[Pinkie pie bounced on her pink trampoline giggling along the way. As she bounced up she opened her mouth wide to take a bite out of the gigantic chocolate cake that floated high above her like the sun in the sky. The ground was made of marshmallows and the mountains in the distance were giant bon bon’s. She came down but missed the trampoline landing flank first into the marshmallows. She throws her hooves up and cheers before running her tongue on the ground. She stops for a moment suddenly remember the other pony in her world; “come on in, the marshmallows great”.
Twilight chuckles while raising her front hooves, the substance stretched sticking to the bottom of her hooves. She pulled a piece of it off and chewed on it savoring the gooey sweet taste, “wow, I can even taste things in this dream”.
“Well of course silly,” Pinkie pie said prying herself from the ground, “I can always taste things in my dreams, like this one time I dreamt I was on a deserted island where all the animals were made of food. There were baked potato hippos and celery stalk giraffes and banana chimps, and this huge tacodile supreme and French fry frogs. It was the bestest dream I ever had, too bad I only had it once, wouldn’t it be cool if there was actually a place like that?”
Twilight shook her head at the notion, “oh pinkie pie who would be crazy enough to think of creating a place like that”.
“Oh yeah, I guess you’re right, “Pinkie said trotting up to the trampoline and taking a bite out of the outer railing, Twilight tilted her head a bit in confusion, she didn’t notice at all that it was made of bubble gum. The pink mare blew a bubble which became bigger and bigger until it suddenly popped. Suddenly she gasped and her mane stretches out to grab twilight excitedly lifting her off the floor, “OH MY GOSH, this gives me a great idea for a new cake, quick, quick wake me up”.]
Twilight jolts up in her bed and breaths heavily as spike immediately runs to her side. She looks over momentarily at the pink mare still slumbering peacefully next to her and smiles, “your dreams are weird pinkie pie but surprisingly fun”.
Spikes look of concern fades away, “so, how was it? Pretty trippy huh?”
“Actually it was a lot tamer then I expected,” Twilight said, she gently places a hoof on the pink mares shoulder and shakes her awake.
Pinkie pie slowly stirs and yawned a bit while stretching out her hooves, “that was a great dream, but I better get to work on that cake”.
“What cake?” spike asked curiously.
“I’m calling it FOOD ZOO,” Pinkie said jumping on the bed, “a large flat cake where all the animals are going to be made out of different types of deserts and fruit. I bet the fillies and colts are going to love it. Its going to be the most superfantastic, most yummerific cake in all of cakedom”. She hops off the bed and continues hopping towards the door, “thaaaaaaanks Twilight; see you tomorrow for the cake tasting”.
“Looking forward to it,” Twilight said smiling at her excitement as she watches her friend hop out the door.
“Wow Twilight; that dreamscape power of yours is awesome,” Spike said, “so are you going to start walking through dreams like Princess Luna?”
“Oh no,” Twilight said, “what Princess Luna does is very important work; I would never want to interfere. Besides she only taught me that spell in case a situation ever occurs where I might actually need it”. She walks down the stairs to her living room and makes her way to the kitchen. She then looks up at the clock and frowns a bit, “he didn’t come by while I was asleep did he?”
Spike grins at her teasingly, “You mean your cooooolt-friend?”
“For the last time, he’s not my colt-friend,” Twilight said blushing a little, “besides we only met a week ago during game night, he……he’s more of an acquaintance. Besides he’s pinkie’s cousin, it would be too awkward. And, he’s coming to analyze you, nothing more, nothing less”.
“OH RIGHT, the book on dragons, man I can’t wait,” spike said following Twilight, “I wonder how much he’s learned so far, when’s he getting here?”
“That’s a good question,” Twilight said glad for the change of subject. She walked downstairs into the kitchen and opened the fridge while Spike followed and took a seat at the small table there, “he was suppose to be here an hour ago, I hope everything’s ok”.
“He probably just over slept,” Spike said, “I’m sure he’s fine”.
An hour earlier
It’s been a very stressful day for the young stallion, he’s been in situations like this before but today it just seemed both annoying and frightening at the same time. Mickey found himself laid out on his back breathing heavily from the recent struggle he encountered. His black mane was singed, smoking slightly but otherwise ok compared to the rest of him. His light brown coat was covered from head to hoof in dirt, ash and a little of his own blood having injured his hooves and haunches on a few sharp rocks. He coughed a little and tried to swallow despite his dry throat, his current situation was proving to be hazardous to his health but he couldn’t leave, not just yet.
He looked out in front of him and slowly tried to raise himself to face his assailant, “look I get it, you’re upset. I don’t blame you, I would be upset too if someone came walking into my home unannounced. I apologize for the intrusion; however I have to say that this is partially your fault”. It was very hard to look this dragon in the eyes, from his point of view all he can really see is the front muzzle of the beast’s large tanned head casted practically on top of him as the beast glared at him. The huge dragon growled; it was a sound that literally forced the stallion to shuffle back a bit.
He nervously raised a hoof, “whoa, whoa, just hear me out. I had no intention of crossing fully into your turf. But you have something that belongs to me, and I need it back”. He slowly and steadily sits up, “you have my journal wedged into the front molars of your teeth; you see I was right next to the jewel pile you were eating and you accidently tore my duffel bag open. That’s why I had to chase you down, that journal has notes from my recent expedition, so I haven’t had a chance to write my manuscript to the princess yet, aaaaaannndddd………….you don’t give a flying feather about what I’m saying right now, do you?”
The dragon blows puff of smoke from his nose directly at Mickey causing him to cough for the second time that day. The beast spreads out its massive wings and is about to take flight but realizes he can’t seem to get off the ground. He looked back and realized his wings were tied together by magical red rope; he looked back down at the pony in front of him and became even more angered. Mickey had a glowing hoof raised in his direction indicating that this was his doing. The stallion gave him a serious and stern look, “I’m sorry, I really need that book, and I can’t go back empty hooved”. He could easily see the dragons temper rising, his brain screamed at his body to run. But he stubbornly ignored it, there was a months worth of dragon stats in that one book, there’s no way he was leaving without it.
He desperately tries to look as brave as possible, but his voice quivered a little as he spoke, “all you have to do……… is open your mouth……… and let me grab my journal…….. I promise it will only take a second. Then we can both go back to our lives and you will never see me again”. The dragon growled under its breath but stood still nevertheless. The two faced one another for a while until finally the dragon opened its massive jaws. Mickey’s hoof stopped glowing and he puts it to his nose as the smell of putrid dragon breath invaded his senses.
He squints his eyes to see through to his mouth, looking at the first two teeth of the lower jaw. There it was, flapping a little in the breeze and hanging from its cover, his precious journal. He smiled and immediately moved closer and snatched it from the tooth it was wedged against. He chuckled victoriously holding the book in his hooves, “thanks dude, I really a….ppreciate……..it?” He was distracted by his own shadow, it seems to have gotten larger…….way larger……..as if the moon was falling on top of him. His eyes widened and his body grew numb; he had a terrible feeling of what this was a shadow of. He slowly looks up and the first thing he sees is what looks like the dragon’s uvula and tongue, “……………..….shit” was all he could utter as darkness took over his world and the dragon swallows him whole.
Chapter 2
After lunch Twilight and Spike occupied themselves with cleaning up the library. Every once in a while she would look out the window, or glance at the door to see if he would come. Spike grinned at her as he dusted the books behind her, “I’m sure he’ll be here any minute now”.
“I know,” said Twilight grinning back, “I wasn’t worried or anything, I just…….” Suddenly there was a knocking on her door, which immediately made her raise her head, “he’s here”. She trots her way to the door and swings it open, “Mickey, you……made it”. She stopped herself as she observed the stallion’s current state. His body and mane were wet; he also seemed out of it expressed through the almost vacant look in his eyes. But what really hit her was the smell, “ewwww, w…what is that?” her hooves flew to her muzzle and she backs up a little.
The sound of her voice snapped him out of his slight daze and he looked at her. After a minute or two he found his voice, “I stink, don’t I?”
“Horribly” said Twilight.
“Well this is embarrassing”, said Mickey chuckling, “I thought a dip in the lake would do the trick”. He looks over at the side of her tree house, then looks back at her, “can I use your garden hose? Oh and some dishwashing liquid if you have it”.
“Or you can use my shower”, said Twilight.
“Oh yes; let’s do that instead”, said Mickey beaming a smile at her, “thank you so much”.
“Give me a minute”, said Twilight. Her horn glows and two cloth pins appear, she puts one on her nose and gestures for Mickey to come in.
Spike excitedly walks out of the reading room and heads for the two, “Hey you must be Mickey, my name is…..ugh, what died in here?”
Twilight chuckled and fits the other clothes pin onto Spikes nose, “it appears he had a little accident”.
“Oh”, said Spike, “you know, they have adult diapers for that”.
“Spike” said Twilight slightly embarrassed, “not that kind of accident”. She blushed a little while Mickey laughs, “I’m sorry, he’s kind of blunt”.
“That’s ok” said Mickey following her to the washroom, “I didn’t want to come in and stink up you house”.
“It’s not a problem,” said Twilight in a friendly manner, they arrived at the washroom and Twilight opened the door for him, “there you go, come down whenever you’re ready”. The other stallion smiles at her again and walks in to shower.
20 minutes later
An odor free Mickey sips on some freshly made tea as the smell of scented candles spread through the room. He sighs and looks at Twilight gratefully, “Thank you so much for letting me use your bathroom”.
“It’s ok”, said Twilight sitting across from him at the coffee table along with Spike, “you really needed it”.
“I’ll say”, said spike shifting a bit closer to Mickey, he was anxious to know about his journey, “what happened out there?”
“I was eaten by a dragon”, said Mickey in a nonchalant manner, he takes another sip of his tea and smiles, “is this chamomile?”
Twilight and spike look at each other before the alicorn answered, “um yes……I’m sorry, did you just say you were eaten?”
“Yep”, said Mickey nodding his head.
“By a dragon”, said Twilight.
“Uh huh”, said Mickey.
While Twilight looks at him with deep concern, spike becomes more interested, “wow, you were eaten by a dragon? How did you get through that? Did it cough you up?”
Mickey takes another sip before addressing Spike, “oh no, eating me or any pony for that matter would be like eating a really small chocolate chip morsel to a dragon as big as Canterlot Castle. There was no way he was coughing me up”.
“Well that explains the smell”, said Twilight.
“Whoa” said Spike getting concerned himself, “that sounds really dangerous, not to mention suicidal”.
“Well I kind of had to”, said Mickey, “he had my notebook in his mouth and…..”
“You risked your life for a notebook”, said spike.
“Well when you put it like that, it sounds kind of stupid”, said Mickey.
“No,no,no, it’s not stupid” said Spike sarcastically, “it’s just colossally dangerous, colossally suicidal and colossally dumb…..but no never stupid”.
“I’m glad you think so”, said Mickey smiling at him, “you see the trick to surviving that is to…….”.
“By celestia, your crazy, aren't you?” said Twilight rubbing her temple with her hoof.
“Slightly”, said Mickey unfazed by her comment, “so I’m told……between you and me, I hear it runs in the family”.
“That’s not funny”, said Twilight growing even more concerned, “you could have been killed out there”.
“Yes….yes I could have”, said Mickey and sips on his tea some more, “but more importantly it allowed me to experience something that no other has before. The anatomy of a dragon is AMAZING; the rib-cage, the flammatory glands located at the base of the throat, the ocean sized pool of lava like digestive juices inside the stomach, MY CELESTIA, I've never gotten this far in my dragon research before. It’s a completely new experience for me and can you believe it happened entirely by accident? Neither can I, I had to enclose myself in a shield bubble in order to be passed through easily. However I ran out of air when I entered the lower bowels and was forced to lower the shield, luckily the exit was right in front of me and the rest is history”. He enthusiastically gulps down the rest of the tea and panting a little after his excited tangent. After a moment he looks back at the bewildered two with a smile, “but other then that, it been a pretty productive afternoon. Tomorrow I’ll get my latest manuscript to the princess, she’s going to flip”.
“Uh….yeah”, said Spike, “she’s going to flip alright”.
“I think you might want to omit that part out of your report”, said Twilight giving him a serious look, “unless you can prove to the princess that you have a safer way of finding that information she might cancel your research”. She notices the sudden look of panic on his face and raises a hoof before he can say anything, “it’s no offense to what you have accomplished at all; she really cares for the safety and well being of all of her subjects. She wouldn't be happy to learn one of them risked their life just to turn in a research project”.
Mickey thought about it for a moment; his discovery was incredible but his method was dangerous, “You’re right; I have to prove to her that I’m not just recklessly endangering myself if I’m to continue”. He picks up the tea cup to take another sip but realizes it’s empty. Twilight chuckles and pours him another cup which he gratefully accepts, “heh, heh, thanks”. While he drinks it, his eyes wonder back to spike and he turns fully to him, “hey big guy, I almost forgot I’m supposed to be studying you today”. He puts his tea cup down and searches through his saddle bag, he then pulls out a tape measure and a notebook, “can you please stand for me?”
“Um, ok”, said Spike standing up, allowing Mickey to measure the scales on his back.
While Mickey takes Spike’s measurements; he carries on a conversation with Twilight, “so Twi, how was your day?”
Twilight beams at him, “I thought you’d never ask, I spent a large part of my day practicing a brand new spell”.
Mickey measures spikes head and writes down his findings, “another one?”
“Luna taught her”, said Spike raising his arms for the other pony, “it’s a dreamscape spell”.
“You don’t say?” asked Mickey, he was now examining the baby dragon’s scales closely with a magnifying glass.
Twilight grins at the scene, “well it’s just a little something that Luna practices all the time”.
“There she goes being modest again”, said Spike.
“Well I find her modesty endearing”, said Mickey moving from spike’s head and examining his tail.
Twilight blushed a little, “um….th…thank you”.
Spike grins at her seeing this as an opportunity to promote Twilight's awesomeness, “you know, the dreamscape spell allows the caster to walk through pony’s dreams. She’s practically on the same level as Princess Luna”.
“I kind of suspected that in the last duel we had together”, said Mickey immersed in his examination; “did she tell you she nearly gave me a concussion?”
“I did not”, said Twilight blushing even more.
“Well she is pretty powerful”, said Spike.
“I….I’m not that powerful actually”, said Twilight, “I’m still learning after all”.
“True”, said Spike, “but at this point you've learned way more then enough to actually start teaching it to others. In fact….” He turns around to face Mickey fully, but the other pony quickly takes this opportunity to reach back into his bag for a small flashlight. He flashes it in Spikes left eye watch it dilate, the dragon tries his best to ignore it, “she could probably teach you a spell or two”.
“Spike”, said Twilight wondering where he was going with this.
“In fact,” said spike before losing his patience with the flashlight. He takes it out of Mickey’s hoof and keeps it away when the stallion reaches for it, “she could probably teach you the dreamscape spell”.
“She could?” asked Mickey stopping himself suddenly.
“I COULD?” asked Twilight.
“Course she could”, said spike turning off the flashlight, “she could teach it to you in her room, you know where it’s quiet, secluded, with just the two of you……..alone”.
Twilight frowns at him, “spike, what are you…….”
Mickey gave it some thought while the other two conversed with one another; he was unsure if that power would be useful to him. He was already far along in his research, so he wouldn't need it for that. But what else would he need it for?……except, he looked at twilight and smiled, “LET’S DO IT”.
“What?” asked Twilight.
“Let’s go to your bedroom”, said Mickey.
“WHAT????” yelled out Twilight in shock, her whole face turning red and Spike chuckling in the background.
“I’d love to learn that dreamscape spell”, said Mickey.
Twilight tries to calm herself down from having a potential heart attack, “oh, of course that’s what you meant, what else would you mean? Hahahahahahaha”.
Mickey tilts his head in confusion; he had no idea where her manic burst of laughter came from. He slowly comes around to her side of the table concerned at her nervous behavior, “you ok?”
“I’m fine just fine”, said Twilight, she couldn't control running mouth for some reason, “no completely embarrassing insinuations here”.
“Oookkkkayyyy?” said Mickey even more confused.
“In any case”, said Twilight calming down, “I am afraid I won’t be able to. This isn't something I can or should show to everyone”.
“Awww, seriously?” said Mickey, making a pouty face.
“Oh come on Twilight”, said Spike moving towards Twilight, “you could be like his mentor”.
Twilight quirks an eyebrow, “mentor? I doubt it”.
“Well I don’t”, said Mickey, “you’re the most powerful pony I've ever meant, I’m lucky to even be sitting in your house right now”.
Twilight blushed and looked away, she chuckles nervously as Mickey looks directly at her, “stop, seriously….y…you’re kind of embarrassing me”. She froze as his hooves touched hers on the table…..she had no idea when that happened.
“I mean it”, said Mickey looking into her eyes, “you’re a wonderful pony and an amazing princess, which is why I look up to you with such high regard. I would be honored to receive your tutelage, your majesty”.
Twilight was frozen on the spot, her mind went completely blank, what could she possibly say to something like that? She didn't know what to do, should she cave in or stick to her previous decision. Then again looking at him at that moment with his head slightly bowed to her, she felt that disappointing him might be the equivalent of Celestia disappointing her. It just might devastate him and cause him to give up on researching magic, which might cause him to give up on his dragon research, which might cause him to turn his back on every pony and become a villain, which might………..Twilight shook her head vigorously, she had to stop herself from freaking out like she always did, “uh……..w…..well, I suppose….I could show you just this one spell”.
“Awesome, thank you so much”, said Mickey grinning excitedly, he could now add being taught by Equestria’s newest princess to his resume.
“BUT”, said Twilight, “Don’t tell anyone else I showed it to you, AND only use this spell when you really, really need it”.
“GOT IT”, said Mickey energetically.
“I mean it, Mickey”
“GOT IT”
“Only…….when you absolutely……..positively…..need it”
“GOT IT”.
Twilight grumbled a little; it was like talking to a male version of Pinkie Pie, “ok, but we’re doing this in the study”, she gets up and walks towards the study allowing a very excited Mickey to follow. Spike stayed where he was until Twilight levitated him from the table, “you come too Spike, Mickey’s not done with his research yet”.
“Heh, heh, right”, Spike chuckled while being placed on Twilights back, with that the three disappear into the study.
Chapter 3
The evening stretched on to night when Twilight said her goodbyes to Mickey. The day ended on a good note, despite Mickey’s excitable nature he was patient and focused. When she started her lesson, he quietly listened, when she demonstrated her ability, he had an enthusiastic fan colt moment before he tried it himself and when they both did the spell using a slumbering spike as a guinea pig, he got it right on the first try. Afterwards he finished his study on spike gathering as much data as he could before the dragon’s bedtime arrived, in the end he left with not only his information but a brand new spell. Twilight looks over at the now sleeping baby dragon in the arm chair of the study with a smile; he didn’t quite get that much information about his dragon roots from Mickey but at least the stallion will be back to divulge some more. She lifted the dragon onto her back and the two went to bed.
..……………………………………………………………………
“Good Evening Princess Twilight Sparkle”, said Starswirl the bearded while walking towards her through the Canterlot archives. This was always her favorite dream, the one where she was close personal friends with her historical idol. They would spend the entire time either learning new spells in the archives or going on exciting adventures through Equestria as a crime fighting magical duo.
“Good Evening, Starswirl,” said Twlight greeting him with a hoof shake, “what are we in for today?”
“Make haste, my Quaint dear, tis villainy afoot,” said Starswirl walking past her and into the hallway, “Diamond Dogs seek to take this castle, neigh thy very home of Canterlot. Wilst thou take arms and fight by my side?”
Twilight was absolutely giddy; this is exactly how she imagined Starswirl would sound like. The old worldly feel of every moment with him was always a treat, “Starswirl, I’d be honored to fight by your side”. She was interrupted by the sound of foot steps running down the hall and up to the library door.
Suddenly the entire room grew quiet, starswirl was on edge, “what trickery is this? It is quiet”.
“Yes”, said Twilight, “a little too quiet”. She turned to her idol and noticed an enemy quickly shimmying into the room through the window and making his way to starswirl, “LOOK OUT”, she screamed.
Starswirl turned just in time to deliver a power blast from his horn. The diamond dog was hit hard and catapulted through the wall of the library. Starswirl looks back at the purple alicorn, “beware m’lady here they come”. The double doors breaks open from the full force of the battering ram their enemies were using. What flew through the door was a jet black alicorn with a crooked horn and see through insect like wings. She cackled evilly as she glared at the two through her stringy black mane and stepped towards them with her swiss cheese like hooves.
Twilight looks at her with confusion, “Chrysalis?”
“Yes, it is I queen of the changelings”, said Crysalis, “and I have commanded an army of diamond dogs to do my bidding. Soon we will do away with starswirl the bearded and take over this library. With these books I will assault the princesses and take over all of equestria, MWAHAHAHAHAHA”.
“Oh…..um”, Twilight said even more confused, “sooooo, your big master plan is to basically kill us then steal every book in this library. Then ……throw the books at the princesses…….. Which you think will help you take over Equestria”.
“I know, quiver at how ingenious my plan is”, said Crysalis with pride.
“That doesn’t make any sense at all”, said Twilight, “what’s going on here? I’m usually good with villainous motives and plot threads”.
“HAVE AT YOU EVIL BITCH”, Starswirl shouted before body slamming Crysalis.
“Wait”, said Twilight about to flip out, “since when did you curse?” A diamond dog ran towards her with a wooden club and swung for her head. She ducks momentarily and delivers an upper cut to his stomach. She leaps over him and rushes over to starswirl who was having a laser duel with Crysalis. His powerful beam fought for dominance over her own, and he seemed to be winning. 10 more diamond dogs began to surround Starswirl, Twilight didn’t miss a beat. She shot a laser beam at 3 of them and levitated 3 others throwing them into the nearest book shelves. She then swiftly blasted the rest of them. But soon her victory turned to worry as she looked over at starswirl struggling to fend off Crysalis.
She didn’t want him to get owned like princess Celestia did back at her brother’s wedding. She rushed over to help starswirl but the older pony raised a hoof halting her, “d….don’t” said starswirl, “I’ve got this”. He increases the power of the beam enough to match evenly with Crysalis. Suddenly he ducks underneath the beam, jolts forward and blasted another one directly in her face blinding her. In another swift motion he leaps upward and spin kicks her in the face launching her back out the door and against the nearby wall, “BOOOYYYYAAAA, THAT’S RIGHT, HOOF TO YO FACE”.
Crysalis cries literally like an infant foal and hovers to her feet, “RETREAT, RETREAT, WE ARE NO MATCH FOR HIS MAD KICKING SKILLS AND FEATS OF SUPREME AWSOMENESS. EVERYONE RETREAT!!!!!” The diamond dogs and chrysalis retreat down the hallway and out the windows, disappearing into the night air.
Starswirl laughs triumphantly and pulls Twilight into his arms, “chrysalis is defeated and Equestria is safe once more.” He turned his head fully towards her, pressing his nose against hers and speaking to her in a seductive tone, “Come my fair mare; let us enjoy the spoils of our victory. Ready your soft, supple body for TONIGHT WE SHALL FORNICATE ON THE FLOOR OF THIS VERY LIBRARY”.
“Ewww, stop, STOP”, shouted Twilight pushing him away, he suddenly disappeared leaving the mare alone in the library. She become angered and storms toward the doors to the hallway, “spike, SPIKE, IF YOU’RE DOING THIS IT’S NOT FUNNY”. She then stopped herself and thought about it for a moment, why would spike be responsible? He wouldn’t know how to manipulate a dream even if he tried. It then came to her who else would be responsible. She frowned as the answer to her internal question came to her, “Mickey”. She growled in frustration as she made her way further down the hallway. She wasn’t surprised to see a random door on the other side; this was a dream after all. She opened the door to walk through; “when I get my hooves on him, I’m going to…..” she stops in her tracks noticing she had just walked right into a wide gray void filled with bubbles.
The huge bubbles float aimlessly all around her and above her and the sounds of classical music played in the background. She realized that she may have entered someone else’s dream by accident and decides to back track. She turned around but noticed the double doors were gone, “oh no” she said trying not to panic for now; if she was able to get in surely there was a way out. She walks further through the void passing by one large bubble after another.
She looked around and noticed something else, or more like somepony else. There floating in the distance, inside of one of the bubbles was a gray pegasus with a blond mane. She laid there inside of her bubble, relaxed, serene, and with a wide smile on her face. Her bubble sanctuary floated over to where Twilight was standing and slowly above her head. Her eyes were half lidded and she was curled up in a ball with her blond tail draped over her like a blanket. Twilight quirked an eyebrow at the scene, “Ditzy Doo?” her hoof flew to her mouth and she quieted herself, just because her dream was ruined didn’t mean that she should ruin ditzy’s. She continues to walk ahead until she came across yet another giant bubble. As she examined it, she was interrupted with the loud sound of something landing a good distance behind her. She froze and slowly turned her head noticing all of the bubbles starting to pop. She looked back at where the offending sound came from…….her sight was met with a strange looking blue box.
Ditzy gasped and shot up into a sitting position inside of her bubble, “what’s …..going on?”
A light brown stallion wearing a green tie bursts out of the box, “NO TIME TO EXPLAIN, WE HAVE TO GO NO……..” he stopped himself as he noticed Twilight gawking at him, he smiles nervously, “I mean, nothing is wrong, everything is perfectly normal, nothing to worry about, come along ditzy. I need help with pony things in this normal dream scape, where everything is normal and……uh….pony related”.
Ditzy yawns and glares at him, “but I was having such a nice, WHOA”, she shouted in slight surprise as the brown stallion pops the bubble she was in and catches her in his arms.
“Yes, yes, very interesting, we’ll discuss this after we save the world”, he whispered speedily carrying Ditzy into the blue box.
“Wait a minute” Twilight said confused, “what did you just…..”
The nervous brown stallion immediately interrupts her and briefly glances her way, “good day to you, strange purple pony who I have absolutely never met before”. He rushes into the blue box and it made a very strange sound, as if it were revving up to do something. It slowly fades away leaving Twilight alone in the gray empty void.
Twilight stared at the spot where the blue box once was and shook her head, “I guess the less I know the better”. With that she turned around to the bubble testing it with her hoof, she pushes it through and slowly sticks her head in. She slowly walks right through the giant bubble.
She suddenly finds herself falling into a field of flowers. The moment came and went so fast she didn’t even have time to scream. She slowly sits up on her haunches and stretches out her wings trying to ease the small aching pain. In the distance she could hear the light strumming of a guitar accompanied by the sound of someone singing. She got on her hooves and moved towards the sound; the singing was slightly off key and child like; she recognized it immediately. She walked until she met the culprit of this romantic music and smiled, “Spike?”
The dragon in question was seated between the front legs of his crush, Rarity, as the two stare at her surprised. Spike suddenly frowns, “Twilight, what are you doing? You can’t invade this dream, its private”.
“I’m sorry Spike,” Twilight apologized, “I’m actually just passing through, I think Mickey just interfered with my dream, so I’m……..oops”.
Spike looks at her confused, “oops? What do you mean, oops?” He looks back in the direction she was looking and notices Rarity is gone. His eyes widened and he looks back at her, “TWILIGHT!!!!”
The alicorn looks back at him a bit guilt ridden, “I’m so, so sorry spike, I didn’t mean to break your concentration”.
“Great, just great, just a while longer and I would have actually gotten a kiss”, Spike complained.
“Sorry”, said Twilight, she looked ahead of her and noticed something odd. What she thought was the landscape in the distance now appeared to be a canvas painting of one. She walks towards it and touched it, as she pressed her hoof against it she could feel it slightly tearing like thin parchment. She got the idea and tore away at the painting like she was tearing through wrapping paper. She then looked back at her number one assistant, “well, if you want you can join me. I could use the help, if we don’t catch Mickey soon he might end up running into Luna”.
Spike looked at her worried, “I see what you mean, but are you sure it’s him”.
Twilight nods, “who else would it be besides me and Luna? If he interferes with anyone else’s dream, she’ll find him for sure, and then we’ll all be in trouble”.
“Well I have no reason to stick around here”, said Spike following her, “I might as well”.
