Hello. My name is Kayla, I am 13, have blond hair, hazel eyes, and a black velvet dress. I have on a black hiker's backpack, with black shoes. I have great friends, and a nice family. I am very shy, sensitive, and can mentally break down at times. I was bullied for three years, making me vulnerable to people hurting and distorting me. I have one down side. I will do anything to help someone. I would die for you to live a better life. I care about everything. Big or small. I know I will die young. I make the most out of friends. I will be your guide.

I was walking back home when I heard a deafening scream from around the corner in the ally. A woman was being robbed as a man held a knife to her throat. I ran silently up behind the man, and kicked him between the legs. I then yelled, "Run! Get help!" She did as I told.

The man lunged at me, thrusting out his knife. I quickly dodged, grabbed the knife while twisting his wrist, and threw it. I cursed my weak arm. It landed but 15 feet away, easy for him to grab. He ran after it, and grabbed it. I looked around worriedly. I ran to the back of the alleyway. He dashed after me. I thought up a quick plan. He was getting dangerously close. I ran to the wall, him right behind me, and jumped off of it. I threw my entire body weight onto him, successfully knocking him over. He cursed.

I got back up quickly. I looked at the opening. I started to hear sirens. I gasped. I looked down at my stomach. A small metal tip was poking out of it. I started shivering, although not being cold. It slowly slid out of my body. Blood seeped through my cloths. I grabbed my wound. I dropped to the ground. He whispered something to me.

I couldn't hear it. It just sounded like water was rushing in my ear. I looked down at my hands. they were covered in my own blood. I had tears streaming down my face, but I didn't feel it. The world was spinning around me. The world went dark.

My eyes slid open. I was not ready to wake up.

My eyes shot open with realization. I was awake. I couldn't believe it. I was dead. I got stabbed. I shouldn't be awake. I looked around. I saw a rounded room, covered in green. I realized that I was in a hammock like structure, made of the same green material as the rest of the room. I looked down at my stomach. There was no wound, luckily, but there was something else that was wrong. My body was jet black. I no longer had arms, but black hooves spotted with holes. I had golden hair draped over my face. I looked to the door. I herd steps from out the door.

"He-hello? Is someone there?" I called out, hoping not to get an answer. The handle on the door glowed a bright green, and swung open.

"You're awake! Are you ok? Do you remember who I am?" A tall horned (horse?) stood in the doorway, buglike wings sprouting from the sides.

"N-no?" I said, hoping it wouldn't take offense.

"I understand. I am your Queen. Your Queen Chrysalis. Do you remember who you are?" Queen Chrysalis asked.

"No. Not very much, my Queen." I did remember who I was. I was Kayla. But that's who I was, not who I am.

"You are an underqueen. You are #2247. Your mission is to help with the invasion. You will be reconnected with the hive mind in five minutes. Until then, try to stretch your legs out, get used to walking again. I have to go now. Good night." I bowed my head as she left. I tried getting up. My legs were not used to this, but I got up anyway. I was now on all four hooves, but now I had to move. I moved my front right hoof and back left hoof together like the horses back at home do. Then my other two hooves. I was walking! I walked around for the next three and a half minutes. Then a smaller version of the queen came in. I had lost track of time!

"Welcome back to the hive mind, #2247." He touched his horn to my horn.

' Can you hear me? He asked me without moving his lips!

"How did you do that?" I asked without thinking.

'You are connected to the hive mind now. I'm speaking to you through your thoughts. Try it,' he said telepathically.

'Can you hear me?'

"You did it. Now, whenever you are on a mission, you can contact the hive. Okay, #2247?"

"Okay.." I said reluctantly.

"You should get some sleep now. You have a big day tomorrow. Good night."

"Thank you. Good night." He bowed, then ran off. I wondered why, then climbed into bed. 'I'll feel better in the morning,' I thought before closing my eyes. I had a hard time sleeping. I finally slipped into the dream land.

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Waking up is hard after dieing. I opened my eyes, expecting the green room. Instead, I was greeted by dirt. 'I like dirt... And trains. Yummmmmmmm!' Is all I could think of. I got up to my hooves. I said"Hello?? Is any one their?"

"Come here..." An eerie voice called.

"Who's there?!?"

"It's your friend....."

I suddenly started moving forward. "H-help! Help!!!?!"

"No one can hear you scream..... Your not getting away..." The voice became deeper and darker as it went on. I sobbed harder than I ever had.

"Why?!? Why are you doing this??!??" I asked, crying. My voice, not like my own, was muffled out by others saying, Run. Save yourself. Get far away. GO. RUN. HIDE. REFUSE. YOUR NOT GOING TO DIE. I continued to struggle. I tried. Nothing could save me. I called out "NO" in a strangely anamtronic sounding voice. I still cried. Everything I had yet to see, taken by a sick man.... He can't be...

"To set you..... free..." The voice sent chills down my back. How was he doing this? How?!? Every thing went black.

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Author's Note

Hi. This is my 2nd story. You might wonder why it is not up, it's because I got over 20 dislikes and only one like. I will not have long chapters, but if you have anything I have to improve, or something you don't like, PLEASE tell me. Thank you!