He shot up gasping for air, “MOM, DAD, CODY, SAMUEL!” He blinked a few times and finally getting back to reality, but where was he. He looked around to see he was in an old stone room that could have belonged to an ancient castle. Its ceiling was high, the tapestries once beautiful now in ruin, overgrowth covered the walls, and silence was everywhere.

But a strong voice drove the stillness away, “MONSTER!” said a voice from the overgrowth, it sounded feminine and angry. “YOU HELPED MY SISTER DO THIS DIDN'T YOU....CREATURE, SHOW YOURSELF!” There was a rustle from the overgrown trees and a gasp.

“Is anyone there?” he asked the strange voice.

“I AM A PRINCESS OF THE SUN I SHOULD NOT HAVE TO ANSWER THAT QUESTION,” there was a blast of light and the trees were gone. There stood a seven foot tall equine, it had two wings and a horn; but the most striking thing about it was its color. It was a pure and unadulterated white, so soft looking and brilliant as the sun. He looked at its face and was stricken with fear, it was contorted into a snare, it was mad or rather she was mad. The room became very dark and the overgrowth suddenly started to move and entrap the white winged unicorn. “MONSTER WHAT HAVE YOU DONE NOW!”

“I didn't do anything I just got here for Christ’s sake,” he snapped back at the princess. “And stop calling me a monster; I am a human being just like…” He stopped, she wasn't human but she talked like one. “Uh, sorry to ask but what are you?”

She was quiet for a moment after the overgrowth took her into its hold, “I AM A PRINCESS OF THE SUN AND ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW IS THAT YOU WILL BE PUNISHED FOR AIDING MY SISTER IN HER RETURN.”

“What sister I have no idea who you are talking about,” he said while pinching the bridge of his nose. He smiled, revealing his fangs, “and if I were a monster.” He widened his eyes and tried to make himself more frightening, which was easy for she stared back at him with widening eyes. “Wouldn't I have done something to you by now, so stop it now.”

She was silent for a moment; those teeth could tear her to shreds, but could also make her…, “You have a valid point.” She looked at him again but this time with hysteria out of her mind, he did look like a beast but the way he held himself was all wrong for one. He held himself with intelligence and noble, “I may have had a bad day but I am still not convinced with the clothing you have.”

He stopped and looked about himself, he still had his white dress shirt and red tie, his black slacks, and his leather work boots; but something was off. His hair was longer and he had more weight in his pockets, the coat he wore was something new. It was long as its coat tails touched the backs of his knees, and was evenly divided into black and red. Its hood was similar that it was split the same but the colors were reversed.

The coat screamed his family; he searched through its pockets and found a burned photo of him and his family in an amusement park. He was so excited to go on the Ferris wheel and his brothers were smiling. His smile was great and his fangs were noted to stick out by now, “you have fangs why is that?” she asked.

“I have a disorder, they won’t go away.” He was in a state of nostalgia, “I have proof I am not a monster.” He walked toward her and showed her the photo, “See now what kind of monster would want to go on a Ferris wheel.” He started to tear away at the overgrowth after he placed the picture in his pocket.

“Wanting? Oh I know a lot about that creature,” said a voice behind him. He slowly turned to see that another winged unicorn was in fact behind him by a few inches. She was in fact the exact opposite instead of white she was black with a mane that held countless stars and gases. “You have such a wonderful mane and a pair of eyes to match. But your presence is just...,” ‘she’ leaned in and inhaled. “Intoxicating,” she turned to the white one, “Remember what we used to do together sister, in secret.” She paused, “the way that we ‘bonded’ so long ago, I have truly missed that.” She turned toward Schrodinger and licked her lips slowly revealing her maw of razor sharp teeth, “I have fangs too and I know exactly what I want to tear into right now.”

“Ha ha lets not get any ideas here,” he said as he started to walk backwards but found the wall after a few steps.

“I have been alone for a thousand years, and my mouth waters for all the things I can eat again,” she gave him a sultry grin, “And I may just include dear sister into it as well.” She chuckled as she pressed her barrel against him, and started to lean in to his face. “I hope you are ready for it, because I will make you wish for more than just me…” She stopped and slowly licked and nipped at his neck. “Hmm, pure, it is so satisfying to corrupt something so pure and watch it beg for more.”

“Luna, I beg of you, stop this we were so close once,” begged the white one.

“All I remember is your bright sun blocking out my beautiful moon while all the subjects adored you,” she paused, “And I am no longer Luna, I am NIGHTMARE MOON!” She dropped Schrodinger and bolted toward her sister only to stop a few inches short of her target, “And when I destroy the elements I will come back for you Celestia, and I will make you pay for what you did to me.”

After she said that she turned into a ball of blue and silver gases and left the room, “Sister, why would we do this again?” Celestia wept, tears dripped and echoed off the cold stone walls. The overgrowth shock and broke as Schrodinger ripped it away with a piece of metal he had found. “What are you doing, I am just going to be in your way.”

“I am really sorry about your sister,” he grunted as a tree branch was being difficult. “But your subjects need you and I think you are saner than your sister at this point.” He grunted as he finally got the last branch to break and stepped back, “Now come on we need to get you out of here.”

Author's Note

Hey now we get to character interactions, and I know that it is not the most greatest thing in the world but I try to do my best. So I have an idea, what if I include OC's into this story; well I will.
All you have to do is just post something funny, a picture or anything else, and a description of your oc. limit to one oc. per user and their job.
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Constructive criticism is appreciated.

And I may change peoples attitude in later chapters.