Winding up in Equestria

Crackle.. Bang..

The world slowly came to life around me. Opening my eyes slowly, the black smoke and orange flames fill my view, although my vision is blurred. A loud ringing is piercing my eardrums that slowly builds to a headache.

"Urghhh.." I moan. I go to lift my right arm up to rub my head, but I can't. My hand wont move.

"Wha.." Looking down, a chunk of metal is stuck into my hand, which is impaling it into the ground.

"What th..the fuck.." I stammer as a wave of nausea flows around my.

Hel..cat.. you hear.. please respon- Hellcat do yo-- opie over!

I glance over to what is left of the cockpit. A mangle heap of metal. The radio is there spewing out sparks. I reach out to the microphone and pick it up just as an enormous amount of pain flairs out of my leg.

"ARGHH FUCK!" I shout out, unaware that I pressed the 'on' button for the microphone. Looking down my leg, I wish I didn't. Blood, a lot of it and where my knee should be, it is just hanging off. The half below the knee is hanging off by some bits of skin and a tendon.

"ARGH WHAT THE FUCK! OH JESUS HELP!" I shout as I try and pull back away from the horror, I also scrape my good leg across a sharp bit of metal which cuts deep into my thigh.

"FUUCK!" I scream as the metal digs into me. "That better not have been an artery.. oh please lord I hope that's not an artery!"

Hellca..you OK? An emerganc-- out for you. Please reso--  The radio flairs out.

Stchhhhhhhh The sound of static fills the wreckage

BANG!

An eruption of flames enter through a small hole in the cockpit and fill the room.

"Fuck!" I shout as the flames rise inside the mangled heap of twisted metal.

"I need to get out of here! I'm gonna die! I'm gonna die!" I scream as I start to hyperventilate.

I look around and spot a small gap behind me, just the right size to get me through. I go to drag myself back again, and remember about my hand. Looking down at it, the only way to get it out is by tearing it out.

"Ohh boy this is going to be fun!" I grimace as I grasp the piece of metal with my left hand and pull. A white hot pain shoots out from my hand and up into my spine. The world around me turns dark as I almost pass out.

"Ahahah" I moan as I start to cry. I look down at my hand. No metal, but a pool of blood. Summoning all the strength, I flip my body over onto my stomach and with a ton of pain I pull myself to the hole and yank myself out.

I land on the floor with a thud and pain just engulfs my entire body. I look around. Flames and debris scattered around.

"S-Sergeant.." A weak voice calls from debris ahead of me.

"Are yo-you all right!?" I ask weakly.

"No.." Is the reply which I was not hoping for.

A few minutes of scanning the area I see him. Lying on his back. I slowly crawl over to him.

"Holy shit.." I mutter under my breath.

His legs, folder over the top of each other, were lying about 1 meter away from his actual body. His were guts sprawled about over the crimson sand and his face was coated in blood.

"S-S-S-Segeant.. I n-never got to g-get y-" He stops momentarily to cough up more blood. "Your n-name.." He turned to look at me. His face a pale white, with blood all around his lips. He looked like a zombie that had freshly eaten someone.

"M-my name is Bradley." I replied, tears in my eyes.

"Good l-luck Bradley..T-tell my fa-family I love th-" And he stopped. His eyes rolled back into his head head and he stopped breathing. I just sat there and didn't know what to do. But in the end, I cried. And that Is when I passed out.

When I woke up, I expected to be in the desert. But instead I woke in a hospital bed.

"What the.." I muttered. "Am I in Heaven?"

"No, you're not in Heaven. You're in Canterlot Hospital." A voice says from my left.

Looking to my left, a tall, white pony stands over me.

"D-d-did you just t-talk.." I mutter, staring at the pony beside me.

"Yes, I did. Let me introduce myself, my name is Celestia. What's your name?" Celestia asks.

"M-my name is Br-Bradley.." I say before darkness takes hold of my vision and I pass out.