Chapter 1
Life sucked for me the only things in my life that made me happy are video games, music and friends.
My friends always have my back.
Here's my story...
One starry night me and my friends David, Devon, Jonathan and Peter were sitting on David's deck looking at the stars.
"I never really stopped to look at the stars and enjoy them." I say out loud to them and get a mumble of agreement from them.
I look at David to my left he's as old as me but I think he hit puberty at 8 years old he has very dark skin that makes him look Mexican and a little mustach coming out and black shaggy hair.
On David's left was Peter he's a little darker than David and shorter than him with a small fluffy Afro.
The I look to my right at Devon he's tall and skinny with short blond hair and tan skin.
To his right is Jonathan he's the tallest out of us all with a little lighter skin than Devon and long black hair.
I forgot about me... I am Damien I'm a little shorter than Devon I have shaggy brown hair and pale skin mainly because I like it in the shadows and to go out at night.
We all shared something in common... We all have the same passion for video games and we all had a not so good life... ok all of are lives were shit there I said it. This is the first time I had my best friends all in the same place. We were staring at the stars for 5 minutes before someone said we should go back in.
Now David's house is FUCKING HUGE. His room alone is able to fit the five of us on our own queen size mattress with about 3 feet between the beds if he pushes his bed into the corner.
But we were to busy playing video games to sleep. It was me and Devon on my PS3 and David, Peter and Jonathan on David's. Me and Devon were really good friends because we can relate very well to each other we aren't that different
The thing that separated my interests from the rest of my friends is the fact that I'm a brony. They all know it and don't bother me about it in fact the support it.
We were playing Call of duty black ops 2 zombies because we were all good at it. Round 45 nuketown zombies.
"Hey play some of your pony dubstep on the stereo for us." Said Jonathan. "Fine I will after the round is over." I reply.
But before I can we hear the door to the up stairs open and down comes Zach David's little brother. He sits on the couch next to his brother and whispers something in his ear.now it isn't his real brother just his step brother and they always get into scrapes with each other.
"Why did you tell me that tell him that its for him." David says angrily. Zach looks over to me and says"The phone is for you."
"Ok play for me for a minute." I respond.
When I get up stairs I pick up the phone and say"Hello Damien speaking how may I help you." In response I hear a very familiar voice"Hello son I await your arrival." And the other person hangs up.
I come back down stairs and instantly check my iPod for that voice and find it right away. It was the voice of princess Luna.
"Holy fucking shit that is fucked up!" Is exclaim.
"What is?" Asks Peter.
"The person calling had the voice of princess Luna and called me SON." I reply still very confused.
"That is fucked up." Says Devon.
Suddenly the ground starts to shake and strange symbols start to burn in to the floor.
"OH MY GOD WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING." Screams Jonathan.
"I DON'T KNOW BUT IT CAN'T BE GOOD BRACE FOR THE WORST." I scream out to them all then...
*FLASH*
I wake up to find myself laying on the ground on my back but not a concrete floor but on soft green grass. I lay there for about 10 minutes just wondering what the hell happened I had a massive headache. I heard Peter yelling out"DAVID, DAMIEN, DEVON, JONATHAN WHERE ARE YOU GUYS?"
"OVER HERE!" I yell back to him laughing a little because of his OCD.
1 minute later he came crashing through the bushes. But stops dead in his tracks and stares at me.
"Peter what's wrong?" I ask.
"YOUR....a a a a...p p p p... ony. " he sputters out.
I look down and nearly have a heart attack. I am a pony with a long flowing mane and tail that looks like a night sky and a dark blue coat with wings and horn. I'm an alicorn.
"WHAT THE FUCK....is going on..." I exclaim. Now im starting to freak out.
"I... Don't know but I'm going to find the others." Peter replies.
I nod in response just before he leaves to find the others. "Ok let's try to get up." I mumble to myself. But no matter how hard I try I can't move my limbs. I try for 10 minutes only for no success.
"Well shit can't move... Peter where are you?" I say to myself.
5 minutes later I hear someone coming through the bushes behind me. But it's not someone it's a mantacore...