Two Sides to Everypony

I Thought it Would Make You Happy (Sweetie Belle's Story)

It was a sunny day in Pony Ville, everypony was out and about. Sweetie Belle was helping Rarity, well, trying anyway. Rarity had promised to play with Sweetie Belle after she was finished the new fashion line she was making. All that Sweetie Belle had done was 'annoy' Rarity by trying to help.
"NOOOO! Don't put that there! Just leave it where it is." Rarity yelled but cooled herself down after the word no was yelled.

"I-I'm just trying to help sis." Sweetie Belle cowered in fear that she would get hit in the head again. Rarity sighed and took some paper, glue, scissors and crayons and put them on the table.
"Here. Do something OTHER then making a mess for me to clean. I have to pop out for a while so NO mess." With that, Rarity walked out of the dress shop she called home. Sweetie Belle sat and started to draw. While she did that, she thought about what Rarity had said.
"Rarity didn't want any mess, and her room's a pig sty." She smiled and got up, skipping off to Rarity's room. "So, I'll clean it up for her~ Then make her a great picture to say I'm sorry for annoying her! Yes! That's a magnificent idea!" And with that, she started to clean.

Rarity came home with some supplies she had bought. "Sweetie Belle?! I'm sorry I yelled at you earlier!" Sweetie Belle skipped up to Rarity, her picture floating next to her, since she was carrying it with her magic.

"Look at what I made for you sis!" She opened the picture out so Rarity could see.

"It's lovely, really, but I must get back to work." Rarity walked off to her room and gasped soon seeing it. The room was spotless, the fabrics where folded neatly and in colour order. Sweetie Belle skipped next to Rarity, a happy grin on her face.
"Do you like it? You said no mess so I cleaned up for you." She said happily. That's when the purple maned mare exploded.
"It was an organised mess! Why did you do it?! I needed everything where it was!" Rarity yelled in her little sisters face.
"I...I thought it would make you happy." Sweetie Belle sobbed and cowered in fear.
"Make... make me happy!? I've told you so many times not to come in here!!" Using her magic, Rarity picked Sweetie Belle up and threw her ageist the wall, head first and hard. On in-packed, Sweetie Belle's horn was hut so hard, it went into her skull, hitting her brain. Blood seeped from the spot the bottom of her horn used to be. Rarity finally realized what happened and gasped. She rushed over to Sweetie Belle's now dead, limp body and knelt down next to her, crying.

After about two or three hours passed and Rarity was in the backyard, digging a hole. Once she thought the hole was deep enough, she put Sweetie Bell, who was now wrapped up in a blue, silk cloth, into the hole. She put the sand back where it was before, tears still falling. "Good-bye, my baby sister." She whispered under her breath. Rarity heard Sweetie Belle's last words, and she'll never forget them.
"I thought it would make you happy."