunno, never knew anyone who got passed that."
"Well, that's comforting." He better be right... The door opened
again, and the girl's body was thrown in. She, too, had a mask on. The left
side was red, and her eyes were brown. She wasn't moving. Jesse squinted his
eyes, barely able to see, and saw that she had a large grin from ear to ear,
and at the ends it curled. She reeked of sweat and blood, and her hands were
tied behind her back. "Oh no... oh no, no, no, not Miranda... no..." the
old man whispered.
He shifted over to her, and put his head to her chest to see
if she was breathing. "No, no, no..." He sobbed. The girl, Pony,
Jesse guessed, stepped in.
"Smile, Brian. And, friend, come with me." He got up, and she held
his hand through the maze to the white door. Jesse sat down on the chair, and
she studied him for a moment. How the hell was he supposed to smile with this
mask on? He struggled, but could hardly move his face.
"Friend... are you trying to smile? Do you want me to
help you?"
"No, no... Love." He choked. Pony stepped closer to him, took his
chin, and smiled. She walked away, and returned with a knife. Jesse panicked,
still trying to smile. "Smile, Love... your smile is surely
beautiful..." She whispered.
"Smile..." She whispered again.
"Take... the mask... off..." He gasped. Pony looked at him, worried
maybe.
"Wh-what, Love?"
"If... you love me... take your mask off..."
"I will do anything for you... I suppose..." She put the knife down,
and gripped the edges of her mask. "Give a smile." She whispered, and
pulled at the mask. Jesse saw his opportunity, grabbed the knife, and looked at
Pony, who apparently didn't see him yet. She tugged an pulled at the mask, but
it wasn't budging. Frustrated, she yelled, "Give a smile! Give a smile!
Why won't you work?!" She caught a glimpse of Jesse with the knife, and
looked at him, trembling. "L-Love? W-why do you have my knife?" She
gasped, worry and suspicion in her tone. Jesse felt the mask move and begin to
shape, but he ignored it. "To give you a smile, of course, Love." He
lunged at her, and she fell backwards with him on top of her.
He jabbed the knife into her right cheek, and she cried out
in pain. "I... stop, Jesse... Stop!" She shouted. He held her down,
and began carving the biggest, most beautiful smile. He traced back around,
deepening the lines so that the knife went through her skin. She screamed and
cried and struggled, but he continued. Her blood was all over his hands, but he
continued.
He finished the smile off with curls on the ends, but she
was still crying for it to stop. The tears weren't hers... they were his, Jesse
realized. He... was crying? His tears fell on her face, and made burn marks on
her mask, which was now a bloody mess. At least she's smiling... he thought,
smiles are good, right? They tell that a person's happy, right?
"GIVE A SMILE!" A voice screamed. Jesse looked around, but saw no
one. He didn't yell that, did he? His vision blurred, and the scene changed a
little. He was watching... himself? HE was on top of Pony, HIS hands on her
bloody face, and HE was... smiling. The mask changed to make HIM look like HE
was smiling. What the hell was going on?! Jesse grabbed his throbbing head, and
stumbled.
He tried to keep his eyes off of... HIM, but failed miserably.
He screamed, but he knew no one would listen. Pony wasn't moving, and HE was
leaning in to kiss her lips. "STOP! JUST STOP THIS ALREADY!" He
cried, and fell to the ground. "I want to go home! I want to go
away!" HE laughed at Jesse. HE got up, and walked towards Jesse. He got
up, and ran out of the room.
He ran through the maze, looking for an exit, with HIM
behind him. He tripped sometimes, and HE was getting closer each time. Jesse
reached a door, and he opened it, only to find himself in the same room before.
HE pushed Jesse, and he fell on his face. HE turned Jesse on his back, with the
same sadistic smile as Pony. "We are one, friend. So give a smile."
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