A New Home

by IAmThaMastar312

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance, Adventure, Random, Slice of Life, Dark, Alternate Universe
Length: 3150

Chris Statcher is an isolated boy from his world. He soon finds his way to a better home.

A New Home

Chapter 1: The beginning.

Well I bet you are all wondering how I ended up here in Equestria. I didn’t even mean to come here in the first place, but things don’t happen for any reason. It was a Friday night. The wind was gently blowing through the yard as it coursed through my long black hair, rippling it like a ghostly comb. I stared up at the sky with my bright blue eyes. It was a beautiful night. The moon was full and not a cloud struck the perfect formation of the stars. I kept my gaze around the area of the moon. I never have seen anything more beautiful. I was usually isolated in my house for my dad was an abusive father. I was always on the run from him, but he always found a reason to find me, and strike me with his hard fists. He never loved me like a normal father. He never talked about getting me anything, for we were a poor family that lived in a tiny town. As I looked in to the stars, a loud crashing noise came from the direction of my house. I looked up quickly to see the door had opened and my dad was standing at the door. The light of the kitchen seemed to show his silhouetted figure. I knew he was angry, he always struck a pose with balled fists when he was. But there was something different this time. In one of his hands, he held up a big rusty machete.
“CHRIS, WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU!” He boomed brandishing the machete. I dared not respond or move. Movement attracts the eye, and that was not at all what I wanted. He continued to look around until he spotted me. He stomped his way over holding the large steel blade high as he did.
“WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING THIS LATE AT NIGHT!” He said grabbing the collar of my shirt.
“I was admiring the stars.” I said in almost a whisper.
“The hell you were!” My dad said holding up the machete. I didn’t resist his grip for I knew I was done for. If my dad can strike me with his fists, he can sure as hell strike me with a machete. I closed my eyes awaiting the painful blow. At first, I felt a thud on my leg, but then I felt the warm blood trickle down my leg and the excruciating pain that followed. I screamed in agony until he clamped his hand onto my face. He raised the machete once more, but then I spotted a shooting star. I wished for all my heart to live somewhere else. Somewhere where everyone there would treat me normally, somewhere with love, and friendship. Suddenly, a bright flash ignited as my dad let go of my collar. I fell back grabbing my knee eyes shut from the pain. All I remember then from that night was just the agony of the opened wound on my leg, and the bright flash, but this was just the beginning.

Chapter 2. The arrival.

I awoke suddenly in an open field of tall un-cut grass. I sat up and scratched my head, wondering what had happened. I attempted to stand up, but then an excruciating pain shot through my body. I suddenly remembered that my leg was cut open severely and needed medical attention fast. I was loosing a ton of blood, and I didn’t know where I was. I looked around hurriedly looking for a sign of civilization. But there were none. I sat up and put my hands in a cone shape to my mouth. “HELP ME, I CAN’T MOVE!” I yelled at the top of my lungs. My vision started to fade as I heard a thud next to me. A blue blur walked over to me and said in a female voice.
“What in all of Equestria happened to you?” I only could move my head by now for the amount of blood I lost. I only opened my mouth, and no sound came out. The blue form picked me up onto it’s back as it said; “Never mind, you need medical attention, fast!”

I awoke later in a hospital room. I looked around in a dazed state wondering what happened this time. This hospital looked different, in fact, it looked almost nothing like a normal hospital. I turned my head over to see a cyan Pegasus (a pony by the looks of it) with a Rainbow mane and crimson eyes. She smiled as I opened my eyes.
“Ah, good, your awake.” She said as I focused my eyes on her. I stopped myself from screaming; I never heard an animal talk, let alone ever seen a horse with a rainbow mane. I looked her in the eyes and calmed down.
“Are you the one that saved me?” I asked in an almost whisper.
“Yes, you lost a lot of blood from that leg of yours.” She said back in a kind tone. I smiled gratefully laying my head back on the pillow. I looked back at the ceiling picturing the stars from that night and sighed.
“Where am I?” I asked the pony. She smiled back to me in a cheerful way.
“I haven’t introduced myself yet silly.” She said as she cleared her throat. “My name is Rainbow Dash. I am the best flyer in all of Ponyville.” I smiled back.
“My name is Christian Statcher. I am, well, a person who has been isolated for my entire life.” I said back frowning at these last words. But then the nurse came in.
“Ah, you are up and about I see.” She said smiling.
“Uh, yeah.” I said dumbly. She came over to me and started pulling tubes off of my body.
“You are free to go now. Just take it easy in that leg of yours.” She said as she un-wrapped a bandage. I leaped off the bed and shuffled my feet for a bit, wondering if I could put weight on it. I smiled satisfied as I sat in a wheelchair to be brought out of the hospital.
“Why don’t you show me around town Rainbow Dash?” I asked looking at her.
“I would be more than happy to.” She said back as she pushed the chair to the exit door.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2012-02-17 02:59:51 UTC

Chapters 1 and 2.

                                A New Home

Chapter 1:  The beginning.

Well I bet you are all wondering how I ended up here in Equestria.  I didn’t even mean to come here in the first place, but things don’t happen for any reason.  It was a Friday night.  The wind was gently blowing through the yard as it coursed through my long black hair, rippling it like a ghostly comb.  I stared up at the sky with my bright blue eyes.  It was a beautiful night.  The moon was full and not a cloud struck the perfect formation of the stars.  I kept my gaze around the area of the moon.  I never have seen anything more beautiful.  I was usually isolated in my house for my dad was an abusive father.  I was always on the run from him, but he always found a reason to find me, and strike me with his hard fists.  He never loved me like a normal father.  He never talked about getting me anything, for we were a poor family that lived in a tiny town.  As I looked in to the stars, a loud crashing noise came from the direction of my house.  I looked up quickly to see the door had opened and my dad was standing at the door.  The light of the kitchen seemed to show his silhouetted figure.  I knew he was angry, he always struck a pose with balled fists when he was.  But there was something different this time.  In one of his hands, he held up a big rusty machete.

“CHRIS, WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU!”  He boomed brandishing the machete.  I dared not respond or move.  Movement attracts the eye, and that was not at all what I wanted.  He continued to look around until he spotted me.  He stomped his way over holding the large steel blade high as he did.

“WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING THIS LATE AT NIGHT!”  He said grabbing the collar of my shirt.

“I was admiring the stars.”  I said in almost a whisper.

“The hell you were!”  My dad said holding up the machete.  I didn’t resist his grip for I knew I was done for.  If my dad can strike me with his fists, he can sure as hell strike me with a machete.  I closed my eyes awaiting the painful blow.  At first, I felt a thud on my leg, but then I felt the warm blood trickle down my leg and the excruciating pain that followed.  I screamed in agony until he clamped his hand onto my face.  He raised the machete once more, but then I spotted a shooting star.  I wished for all my heart to live somewhere else.  Somewhere where everyone there would treat me normally, somewhere with love, and friendship.  Suddenly, a bright flash ignited as my dad let go of my collar.  I fell back grabbing my knee eyes shut from the pain.  All I remember then from that night was just the agony of the opened wound on my leg, and the bright flash, but this was just the beginning.

Chapter 2.  The arrival.

I awoke suddenly in an open field of tall un-cut grass.  I sat up and scratched my head, wondering what had happened.  I attempted to stand up, but then an excruciating pain shot through my body.  I suddenly remembered that my leg was cut open severely and needed medical attention fast.  I was loosing a ton of blood, and I didn’t know where I was.  I looked around hurriedly looking for a sign of civilization.  But there were none.  I sat up and put my hands in a cone shape to my mouth.  “HELP ME, I CAN’T MOVE!”  I yelled at the top of my lungs.  My vision started to fade as I heard a thud next to me.  A blue blur walked over to me and said in a female voice.

“What in all of Equestria happened to you?”   I only could move my head by now for the amount of blood I lost.  I only opened my mouth, and no sound came out.  The blue form picked me up onto it’s back as it said; “Never mind, you need medical attention, fast!”

I awoke later in a hospital room.  I looked around in a dazed state wondering what happened this time.  This hospital looked different, in fact, it looked almost nothing like a normal hospital.  I turned my head over to see a cyan Pegasus (a pony by the looks of it) with a Rainbow mane and crimson eyes.  She smiled as I opened my eyes.

“Ah, good, your awake.”  She said as I focused my eyes on her.  I stopped myself from screaming; I never heard an animal talk, let alone ever seen a horse with a rainbow mane.  I looked her in the eyes and calmed down.

“Are you the one that saved me?”  I asked in an almost whisper.

“Yes, you lost a lot of blood from that leg of yours.”  She said back in a kind tone.  I smiled gratefully laying my head back on the pillow.  I looked back at the ceiling picturing the stars from that night and sighed.

“Where am I?”  I asked the pony.  She smiled back to me in a cheerful way.

“I haven’t introduced myself yet silly.”  She said as she cleared her throat.  “My name is Rainbow Dash.  I am the best flyer in all of Ponyville.”  I smiled back.

“My name is Christian Statcher.  I am, well, a person who has been isolated for my entire life.”  I said back frowning at these last words.  But then the nurse came in.

“Ah, you are up and about I see.”  She said smiling.

“Uh, yeah.”  I said dumbly.  She came over to me and started pulling tubes off of my body.

“You are free to go now.  Just take it easy in that leg of yours.”  She said as she un-wrapped a bandage.  I leaped off the bed and shuffled my feet for a bit, wondering if I could put weight on it.  I smiled satisfied as I sat in a wheelchair to be brought out of the hospital.

“Why don’t you show me around town Rainbow Dash?”  I asked looking at her.

“I would be more than happy to.”  She said back as she pushed the chair to the exit door.

Chapter 3. Ponyville

Chapter 3. Ponyville

I exit the hospital door being wheeled by Rainbow Dash.  As soon as we entered the refreshing spring air and left the confined walls of the hospital, I sprang out of the wheelchair.  Rainbow Dash was about to protest, but she saw the determined look on my face for I am not one to like attention.  She led me over to the main street with the buildings and shops.  The sweet smell of cupcakes filled my nostrils as my stomach growled.  I realized that I haven’t eaten in 3 days.

“Uh, Rainbow Dash?”  I said clutching my stomach

“Yes?”  She said bringing her elegantly crimson eyes to meet the blue rings of mine.

“Can we get something to eat?  I haven’t eaten in days.”  I said back.  Rainbow Dash grinned and pointed to a yellow cake shop.  I entered the room, the sweet smell now filling up nostrils.  I looked around seeing nobody there, until I was tackled and hugged by a large pink Pony.

“Ooh, you must be Rainbow Dash’s new friend!”  It screamed as it squeezed me tightly.

“Y-y-yeah.”  I managed to choke out through my crushed lungs.  The pink pony hopped off happily as she introduced herself.

“My name is Pinkie Pie!  Who are you?”  She asked in her loud screechy voice.

“My name i-is Chris.”  I said after Rainbow Dash separated Pinkie Pie off of me.  I gasped for air as Pinkie Pie patted my back.

“Er.  Sorry.”  She said patting my back.  I waved a hand as if to say “It’s okay” and she got the massage.  My stomach suddenly gave out a large growl as Pinkie Pie stood up with pride.

“I see your tummy, needs something yummy!”  She said as she grabbed an enormous blue cake from the shelves.  She placed the cake on the table and cut a slice off.  She handed the heavenly piece of cake to me as I stared at it with awe.  It was cooked to perfection; every bit on the inside was cooked right, and kept moist.  I wafted the smell to my nose as I grabbed my fork.  I looked to Rainbow Dash for a sign to say; “it’s okay.”  Luckily, she nodded and smiled.  I shoveled the cake into my mouth enjoying every bit of its sweet and berry-ish flavor.  After having one more slice put into a box for later, and saying “goodbye” and “Thank you” to Pinkie Pie, we headed off to the library.  As I entered, the familiar smell of paper filled my nostrils.  I looked around at the books and smiled.  I always liked reading; I was kind of a bookworm back at my old place in Wuntersfall Ave.  But these were all fresh new books.  Not one of these I have read.  But then, she entered.  A beautiful velvet pony with dark violet eyes and a blue/purple mane walked in to the room.  I was love struck.  I never saw anything more beautiful in my life.

“Oh, hi Rainbow Dash, Who’s that?”  She said in a curious tone looking at every feature on my body.  My feet, legs, body, arms, hands, and head all seemed interesting to her.  She walked over to me and smiled.

“That’s Chris.”  Rainbow Dash called from across the room.  The velvet pony looked back at me and smiled.

“My name is Twilight Sparkle.  I am the librarian here in Ponyville.”  She said holding out a hoof.  I took it gratefully shaking it gently and making sure not to hurt her.

“I am Chris.”  I said back smiling.  I went back to looking at all the books on her shelves.

“Quite a collection you have here Twilight.”  I said looking at all the fictional stories.  She blushed and kicked at the floor.

“Yeah.”  She said grinning.  “I tend to read a lot.”

“So do I!”  I said looking back at her.  We kept our gazes met at each other’s eyes until I heard a noise in the back of the room.

“Twilight, who are you talking to?”  A male voice sounded.  I looked over to see a small reptile-like figure standing there rubbing it’s eyes.

“I am talking to the new human Spike!”  Twilight said proudly.

“Is his name Chris?”  Spike asked.

“Yeah.”  I said shaking Spike’s claw.  He held up a rolled up piece of parchment that was tied by a red ribbon.

“It’s for you.”  Spike said handing me the scroll.

“Uh, thanks dude.”  I said looking at the paper weird.  After a couple seconds of turning it over trying to figure out how to open the letter, Twilight let out a groan.  I turned to look at her as her horn glowed violet.  Suddenly the letter in my hands jumped out with a life of it’s own, levitating in front of me.  I gasped for I have never seen real magic performed in front of me.  The letter opened it’s self with ease and floated back into my hands.

“Uh, thanks Twilight.”  I said holding the now un-rolled piece of paper.

“Don’t mention it.”  Twilight said proudly.  I looked down at the parchment and read aloud.

Dear Christian Statcher.

You may be wondering how you got in to the lovely town of Ponyville, so I must tell you.  On July 3rd, at around 10:00 PM in the Milky Way universe, a shooting star was sent from me.  I detected a form of distress and need coming from somewhere on your planet and steered it over.  I looked through the star’s view and saw you being “treated” as I heard your wish.  I instantly caused a flash to weaken your abuser and cause him to stumble.  This game me enough time to teleport you over to here to grant your wish.  I simply hope you enjoy your stay and tell you this.  When you were teleported here, I detected large amounts of magic coming from you.  I expect big things from you.

Sincerely:  Princess Luna.

Chapter 3 + 4. WARNING CLOPFIC!!!

Chapter 3 + 4. WARNING CLOPFIC!!!

Chapter 3.  Ponyville.

I followed Rainbow Dash through the wonderful town.  I had to keep speeding up his slow pace for the Rainbow Maned pony seemed to like to speed up.  I looked up at the tall buildings that surrounded me.  I didn’t like all the un-necessary attention that I brought along with me.  The constant gasping of the ponies kind of annoyed me, but I eventually got used to it.

“First stop here!”  Rainbow Dash suddenly said as she pointed a hoof to a small pink store.  The store had a sign that held a wooden cutout of a cupcake.  Under that, was the store’s name in lime green letters.

“Sugarcube corner?”  I asked raising an eyebrow.  Rainbow simply nodded and opened the door.  I walked in looking around half expecting to see a bunch of little kids in a giant play-structure.  But to my surprise, I only found a small, cozy, and pink cake shop.

“Dashie, what are we-” I started to say, before Rainbow Dash shot me an agitated look.  Her eyes flared the reflection of angry flames.

“Don’t, ever, call, me, DASHIE!”  She said jabbing me with a hoof at every word.

“OKAY, I’m sorry!”  I said backed up against a wall.  Rainbow Dash’s cheerful air came back to me as she smiled warmly indicating that she was just pulling his leg.

“I’m just joking Chris.”  She said laughing.  Just then, a pink pony burst from the kitchen.  It gasped loudly and hid behind Rainbow Dash.

“Rainbow Dash, What is that THING?”  She asked pointing to me.  Rainbow Dash pulled the pink pony from behind her.

“Pinkie Pie, this is Chris, a new friend of mine.”  Rainbow Dash said as she shoved Pinkie Pie in front of me.

“Uh, h-“ Chris started before Pinkie Pie picked me up and hugged me tightly.

“HI!”  Pinkie Pie said in a shrill high-pitched voice spinning me in circles.

“Uh, Pinkie Pie, I think you’re squeezing him.”  Rainbow Dash said as Pinkie let go.

“Sorry.”  Pinkie said looking at me.  I panted for air and rested a hand on the counter.

“It’s okay.”  I said finally looking at Pinkie Pie with interest.  She smiled and held out a hoof.

“My name is Pinkie Pie, and it’s nice to meet you Chris!”  She said as she continued to hold out her hoof. I smiled and grabbed it.

“Nice to meet you too!”  I said as they shook hoof and hand.  Rainbow Dash smiled as we had a long conversation about random things.  And she laughed every time Pinkie Pie changed the subject suddenly causing me to stutter.

“Well Chris, time to take you around the rest of town!”  Rainbow Dash said pulling Chris out of the cozy cake shop.

“Bye Pinkie!”  I said as I waved goodbye.  Pinkie Pie smiled ear to ear as she waved back.

Rainbow Dash stopped at a farm door.  I stopped and looked at Dash

“What are we doing here?”  I asked eyebrow raised.  I was not fond of farms that much.  I used to live next to one, having to smell the manure every time I went outside really bothered me.  But this farm didn’t have the slightest stench.  In fact it was quite clean.  I stepped into the main entrance gate and looked around.  But then, the pony of my dreams walked by.

She had a clean orange coat, a long pony-tailed mane that was topped off by a southern cowboy hat, and emerald green eyes.  She trotted over to me as I stared at her.  She stared back, smiled, and walked over to me.

“Now who in tardination are you cutie?”  She said in a southern accent.  I immediately stood upright and said back in a respectful tone.

“I am Chris Statcher.  I am a new human here to Ponyville.”  At these words she smiled and held out a hoof.

“Well, My name is Applejack.  I run Sweet Apple Acres with mah big brother Big Mac.  Why don’t you stay here for the night, we got plenty of room for visitors!”  She said as she violently shook my hand.  She had the same cheerful air that Pinkie Pie gave off.  But it felt a little more Sane.  She grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the barn to look at all the tree saplings.  I didn’t care if it hurt the way she pulled me.  I was in love.  But this one thought kept ringing in my head over and over.  “She’s not a human.”  I kept thinking, but it eventually narrowed down to; “But no one here is a human.”  I kept on following Applejack around the farm property.  We picked a spot beneath a tree to watch the sun set.  The day flew by so quickly, I didn’t even know it.  Especially my time with Applejack.  I looked into the emerald green ocean that flowed in Applejack’s brilliant eyes.  She clearly liked me, and I clearly liked her.  So I made the move to put my hand on her hoof.  She didn’t move it the slightest bit, which shocked me, but She instead kept her gaze on my with her twinkling eyes.  She finally got up and tilted her head to the main house.

“Well, time to hit the ol’ hay bale don’t y’all think?”  She said in her likably southern accent.

“Yeah.  Where will I sleep?”  I asked hoping for a cozy room.  She pointed to a small house that was not far off from the main one, but it was visibly smaller and older.  I walked over to the door to realize that Applejack was following me.  I smiled and walked into my room.  Applejack followed me in smiling as she closed the door.

“Uhh, Applejack, what are you-” I started to say before she threw me down on the bed quickly with great force.  I only knew her for one afternoon, and this was quick, but I was no fool to know where this was going.

“Applejack what are you-“ I was saying before I felt my trousers being pulled downwards.  I was surprised.  I never had sex before.  Let alone with a pony I met and only talked with for 3-4 hours.  She pulled down my boxers exposing my now erected dick that flopped out lazily.  She smiled and licked it fondly.  A shiver went up my spine as she toyed with my erection stroking it and sucking on it every now and then.  She even wrapped her forelegs around my waist so I couldn’t move.  She continued to perform the oral sex with slow and steady strokes until I couldn’t take it anymore.  I picked her up off of me, threw her onto the bed, and jumped on top of her, spearing my dick into her hungering lips.  She was already wet from the pussy that slipped it’s way out from performing oral sex, but the feeling of me fucking her, was un describable.  I let my shaft slide in and out of her easily while the tubes of her vagina squeezed the end of my dick.  I started to get into her body’s rhythm and it wasn’t long at all before I felt a tingling sensation by my groin area.  Besides all the sexual pleasure that was sliding up my spine, this was the most amazing feeling ever as I slid my dick out of her vagina and into her mouth to cum.  She opened her eyes widely as I did so, but then she started to swallow my cum licking my dick fondly as I leaked cum into her mouth.  She eventually pulled me out of her mouth and smiled warmly.  She said as she fondled a little more with my still erected and leaking shaft.

“I’ve always wanted to do that to somepony… But a human is even BETTER!” she said as I came more on her hoof.  Even though I only just met her, I knew we would go far in life.