The Long Way To Love

*BUZZZZZZ....BUZZZZZZZ.....BUZZZZZ....BUZZZZZ... CLICK*

"Thank the guy who made snooze buttons...." I say groggily. It's nearly time to get up, and go get dressed. I never use my alarm, except on special days. Wait a second. Holy crap it's my birthday! I jump outta bed  just a bit too fast and smash my head against the wall. "Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!" I yell, already seeing butterfly's flying around my head.

I run into the living room and turn on the tv , checking the news. "..Hurricane Cedric is heading strait for the Atlantic coast, and will hit Spring hill at any moment. We recommend staying indoors and heading for low ground or hallways...... We've just been informed that it has now reached category 5.

We are evacuating the whole city but it wi..."

              *CLACCKKK..GRUMMMMMMMM...*

The lights go out instantly as I run to the window.

In the field behind my house I see what I feared.

A rather large funnel shaped  object heading strait this way.

"OH SHIIIIIII"    * CLACK!* the loudest sound I have ever heard comes right as I get hit by the pure venom of nature. I Black out.

I start hearing voices.... And the static of rain outside..... Its all blurred as I'm fading in and out....God have mercy on my soul...the pain of the heat is too much for me..... "...should we do? It's seems hurt. It must have been struck by the lightning. We don't have time for the hospital, but your place is close enough to..it.....carry.....soon.....inside.." *CLACK* "..............paralyzed........too much to.....and still live.....anyone's guess if it'll live to tomorr......." The voices were fading away as I fell into the darkness......

"GAAAAAAHH!"

I awoke to the sound of rain hitting the roof overhead. There were voices talking in the other room. "..if hes dangerous? He could hurt all of us! Why would you risk our lives for something so much as a hurt..."

*CRACK*

Taking in my current surroundings, I thought up an escape plan. There was a window in the corner, in the other side there was a low hanging door. It was barely taller than me, it had to be less than 5 1/2 feet tall. Wait a second. Why can't I move my left arm? Looking down, I remembered what happened when I went to the window. In shock I realized that my arm was wrapped in bandages and had a white cream spread across. Oh yeah...5 times hotter than the surface of the sun. That arm must be scorched. I'll have to fix that later with Kronos. I move Out quietly to the side of the bed,  but I hear the clack of something sounding like high heels moving toward the door. By instinct I opened. The window, realized I couldnt just jump two stories with a paralyzed arm, and hid under the bed, behind some boxes and a plastic bag akin to a first aid kit. Who is this person? Some kinda short doctor? Real short if the evidence suggests.

*Creeeeeeeeeeeeeek..*

"Where'd he go!?" said a female voice. "Oh no! He'll never survive without proper medical attention! We must go after him! Spike, get the first aid kit! He probably went back to that house! Rainbow, see if you can find him on the way there! Lets go!" said the voice. The sound of Footsteps can be herd running away rather fastSuddenly something grabs the plastic bag.... And it was purple. And small. And had scales. And is staring at me. "I FOUND HIM!" Holy crap it talked. Oy vey.  Just then I faint out of pure shock.

I wake up with the rain stopped, and the sound of chatter outside the door. I look to my watch to see its 2:00 pm. But its 2 days after my birthday. I must have been out cold. It's then I notice the small rabbit at the bottom of the bed, which my feet are hanging off of. Why does it look all....angry? I didn't think rabbits could express any emotions, but after what I saw earlier I'm not sure that I am done getting surprised. The rabbit hopped off the bed and went to the door, hopping up to the handle to turn it. I realized that I'm tied to the bed, but not very well. Anyone could tell that this was not normal for whoever lived here. As I start at the process of grabbing and yanking with my teeth, the door opens and......there's a pony. Not just any pony, but it was purple and had a navy blue mane with a streak of this violet color going through it. I could see what looked like a tattoo on its side and then I realized that it was staring at me. "Hi?" It said. Weirdest. Week. Ever.