Creativity is Chaos!

Well... Ladies and Gentlecolts of the viewing audience.... Hello there... I am Alex.... I’m uh... kinda lost exactly on how to start this story but.... Here it goes I guess.

Well as you can imagine this story is one of a rather strange occurrences and that of an unfortunate series of events.... and yes... yes I did just say that. So then! I guess I owe my dear Audience an explanation of who I really am then, right? Eh... I guess I do....

Well My name is Alex, I’m an artist of many different types and meanings. I love the arts with a burning passion, brighter than any sun yet to be discovered. I love video-games, TV, and reading. I love to draw, the Gods know I do, and I love to write stories, although they may just be fanfictions, and I am rather new at them. I am a Whovian, and also a Brony, so I am all for Doctor Whooves. I have to admit that it is actually a pretty good idea-

        “Watcha doin?” Asked the rather annoying voice of the Lord of Chaos, coming from behind me. Now the normal reaction would be to slam the lid shut, but I am not exactly normal... especially here.

“Oh, hey Discord. I was actually just about to write my story. Well... at least the interesting part” I said with a chuckle. I knew it was hopeless to hide it from him, but I knew he wouldn’t be interested in it unless-

        “Oh! Did you get to the part about me yet?!” He said a little excitedly, like a self absorbed five year old.

        I sighed. “No Discord. Like I just said... I JUST got started....” I said back, sounding a little sad about the fact that I had just started. I only ever spoke like that when I wanted someone to leave me alone, or so that they would let me continue what I was doing.

        “Oh... Well that’s boring then....” He stated dumbly. If I could punch the Lord of Chaos without my hand feeling like it hit a brick, I would... “Well anyway! The game starts in a few minutes! Want me to deal you in or not?” He asked, suddenly in his poker dealer get up, making some cards fly by my face, like he was the best poker player on the world.... Although from what I could tell he was really.

        “Uh.... sure go ahead and deal me in. I’ll finish this up and be right with you guys.” I said, giving him shrug.

        “Alright!See you inside then!” He said before he disappeared into the Blue Box. I had to admit.... This planet sure was strange...then again I guess I’m not much better off. I cracked a small smile at that, and turned back to my laptop to begin my work. I guess the game will have to wait a bit...

        Now uh... Where was I again? .... Oh, right!-

Anyway! I think that’s enough about me. Lets continue on with the story then! Onwards!

In The Beginning!

In the Beginning... there was me. Sitting at Home... alone.... My mom was still at work,

and my sister was... well only God knows the answer to that one. Anyway, so I was home alone, again, which I liked. I was online surfing de youtubes, and talking with some friends over skype, and everything seemed to be alright, like any other normal boring day. Heh, yeah right. Fat chance, as always in my life.

        Before I knew what was happening, I was... Gone.... Literally, one second I was in my desk chair talking to my friends over skype, then the next thing I know I’m flat on my ass on a cold tile floor. I was a little shocked at first to say the least, and at first had just assumed that my chair had broken out from under me. When I got up however.... well.... I guess the only way I could say it is that I was looking at a frankenstein like being, or like when a kid tries to take all his toys apart and tries to make them all fit together. He had a goats head, a dragons tail,  and.... uh.... two different horns on his head with... a bat’s wing, and a bird’s wing on his back, a reptilian-like tail.... uh.... two different kinds of hands.... er... a paw and a claw of some sort... from like a giant mutated chicken or something of the sort.... However I wasn’t focusing on any of these features at the time. I was more focused on the Yellow bug eyes, with red irises that seemed to be trying to have a staring contest with me.

        “Hmm... well what do we have here....” Said a cold, and relaxed voice. I could only assume it was the voice of the being in front of me, since it seemed he was the only one in the room. “Now how could this have happened? I admit sometimes my own Powers don’t work exactly with me, but I don’t see how they could have gone so... astray!... Hmm.... Uh tell me... who and what are you exactly?” the eyes blinked slightly, and seemed to look to the side, flying back to the head of the being from whence they came.

        I stood there dumbfounded for a minute, a little unsure what to think. “Oh drats! I think I broke him.~” was all I heard before I felt something slap me across the face. Hard.

        “OW! What the heck was that-” A said turning towards him, only to come face to face with something that wasn’t what I expected. The being in front of me wall humungus! He was at least 10 feet tall at full stature, had this cunningly evil smile to him, and a small beard in which he was stroking gently with his claw. He had the head of a goat, and-(wait... I already described him didn’t I? ...Woops! Sorry! Hehe... Anyway... )

        His smile only widened as he looked me over “Hmm.... Actually.... Maybe my powers didn’t go astray this time....” He gave an Evil laugh. Literally, an old time, classic villains laugh with lightning in the background and everything. Even the freaking echo!

        Oh speaking of the Echo, apparently I wasn’t the only one who heard it. “DISCORD! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” Yelled and extremely peeved, womans voice (at least I think it was a woman’s.) My eyes widened in fear, as per most people (err... ponies) who have never heard the “Royal Canterlot Voice” before would.

        “Oh moon-pies!- UH!- NOTHING LUNA!” Discord yelled back, slightly unconvincingly.

        “YOU BETTER NOT BE PLANNING ON BEING EVIL AGAIN!” The voice yelled back.

        “I’M NOT! I PROMISE!” He said crossing his fingers behind his back.

        “Oh? Then stop crossing your fingers behind your back!” She yelled again, seeming to be a little calmer.

        He cursed quietly “Drats! How does she know that?!” Then after a few seconds without a response from the angry voice, he turned his attention back to me. “So then! Where were we?- OH! That’s right! You were going to tell me your name...” He gave me a wickedly, toothy smile, as he stared me down.

        “.... Uh.... My name’s Alex.... and I’m guessing your’s would be Discord, right?” I asked the strange, and all powerful being.

        He simply continued to stare at me evilly for the next few moments before answering “Yes. I am Discord! Lord and Embodiment of Chaos!” He said a little loudly before he slapped his hand to his mouth, and looked towards the door again, worriedly.

        I looked around him towards the door, but nothing happened. I gave a small grin and decided to make a joke.... bad Idea on my part. “Heh.... a Lord of Chaos who is afraid of a loud voice behind his door?” I said with a small grin on my face.

        He squinted and looked back towards me with a killing glare, literally killing the flower pot beside me. I saw this and gave him my best innocent, and terrified smile I could muster.

        I raised an eyebrow, and took a step back from him. “Alright... So why exactly did you bring me here? I’m guessing it has something to do with... uh... “Luna” I think you called her.” I said, analyzing the situation before me. People say I should stop, and that it’s a bad habit for me. I don’t understand why, and people never really give me a good reason so I ignore them.

        “Oh god. An Egghead." He said facepalming almost instantly. “I don’t need an Egghead. I need someone (or rathe something) that can be as ingenuitive and creative as I can be. I need someone who is as crazy as me! Yet someone who is cunning too....”

        I gave him an ‘Are you serious’ kind of look, and chuckled lightly at his list of things he wants in a person for his untold reasons, and purposes. The laughter seemed to get his attention, and he came right up to my face with the death glance in his eyes again. I was prepared however and stood up to face him head on, making him back up this time, a strangely confident smile on my face. He was definitely confused at this point, and looked me over studyingly again, as if something about my appearance had changed.

        “You know.... there’s an old Earth saying back at my own home world.... ‘There’s a very thin line between Brilliance... and Insanity.” I said with a very cunning, and confident grin on my face.

        His reaction to this however, wasn’t what I had been expecting it to be. Instead of giving me an even more confused look he smiled devilishly at me, and walked forwards. “Good... so I didn’t choose wrongly....” He grabbed my wrist, and tied something to it faster then I could pull my hand away. When he let go of my hand I looked down at my wrist to see some kind of swanky looking wrist watch. I had to admit I liked the look of it, the Titanium finish, and stainless steel hands.  The Dark Neon Blue numbers, and the black Backdrop mixed pretty well, and the black leather did a bit of good as well. The only thing about the watch that I didn’t like, was the giant Star Treck red “Q” surrounding the center hands. It was a bright glowing Neon Red, which clashed with the rest of the watch. I looked up at Discord confuzed in why he gave me the watch, and what was with the “Q” in the center of it, but he was already gone.

        Or rather, I was gone. I was back in my room, back in my desk, back in my boring old life. The only thing different about me was the fact that I had just felt like I had just woken up from a dream. I looked around my room, touching everything, to make sure I was really back. After that, I calmed down and tried to rethink of what had just occurred. I quickly got on a new “Google Docs” and began Typing everything that had just happened.

Once I did that I shared it with a few of my friends and asked them what they thought about my little trip off to dreamland... or at least I thought it was a dream. My friends just replied with mostly the same answers. “.......” When I asked them what was up, they said that it was just a blank Document, and  that there was nothing in it. I quickly checked the Doc again, but the words were still there. I assumed my friends were just pranking me, and told them they were wrong. But they were adamant that the Document was blank, and eventually raged offline when I didn’t believe them, and called me crazy a few times.

After all the Skype drama was over I looked back at the Document, and read through it again, just to be safe. Then I read the part about the watch and stopped reading. I looked to my wrist, and slowly lifted the jacket sleeve. The watch was attached to my wrist. Like someone used Gorilla Glue on the bottom of it, and on my wrist. I couldn’t take watch off for the life of me, and after a few Hammers, and pliers, I determined that the watch was indestructible, and magically protected.

I sighed and sat back in my chair, and looked at the watch for the time, because my desk clock had a hammer stuck in it (can you guess where THAT came from?) I looked to the time, and it said 7:57 PM EST. I sighed and sat back in my chair, trying to remember what had just happened, and trying to figure out if it was even real. I looked at the watch again, and noticed something strange about it. The “Q” had turned slightly, clockwise. The point had now moved from the 4 to the 5 position. I was confused, because there was nothing about the time or date that had changed from four to five. After a few hours I gave up on THAT too, and went to go watch some Doctor Who on Netflix.

        Some time passed later on, and the school year had just ended. It was summer break, and once again, I was home alone, on my laptop, talking with some friends, writing some stories. The usual. But this time, I was given a warning.... and I was ready for it.

        I get off skype saying I’m going to go and take a break offline for a while. My friends all say bye, and I get off, shutting down my laptop, and packing my headset into my backpack, which is now empty and void of school stuff. Since the incident happened two weeks before school got out, my backpack was empty anyways, so I decided to fill it with some essentials without my mother knowing. I packed away a few snacks, my charger for my laptop (I didn’t know if they would have electricity where I was gonna be pulled back too) most of the time my laptop. Some mechanical pencils, a binder jam packed full of blank paper of all kinds. Some clothes, a spare pair of jeans, some t-shirts, and socks. I never saw the point in packing my phone because odds were I wasn’t going to get any reception.

        Now you see- I realized about a week later that the “Q” on the watch was a countdown when it went from 5 to 6. To what though, I could only guess to be my return to wherever Discord was. I looked towards the watch for the time, and read it for about 11:59 AM so I went to go and make some lunch. Only as soon as I walked out of my room, I felt my wrist vibrating.

“What the-” I looked towards my watch and saw that the tip of the “Q” was pointed up at the 12 making a sort of power symbol. My eyes widened and I ran back into my room. The seconds watch grew a brighter the more it counted down, and I quickly packed away my laptop into my backpack, along with it’s cord.

“35 seconds and counting Alex, hurry up!” I yelled at myself, slipping on my favorite, blue and black striped hoodie. I grabbed my backpack, and zipped up my hoodie, thankfully already having my shoes on. I looked towards my watch, the Power symbol a bright, bright, glowing shade of red, as the seconds hand ticked towards the 12 with 5 seconds left. I breathed deeply and held the straps of my backpack in my hands. “Well, in the words of the Doctor.... “Allons-y!”” I shouted out before I disappeared in a brilliant flash of blue light.