What happens next?

You wake up in your bed. Typical Saturday for you. You yawn, then rub your head.

"What a dream. It almost felt real." You say to no one in particular.

-That's because it was.-

"Agh!" You scream at the mysterious voice.

-Agh!-

"Who are you?" You ask, frantically searching the room for any one.

-I'm you. Well not you neccesarily, but I'm in you.-

You get up from looking under the bed. "Wait. You're in my head!?" You grab your head.

-Precisely. I am your subconscious. You are possibly the only one that knows I exist.-

"How did you get in my head?" You ask, rubbing your head.

-Well... You are an artificial life form taking part of a lab experiment. Something went horribly wrong with a fusion experiment, which caused my brain to mix with your motherboard. Unfourtanatly, you have control of the body, while I have control over your mental state.-

"What!? Really?" You ask.

-Ha ha. No, not really. It's fun messing with people who panic.-

"Well. Do you know what really happened?" You annoyingly ask.

-Not at the moment but I'm pretty sure we can figure something out. But I need to know something first. What's your name?-

"It's Michael Green. Why?" You asked puzzled. You finally lower your hands, because you feel comfortable with a talking someone in your head.

-No reason. Just needed to know who's head I was trapped in.-

"Okay?" You get up. You walk over to your computer, and sit down. You try to ignore the voice in your head, and turn on the computer.

You see an odd folder near the recycle bin. The thumbnail just had a picture of circle in a circle in a circle and so forth.

"What's this? I've never seen this before." You ask yourself, or more precise, you ask me.

-I haven't a clue. Are you sure it isn't just some of your pornography?-

"Har har. I'm dying of laughter." You say, urked. You click the myterious folder. It opens a word document, with only a picture of that circle thing.

-That picture looks oddly familiar. Wait a minute... Oh god. Close the file. CLOSE THE FILE!-

Before you can react. The screen turns blue, and a strong wind comes into the room. The blue screen then forms into a circle, and sucks in anything it can. You are getting pulled into the circle, and have nothing to grab.

You get sucked into the circle, and dropped on a dirt road. The circle closes behind you. You get up slowly, but the impact cause you to be drousy.

"Where am I?" You ask rubbing the pain out of your head and looking around.

-Welcome to Equestria. That folder was a portal. Congratulations you're in your favorite show!-

"What!? That's impossible!" You panic as you realize that you've just been teleported to a little kids show.

-You might want to not talk out loud. People will think your crazy.-

~I'll try not to. I'll think my conversations with you then.~

-Atta boy! Now then. It is crucially important that none of these ponies know that you know them.-

~Why not?~

-How would you feel if a strange creature came to your house and said "Hey Michael! I'm your biggest fan!"-

~Your right. I should restrain myself from showing them any knowledge.~

You look at your surroundings. It's midnight here, and your in front of a tree. Twilight's tree, if you recall correctly. You walk up to the door and knock. No answer. You knock yet again. Still no answer

~Why doesn't she answer?~

-Oh I don't know. Probably because its the middle of the night perhaps?-

You were about to knock again, but then considered what I said.

~What am I supposed to do then?~

-If I were you. I'd just walk around and wait for morning. Then I'd come back here and get the rest I missed.-

You think about my suggestion, and then you think you should just keep knocking. There is always that option that you could just sleep outside, or you can just try and sneak into the house.

Hmm what to do... What to do?