Sweet Apple cider

Applejack trotted over the well kept earth that was just plowed over by Big Mac. She went over to the west orchard, nearing to the pouty,shrill cries of Rarity."Applejack! Where are you! I'm getting dirty!" " I'm coming ' Rarity! Hold ya' horses"
The orange farm pony approached the petite unicorn. What was that fluff head talking about?She wasn't dirty. " come on Rarity, I want to show you my new juicer."
" What!" Shouted a distraught Rarity. " I came to this yucky muddy farm to see a juicer!" "but we are friends, and friends hang out with other" cooed Applejack doing her best puppy eyes.
"OK" sighed Rarity trotting down the cellar steps. Applejack ushered her over to a large leather chair. "This chair is wet!" "What are you doing! Shrieked Rarity as she writhed in the straps A.J put around her wrists.
"Don't worry yourself none. I'm the best in the family 'side granny. It'll be quick as a whip."
"HELP PLEASE ANY PONY!!! LET ME GO YOU YOU BITCH!! Shrieked Rarity desperately trying to undo the straps with her magic. Applejack laughed at her fruitless attempts to escape. "Bad language makes a bad mind Rarity" Said Applejack teasingly cutting little patterns in her face.
Applejack trotted over to a rusty sink and grabbed a scalpel in the cleft in her hoof. She trotted back over to Where Rarity lie panting limp in her binds.
Rarity looked up to see Applejack looming above her clutching a needle and scalpel "no no no NO please NO! The flustered unicorn wept,mascara staining her white cheeks as Applejack shoved the needle in her chest. Applejack withdrew the the needle and licked of the blood on the tip,letting the metallic taste wash over her tongue.
Her chest, abdomen , and legs went numb as Applejack picked up the scalpel and plunged it in the soft flesh in her stomach and made long cut down till it reached her hips. Rarity went horribly pale as her blood splashed on the floor.
"Let me tell us what I'm doing ' . well, I bet ya' know that cider is our most important sales" she said, casually leaning on the chair the once beautifully groomed unicorn was seated.
"At first when we started sell in' cider, sales weren't takin' off. But when Granny when was a young'un , she was whipping up a batch a cider,but cut her self on accident. It tasted good with that lil special ingredient , sales went up a lot. Granny is too old to give her blood in, so we did other ponies. It's a small price to pay to keep the family afloat. Anyway, were family, and family sticks together."
Rarity was unconscious by now, and applejack set up the equipment, cleaning up the juicer. The juicer was a hell sent device, it was the blades of a blender, attached to a vacuum, it was used to harvest blood, and to liquidize the pony's Intrials so they can be infused in the cider for that special taste.
The farm pony grabbed a needle a pushed it into Rarity's blood soaked arm and she woke up with a start. Her sapphire eyes dilated in shock. When she came to her senses, Applejack picked up the juicer. Rarity's face, contorted in fear as A.J lowered the bloodied blades to the wide gash in her stomach and turned on the whirring blades as a scarlet wave of pain washed over her, a deep emptiness in her abdomen faded as everything went blank.
Applejack looked at another successful harvest. She then emptied the bucket's contents in a large tub. Then she glanced back at Rarity's mangled corpse, regret washed over her. Rarity was a friend, even though she was occasionally a prick, or bossy. "I got a good way to remember her" she thought.
Applejack looked at her work, a crudely made dress, made from Rarity's beautiful eyes, horn, skin, and her diamond cutie mark. The magical spell that made her cutie mark switch was of some use, she gained some knowledge on dressmaking. As she wore the bloodstained dress, she knew Rarity would be proud, anyway, she was going to be by her, forever.