To Make Whole Again

Hello, my name is Tru Peterson and right now I am scared for my mother's life and surrounded by colorful ponies. But before I talk about that, let me tell you what happened just a few hours ago.

As I said my name is Tru Peterson, I am 16 and sitting in the living room with my mother watching TV. It is our favorite pastime to do with each other. We had just finished up season two of The Flash and it was really late at night.

“Well I’m finished for the night,” my mother said to me getting up off her seat on the couch. I enjoyed the time I spent with my mother. Ever after that DAY we didn't spend much time with each other. But soon we learned that we had to move on from that DAY. That didn't help ease the pain.

“Oh. Ok I'm done too night, love you mom," I said

"Love you too, Tru" Then we said our goodnights and went to bed in our own bedrooms. Though after that 'DAY' it gets lonely and quite most nights.

The house we lived in wasn't the best but it worked. It was a fairly small house, it had some problems but we would always fix them up. We didn't have much of anything and were fine with that. We had our phones, dvds, internet and PlayStation 4, all the things we needed in order to keep ourselves entertained after that 'DAY'.

That night something didn’t feel right and I couldn’t sleep. I just laid there in my bed on my phone listening to music. I did that only on days that I couldn't sleep well. It was past eleven o'clock when I saw a glow outside my door and down the hall into the living room. At first I didn’t think much of it thinking that it was my mother. Soon though, my mother was standing in my door way, though I didn't notice her.

“Did you leave the TV on?” she asked sounding sleepy.

“No? No I don’t think I did, did I?” I said getting up out of my bed to walk to her. I slipped my phone and headphones into my pocket.

"You know you can at least change out of your clothes when you go to sleep.” she said seeing that I still had my pants and t-shirt on.

"I'm too lazy to care anymore about that.” I said walking by her and into the living room. She just rolled her eyes and gave a sigh in defeat. I turned around and gave her a quick smile before turning back around to face the glowing object.

As I got closer to the end of the hallway and towards the living room, I saw the glowing object in the middle of the living room on the floor. I started to walk up to it to get a better look.
"What do you think it is?" my mother called out to me.

“I think it’s some kind of rock,” I called back to her.

“A glowing rock? Are you sure that is what it is?” she asked.

"No, well maybe, I mean it looks like a rock. Hold on let me get a closer look at it,” I called back. I started getting closer to the rock looking object. It was bright and giving off a lot of heat.

"Be careful, here get back. Maybe I should get a look at it."

She walked up to me and we both stopped and looked at the object. It was beginning to get hot in the room. Soon the object started to float up into the sky. The wind also was starting to pick up. The white light got brighter and larger. All I could see was white before I saw black.

All that I could see was darkness, darkness everywhere. I was almost waiting for Xehanort to come out of nowhere to tell me to use the darkness. I started coming too again. I didn't opened my eyes as I felt really tired. Soon my hearing came back and I started to hear voices nearby. Ones that I did not recognize. What? Why is there random people in my house?

“What kind of animal do you think they are?” said the first voice I heard. I sounded like a female who was scared for her life. Animal?

“I…I don’t know Fluttershy but this one seems....familiar?” said the next voice that was also female.

“Can we throw them a party. They might like parties,” Said another female voice. It sounded more like she was excited and energetic. O...kay?

“No we will wait on that Pinkie. Besides Y’all think there dangerous?” was what the next female voice said. It was more like a southern country accent. Me, dangerous? Your in MY house?

“Yeah why the hay don’t we just blast them both with the elements? You know just to see what happens,” said a more raspy voice. And what does she mean 'blast them both with the elements?'.

....

Is..is she talking about a gun? OH SHI…

“We could, but we don…,” That's it, if I am going to meet my maker I want to see who is going to help me. Time to get up. That’s when I decided to sit up. My eyes still felt heavy so I still didn't have them open.

“ow…ugh I can feel a headache coming on” I start to rub the top of my head with my hand.

“It talks Darlings!?” said yet another female voice that sounded like she some kind of British person or…..something. What? What is wrong with these people? And why do they call me an 'it'?

I was kind of offended that these people keep calling me an 'it'. “Hey, you know this 'it' has….a….name?” When I opened my eyes I was shocked by what I was looking at. I saw 6 colorful small horses looking at me.

I took notice to what everyone looked liked. Starting left to right was a yellow pegasus with pink hair and butterflies on her ass. No wait, it's flank isn't it? Next was a white unicorn with purple hair and diamonds on hers. Next to that was a purple unicorn with a pink strip on her purple hair and a purple star and 6 smaller ones on hers. Next I was looking at a orange horse with yellow hair and a cowgirl hat and she had apples on hers. Then there was a light blue pegasus with Skittles or a rainbow colored hair and a lighting bolt coming out of a cloud on hers. The last was a pink horse with pink hair and she had three balloons on hers. Looks like two of them got the short end of the stick.

We all stood there looking at each other for a minute with nothing but silence. MOM. I started looking around me to look for her. No please no.