Chapter 1-Will You Just let It Go?!

Today, today is going to be the best day of my life! The first day of summer break. I'm planning on using most of my time working on my group channel with my friends. I would finally finish helping with the animation, so we can get the group video project done. If I'm lucky, I'll get to go to bronycon. I've always wanted to go there, and if I can finish this animation I will have a chance to go. I got off the school bus and ran home. I didn't run far because I run fast. I even think that if I raced Rainbow Dash, I would have won.When I got home, my family was waiting for me. I knew something was up, but what was it?

"Hey mom, hey dad. What's going on?" I asked. My dad shook his head as my brother rose from the couch.

"Busted bro." He said. I looked at him confused.

"What do you mean?" I asked. I never really did anything to get myself in trouble.

"You're busted you brony freak." My other brother said at my hips. He's not very tall so he can't be seen, unless you look down. I was offended. I told my brothers I was a brony and they didn't really react they way I expected. I never gave it a second thought. I told them, and that was that.

"Son. I'm going to ask you this? Are you gay?" My dad asked. I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs at that question. I would never be gay. I don't hate gays, but I would never be gay.

"No dad. I'm not gay." I answered as calm as I could. I was breathing slowly to keep cool.

"Then why do you watch a freakin' little girls show?!" My brother asked, screaming. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him up to my face.

"Be careful honey." My mom said, worried for my brother. I ignored my mom, I was too angry. I was looking my brother in his eyes. I was giving him my version of Fluttershy's 'The Stare.'

"I told you to keep that my secret, why did you tell mom and dad?" I asked, breathy. He winced at my breath in his face, he doesn't like people getting in his face.

"It's because your a freakin' pony-lover." He stated, shakily. I wanted to beat my brother up so badly. He knew I was sensitive about my interests, and he still chose to listen to our middle brother. I dropped him, he rubbed his but from the pain if the fall.

"You all need a serious reality check. None of you could be my family." I said, if my face could change colors it would be red. I stormed upstairs to my room. When my door closed, my family sighed.

"Whew, he's gone. The coast is clear." My brothers said.

"Let's get to work." My dad said.