Lyra and the Mirror

by Snowleopardfanfictions

Rating: everyone
Tags: Lyra, Zipporwhill, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Second Person, Alternate Universe, Other, Human
Length: 1118

Why does Lyra love humans so much?

What would you think if Lyra made the mirror. She made it to meet humans. But after realizing the hate of the non- bronies she meets up with a new friend to try to Destroy the Mirror.

Published 2017-05-27 18:10:01 UTC
Last updated 2017-05-27 18:10:01 UTC

Chapter 4 The Battle

Finally walking out of my room Zipporwhill and I had a plan. "You know the plan right?" I asked her one last time. Nodding, Zipporwhill flew over to the non- bronies.

"Hello misters. Follow me and you can destroy me." Zipporwhill chuckled. As the non- bronies followed her she gave me a signal. I nodded. Zipporwhill than led them into Lyra's Creation Room.

"Where are we?" Asked one of the non- bronies. Chuckling Zipporwhill flicked off the lights, then back on again. Whenever the lights came back on something was written on the chalkboard. It read Leave this place.

"Oh no. The ghosts are back." Said Zipporwhill. The non- bronies started shaking.

"Ghosts?" They all said in freight.

"Yep, ghosts." Said Zipporwhill.

"Come on guys. We need to get out of here!" Commanded a non- brony. They all ran through the mirror. I came inside the room.

"Nice note, Miss Lyra." Zipporwhill complimented to me. I smiled back to her.

"Well now we bring the mirror to someone who can keep it." I told her. Then we put the mirror on a cart, ready to go where I knew the mirror would be safe.

Chapter 5 30 Moons

Zipporwhill being asleep I woke her up after we got to the place. It was Cantrolot Castle.

"The princesses!" She screamed. I grinned, bringing in the mirror.

"Hello Lyra." Princess Celestia welcomed. I bowed and so did Zipporwhill. Then Luna walked out.

"I see the mirror you made is with you." She added. I nodded Then I told her me and Zipporwhill's story.

"Oh, then we would be glad to take it. But how do we make sure the human's don't come back?" Celestia asked.

"Well I could put a spell on it that you can only go through every 30 moons." Luna suggested. I nodded and from then on the mirror stayed in the castle.

Epilouge

I then promised myself I would never make a mirror again. Zipporwhill went back home with her mother Perfect Paws. I smiled and didn't tell her mother of what happened. Only thing I told her is that the day was interesting. I was then asked to make a mirror.

"I don't think that's necessary." I answered. The agreed and that is where the story of Lyra and the mirror leaves off.

Chapter 1 Glass of Crystal

Zipporwhill watched as I measured the border. "You are so cool Miss Lyra." Said Zipporwhill. I smiled as I walked over to my cupboard to get my glass. It was from the Crystal Mountains, which I knew a pony. "How do you do it all?" She asked again.

"Well, I just use the magic of Anthropology." I said jokingly to the young filly. She smiled as I started to put in the glass in the border. Then I carved out of silver, a horse. She fallowed me as a welded it onto the border. I smiled at my project, I then put it up against the wall.

"What is that?" Asked Zipporwhill to me.

"Well." I started. "It's a mirror that leads to a different world. The human world." I smiled. Zipporwhill rolled her eyes again.

"Look Lyra you know I just became new friends with you. What's interesting about those things?" She asked, pointing to my painting of a human.

"Those are humans." I said.

"What if you sang about them?" She asked. I smiled at her and started singing.

"Human beings fascinate me
being just the way they are
Tell me little pony, can you
push a cart or drive a car
Lyre is my instrument but humans strum their sweet guitars
It's a mystery
Anthropology

Fingers, toes and tiny nose
brownish hair and tannish skin
Would it be too much to ask to see the world they're living in
Everybody tells me that it's old and fake mythology
It's a mystery
Anthropology

Aren't you bored of brushing your coat
Styling your mane with your hooves
I don't mean to butt in or gloat
But ancient history proves
humans don't have wings or magic
they don't need it
they don't care
all they got's imagination
new inventions everywhere
Babies, children, teens and elders all alike have clothes to wear
It's so real to me
Anthropology

Albert Einstein Cleopatra William Shakespeare Elton John
Michael Phelps Barack Obama
Who's to say that they're all gone
Maybe humans like us too and dress like us at ComicCon
It's so real to me
Anthropology!

Yeah, they've had a couple of fights
Nobody's perfect, you seeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Still I say
I'm born with the rights
to study whatever I please

I don't need to horse around now
I can stand on two legs
I would trade my magic powers
For a pair of new legs
Grab a camera!
Come on, zoom in
'Cause your favorite mare's a human
ME

That is who I'll Be

Anthropology"

Chapter 2 The Non-Brony

Chapter 2 The Non-Brony

After singing I couldn't wait to go in the new mirror. Zipporwhill wanted to come, but she did not. I jumped through the mirror and turned up in a house. There stood a human breaking a pony toy of me.

"Hey! A new pony to break." He chuckled. I ran and jumped back into the mirror.

"Miss Derpy! Are you alright." Zipporwhill asked me in concern.

"Yeah I'm OK." I answered to the young filly.

"We can't risk your life again." Said Zipporwhill.

"Than we have no choice. We will try to break the mirror." I said to her. Smiling me and Zipporwhill hurried to my kitchen to get my toolbox.

"Your first non-brony encounter. Oh Geez." Zipporwhill laughed.

Chapter 3 The Humans Arrive

Getting a hammer out of my toolbox I tried to crash the glass. When the hammer hit the glass did not break.

"Why didn't it break!" I screamed.

"You did say it was special glass." Said the young filly. I looked at Zipporwhill with doubt in my eyes. "Well I say the truth." Zipporwhill added.

"Ha Ha very funny." I said to her, upset. While we bickered we didn't hear the mirror. Then when we turned around we saw many people standing there. Their shirts read No Bronies. I gulped and backed away. Zipporwhill not being afraid went up to the men.

"Excuse me. Could you please leave?" She asked. My eyes widened.

"No. Now we are going to break you." Said the men. Afraid Zipporwhill and I ran into my room and locked the door.

"Those are non- bronies all right." I gasped.

"It's OK Miss Lyra. We'll find a way to battle them." Zipporwhill answered to me. I grinned then got ready to go into battle.