''Loser''
Where is the nearest cliff?
Previous ChapterAuthor's Note
I have no idea how long it took me to upload the second chapter of this story.
I promise it's not dead.![]()
Where is the nearest cliff?
Locations were flashing everywhere, clouding my vision as my brain fumbled around trying to grab sense of what is happening right now.
I tried listening for something but found that my ears were muffled so the only thing I could hear was the dead silence I once encountered in the void.
Moving around caused me great pain.I was forced to fight through the pain jolting up my spinal cord as I tried something.. anything! To move.
Finally after I was ready to give up I faintly heard "wait I have movement in the muscles.. doctor! Come look at this" I felt the pain falter a bit as I cracked my eyes open a bit letting the piercing white light flood my vision.
My eyes partly adjusted to the light letting me see a white roof? I turned my head to the left just in time to hear "CLEAR!" I felt my heart which seemed to not be beating a moment ago roughly beat against my chest.
A slight pressure was pressed up against the upper location of my chest and shortly subsided afterwords.
"His vitals shocked back to normal doctor!" a few what I think to be footsteps approach whoever is talking and respond with a tone filled with astonishment "in all my years of medical practice never have I seen such a fear committed by a pony so young".
'Wait pony?' what the hell kind of hospital is this.
All these emotions pierced into me so fast that I hadn't had the time to properly prepare for it.
I felt my eyelids accumulate tears and with a sniffle I full on bawled my eyes out.
After a few moments of embarrassing loss of control I was finally acknowledged and was greeted by a soft tenored Male voice.
"Now now don't fret little one, were just waiting for our staff to get a hold of your parents.I looked up at him 'really wish I didn't' because when I did I was horrified.
The proportions of this horse were all wrong! Its head was too small with a uncanny curved muzzle and unordinarily huge eyes.
To top it all off was its light pink coat "I thought male horses had darker colors" it was just weird for this supposedly Male horse.
It looked at me for bit until its eyes went back to a neutral state and spoke to itself "never mind you can't understand me at all" it followed up by grabbing onto the back of my neck and plopping me down on something cushioned.
To say my twenty twenty vision was still intact would be a lie,I could only see things that were a few feet away from me.
Bringing me out of my thoughts was the tiny nudge I felt on the back of my head forcing me to crane forward into to something firm and soft at the same time poking me in the cheek.
"Now it's time to feed you so be still little one" that unnerving voice forced me to think otherwise.
'How is it expecting me to do exactly that without a bottle?.' Unless this soft thing is what I think it is....
'Shit...'
After that very awkward ordeal I was becoming very drowsy and my body felt like bricks.
I was set into what I believe was a crib and as soon as my head hit the pillow I fell unconscious.
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"This dark is really fitting for a being so foul don't you think?" I was brought out of unconsciousness by a female voice with a hint of salt to it.
"And who exactly am I speaking too?" Surprisingly I could speak,well it was obvious seeing that this is a dream.
The voice shifted into a dark blue horse thing with wings and a horn 'oh goodie a really fucked up horse to haunt my dreams' adorned with dark blue regalia that went along with its spacial void that is her mane.
"Hold back your tongue monster,and to whom your speaking too is simple" she shifted a bit showing a little moon imprinted on her butt.
So I responded "moonbutt?" this seemed to catch her off guard as her face turned a bit red "watch your tongue!".
"Cant really seem to fo that moombutt." I could tell this was just pissing her off, serves her right for barging into my personal dreams.
Smoke was plumbing out of her ears as she spread her wings out and stood on her hind legs yelling out "I am the princess of the night and half ruler of equestria....Princess Luna!".
After she settled down and looked at me again I decided to ask a question to the so called ruler if the night "so princess moonbutt ruler of the night how exactly did you get into me dreams? and by any means I think we should be calling you the monster here with your fucked up anatomy."
Her eyes narrowed at my comments."I will ignore the comment, and to answer your question I refer to you as monster seeing as your soul is tainted with dark magic.
'What the fuck? Dark magic? This shot is crazy I think the writer had list his mind on how the story should go!'
"Oooohh dark magic very scary moonbutt" she stamped her hoof down and the whole dark scene shifted into a black tentacle that rapped itself around me and brought me up to her face "dark magic is not a laughing matter! It could change your very being!.
"Sounds scary.now if you would please tell me why I ended up here and not in some limbo that held a magic zebra that would call me Carl and make random rhymes?"
Her face was priceless.
She rubbed her snout with her hoof and brought me face to face with her "no more nonsense monster!" I nodded my head and asked another question.
"So how did I get here oh so powerful moonbutt?"
"You died"
"No shit sherlock"
