H.Q. and True Agenda?!

“You heard me. Humans aren't allowed in Equestria.”

“Why?”

“On the count that I don't have to tell you anything.”

“Rude.”

“In any case. I am going to need you to be quiet for a few more minutes.”

“Let me guess you will knock me out if I don't.”

“Now how did you know that?”

“Lucky guess. In any case, I would prefer to remain awake. So, I will be quiet.”

“You know you have got to be the most cooperative human I have ever in encountered.”

She continues to drag me for ten minutes before she stops. I can hear the combination of sounds of wood before something did a clicking sound.

“Hey Jessica, you ever been down a rollercoaster?”

“Why?”

“Meet you at the bottom.”

“What!” I the ground beneath me disappear and down I went. *Weeeeeee!*

The was as some music playing in the background. And I could swear I heard it somewhere before.

Once it was over I can hear something approaching.

“Who goes there!”

“Relax it Agent Sweetie drops. I am here with my catch of the day.”

“What is this time?”

“It is a human. She knew the crocodile saying after she declared knowing nothing about humans.”

“Again? This is the second one you caught with that trick.”

“Force of habits hard to brake.”

“Well it makes are jobs easier. I will take her and put her with the other two. You go let the chef know what you know about this one. Hopefully her transfer back home will be easier than the others.”

He then opens my bag and lifts me out. He has a grey coat and a golden colored armor with a blue fuzzy thing on the top.

“You are pretty one, aren’t you?”

“I can still hurt you just like anyone else.”

“Well this one has a temper.” he then starts leading us down the hall. “So, what’s your name miss?”

“Get these ropes off me and I might consider it.”

“Oh well, at least you will be on your way home soon.”

We stop by a cell that is filled with two other ponies. One's a white unicorn with a green mane and the other is a brown earth pony wearing a poncho.

“You will stay here with these two until otherwise.”

“You're putting me in a cell with criminals?”

“Relax they are humans as well.”

“How can you tell? They look just like ponies to me.”

“One of them speaks in an unknown language. And the other is still debatable.”

“Which One's the debatable one?”

“The one in the poncho.” he then opens the door and set me down while untying the ropes. Once done he left, taking the rope with him.

I turn to my cell mates to start a conversation which at least one of them.

“Hello there.”

“Hola.” oh great this one speaks Spanish. The one language I can't understand.

“Hay.”

“So, what are your stories guys.”

“Por favor no le has preguntas sobre él.” hum? I wonder why he seems nerves.

“You know lady you are a kind person. So, I tell you my story.”

“Voy por aquí.” the other one went and sat in one of the beds in the cell. And the top one too. Is there something going on here?

“You know I wasn't always let this.”

“I can imagine.”

“I was once a successful person then she came into my life. It was love at first sight. And we were married and very happy. Then one night, there came a knock at the door. I opened it. A stranger was there. I told him to make my home his home. And that was the beginning of the end.”

“What happen?”

“One night when I returned home from work. I found a note on my night stand. The stranger had stolen my wife away. Then the search began.”

Now pacing the floor as he continues his story.

“I followed them all over the world Until one day I saw them at Rainbow Falls.”

He then leans in close “That beast and my lovely wife.” he then starts to walk away. “I never mention her name because when I do everything turns black in front of me. I'm possessed with a lust to kill.” poor guy.

“That's why I never mention her name.”

Our Spanish friend then backs into his bunk. With a clear view of the cell. And is looking at us. Something wrong here.

“But it's the same as that woman who ran for president.”

“Oh, you mean Hillary?”

“Hillary that's it, Hillary.” what is with that look on his face. Oh no! I think I just said his trigger word. “Slowly I turned step by step, inch by inch.” he is walking closer to me while saying this. “I crept up on the beast who had ruined my life. I looked around for a rock. I grab one,” he got something from his poncho. “I let him have it.” and by have it hitting me with a something. I have no idea what it is, but it hurts!

“Stop it! Stop it! Stop it! What's the matter with you?”

“Oh. Oh, you're not him.”

“No!”

“You're the one the kind one.”

“Yeah!”

“I'm sorry. I'm not well.”

“Well, that's all right, I understand. I guess it might have been quite a shock to you thinking about Hillary.”

“Hillary! “Not again! “Slowly I turned step by step inch by inch, I crept up on him. I looked around for another rock. I grab it. I let him have it once more. Revenge, that's all I wanted.”

“Stop! Stop it! Give me that thing. What's the matter with you? Don't you remember me?”

“Oh, it's you.”

“Yeah, the kind one.”

“I'm sorry. I'm very weak. I should have met you when I was stronger.”

"Yeah, you should have met me before you met Hil… Oh. I almost said, Hillary." *GASP*

“Slowly I turned step by step, inch by inch. I looked around for a rock. I couldn't find one.” because I have it. “So, I grabbed a handful of Rainbow Falls and I let him have it.” what?

He now has a glass bottle and is squiring a rainbow liquid at me. After three or so squires I then grab the bottle away from him.

“Balo…” oh hold some got in my mouth. *Poo* “I had enough of this.”

“I agree with you.”

“It’s too much.”

“I'm ashamed of myself.”

“Well, you ought to be. Look at me, I'm a mess. That's a very strange way to react just because you hear that name.”

“Esto es mucho más divertido cuando le está sucediendo a otra persona.”

“Oh, be quiet you.”

“What is going on here?”

“You stuck in with the crazy one!”

“You said Martha, didn’t you?”

“No, I said Hillary. Wait! I didn’t mean to… too late.” Looking back at him I can see that he had come up with a pie from somewhere.

“Hillary! Slowly I turned step by step, inch by inch” we were circling each other as he closed in. “I crept up on him. I let him…” But I had enough of this.

“Drop it! Drop it! Drop it! Drop it!”

“On the floor?”

“No, let me have it.”

“Okay.” he let me have it alright. A pie to the face.

I can hear the other two laughing. As I wiped the pie off. Well look at that the pie is cherry. I bet I look like a seral killer. And you know I am okay with that. Because with this rage inside of me I could be anything less. And my victim is right in front of me.

“You are dead meat!” I scream and charge.

Hello Minor here. Sorry about that. But since this is a kid’s friendly story I can't show what Jessica is doing right now. Because it involves lots of cursing, and biting. Once she done killing her victim, so to speech, I will resume the story. And, no ponies die in this story they just get really big bo boos.

It is taking two guards to pull me off him.

“Hold her!”

“I am trying!”

“Aaaahhh!”

The guards were able to pull me away from him. But not before I was able to take a piece of his fur with my teeth. I never felt so alive.

“Are you crazy?!”

*Puttee* “Maybe! Want to go for a round two! I can take you on!”

“Calm yourself!”

“Okay. I am calm.”

“How can we trust you?”

“You can't.”

“Enough of this restrain her and take her to the chief. He will know what to do with her.”

Looks like I get to meet the big dog himself. I would what he is like? A fat mob boss or a skinny coward.

During my trip to the principle office. I got to say hi to Bon Bon again. But for some reason, she seems to be confused at seeing me.

“Where are you taking her?”

“To the chief. This one is trouble maker.”

“But she has only been here for five minutes. What could she have possibly done?”

“You should see the other guy. Bet he wouldn't sit right for a week.”

“What is wrong with you!”

“Being here.”

They then took me inside the office. I can see that he is an old brown stallion with white hair. And has a very nice office. He sets down a file on the desk not expecting to see us.

“What is the meaning of this!” he demanded.

“This human doesn't play well with others.”

“Cry me a river.”

He seem shock in my choice of words. He then nods. “I see set her down and closed the door.”

They put me in a chair closet to his desk. He has a three files on his desk. No surprise one of them has my name on it. Big surprise it has my full name on it which I never told anyone here! He must have realized that the file was still there and tried to hide it under the others, but it was too late. I was right!

“You are the ones that brought me here!”

“Miss Anderson. Please, let's be civilized here.”

“We are far from that! You kidnapped me from my home, forced me to become a pony and then left me here to fend for myself!”

“That wasn't our intentions miss Anderson. You were supposed to arrive here. Not where ever you ended up.”

“And for what reason was I brought here?”

“For free labor.”

“You want me to be a slave!”

“In a nut shell yes. After learning about other dimensions through those mirrors the princesses have. We discovered that whatever passes through those mirrors becomes indistinguishable with the dimension population."

Does that mean all those cases that Twilight told me about really were humans?!

"The possibilities it provides is astounding. It was a only a matter of time before we were able to make our own. It is a shame it doesn't work as well as the others, for it acts as a one way door. However it does have one advantage the others don't have. It allows us to view other dimensions as if a spirit in the world. After careful observing your kind. We select one that won't be miss or ones that one cares about. And then pull them in to the mirror and into our world."

But my case must have been different for me to end up in the forest instead.

“Oh, course we couldn't take children. Why they aren't developed enough yet for any use. But who to say we can't in the future. But for right now we will deal with the adults.”

I may not be the smartest person ever, but the only reason the big boss would be telling me this. It is because I won't have the chance to tell anyone about this. I need to get out of here.

“Now normally when we get humans. We see how well they can be tamed. And if they are good little ponies; it is off to the mines with them.” he then turn to look at me. “But if they are like you. Well, we have ways of breaking you. Take her away. And put her somewhere where out of ears reach of the others. I will deal with her personally later."

They put a gag on me and then takes me away. I struggle for a bit. But not too much that they needed to hit me. We walk down a hall way and come across some heavy-duty doors. Solitary confinement. I am shoved in and land on my side.

The door closes heavily and then silence. I can see a soft blue glow of magic across the door. I can only guess for what purpose. I am still tied up and gag. However, unlike the time with the dogs, these guys know how to tie up a pony. Maybe if I struggle hard enough I can get loose of these. It not like I have anything better to do.

Author's Note

Is this the End?

Stay tune for more.