The OC Theory

The OC Theory

Chapter 2

So, where were we? Oh yeah, Mom fainted.

So, we spent some time to try to wake her up but instead just decided to wait. It took her 2 hours to fully recover, but once she did, she almost lost consciousness for the second time that day.

“Oh, Ana, I had the weirdest dream. You had Pony ears, and slowly you were turning into more of a pony….” She stopped as she saw Ana’s Pony ears and her newly grown tail. Then she turned and saw my wings, and fur. Yes, I had grown fur.

Ana just giggled “Silly mom! It wasn’t a dream!”. I just looked at her with a “you’re not making things better” look. Mom on the other hand started cry.

Hey! I can hear you!

I don’t care if you can hear me! YOU ARE USELESS.

Ehem, anyways. So, after comforting my Mom for a little bit, I received a text from Alex. It said one thing. “Come fast please!”. I showed to my Mom, and darted towards that door. I got my keys and ran into the truck, while plugging Alex’s address into my GPS.

I started driving. It wasn’t a particularly long drive, around 5 minutes, and soon I started to see her house some into view. The sky had darkened, yet I could still see clearly. As I pulled into her driveway, I found her crying on her porch, with a bag of her stuff.

I decided not to ask about it, and I approached her.

“STAY AWAY FROM ME!” she yelled. For the first time in my life, I was hurt. Hurt not because she yelled, but because it was the tone in her voice, that showed pure fear.
She then looked up at me, and gasped, new tears forming on her tear stained cheeks.
“I’m so sorry! I didn’t me-” she was cut off as I hugged her wrapping her in my fur. Aparently it was enough sice, she no only hugged me back, but also ended up falling asleep in my embrace.

She must have been through hell…..

For once, we agree brain.

I picked her up, and carried her to the truck. She was fairly light and it did not take much strength. I went back to her porch, and picked up her stuff. As I turned to leave, the door opened.

“That’s right! Leave, you-you freaks!” yelled a man, I could only assume was her father.

“WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER YOU BASTARD?!?!” I yelled.

“Disowned her, that’s what! I don’t want no demonic freak in my house. And I’ll shoot you, is you stay too-” Anything he was about to say was cut off as I punched him square on the face. As he fell back he looked at me with disgust.

“You deserved that you bastard!” I spat at him, then got into the truck and drove off.

Arriving at my house, I looked at Alex, and sighed. She looked like she had been through a huge emotional trauma.

I got out of the truck and went inside. After telling my Mom, and sister what happened, I went back and carried Alex to the guest room, and tucked her in.

Now that I was calmer I noticed she had a yellow horn on the forehead. Turning around, I closed the doors to the guest room, and walked towards my room.

Tomorrow will be better.

I can only hope so.

<~=O=~>

Waking up, I found Alex and my sister sitting at the breakfast table, and my Mom in the kitchen cooking pancakes.

“Morning girls! Morning Mom!” I chirped as walked over to the table. I could see that Ana had somehow managed to cheer up Alex a little bit. I sat down next to Alex, and she blushed.

“Am I making you uncomfortable?” I asked her, concerned, because I still remembered how fragile she had been, only 8 hours ago.

“No! I-I um… I heard that you punched my father.” she said her blush still evident.

“Oh, I-I’m so sorry! I just got carried away and-”

“Thank you” she interrupted.

“What?!” I was caught back by this. Why did she thank me for punching her father?

“He’s been hitting me and beating me, for years, and after my mother died, it got worse. So thank you Chase!” she smiled at me, her blush deepening.

“Uh, No problem!” I said, starting to blush just a tad.

“Wow, that’s no way for a father to treat his daughter! Especially after her mother died!” My mom said, after placing the pancakes on the table. “Lucky for you, if you ever need someone to call family, we are here for you!” she said with a smile.

Alex seemed really touched by this and hugged my Mom. “Thank you!”

After our little breakfast my Mom gave me the keys to the family RV.

“Take good care of Ana, and please, no matter what happens, know that I’m here for you, even if you do turn into a pony.”

I was really happy about this. Most mothers would just freak out since their son and daughter are turning into ponies.

“Thanks Mom!” I got in the RV and noticed that she had cleaned it, and even stocked it with food and supplies.

Awww Yeah!

Dammit, I thought you’d stay quiet for once brain.

<~=O=~>

After diving to Amos’ house, and waiting for him, since we forgot to tell him we were coming, we were finally able to get on the road again.

After driving for a while, I felt weird in between my legs. Not like I had to use the restroom, but like, ‘I just got a breeze, where I should not be getting one’ kinda breeze.

DUDE! TMI, jeez!

It’s not like you don’t already know this! Anyways, I tried asking Amos, who was currently driving, to turn off the AC when my I noticed my voice was slightly higher.

I blushed, and ran to the restroom. And, what I saw, made me cry inside.

Let’s just say, a man, just lost his manhood.

After having sat there in confusion, I got up and exited, and sat next to Amos.

He looked at me, and I shook my head. He sighed.

“That sucks man.” He said, looking at me with those handsome, green eyes of his-

WTF!?!? ARE YOU GAY?!?! HELP!!!! I MUST LEAVE BEFORE HE CORRUPTS ME!!!

I agree. I have no clue where that came from.

<~=O=~>

We stopped at a gas station and Ana made a beeline inside, with me following her, and Amos staying behind with Alex.

Ana ran straight for the chocolate, returning with 12 chocolate bars, enough for all of us to eat 3. I walked up to the register. He had his radio on and was listening intently to the news.

“Ladies and Gentlemen, it would appear that people worldwide are turning into ponies. No, you heard me right, ponies. Two kids in Chicago, claim it happened when they charged their computer with a Particle Accelerator, while downloading an episode of My Little Pony. They are now hosting a last minute convention in Chicago to gather all these ‘to-be Ponies’ and hopefully fix the problem. Stay tuned for-” The broadcast was interrupted when the cashier turned off the radio.

“Ponies. HA! I’ll believe it when I see-” he stopped mid-sentence as he saw me and Ana.

“Yeah, it’s happening.”

“So, what did you get me?” asked Amos teasingly.

“I got a chocolate bar for my cute little friend.”

And behold, the brakes were slammed and all eyes were on me.

Great, look what you did.

SHUT UP!