"This is shit," Tord held a gun with his magic, "Nothing to shoot."

"There has to be something to do." Tom literally collapsed onto a couch.

"Well, at least there's something for ME to do." Matt looked into a mirror, "I look good, even as a horse!"

"THERE ISN'T ANY COLA!!!" Edd yelled.

"Cola?" Tord asked, "We're stuck in some sort of different universe, and you're worried about cola?"

"In case you didn't notice, YOU'RE WORRIED ABOUT SHOOTING!!" Edd said.

"Thats different." Tord said, "Shooting is my life."

"Cola is mine."

"Tord, remember what we-" Matt started.

"Can it, Matt!" Tord jumped onto Edd, and started attacking him.

"You fucker get off me!" Edd tried pushing the red stallion away.

"No, Edd, let me tell you a story." Tord said.

"Tord, no!" Tom said, "We'll die!"

"Once upon a time, there was an animator," Tord ignored Tom, "The animator, had three friends. The animator had a web series made after him. But one day, the animator died. Do you know how the animator died, Edd?"

"Tord, no I-" Edd started.

"Cancer." Tord said, "Cancer killed the animator. Then they all turned into fucking ponies, and got sent here. And guess what? The animator is somehow alive now. So I'm going to right the wrongs here."

"W-what?" Edd pushed Tord off and backed away, "D-id you just say, I-I'm dead?"

"Yes, for two years next March." Tord picked up a gun.

"Tord, back off." Tom said, "I don't want to die today."

"Yeah, I'm allergic to dying." Matt said.

"You have weird allergies." Tom said.

"I-I'm going to have to go." Edd said, before flying out the window.

"Should we-?" Matt asked.

"No, he'll come back." Tom looked out the window, "Eventually."

Author's Note

New title? You wanna know why? This is now... a series! Pony Youtubers Book 1! I already got plans for a book 2!