Chapter 3

A man err... pony chooses a slave obeys

I have been walking for hours and with that time I've been trying to get this mask off but I think I might have... angered it... and I think... 'something is talking to me to-. "Tern left" the thing whispered in my ear. Without thinking I turned left, and came across a path. "Tern right on the path" it whispered in my ear again, and I obeyed. After walking down the path for some time I found a town. I entered the town to see more small horse things. I kept walking around the town till out of no where.

"Hi my name is pinkie pie what's yours do you like parties?" The the hyperactive pink fluff ball then gasped and then continued talking Not even letting me answer her questions are even loading that in my mind. "Wait you must be new here so that means I have to throw you a party a.s.a.p!" The over existed pink fluff ball of a um... what's the word... Oh pony yeah pony.

"I... um... what?" I said confused as all hell and the pony rushed off. All I had to say was "What. the. fuck." My mind just became Swiss cheeses trying to comprehend what just happen. "I think I need to lye down for a moment" I said, not even noticing or caring at this point the other pony next to me.

"You ok darling?" The pony finally spoke up snapping me out of my trance. The pony in question had a pure white coat, a deep purple mane, and she had a horn.... she looked like she just crawled out of a little girl's children book. But then again look who's taken.

"I'm fine it's just the pink one melted my brain" I said holding my head with a han-... hoof. She giggled at this, to this I said "Well I am happy my pain is funny" then turned to her as she made her reply.

"That just pinkie being pinkie darling You'll-" she cut he self off as she looked at me, and the said "Oh my that mask is simply horrific you must take that dreadful thing off"

"I've tried it won't budge" I said angrily

"That's strange..." the pony pondered. After a few minutes I got up and started to leave only for the persistent pony to stop me. "Wait darling that mask is vary strange and if it douse not want to come off, I know a pony who could get it off." I pondered this

"It would be nice to get this thing off" that was the worst think I could ever say. First it was a skull splinting headache, then it was like hundreds of thousands of voices screaming in my head, Finally all together the voices screamed "NO!" and blackness.

Author's Note

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