The Chaos

Noah had been missing for two days, and the bullies that bullied him for one. People had been making up rumors, but he didn’t believe any one of them. Yet, Astral had wondered, searched, and theorized, what happened to his best friend?

And what happened to the bullies, he thought as he was trotting down the side of town. Just then, he heard a scream, a rippling sound that started it, the chaos. Before he could see or depict anything, he was trampled by a bunch running stallions. Soon after he looked up and saw the horror, burning buildings, dead, bloody bodies, more screaming, he just couldn't comprehend it.

He ran, as fast as he could to the his safe zone, his heaven, to only see his house burning too. With his family nowhere to be found, or seen. Tears were running down his face, this wall happening too fast for him, running was his only action, his only thought. While running, he tripped over a dead body, and once he got up, he a tall unicorn stallion. As tall a Luna or Celestia, with a devilish grin on his face as he watched it all.

He looked like the adult version of Noah. Soon the stallion looked back at him, with a confused look. Astral ran away as soon as he looked, far as his legs could take him. Soon he found a nearby cave to rest by. He kept hearing the death and destruction and wish it would all stop. He tried to shut his ears until he couldn't take anymore, and passed out cold, on the cave floor.