paraplexed (beta)

by someguy4321

Rating: everyone
Tags: Other, Fluttershy, Random, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Angel
Length: 19573

set in first person about a different perspective of equestria

I have a few ideas that could be a short story. its mostly just a concept .

The story is set from a first person perspective of a horse who is running from something but does not actually know what ,
he does not know how and when. and he makes up and does not notice anything.

Published 2012-08-08 06:04:02 UTC
Last updated 2013-11-26 22:02:28 UTC

Intro: evacuation

My hooves vigorously bumping of the ground continuously with horrifying sounds echoing and harmonizing with the beating sound of my own heart. This sound is undesirably growing with haste galloping to avoid my own grave. Running away running away from them everything feels like it's not real. I was a test subject for a new breed of super soldiers , but it went wrong, and I have done things that I regret and had no choice to. The influence of the sky can not penetrate the peripheral boarder of the big tall intimidating trees having wrinkly withered and darkened aged bark that was fitted into humongous trunks and enormous branches with bore thick dark green leaves on branches I can only view the odd patch of black or grey through them. able to grant me enough velocity to rummage through the giant thrushes..

Traveling though the main narrow jagged ravished path of the forest in which each side of my horizon was monopolized by daunting old trees. The trees resisting up in systematic chaos, the bark is as thick as brick and each trunk of every tree growing crookedly, in which some of the trunks intertwining with each other as the thrush like leaves also mangling and catching around one another and lying on top of one another. Looking towards the sky hearing the the cold strong wind failing to ventilate the roof. more and more droplets of sweat composing down the sides of my face dripping in awkward motions. Every single tree looking asexual in appearance. Trying my best keeping my hopes up and focusing on the bridge but it's so difficult with the inhaling and exhaling of the cryptic vocals.

The bridge is in my grasp just a few more hoof steps. A battlefield going on in my head the voices rasping endless quails and at the same time trying assuming to the bridge hooves are just about touching the boarder line of the bridge. Running over the bridge and looking down seeing a wide deep pale blue river flowing under the bridge sparkling hints of minty green sprinkles with the reflections of the stars fizzing up the water.

The night sky making its appearance as now I could accurately view the sky. Dusk mantling and the night becoming more apparent. The darkened sky digesting the daylight and belching out its dark purple patches and minty breath stars and reigning genocide on all of the the remaining fractures of blue and white.The voluminous pale full moon now appearing as a sphere on in the center of the sky,the moon in the middle of the darkness as the minty green stars twinkling like winking eyes which jinxed me as I continued galloping , following the path . Taking a sudden glimpse the left viewing a distinctive looking house very much like a tree with one light left on top right hand window .The window rendering half way open, slightly flapping about in the sheer wind .The house looks like a bloated tree trunk seeming like a proper house size fit with branches and thorough green leaves serving its purpose as being the roof of the residence .From my distance and perspective seeming like the house has bird houses.The cottage is completely separated from any other structures as a small pain circular field was mounted around the proximity of the house with green bushy tall green trees stood on each side of the field.

Going with my decision proceeding down the path but feeling myself growing tired and worn out .Sweat flowing down my mane and coat on to my hooves , my breath becoming more demanding for air and my hooves and legs feeling bruised. I demanded to keep moving on but i unfortunately knew I had to stop.Trying to keep accelerating as bushy tree after tree passing by me, making out see a decent tree by a lake that . It's tall with its light brown tinted bark with coarse green leaves that could shelter me from the daylight and make me seem subtle. My eyes surrendering as my eyes are becoming more and more blurred. Just almost there now to the tree. I needed to get to the tree as i soon as i could ,my body would most definitely not permit me over demanding energy and the fringe of my long red make clinging to my right eye and spots of my mouth which is not contributing to my efficiency. Flinging myself releasing all emotions of panic and stress plunging into the soft muddy grass surrounding the circumference of the tree mud spattering over my face.

Finally conceiving the chance to move the fringe of my mane out of my eyes standing up as straight as a spire. Scrubbing all of the mud and sweat out of my pupils with the fleshy part of my hooves and Flapping my long wings out and about to getting rid of all the excess sweat and debris that might have been trapped.

I now saw nothing but the deep rotund dense deep brown bark with cracks like wrinkles seeing millions and millions of different designs crossing ,forking with each other and even following each other and eventually going off in there own path.

Swiftly turning my head to see the river the great river that went horizontal by my side and dividing and forking into two other banks about fifty hooves from where I am . The other banks having trees similar to my one turning to the water.
The water is transparent by the gloss of the minty green stars appearing like surreal crystals projecting their appearance on the water performing with their thick salty like structure which making the water look like glitter being aided by the startling moon as its reflection spreading to the river. The waves rippling over like folds in the saturation and gently splashing against the shore. Over at the far end of the river the two slabs of land were separated the water showing no reflection, the moonlight having no effect in spotting at the darkened banks where the previous forest lay with the hedge roof enacting as a shield to block out the moonlight.

The atmosphere being dead quiet with most the sound of the wind wallowing against the skin of the water, the top layer of the water was gently divulging as the top layer gathered in a small to the right, exposing another layer of water. This river itself playing a melody with the wind as for a moment hearing the durable wind splashing the water and “fuming” through the atmosphere.

Starring down at the muddy ground again forcing myself out of the mushy terrain with drops and plops of soggy, floppy mud lingering to my undercoat and the bottom of my face. Standing up on my four hoofs and leaning against the tree trunk for support . My wavy fringe swinging over my right eye getting back up .Patrolling cautiously away from the tree trunk to observe if anybody was around, still nothing but the sound of the water rippling and the wind blowing. Seeming quiet but safe enough. The sticky gummy mud clinging on to my coat irritating my body. Choosing to head down to the river to wash it off seeming like a good idea.

Residing to the inner banks of the river as i the mushy muddy grassy landscape under my hoofs advancing its self into a moist and dissolving smooth brown sea bed. The waves splashing on to my hooves seeping its self into each of the dents of them . Continuing to walk into the water until the water is deep enough for me. Gently pushing my self into the river with the water rigidly turning to ripples.

The water feeling freshly cold as the waves confiscating the mud that was clung to my body surrendering effortlessly to the waves of the river fusing the mud residue with itself as it crashed against the riverbank. The water feeling good with its chilling blanket wrapping itself around my body tightening its presence around my coat. Laying my wings flat in the water and slowly progressing to the center and to more deeper parts of the lake, my wings keeping me up in the water splashing the water gently cleaning the stress and stiffness out of them. The water invading into the cracks and layers of my wings, it's especially relaxing as the waves gentle tapped against where my wings connected to my body. Swiftly dunking my head into the river as a of cold shock between the water and the air as I pulled my head out of the water. My vision bogging and goggling as my face going under the water.My entire fringe covering my face as the rest of my mane sealing around my neck.

The cold sharp wind beginning to pace faster as the wind firmly blowing my fringe to the back of my scalp and lifting my head up. Feeling especially to feel the wind exerting its force on my face clearing out my eyes and taking my time in the river appreciating the cool liberating aqua. Returning to the tree with my body feeling unfamiliar to the atmosphere and retreating under the tree resuming staring at the lake.The heavy wet trapped within my coat , mane, and wings. Letting my soaking wet wings lie down idly on the grass , feeling satisfactory and sensing the dark smooth mud moisturizing neutralizing the stress and tension that was affecting the inner wing and the thick rims.

Lying with my back to the tree looking at the immersive range of scenery . I was sitting there as the water flowed down my body, integrating itself with the tacky mud.

Thinking I heard a sudden movement and possible breath my senses alerted as a stab of sheer panic ran down my spine.

Stationing myself at the tree trying to look around the left of the trunk seeing nothing. Suspecting another step admitting with my back becoming stiff as as stone. Standing up unwillingly to get a better view of what was on the left .Sliding out my head seeing if someone was there. a quiver of leaves with the wind blowing them. Looking at the left to see if anything was about to emerge from a tree or bush, still nothing, Keeping my attention still on the left side. Just sounds of the water constantly rippling with the odd wave splashing .Rolling my self against the tree a bit more to see behind the other close by trees , nothing not even an animal or insect. Just the sound of the leaves and the bushes. Thinking it's just the natural the sounds of the environment. Placing my head back at the trunk looking down at the river , nothing. Turning to the right this time but it was the same to the left. Viewing the river again with the back of my head at the trunk. Leaning forward a bit staring at the river paying close attention to the ripples and waves. no movement at all. Another like hoof step sound was mumbled turning to the left again feeling the back of my head painfully colliding with the tree trunk....

The strand

Total blackness consuming my vision wiping my eyes feeling a strong forceful wind on me . Attempting to reclaim my sight as the blackness morphed into grey. Looking into a reinforced contestant sea with the waves charging against the rocks. Looking up at the sky as it's covering with thick grey clouds that were now forming together .releasing droplets of rain. Looking at the ground as the rain left their own mark in the damp clay sand . Scanning around the outskirts of the beach being surrounded by big brown tree trunks and flat green leaved pine trees. The wind obliging them to blow disorderly all over the place. The proximity appearing to be in a shape of a cresent moon, Walking towards one of the cliffs as the sand emerged into strong green grass .

Sitting on the cliff trying to search for the most comfortable part. Sitting there silently and looking into the sea trying to think of things but nothing is really coming into my head or no thoughts appearing .Placing my view on the ground below me and finding out that I was sitting on a cliff overhanging a small strand of wet dark yellow sand. Seeing a small section of rounded and smoothed pebbles and rocks lying on the strand below me, some were small some big placed in random patterns some at different parts of the strand. Looking back at the sea and waves. The waves were relentless the sea was pretty much a pure marble black with white cracks of bubble residue resulting in the waves crashing into the cliffs, shorelines or crashing into each other.

The wind blowing simultaneously against me pushing my mane out my eyes and back in my eyes again. Looking back down at the strand below me again looking at the pebbles and rocks not really paying any particular attention, just trying to think but still nothing. Following the trail of pebbles and stones with my eyes out of curiosity evaluating that there was no exact design or anything distinctive.

The sky getting darker with the grey clouds darkening their shades and a couple of more droplets of rain distributing over the sea and the strand with the sound of rain drops increasing gradualy. The rain shooting down in a singular shots inconsistantly penetrating the sea and hearing miniscule sounds of dropping making the sea ripple leaving momentarily bobbly circles being released from circles in the sea. Glancing over at the sea and the cloudy sky. Trying to get the bottom part of my perception of the sea and at the top the cloudy.

Rain continuing to fall in single droplets at irregular intervals, only now becoming slight bit more noticable . Still glaring at the cloud and sea without any emphasis on anything. Thoroughly attempted to conjour any thought or notion that might be still in my mind or that could be in my mind but still nihilism suceeding

Just thinking about what happened me running away for them, just too painful to stay, too painful to end it all but why me , why did it happen to me why did I diserve this just because I never knew where I cam from and because I was "Different". But why was I picked for this ?

A miniture misty fog hovering over the lonesome horizon like a cerement. The rain drops becoming more numerous with two or three drops falling at a time. Looking at the rippling effect that the precipitation had on the water as it with more and more circular ripples synchronizing with each other on random parts of the sea . More rain drops falling onto the sea with countless ripples interrupting each other's cirlces and the sound of the rain following by the sound of the ripples.this sound vibrated with the empty mind in my head. The rain is growing heavier and heavier and the sound good much or apparant and emphatic resulting in more louder echoes in my mind .

The sound triggering a feint flash black with me being rolled into a pale hallway with me being on a wheel bed and then entering into an operation room and being rolled into an operation room with chatter saying "You really think this is going to work, like it has never been fully tested before something could go wrong." A voice responding with "Look we don't question orders from the most high we just do we should never question their authority. "But , But " "Enough of your complaining" The door slamming behind me and the curtains being pulled over and being hooked up to some machine feeling a marker being drawn on my sides following with one of the surgeons placing a knife into my sides and slicing holes into them blood pouring out engineering memories with young male pegasi taunting "failure" "Loser" and "he is an earth pony what a shame" he's so small . The surgeon reading a solution in an injector and turning to his team questioning "Ready ?" with them all replying with "Ready". A sharp piercing feeling implementing on my right flank as the liquid tranquilizing the memories and feeling nothing as if I was dead. Hearing a loud glass breaking sound alerting and opening my eyes two white dragon wings painfully ripping out of my sides along with feeling so much hatred and omitting a guttral grown. Hovering up of the bed I could see that I was a good few feet taller than anyone else The voices beginning to sound panicked as leading to sounds of screaming and banging. A big bloody splattering sound interluding with voices emitting "oh no this isn't supposed to happen" following with another brutal noise now seeing nothing but crimson.Hearing heavy breathing and a voice saying "Open!!! please open!!!. looking a green figure against a white background and offering "Please no no no " with the color of my vision being covered with sanguine again and hearing an angry growl. Looking out the broken window Identifing dark figures readying their spells and wings. Charging towards the door bashing it into pieces into a narrow hallway bearing a masonic checkered floor and green doors with white wallpaper gaps on each side. Running down the hallway with my wings scraping off the walls where the floor forked to where two clean green signs hung. The one of the left saying exit and the one of the left saying Emergency exit. Taking the path on the right which had more white walls and green doors and being forced to my left with an emergency door with a long steel bar and a horse in a running motion with the door saying "Emergency exit". Testing my right wing and slicing the door in half with the door falling around me which lead to a darkened grey brick stairway with dying light coming through the barred window. Walking down the stairs looking through the bars spotting a squad completely in black Ordering "Okay lets lets take him out H.I.P.S". looking diagonally behind me seeing another set of grey steps with a grey door with bars in it. Rushing towards it and barging through it turning to my right with the platoon annoucing in radio chatter "hey there's the experiment attack at will". . Firing rail blasts at me as the minty green beam fuming in slow motion just to the right of me , examining it's electric. right in front of me was another barred door as another guard projected a shadow ball at me trying to duck and it knocking me into flying myself and forcing the door open into a small compact darkened room...

The seclusion

A sharp blinding haze of light unexpectedly striking me as the brightness embodying my vision of sight. The sheer rays and the grip of the light spat spikes into my eyes as they were not even half way open and even my feeble squinting was not suffice to be able to distinguish a vista within the shroud. My head feeling horrendously heavy.

Just being able about make out a brightly colored figure in the sheet and a mellow voice that might as well been pronounced in gibberish, as i could not apprehend a notion.The figure continuously kept moving forward with the voice becoming more and more louder . the Dark blankness once again prevailed in dissolving my whole vision all it even engulfed the dagger like rays from my eyes and the uncomfortable blanket of kindle fire.

My sight recovering with my perception shaping into a big round blurry dome. Brown muddy textures that smudged all around base of my line of light and very pale pink silky oily streams at the rounded corners and at the top of my vision. My view tilting unevenly from the right to the left ,hearing the odd rattling creek and crack of wood Floating in deep space with no motion in place and time and no conscious sense of feeling or notice of my body being there all all.
My large wings shut against each side of my body hanging down half way of my hoofs.

My sight remaining twitching from side to side with the bleary view. Exerting no emphasis on where I was. The slanting becoming less effective with some of the mushiness liquidifing with the brown and pale pink colours reforming more and more purer. The brown becoming muddy as the pink appeared more sleek and softer as the blur was being diffused as I blinked more and more.

The smudge still quite constraining even though i can classify the colors with more detail as the brown now contained hits of pine green which became more obvious at the blur became less dominant . Placing my two front hooves into my eyes having a numbing feeling to me and scrubbing my eyelids and my pupils firmly to extinguish any remaining sleep and particles that have been aiding to the blur.

Placing my hooves back down and closed my eyes for a couple of seconds . A sharp scream of a memory with a wobbly figure saying "Noooooooo" with a barred door pounding down. Putting my hooves back over my eyes again, took them down from my face and opening my eyes again.

A Pole of shock circling around my spine and a baton of shock snapped cross my face as I realized everything was all different. The proximity lit up with light grey daylight. Right ahead of me i seeing a wall that was fitted with pale pink wallpaper with vertical retangular deep brown wooden frames. At the bottom of the wall lay smaller horizontal wooden frames that shared the same description at the other ones but where much smaller but still shared the same width. Examining the right side of the wall was there was a natural rich wooden door with a circular door handle that also a wooden frame of the same color ,as this door resumed from the wall paper.

Turning to my left to encounter a circular brown wooden framed window just at the corner of the room which contained another wooden frame that was a wooden cross that was inside of the circular frame and divided the window into four smaller triangles . Dark grey daylight passing though the window, filtering the room. A wide pale link stoned chimney as half of it was wide but when the other half took over it was a little bit more skinnier. There was an odd patch of round pale purple stone that stained the chimney with three spots on the top , one spot being on top of the other two which left a gap of pale pink at the left corner of the chimney and two spots in the middle of it one on the left one on the right .

In the centre just above the fire place hung a picture with a blue curved frame with some sort of spiky design coming out from the top centre , centre left and centre right a wooden ledge that was fitted right under the picture that held a clock as the time was unreadable. Some kinda small headed orange ornament with a wide curved retangular body and a green wooden photo frame that was fitted on the left corner of the ledge as I could decode the picture. I moved down to the fireplace which was wide and retangultar with a small circular gap that convexed at the top of the retangle. that was part of the retangle. There was three planks of wood stacked like a triangle as it lay in front of the darkness of the gap. The chinmey was placed on a pale purple semi circluar matress with a wide pale pink boarder. The pattern of retangles and pale pink wall paper residented the rest of the left wall.

I turned to the right to see the whole wall with retangles and the same wallpaper , but this time i could spot the banisters which consisted of a dark smooth brown color and texture scheme. At the bottom a neatly long carved wooden plank that concaved as you went about two centimeters from the bottom which it was slightly more narrow there. At the top the same wooden plank lay across the top of the banistars which was supported by about eight wooden cylinders that stoop about a hoof , hoof and a half from the bottom plank. They were evenly spaced between each other in which they looked quite plain apart from the thin concaved line design that was shallowly engraved as they trailed right from the bottom to the top of the cylinder.

The end of the banisters concluding right back to the end of the door as went right onto the wall. I could see gaps of pink wall paper between the banisters. I eventually examined at the ceiling. The ceiling concaving into a horizontal which was lined with a thick long brown wooden frames that filled the crack of the triangular roof . About four smaller slabs of similar wooden frame as every second one was as about twice as wide and has less of a woody texture which attached to the main wooden plank at the top of the roof . It was the same for the far side of the roof too. Diagonal wooden planks met with the main wooden plank at the end of each horizontal park of the roof with a sub plank the met with it as it showed a small triangle.

Two long wooden ledges came out of a frame just below the verticle frames which emerged out to the other side of the room to another one of those frames. I similar frames silced through the middle horizontally to the top of one of the retangular frames.

An odd vine or two hung around the lowered frames with two bird houses hanging over my bed one quite lower than the other. There were both white walled with small black holes with red triangular roofs , but the one that hanged lower was a good bit smaller but still were supported by red wooden slabs.

Starring down at the floor beside me at the floor which was wooden and revealing a pine green color that barely had any clints or cracks and seemed to be set in long slabs where were separated by thin dark black lines.

lying in a bed that was only half the size of me.My hooves were a bit too long for the bed as the hung over the semicircular guard like a cliff.The bed had a blue frame at the end that was supported with two retangular pieces of wood that had small wooden love hearts on both the left and right retangles. A semi circular sheet of wood was placed upright between the slabs which was slightly lower than the planks themselves.

The duvet fluffy,soft and delightfully cozy wearing a light pink and light with medium sized diamond shaped patches which had an inverted colored butterfly figure design between the patches , with a pale pink butterfly between the red patches and the red butterfly within the pink patches. These patches saturated all of the duvet from the end just about up to where i lay, but at the top of the duvet where my hooves lay there was a smooth silky velvet sheet that was violet and had a dark purple rim at the end near the duvet cover. At the left stood a longish brown wooden bedside table as i could only gasp the horizontal outline of it.

Just continuing to lie there with a soft fluffy white pillow befitting my head, soothing the slight pain that was at the back of my head. My wings flat across each side of the bed as the ends of them hanged off the duvet.
I looked around the room in fascination and I was undeniably surprised.

Starring at the banisters and leaning over in the bed to see if I could get a glipse of the stairs and continuing searching around the room with my eyes. Lifting myself up from the bed to view more of the room. Just more of the pine green floor as i looked down. I landed my self back into the bed . just looking idly at the ceiling and the wooden planks. The bird houses somewhat caught my attention, looking at the just hanging from a tread but yet so stable and motionless.

Hearing a slight clatter of hooves from the bottom floor , with possible sounds of sharp clashing. I immediately turned my head to the stairs. The sound disappeared for a few seconds. But a few slow rackets of walking hooves began again as the sound became louder hearing it come towards the stairs. I was in sheer panic as I nearly felt a spear eject out at the top of my head. Swarming sticky sweat began flopping its self out of my face , arms and legs. The sound became more focused as the figure sound like it was right beside the stairs. The first hoof sound was landing on one of the first steps of the stairs . My body was jumped in shock. The harsh sound of the footsteps became very audible as more sweat poured out of my body and as my body jumped and twitched some more. I rolled away from the stairs as the sound nearly came to the top of the stairs. I tightly sealed my eyes as i could sense the first step in the room with my ears. I kept my eyes closed as the sound was heard half way between the bed and the stairs. I tried not to move a muscle as resumed in a position as if I was still asleep.

Seeing the mere darkness state coming back again as rushed into my vision as the sound of the hoof steps was just right beside my bed as i as the darkness preventing the sounds of the footsteps as they became much more quiet and soon fading...

The consultation

At the seaside again with rain striking down at the ground with the ultra powerful gale force winds. The sea having tonnes of ripples. The rain kept striking down with the amount of uncountable droplets that impailing into the sea . The falling darts were falling into my mane and skin drenching me as my mane because dark and wet with the rain . My fringe sticking over my right eye to my mouth. My coat was flat lying towards the ground. The fog advanced forward to the rims of the shore line . I could randomly hear a sound of stirring going on with an unusual unfitting smell of some sort of cooking in the air. Followed by a slight, single, colliding, blunt and banging sound, like something was put on a surface.

The sound seemed to immediately knock me back into some state of darkness, but not like before. More felt like i had my eyes closed.I could hear the similar atmosphere of the room again. I could possibly hear more and more stirring of something as with a little swashy, wobbly sound as a smell of cooked tomato was produced from each stir . the small became more and more dense as the smell reinforced its self into my nostrills. The smell rectified the hunger gears in my stomach. I could not remember when it was the last time that i ate something , it felt like never at all. A heard a few more hoof steps move in the opposite direction of me .

I rolled onto my other side with caution trying my greatest not to alarm a folding or crunching sound and opened my eyes slowly and awkardly just being barely open as it was more like trying to squint.
From what i could interpret . There was a yellow bodied figure , it was evident that it was a pony. I could not analyse the height of the horse as my line of view had been compromised with my squinting eyes and the fact that i was aligned at a different angle in which I was lying on the bed.

Four plain skinny but rigid legs supported a small thin but roundly curved body the had a feathered wings that neatly and folded by the figure’s side . There was a pink glossy looping tail that was roped up from the back of the body like a killer wave. It jutted out a little from the body leaving a significant gap.

I could not see her face because covered by a thick waved fringe that hung down like an s down to under half way of the front of her body A spiral curve concaved at the end of her mane that just about swung back into the bottom center of her mane. It shrouded her neck and entirely the right side of the face from where i was.The horse was positioned at the coffee table where a bowl was placed. The body was as a slant with one of the front hooves tightly holding a spoon within her hoof and the other hoof holding the bowl sturdily against the panel of the table.

I gradually kept opening my eyes and looking at the figure. Mixing and mixing at the rendered a splashy sound . I could her a feint “dung” sound everytime the solution was stirred. The figure stopped and lifted the shiny steel spoon that bore my own reflection , wing the excess drops of soup to boggle and fall into the bowl as a plunging dropping noise was composed similiar to a pebble being being trown into the ocean. Three intrusive tapping noices where pierced as the resident dabbed the spoon against the upper rim of the bowl as it admitted a sharp attention grabbing.

The mare retracting her four hooves on the floor and looked into the bowl. The smell was become more disctinct as it carried a strong smell of tomatoes which smudged across the room. The smell was like a fragrance, as i was finding it difficult to manually constrain myself from my burden of hunger. The gears of food craving pedaled faster and faster my tounge danced behind my lips and my brain sprung up in dementia like a fool losing his money.

Her head rotating in the opposite direction of looking at the stairs and staircase . I could see the right back side of her smooth rounded yellow scalp with a stream of pink mane caressing itself around the far side of her neck. I maintained my two eyes on the figure . Wandering what the next move was and when it will it will be executed. I kept of watching with my eyes exfoliated, trying so desperatly not to move a muscle. A small burshing creasing, soud emerged from t the sheat of the bed , from me undesirbly . The wavy pink mane flapped from side to side like a pendulum . The figure turned her head abruptly at my position as i quickly lay on my back with my eyes closed.

The figure was most likely inspecting every inch of my body , i heard a gentle gasp of shock from the figure’s section. It was followed with another sigh of relief as is was possible that i heard a few feint words of soft silent wisper under her breath. The walked towards the stairs , i opened my eyes again with regret to see her starring down the stairs, i couldnt see the left side of h#the figures face face as one of the banisters were barricading the front side of her face. I closed my eyes again as the figure began to look towards me again. I could feel the hoof steps echoing in my direction again . this time it lasted longer. As the footsteps got more adept. The felt like they were probably in front of my bed as i felt a presence at the end frame of the bed. The hoof steps proceed to the right of me , where the window, the was probably looking out the end or looking at the time or that photograph that i could not distinguish.

Hearing the foot steps at the corner as the noise of the hoofsteps declined.
I didn’t know what to do, i was completly starved and I could barely hold my breath for too long as my body was about to gasp for oxygen. I continued lying there with my eyes closed.

I was struggling to keep calm on the bed and my body was ravenous for a breath. I finally emitted a forceful exhale that peforated the soundless room which attracted the figures attention like light to flies.

The figure expressed a frightened high pitch demoralising squeal that alerted my hearing as the resident sprinted rapidly across the room as she exclaimed statements unaudible , the figure determintly hurried to the other side of the bed, the mane waved around in disarranged ment as the long pink mane frizzed up wrecklessly .the resident shrieked in a worrying high pitch tone “ Im sorry!, I’m sorry , I’m so sorry!!!!!!!! . The figure went to the coffee table and squeezed it in between her hooves . the soup was brought over to me as it swished and swrilled like a tornado. I sslugged over to the coffee table in the bed and forced my body upwards. I utilised the back bed frame to aid me in sitting up straight .

The figure placed the soup with the spoon inbetween my bottom two hooves. as i immediatly aimed for the soup with my right hoof. Piease, i made it for you. A soft concerning tone was voiced . I snatched the spoon with my inner hoof and digged it into the creamy soup. I gluttonously retrived the spoon for the soup and rapaicously shoved the spoon into my mouth. I could taste the hunger medicine that pleasured my mouth tongue. The liquid of the soup sinked in between the miniscule cracks of my tongue gratifing it as it removes the serileness that onced ruled my mouth. The soup streamed and pourred down my throat as it construct a layer of liquified tomato soothingness that felt like a waterfall. the soup with the tiny particles of extracted tomatoes continued their way into my stomach.

I repeatedly kept jostiling the delicious soup into my mouth, as the my hunger became less and less . I did my best not to leave and residue or unwanted soup from the spoon around my mouth . There was a small amount of soup left in the bowl and i took another quantity .

After finishing that spoonful . the figure had really caught my attention, i I tossed the spoon back into plain white rounded bowl as i swallowed and exfoilating my eyes. I moved my head towards the left and folded around in the bed, I saw the skinny yellow hoves again at the bed , as i lifted my head in a gentle upward motion i could see a segment of pink mane on my right that hung just about the middle of the leg with the sprial shaped mane end that nearly curved itself back into the mane. As i kept on moving upwards with my eyes i could view more of the pink mane on my right which contained two very skinny long marks that divided the texture as they proceeded horizontaly from left to right that were well spaced from each other , this part of the mane dressed most of the body of her left side. On my right side i could see the bottom of the fringe that was slightly thinner but still retained the sprial design that concaved but arched its way into the mane a bit more. There was one crease on this side of her mane that went from right to left but it ended its trail at about a quarter of the sliky smooth bouncy mane. As i kept looking up on my right i could see the rest of her fringe that has no dents or creases at all as it was silky and lustrous. Her fringe settled upwards like a straightened sas i could the yellow underlying line of her face .On my left i followed the two denting lines that curved to her mane with the one on the lower one rolling over to the back of her mane between half way and the bottom and the longer one going behind her mane between the top and half way. I searched to either sides of the body and i saw two medium sized unyielded and feathering wings that two layers, one small layer that lay on top of the bigger layer that appeared like a bigger and more definied longer thinner three leafed clover on the right and left side In relation to the bigger layer , there were three bigger jutts but the fouth one was only a fraction of the other three . The longer layer appeared more like a soft enalarged hand with a similar design as the smaller wings but it have four divisions of feathers as opposed to there. The right and the left and right side was the same.

I eventually targeted her face. It was a round face as i could the the mouth wide open with a smallish circular hole which was dialated in shock i saw two little right angled dents that served as her nose as air was breathing heavily in and out of them a few centimetres above that there was a smudge line that marked the end of her nose. I could undeniably see her extravaganly dialated ,ovated eves that dominated about two thirds of her right and left side of her face which had a teal tinted lunar iris at the right of the right eye and left of the left eye. The top of the head was parted to the right side as it left a yellow gap in the scalp on the left side. The Maneline peaked in the middle as it convexed as either sides of the centre scalp of the main. and the four different dents were foldeed in the top of her mane with the top three tending to the back with the fouth one curving into the inner rim of the fringe.

I could see hear apparant deep black eye lashes with three on the top center and three on the bottom centre on the left eye . but on the right eye ther were hidden by the fringe.
I locked on to her eyes which where already inspecting at my face. I kept on looking at them as they were looking at me , she leaned back her head a as her mouth closed slightly. Are you okay ?, she questioned in a unworldy gentle and soothing but , concerning voice .

I Took a few seconds to reply after clearing my throath of the soup.
Yeah , i think so ..... I said e nervous as I was shook by the complete change in place , as i was unexpecting me to be lying in a room as i never thought i would encounter someone.
Her cheek line appeared in a strand of bright pink strand,
We were both looking at each other again
I Inquired “How did i get here ?”
As she moved her body and head closer to me and explained
Oh .... I was out in the forest by the lake , a little while ago , and then out of nowhere I saw you... lying against the tree, i got a fright , you looked very unwell, you we not moving and I thought you were em gone!.”
She sounded like she was quite nervous and very sincere, but it was also very calming and soothing to listen to.
“ I felt so worried that something really terrble happened, and i thought that i maybe had bumped into you by accident , I didn’t mean for this to happen to you”
"Where am I", I breathlessly Asked

Your in my bedroom , In my cottage, I just wanted to make sure that you were okay”

For an odd reason I felt a little embarrased but i was a more confused of everything , it just seemed like i was in a hallucination of my imagination , the room , her , being here. To be put into a whole new environment.

I starred into here eyes which spoke a thousand words of worry, she was beaming back into my confound eyes as we both harmonised in expiring heaving breaths .I didn’t know what to say, i really wanted to thank her , the soup was uninagably delicious , but i wasn’t sure if this was legitimate or another diveresed dream.

I felt the pain at the back of my head again as I exclaimed out a quiet “ ahhh!”

The mare admitted out a sharp shriek of panic.
I held the back of my head with my hoofs as my entire mane flowed to the front of my face.
I could feel her hoof gentle supporting my head as i leaned up to sit in the bed. I Retracted my bottom hooves that hung over the bed as they were now touching the guard.

"There" there she softly nursed . We were both out of breath gasping for oxygen violently , as my breath was pumping my long thick mane out from my face , and back into my eyes. I spun my head backwords until i could feel that my mane was back in place. glanced back into her neverending world eyes and she looked back into mine. My long wavy brown reddish fringe crawled along the right side of my face , I dug my hooves into my eyes pushing the remainder of my mane out of my eyes, i then looked towards the ceiling so it all hung back.

I turned to her face again as she sat at the bed side , tended more towards the left of the bed to give her more room.
I took a few more breaths before looking at her again, Her cheeks were engrossed with light pink circles , as her eyes lit up in teal like a candle lit display.

I memory razed across my eye , i could not see it properly as it flickered a few times , as i returned looking at the mare
“Em..... I dont remember seeing you ? Are you from ponyville ? She nervously asked

“Ponyville” ? I Returned the question ,

"Oh so you’re not from here “ .

She leaned up towards the back frame.

"Where are you from “ she said in a timid voice,

“Honestly, I can’t remember anything, All I remember is waking up here, .”

" Oh! I hope you're not badly hurt , is your head still sore"

She said really concerned.

“ A little.” “But i i’ll be alright “ I unsurely responded

I looked back down as the duvet covers , fondling with the butterfly pattern in the bed with my eyes.Just trying to think of any feint memory that might explain how i got here in the first place.

I manuvered by head towards the frames again , tracing their design. I looked down at the pine green floor . Is this real I interrogated my self , while studying the pine green floor as the grey daylight became darker as it is appeared more noticable.

I inhaled and exhaled a few silent deep breaths,before retracting my vision at the yellow mare.
I really have no idea who she is , just an entity ?, or can she be real along with the room and this house
Have we met before she timidly asked?

I Looked at her in wonder as i answered

“ Um , i really don’t think so , well , as least as far as I remember."
She looked at me with her teal eyes , very refinedly as if she was doing her best too see if she could relate my face with her memories.

I sat up and cached my eyes with my hooves again ,i rubbed iny eyes in a thorough circluar motion.
I was curious to see what she was thinking. Was she thinking the same as i was ? Wondering if this was real? How did i end up here
"Oh em....Can you rememer where you were last night" . She delicately implored.
No I can’t Sorry.

I scanned her face again , in which her house was half open ready to say something, but at the same time .
Can you em.... remember your name ? she I would just like to know i mean em if thats okay with you
I had my name in my mind as i nearly remembered what it was.
“My name is Xareth” I answered

“oh she said”

Oh.... em I’m Fluttershy she said in a really sweet creamy voice.
I looked at her again. She seemed very shy , I needed to thank her for everything that she has done even if it wasn’t what i really expected.

I Looked at her again as i quietly said,Thank you for your hospitilaty , for letting me recover in your own bed, and even the soup , i had not eaten in i dont know how long its like it was my first time even eating anything.
The pink in her cheeks became slightly more noticable as , her lumbering breath became less discenerable as a slight smile sketched up from her small black circluar worried mouth.
She replied with

“I hope that i could help you , I tried my very best to help you , i hope that you heal very soon, I was so worried , i coudn’t just leave you out in the forest like that.

I stayed starring at her as she turned her face in as her fringe boggled over her right eye again.

The Greyness that saturated the room had becoming more darker , as i began to wonder what time it was,

I looked back down as the duvet covers , fondling with the butterfly pattern in the bed with my eyes.Just trying to think of any feint memory that might explain how i got here in the first place.
I manuvered my head towards the frames again , tracing their design. I looked down at the pine green floor . Is this real I interrogated my self , while studying the pine green floor as the grey daylight became darker as it is appeared more noticable.
I inhaled and exhaled a few silent deep breaths,before retracting my vision at the yellow mare.
I really have no idea who she is , just an entity ?, or can she be real along with the room and this house?

I sat up and cached my eyes with my hooves again ,i rubbed iny eyes in a thorough circluar motion.
I was curious to see what she was thinking. Was she thinking the same as i was ?
"Can you rememer where you were last night" . She softly implored.

"No I can’t Sorry." I replied

I
I looked at her again in complete astonishment , she brushed nearer to the edge of the bed turning her head at me , and down to the floor again .
I looked back down as the duvet covers , fondling with the butterfly pattern in the bed with my eyes.Just trying to think of any feint memory that might explain how i got here in the first place.
I manuvered by head towards the frames again , tracing their design. I looked down at the pine green floor . Is this real I interrogated my self , while studying the pine green floor as the grey daylight became darker as it is appeared more noticable.

Have we met before she familiarly asked ?
I Looked at her in wonder as i answered

“ Um , i really don’t think so , well , as least as far as I remember, I
She looked at me with her teal eyes , very refinedly as if she was doing her best too see if she could relate my face with her memories.

I sat up and cached my eyes with my hooves again ,i rubbed iny eyes in a thorough circluar motion.
I was curious to see what she was thinking. Was she thinking the same as i was ?
“Can you rememer where you were last night” . She softly implored.

"No , I don’t know."

"What time is it."

Flutter shy responded with Her gentle voice

“Afternoon, she replied”

Fluttershy got off the bed and onto the floor on her four hooves and starred at the stairs again. I sat up right in the bed, i pushed the duvet over me as i collected my hooves and aimed for the floor. I was able to get my hooves on the floor. Then I sat at the side of the bed and tried landing my upper two hooves on the floor again. My head began to ache again and at the same time a flash of memory entered my mind . I let out a loud “Ahhh!!!!” as I completly lost balance of myself. I was headding face first into the floor . I felt a strong pushing force under me as i saw Fluttershy slip . I fell backwards and landed with my back on the floor . My wings were sprung out like a matress as i felt two hooves leaning on my chest and another two hooves land on my inner legs .
I saw fluttershy’s frightened teal eyes as her mane flopped all iin front of her face. I could see a bright red rush of blushness occup her cheek

Oh “sorry ! “sorry ! “sorry!” She mourned .

“No it was my fault I Should of concentrated better , my head was hurting me again and i just found it hard to keep balance.”

I stayed there in silence starring into fluttershy’s eyes for a few seconds .
I attempted to strand up again as i put my back to the boarder of the bed. Fluttershy used her front two hooves to anchor me . I eventually got up on all four hooves as shaking my head from side to side , trying to eliminate the dissiness.
I looked at flutteshy who was standing up also as she could see my dragonic wings fully raised.
I put my wings back at my side swiftly . I didn’t want to scare the timid mare after her helping me, i didn’t want her to be afraid. She looked down at the ground again and swallowed . She looked up at me again and said

“I slipped , sorry”, in her softer less loud sounding tone.

“No its not your fault , its okay, just Thank you ”, I gave in feed back. The blush in her cheeks diluted in crimson .

“I think you should stay in bed for a little while longer, you look very unwell “ I mean if that is okay with you.” She seemed to say as i was attempting to adjust my stability on the floor.”

I Nodded at her , and i Said “yeah, maybe I should” ,

I manuvered my self lethargicly to the bed as I pulled back the duvet cover and gently craweled into the bed pulling the duvet cover over me . I looked up at the wooden planks in the ceiling , until fluttershy interrupted my vision . "You’ll be okay , wont you", she concerned in apprehension. "Yes ill be okay" I said. I holstered my wings down by my side. I closed my eyes and tried not to think of the pain at the back of my head as it was supressed with the soft pillow behind my head . The darkness once again embodied my vison blocking out all of the sounds from the room .

Flashback

Mopping my mane backwards and retreating on my four hooves again. shaking my head back and fowards retaining my balance.I was just at that door frame as a small white bunny with miniscule white dotted feet and paws, it face being round with a small line two tiny dots as a nose black eyes and big bunny like white ears. The bunny stopped still and looked at me with no emotion,I looked back at it , paying attention to the bunny . I hospitised him by making room from him to walk past by moving back towards the main door. The rabbit moved outwards from that room with still looking at me. Just as he did I heard that soft voice say “Oh angel bunny here you go”. The house keeper appeared out from the frame with the droopy fringe of her pink mane flapping from side to side and with plate of a designed salad in her front two hooves as she placed it right next to him on the floor . She then turned to me as she noticed that angel bunny was aiming at me, her eyes widened upwards as she turned to angel bunny and explained “ Oh, em this is Xareth em I found him out in the forest earlier on today”.

Looking at her and said

“Oh I am so sorry I didn’t mean to interupt him from eating”
“Oh not at all,its okay” she replied, and her cheekbones became a pronounced red.
“She hovered up with her feathering wings and went over beside the stairs where it was all dark and stopped for a second, I heard a clicking sound with activated a lamp as it brightened up all of the room. I followed her movements over to the which she tightly closed the certains, the to the fireplace in which she instigated a strong fire, as could see the atmosphere was noticably cosy in which she took a teapot and boiled it against the fire. She then placed it back on the table and got two forest green mugs and poured the water into one of them first and when flew over to me and landed on her four hooves and placed it at the right out from the fireplace.
“Um I made it for you “

Walking slowly towards the fireplace as it felt pleasantly warmer with its gentle raze inviting me.
She started to pour out a cup for herself and sat on a purple cushion just below the fireplace, I sat opposite of her on one of the purple cushions. She was starring down at her cup as she took her first sip from it . I drank out of my cup and the warm and refreshing water felt rejuvinating. I starred back into the kindle fire with the incineration of the fire rattling and cracking . The fire let up the fireplace giving it an oragny tint to it. I looked at the chinemy without any emphesis as my sense were calmed with the atmosphere.Just beside me I saw the rabbit ran over in front of me with this shadow elongated in the harmonious ember and stationed himself in an container in the centre of a blue cusion on the left , and green one on the right and a pink one flat in the middle. I gentle fum accompained the sound rattling of the cumbustion as he placed himself calmly sinking comfortably looking at me for a split second and then looking ahead of him with no focus.
I grabbed the mug up again with my inner hoof and took anther gulp. I placed it back down again as fluttershy quetly broke the silence softly saying

“Is it okay ?

“Oh It is amazing , I really don’t know when it was the last time I drank, thank you”
Her mouth widened a little bit as it transformed to a small smile with here eyes closed.
“I mean thank you , thank you for everything It is really kind of you .” The red ridge raced across her cheeks” .
“I was just so worried about you”
I looked back into the fire before looking at her again.
“It’s just I really don’t know how I got here , I can’t even remember anything about my past I have no idea, but I don’t mean to intrude or harm you or anything.”

“Oh no no you did nothing wrong I hope I havent done anything.”
“No of course not you didn’t do anything, I just can’t thank you enough for everthing, I’m sorry but I just can’t remember any memory,nothing.”
I looked down in unsucessfulness in which nothing came to mind.
“Oh I am sure you will remeber , it will come back”
Her soft gentle beign voice put me at ease.
I looked up to see the face with a slight smile , the the brightly brushed pink along her cheek bones. I gave her a nervous smile.
I lay down with the back of my head against the fireplace while looking up at the stretched shadows
Shesaid something else but my vision became rippled and the voice echoed like tiles.

The droplets of blood floating in slow motion in which the bubbled by the million all floating, with the dull rounded reflection of the bobbles, through the gaps of the blood the fractured walls were gently splashed by the sanguine like waves. A pitch black wing swung like a blade in the front of me.Turning to the right of me as a horse around the same size as me fought. I sliced my wing at his leg in perseverance, my dragon wing jaggedly severed. The figured let out a frightened cry. Just as he lay staggered in agony, I got to see him, bearing a black metal that was completely shapeless suit that covered his whole body except his big fearful eyes. I went with another slash to his face, but he bravely blocked it with his wing. I relentlessly shoved my wing into his as fragments of his wing were grated off with the blood painting rolling down the cracks of my wings as his screams echoed through the door way. Peel by peel more blood emitted from his wing. Finally it went half way where the blood shot up to the ceiling. I finished him off with a slice to the head as it rolled along the ground. Immediately more shocks of lighting. At first I could not see them then just as they were to hit me I could just see the lightning just creep past my neck really slowly , being able to see the blue colored lightning sparkling a dark blue around the left side of me. On my right side the big round ball of flaring luminosity gently roll past me seeing all of the waves of fire roll around each other like the oceans around each other in which it flew past me rounding itself like a planet. The fire and the circular like a sphere rounding its fire around itself in a burning sphere roll in mid-air past me.

The time speed reverted back to normal as more faint black figures that appeared in black shades galloped towards me yelling cries. I felt by body charge as I zoomed through the atmosphere with wrecks of ground, wall and blood drag around me. I was forced through the bodies of the characters. I looked behind be as their bodies were in half with more sanguine stained on my wings. I immediately went to the right of a door as a fire throw blasted into the wall behind me. I flew through the wall behind feeling the grey daylight and the wind me. I looked directly towards the sky as it was filtered with dark clouds with no light escaping. I could smell the freshness of the wind. To the right of me was there was the building all fitted together with grey bricks. I stuck to the right of the wall and moved slowly. I could see dents in the grass from my hooves as the drafts was blowing the long thin streaks of glass back and forwards.

Around the far corner of the building seeing more dark figures patrolling the area looking more me, some entering the building. to the right outer wall. One entity coming out from the left and attempted to throw a shadow bolt at me, I responded my strafing to the left of me. I rushed at the enemy smashing him on the ground breaking all of his legs, carrying him onto the left wall and impaling him on the wall with my wings as he screamed until his dying soul was gone, alerting the rest of them. Firing at will their lightning, shadow and fire. Flying directly into them, avoiding all of the blasts and , decapitated a few heads while ascending into the clouds.

Whirlpool

I awoke to the silence with instantly looking towards fading nothingness. A sense of relief occupied my lungs. I I looked around , but fluttershy was nowhere to be seen, although the room still felt cosy. The middle of my back was squshed feeling the smooth snugging against it. I arose stiffly , with no sound at all to be heard. I walked over to the front door . The red straws swong from the left and the right ,trying to see though the gaps. I inserted my hoof through the handly and opened it firmly The rain was gently pouring down occupied the horizon The wind was fierce that is shut on my face. I heard a gentle gasp I as shockingly turned aroudn to see fluttershy with her teal and asked
“Are you okay “
“Yeah” I replied .
“You feel n the ground I thought something really bad happened” ?
I said “Oh , I am alright.”
“I hope I didn’t so anything wrong” I said
“Oh no , you didn’t it’s okay”
If you want you can use the bathroom, it is at the end of the right side of the room.
Thank you , I replied.
I walked to the bathroom over the matress gently interupting the silence, then going on the floor to the far right side of the room, until I was postioned in front of a door that consisted of five wooden slabs of dark brown wood which was semi-circular at the top. The streak gaps were squeezing crums of light. I naturally knocked on the door before I went . The door opened smoothly as the green wallpaper and the brown frame design similar to the bedroom was hintering me in which the wall paper bore a darker paint of green that formed a oval as the top curve was intervened by the bottom frame of the roof which had three planks of wood coming towards we along the top of the ceiling. I paid no real attention to anything else and headed for the sink and turned the cold tap all the way. The water dispensed it’s spraying tension with relief digging my hoofs with the water into my eyes and sumberging my head into the sink, irregularly dealing splashes. I was gulged. I started hearing waves of
The clouds were around me Jutting out together like jagged jigzaw pieces that were fit unevely that had the same colour. My wings were flapping as I could feel the high altitude rolling into my chest and under my wings. I could make out two figures behind me flying, I Dipped to my right too see one dark figure dispatch three fire skulls from its right wing that were gliding towards me craving for me . I tilted to the left as a bolt of pitchblack lightning crept around me staining the clouded horizion obliging the clouds to become darker. The skulls were becoming closer to me feeling their blistering exasperation on my tail, . I flew down to the ground trying to avoid them .
I looked at the bathroom door and opened the door and heard two loud bangs on the front door .
A voice announced “Open up!!! I know you’re in there , I’ll give you to ten to come out.”
I stuck to the left wall crouching slowly towards the front door and the person counted down to one.
“Ten , nine, eight ,seven, six, five , four , three , two , one “.
The door was knoced down and a shadow bolt was blasted into the stairs as stair pieces fell around. A figure went behind him and propelled a shadowed plasma beam just go right byme. I unholstered my wings and flew over to them . My wings striked into their bodies , hearing their vociferating with their sanguine flowing onto my wings pinning them against the wall.
I angerly questioned “Who are you”.
My head was out of the sink with droplets of water dripping out of my mane and singularly dripping and causing the water to ripple. Staring into the sink tracing the colures until they ended at all of the four sides of the sink. I lifted my head and looked into the round mirror with a cream brown coloured frame that eclipted my relection of the mirror. My red mane was parted to right side of my face with my fringe at the side tending to fall over my right eye. My big blood red iris lined eyes covered most of my face with two dots as my nose and a line at the bottom for my mouth. I looked towards the bathroom door and heard nothing. I went to the door took a deep breath ,exhaled it through my mouth and airily opened the door leniently putting my hoof through the door handle.

Procedure

Just ahead of me seeing the bookcase with the lamp on next to it. it's the only light that on in the room as some of it's flare influenced the far side of the room but the corners were all dark. I walked over towards the fire place which was still burning. The rabbit, Angel bunny was packed between two pillows over his stomach with the back of his head stuffed into the back pillow. His eyes were completely closed without him making a sound. I crept as quietly as I could towards the front door. I looked towards angel bunny and made sure he was still asleep. I opened the door to see wind still howling and the rain falling, although it was not any brighter, still grey. I looked up at the sky with the rain soaking my face. Letting out a deep breath and briefly looking at the horizon which was filled with mist the blended in with the clouds. I Really have no idea where I am, although I find the rain and the mist to be really relaxing and peaceful. I faced the door flapping in the wind and walked into the house. I closed the door behind me. Inside the house I could still not hear or see any sign of Fluttershy so I'm going to enter that doorway that was on my left . Just as I got to the arch I heard gentle footsteps behind me. I gently turned my head around and saw the rabbit casually looking at me with no emotion. I walked into the kitchen to see a wooden oval table with four chairs fitted under the table. Turning to the right seeing Fluttershy leaning over to the presses and noticing that she had a symbol of three green butterflies with pink wings of either side of her back stopping when she heard me and swiftly facing me with a slight blush.

"Are you okay you were a while in the bathroom ?"

She asked

"Yeah thank you"

I replied

"Um it is getting late soon so if you need to use the bed"

Iooking down at the table and then

Flying up in mid air with an enemy floating in front of me

Thought you were gonna get away didn't ya pretty boy in a raspy vengeful voice

Striking at me and dodging his blow

Letting out a hahaha

followed with a huh

I Purged my wing into his heart with blood squriting out of his heart admitting a quail of defeat screaming I need backup here

and then me finishing him off my letting the air landing him to land .

Keeping on flying to grown splashing the clouds with my wings I saw a sea side in the shape of a cresent moon being surronded by pine trees and looking into the sea

Saying out to my self What happened

Hearing voices and seing distorted figures saying lets take him in

Do you think this is going to work

I mean this has never been tested before .

Oh I'm sure it will work just do as I say

Yea of course the voice responded

another memory resuming to a beat monitor pacing with the sound of my breathing intertwining,

"Okay ready to make the first incision , Scalple

Feeling a horrific slicing pain at the side of my back with it triggering of a memory of saying hahaha he is so weak"

Okay ready for next incision

Getting the same pain but on my right side in the same position

Feeling the pain but with a memory of a group of stallions beating me up saying How you like that sucker

Okay Potion now ready

Injecting sequence in 3,2,1 NOW!

Feeling the potion being injected into the right side of my flank with a memory of lying out in the mud with a burning feeling,

Okay 90%
95%
100%

complete the voice saying

I felt a surge of anger flow through me.

Nothing happened and the beeping noise going dead

Hmm? a voice questioned

A window broke open

Opening my eyes and removing the mask from my face I felt nothing but rage

I stood up as my body was enlarging with big huge dragon wings ripping though the slits .

Letting out a growl and attacking one of the figure pale green doctor suits, hats and masks and saying

"Oh no no no it can't be nooooooooooooooooo"

Striking at the target.

My sight resuming to the sea side and fainting...

Lookout

Waking up in fluttershy's bedroom again , immediately removing the covers and walking down stairs just to see Fluttershy out of the kitchen.

"Oh are you okay"

Replying with yes

"Thank you , thank you so much for everything it really means a lot "

Flutter shy having a surprised look on her face

"Oh you're welcome em Xareth"

"I am sorry if I seem a bit awkward it is just that I still can't seem to remember anything"

" Oh thats okay I know you will at some point"
A gentle smile on her face

"Oh I am just going out to ponyville it is the town just near me , I won't be long"

Shutting the door behind her the rabbit standing and looking at me .

His eyes tracing to the right of me where a orange carrot wit a green leaf hung over an oak-wood shelf.

"Pointing his white paw at it three times"

Presuming that he wanted it I caught it in my hooves and lying it at his feet.Nibbling on it as orange crumbs spread on the floor until he got to the leaf which he dropped it on the ground.Letting out a smile and nodding his head at me. Returning with a smile at him he went over the the front door and pointed at the handle. Walking over to the door and opening it with the wind forcing the door open and seeing the trees and the field just this time it was brighter but the rain was still there.
The gales getting caught between the rabbits cheeks. The rabbit was pointing over to the town in the distance just over the fog and making out the yellow bushy hey roofs. Directing his hand three times at the town I looked into his eyes making all sorts of hand movements and facial expressions. Thinking that he wanted me to go there and pointing my hoof myself and then pointing it at the village he nodded his head.

The rain returning as it was piercing the stream under the bridge.
Nodding at angel bunny as he hopped into the house with the door shutting behind him . Flapping my wings with my hooves ascending of the ground and heading towards ponyville. The depth blurring on both sides with rain smashing off my wings , hovering on top of the town a group of ponies with figures of green , yellow , pink , purple gathering around a blue peagsus with a shortish rainbow colored mane.

" No good" she concluded

"I have tried everything and it is just not working"

A voice interupting with "But rainbow Dash you are one of the weather masters" coming from a lavender pony

"I know but I just can't do it"

"Oh oh oh you guys I know why don't we have a party"

Behind them a pink pony bouncing around them
"Party" "Party "Party the pony kept jumping energetically around the place.

"Oh alright" The blue pegasus replied.

While my wings slapping against the drops in the air all of the ponies walked into the distance with a fog gliding over them walking towards some corner shop. Seeing fluttershy hindering for a moment turning her self around and looking towards me then following everyone else. Suddenly a group of black figures flying in from top behind me looking like the exact ones from my dreams and I knew that they have to be after me, Trying to remember I flew down to where I the gang not being able to see anything through the fog. Running swiftly I cam across a red door standing out of the fog with it being half way open with some light coming out. Walking into the door I could see and hearing different ponies but not paying much attention to them. Seeing an empty table in the corner to my right and walking in conspicously over to it I sat in the corner without paying much attention.Focusing on the table, looking around at the different ponies chatting with each other seeming to be so caught up in everything oblivious to everything else.

Seeing fluttershy in the corner with a lavender alicorn with matching wings and a and horn sticking out of her deep purple fringe as a straight fringe shutting down to the top of her eyebrows and the rest of it landing at the bottom of her neck having a purple and dark pinks stripes to the right of it that continuing to her straight tail and moving into the corner where I can't see them. Returning looking at the ponies at the party laughing and talking with chairs dragging and cuttery banging and one pony catching my attention in particular having a pink curly- puffy mane and tail with skyline blue eyes blowing a whistle and starting to look towards my direction as I turned my head back to the guests.

A voice interrupted with

"Excuse me is this seat taken"

Replying with

"Oh no"

"Thanks so much, man it sure is crowded with everyone in PonyVille here today".

Pouring out a bag of gems on the table with different colours, shapes and sizes and grabbing an a blue octagon shaped gem and crunching on it.

Paying his attention towards me and having a surprised look on his face

"I don't remember seeing you here before are you new"

Panicking for a split second not knowing what to say him

"Well to be honest with you things have been quite strange around here lately and it is just that I just hope everything will be okay".

Fluttershy worryingly pacing towards the front door with the alicorn asking here "Are you okay fluttershy you seem really worried".

"Oh no I am fine Twilight"

You don't even want anyone to walk you home it is pretty dangerous out there"

"No thank you"

"Wait what did you find again

"That is not important"

"The pink pony hoping over to her"

"You don't even want to stay for some super chocolate fudge cake"

No thanks I am not hungry I just need to go now"

Fluttershy opening the door as the rain catching the their manes and tails with the open staying wide open".

"Excuse me" Saying to spike as I hastily aimed for the door leaving a flash of my appearance.

Looking up with no sign of them just fluttershy flapping her wings and half running and flying towards her cottage.

Flapping my wings taking flight over the trees seeing a yellow and pink spot".

The leaves of the trees brushing against me seeing the cottage come closer and closer and landing right beside the red door.Knocking on the door as angel bunny opened the bottom flap. Stretching my right hoof into the flap and turning the door handle from the inside as the door flew open and banged behind me. Fluttershy coming in a split second before I arrived with a very frighteneing look on her face.

Pancing and breathlessly saying "I saw , " I saw"

I saw something Xareth"

What did you see

I saw a

Knocking on the door with a voice annoncing

I know you are in there , Conceive the Terrasus and surrender and nobody gets hurt you have 10 second to comply.

Fluttershy Squealing in terror and hiding under the matress.

10 the voice counting down

I readying my focus on the door as my adrenaline taking over any sense of control and panicking as the numbers counting down

9, 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1.

" you have had you chance no we do it our way

The door opening and banging against the way as two blood red rail blasts went through the couch.

Three black figures in aluminium black armored suits storming through the door ,

The middle figure " that him , get him, as two of the same rails shot against me as one scraping on by bottom hoof and letting out a "arrragghhhh"

Feeling my mind going insane I sliced my wing at the middle pegasus feathering wing coming off clean with the blood pouring out of the slot.

AAHHHHHHHHHHH" with the other two soliders having wings like mine going for my neck and blocking it with my left wing creating a clashing sound, Attempting to knock him off his stance by slashing my right wing at this legs only leaving a slight cut as he as able to block it. Hearing another rail charge up and flying towards the celiling with the blast heading into the fireplase ablaizng the floor and coming closer to them but not touching the carpet.

Quickly to the ceiling one of the guards ordered as for the commander the fire consumed his body like ants melting away his armour and black coat and crying out for mercy. Now with them on top of the ceiling with the other terrasus wacking his wings at me and continously blocking them.the whole floor was on fire but the carpet remaining okay. Not knowing what to do I aimed for his wings chipping fragments of horms of them with blood spilling into the fire. Him falling into the fire as well.

Now looking at another terrasus with some sort of black cannon replacing his right hoof. Blasting another shot and breaking a piece of the wall behind me . Not being able to hold on for much longer and as a rail blew a hole in the middle of my right wing, and another one in my left wing falling into the furnace...

The Kipnapping.

Falling into the flames hurting for a second and then feeling myself becoming one with them feeling my body growing and the flares incenarating on top of my head with the environment having a reddish tint to it the horse hanging to the ceiling falling into the fire and hearing a group of five of the soldiers running into the room and launching shadow blasts at me , feeling nothing with the strikes saturating into the flames surrounding my body , swinging my tail at them slicing all of their heads off accept one
who was shaking in fear , everything transcending into slow motion and feeling so much rage I wrapped my tail around his neck and drove my wings into the middle of his stomach and releasing all of his internal organs onto the ground with the front part of his brain revealing. Again the insults repeating and them stopping , the red tint fading and feeling my height going down and the fire disappearing on my body and on the floor and running out into the rain feeling it cooling me. Breathlessly glimpsing up at the sky with the rain crashing into my face and mane then shaking my head. Turning back into the main entrance seeing fluttershy looking at my with fear with tears meandering hopelessly down her cheeks ,

"What are you..."

Asking in shock

"I don't know I am so sorry I never meant for this to happen you should of never of seen any of this I never meant to intrude on you or put you in this situation somepony like you should never have to witness something like this I am so sorry"

Walking towards her attempting to somehow comfort her as she hid under the mattress.

Slowly stepping closer to her unraveling the rectangular carpet piece forming into a rag doll behind her sprinting towards we as her tears dripping all over the floor swiftly placing her hooves around me and then sprinting out into the wet.
Hearing a distorted voice saying "Ahh Gotcha". Turning around seeing one of the guards putting his hoof around her muzzle preventing her from screaming.

Shouting "Hey let her go its me you want"

Charging at them as the one on the left railing my right bottom hoof. Lying in pain as the took off into the sky
Chasing them getting up on my four hooves and flying up in the air . Following them and zooming up into the sky knocking off the top tree branches and starting to chase them with rain to the sound of panic. The two guards holding the bag with the idle one facing me and projecting sharp nails at me leaving gas trails behind them. TIme slowing down and seeing the nails spiraling towards my eyes as I felt my body fly faster and faster towards him. Lying my right wing out stiff and continuing flapping my left one and now seeing him.Bearing the black alumium suit with a three holed balaclava in which his right hoof was an entire multi projectile canon and aiming for his neck. Quickly blocking my blow with my wing leaving a dent in it . Attempting to keep my self up in the air and letting my right wing perform a flurry of blows at him wiping a gash on his left cheek and the blood spilling out of it with the raindrops. Pushing me away with his gun and loading a blood red plasma blast in his opening. Travelling towards me and sheilding my two wings around me seeing everything in blood red and then returning to normal and his blast betraying him and rolling towards one of the two ponies in this distance emulsifying his body.

Letting out a big war cry boosting at him with my two wings with full force bashing his cannon off of his body with sanguine staining the grey background. Gliding hastely by him looking behind me and grazing at his body self-destructing with all of his body parts shattering into a million pieces as the residue of his blood splashing against my face a feeling of guilty pleasure. In front of me chasing the pony holding fluttershy flying fast. Increasing my velocity feeling the dark air bubbling against my body with the precepitation dancing on my head cooling me down along with the braches bumping off me.
Persevering to not let Fluttershy escape me. My body moving faster and faster towards him closing my eyes feeling my body shifting gears and then opening my eyes. The tree disappearing as only the clouds were precievable with them appearing as a small black dot descending. Following them and starring at the black dot aiming down at the ground it looking like they're heading into a building. Looking very similar to the place from my memories. With the peak of the structure below me flying down faster and faster and preparing myself to land...

Chapter 11

Coming in fast with the roof window below me Knowing that there was no way that I could land in time. Protecting myself with my wings and hooves in the fetal position. The glass smashing into smaller pieces and my back landing on a metal rail platform in a dark square room surrounded by grey bricks. Picking myself back up and at the same time feeling a prickly feeling at the back of my tail , to my surprise seeing angel bunny hopping out of it. Standing there giving me a friendly smile and winking at me and returning a happy look.

A huge female scream coming from the hall disturbed us, both knowing it was Fluttershy. Worrying and not knowing what to do, Looking down below me as three guards marching into the area and then looking up. Noticing a dark wooden door to the right of me . Running towards the door as it flew right open and landing on my stomach and the door closing behind me. Standing up again with angel bunny pointing at something realising that different colour elixirs with a small black conveyor belt rolling against the upper left wall distributing different coloured test tubes jingling . Just under the conveyor belt small brown cardboard boxes stacking up like a mini staircase leading up to the entrance flap of the belt.Moving to the reinforced door. Slashing it with my wings resulting in no effect. Angel making a rabbit noise seeing him beside the entrance and jumping on the switch in the other room and opening the door.

Two soldiers operating a panel and turning to me

"Hey You're not supposed to be in here!" They announced.

Effortlessly Taking them out and then walking towards the control panel bearing different controls and buttons.
Fluttershy's screaming again making me panic. Angel jumping on the control panel and pointing to the "Shut Down potion transfusion" button.. Quickly pressing it as the conveyor belt stopped moving and an alarm going off with all of the doors opening.

Running through the entrance in front of me bringing me to another metal rail. Looking down with not a guard in sight as there was a square stoned complex in the center. Angel bunny returning into my tail nodding at me.Flying down and Looking in the glass just being able to identify Fluttershy. Rushing through the walkway with her four hooves being strapped with metal belts and a blindfold over her eyes and another one over her mouth.

Trying to remove them and gasping for air and slicing the straps off without hurting here. Tears streaming from her eyes and wrapping her warm body around me with tears flowing down her eyes and Saying "Oh I am so sorry".
"No I am Fluttershy it's all my fault".
Did they do anything to you ,
No they just put me here and said they were going to...
As more tears poured out of her eyes.

A voice interrupted saying:

"Oh you finally came home. you have become so much"

Looking around me seeing the blank white walls convert into three separate windows with a tall youngish mare standing in the window with long purple straight hair , pale skin and blood red eyes.

"Who are you I asked?"

"Oh you don't remember me not even when I was talking to you in the forest when I asked if you wanted this?
remember

A memory flashing with her leaning over me

"why did you do this to me ?"

"It's because you asked for it you wanted this , I offered you this and you said yes.

"What have you done to me?"

"Ahh... good question well first please allow me to give you a little back-story when we first came here to Equis we needed gold to rebuild our planet and this was the closest one to us so we landed here. We discovered the gold here and found it difficult to get it so our leader interbred with the hominoids so that they could make slaves to do it for us. But then one of our members told the slaves what they really were and he was punished by having to stay here. Then he tried to build a spacecraft to return to our home planet but I wouldn't let him , see I wanted revenge so I blew the whole thing up and create more ponies to life out a false life focusing on cutie marks to distract them from their real purpose which was to turn them into super soldiers until now that the potion is made you being the prototype. Soon I will turn every pony into a killing machine just like you, and by the way that mode that makes you invulnerable that is my own personal touch".

Now I am going to make you an offer I will give you even more everything that you could dream of even when we reclaim our home planet if you will obey by me , in addition to your allegiance I want you to sacrafice your little filly-friend to prove to me that you will.

"No I won't"

Oh boy don't be such a fool I will give you everything you will ever need , She is nothing in comparison for what I Have in store for you and everyone. So please my your master proud of what you have become.

Her voice invading into my head intruding
"Or I will make you!!!"

Feeling my anger flowing through my veins with my vision turning blood red feeling by body expand seeing my reflection morph into a taller demon like state with my cheek bones becoming more pronounced and with my skin turning red with particles of my coat shedding onto the ground showing the bone structure of my wings. with rotten red flesh clinging to the insides of them along with myself charging up with hatred and rage. Fluttershy sheltering herself with her wings with tears seeping out of them now feeling myself full aiming my wings at her. Going to attack her just as I aimed for the window where "She" was standing as it broke into pieces flying into her body.

Feeling my body returning to its old state and turning to Fluttershy saying

"Come on lets go"

Fainting and catching her in my hooves and flying towards the exit .hearing Xana shouting in agony

"GET THEM!!!!!!!!"

Flying up towards the top window with one of the guards breaking it with his Shadow-blast. Flying through the air feeling my body going faster and faster...

Returning

Flying back through the rain with Fluttershy holding onto my back aiming myself up towards the cliff and hearing the sound of thunder behind me. Zooming faster and faster seeing both sides of my vision sliding by me with drizzle crashing into my face, at the same time trying to remember where Fluttershy's house was and hoping that Ponyville was safe. Heading over the forest with her residence in a view. Within a spilt second arriving at her doorstep with stopping and pushing through the front door of her house with the door closing behind us falling flat on the floor with her body on top of my back.

Feeling a slight shuffling with Angelbunny hopping out of my tail and looking at me as if he really wanted to help. Starting to stand up slowly and walk upstairs towards Fluttershy's bedroom. Standing at the side of her bed leaning myself ever so gently against the mattress as her body flopping around on me and falling in front of me. Attempting to catch her but instead falling awkwardly with my back on the bed with her body on top of mine Fluttershy blushing with her head resting under my neck.
.

"I'm so Sorry Xareth" Fluttershy said

"Fluttershy, i'm am so sorry I never meant to bring you into any of this, this is all my fault. I said

"What am I supposed to do is this what we really are? We really can't do anything all is lost , they are going to take over Ponyville and then all of Equis what are we supposed to do."

Angelbunny catching my eye with him jumping up on the window sill and looking out of it.

Oh Xareth its okay I didn't mean to hurt you either but atleast we know about everything even if it is not what we want to hear, but I know maybe that we can do it

Angelbunny catching out attention with him shreiking and pointing out of it towards something, nearly falling off the shelf and running down the stairs in terror.

"Did they do anything to you" Asking Fluttershy.

"No But they would have if you didn't save me" with a slight crimson in her cheekbone."

"Let's follow him" I said

Both getting out of bed and running down stairs with Fluttershy behind me as the rabbit jumped through the flap at the bottom of the door. Rushing towards the door. Angelbunny running towards ponyville and stopping in shock. Moving immediately to where he was. Seeing the town with fire and smoke emitting out of it like a view of burning empires. Angelbunny jumping into my tail and fluttershy saddling on my back and flying through the air towards Ponyville.

Landing at the entrance with the sign Displaying "Welcome to Ponyville!!!" broken into pieces with letters missing out of it. Walking through the town slowly with uneven rows of rubble everywhere with not a single pony in town. Looking towards side by side with houses destroyed and buildings in ashes. Shouting "HELLO!!!" to see if anyone was there but the only answer was my echo. The wind violently blowing against us.

"Oh my Goodness" Fluttershy gasping.

"I can't believe they did this" Intertwining.

Eventually coming across a giant tree with some of the branches broken and lying along the bottom of it but with the sign still intact displaying "Library".

Fluttershy saying "Oh this is the library on of my friends live here we should check to see if she is still here".

Fluttershy gently knocking on the door and saying "Hello" softly. The door opening into a dark room. Walking into the door way and me readying my wings. Fluttershy saying "Hello" nervously this time. Following her in with just being able to make out the outline of shelves with books and a bed. Spotting the dimmer beside the door and increasing it to brighten the room. A slight bumping in the closet. Asking fluttershy to stand behind me. Opening the door about to strike as just seeing Spike.

“Stay back!!!” Spike ordering

Putting my wing down by my side and trying to talk with him.

“Oh hey wait I know you from that party. You’re Xareth right"

"What Happened" Me and Fluttershy Questioning at the same time.

“THERE WERE THESE BIG TALL BLACK FIGURES WHO CAME AND TOOK EVERYONE IN THE TOWN AND DESTROYED EVERYTHING THE EVEN TOOK EVERYONE FROM PONYVILLE WITH THEM AND EVEN TWILIGHT AND THE GANG. SOMEONE CAME IN EARLIER AND I WAS SO SCARED SO I HID IN THE CLOEST , BUT THE LEFT AND I THOUGHT THEY WERE BACK, BUT I AM SO GLAD TO SEE YOU GUYS.” Spike exclaming.

"Do you know where they went spike” Asking him.

“I dunno but I could sniff out where they are gone if I could go with you guys ?”

"Yes" Replying.

Exiting out the door with the raining falling down with still no one else in sight. The dragon’s horn started glowing blue highlighting a thermal trail leading north out of the city with him starting to follow the traces by smelling them.

“It appears that they went up to canterlot” Spike saying. Spike running towards the white monument on the side of the mountain.

“Yep just as I expected it , they are heading to canterlot.”

Looking at fluttershy and then looking at spike and saying

“We’ll be faster if we fly, here.”

Lying my wing onto the ground for spike to climb on.

“Gee Thanks man”

Feeling him bump against me and sitting between my wings.

Taking of to Canterlot...

The Vista

Chapter Five the vista
Rolling onto my side feeling a convoluting sinking feeling toggling from my back onto the side of my coat and my withdrawn dragon wing. I opened my eyes to see a pale frosted mist that hovered over a long strand of sand streched along as most of it gradually surrdenered to the minty froth.It was quite distinctive in the complete darkness. I could hear the harshness of the waves vehemently splashing onto the shore compromising a white lining of effervescent residue onto the sea bed. The rain retained it’s abudantcy in which it resumed excerting down with remorseless aptitude. As I looked towards the sea, not being able to distingush anything , just hearing the animonosty of the sea as the rain insuniated the waves like shards of glass,as the sound of smashing overbeared the balance of my hearing from one echoy ear to the other one. Suddenly a zig-zag of lightning ignited the horizon of the night with a dying brittle yellow for a few seconds as I saw the black sea malformating an overscaled black wave which was heading right towards me as it concaved its scoop aiming towards the part of the seabed close to me . As the lightning redunded , my sight and hearing rendered futile.

The vines openmindedly hung loose around the thick natural brown wooden ledge in which the soft fluffy thick cotton duvet retreated over my body as i could feel it in the different layers of my wings flattened over the bed but still under the duvet , and the amible, gentle matress resided floatingly under my back. I resumed to the ceiling , where the wood planks and the ceiling arched, with the vines again as the birdhouses hung from the ceiling incredabily still as the silence from an almost invisibly thin black thread which hung diagonally apart from each other with both of the birdhouses divided by the long wooden plank at the right of me. I exumed my head towards the circular window , in which the residue of the daylight was less texturised as the glares of light only suceeded their beam around the four sub -frames of the windows. The global colour and mood of the room had morphed into a supressed one , with no sound of anything accelerating through the atmosphere. The air was recognisably cooler with the coolness excerting itsself against the top of my eyelids, hovering under my nose , cooling the rims of my nostrils as it shaped into them with the air being recited by into itself from my breath. I churned my hoofs over my eyes again and looked at the wooden frame with the wall paper. The back of my head was cushioned by the two inner halves of each pillow. The daylight unsuceeded to reach the far end of the room in which the grey daylight became less accentuated as the light was dimming from the circular window and there appeared to be no light amplifing from the window on my far right. I moved my head foward as my mane mopped as thick red straws unconfortably rested in front of my face. I slugged my body to the far left side of the matress with the shuffling sound of the duvet covers and the crumbling of the bed fracturing the atmosphere.
I indolently moved my body unwards against the wooden frame in which the duvet cover resided itself just at my bottom two hooves with my stomach feeling unrecognised with the cool air . The light was dimming gradualy in which the wall paper oppoisite of me was withdrawed its milky pink appearance and the wooden frames being restructured in grey. The light was resituating itself beside the wall it was fitted in. Looking down at the bed . I moved my eyes from the bed to the floor , the concentration of the pine green was no longer visible, not even the cracks and parting lines from each slab of wood becoming recessive to the darkening . I shaped my hooves into my eyes , as i my vision toggled from white to black as the gaps between my eyes and my hooves were smuged as I could feel my soft thick mane flow over and resting on the back of my hooves. I swirled myself to the edge of the bed with my bottom two hooves hanging over the bed with my mane moving from side to side. I lethargicly aimed at the floor with my two hooves and attempted to anchor my self. I could feel a sheer cold patch under the fleshy patches of my hoof. I brushed against the side of the duvet cover at it was hanging over the bed.
My hooves felt slightly dead in which I unholstered my wings to add to my balance. I barely saw the banisers in which I proceeded futher to the first step of the stairs. Not focusing any attention on anything else. Oddly there was no light admitting from the stairs and there were no sounds accept for the rigid excellerating wind ratting from one side of the room to the other. The hoofsteps echoed and I stopped as the first stair. I inspected down at my legs which slightly sitted over the debut gradation as it slotted between into the glossy side frames that sat assembled at the side of the stairs. I moved my right hoof onto the next step as the sound clumped into the air. I wrapped my wing around the banistair feeling is gloss under my wing. I alloted my right leg on the next step while the resulting clamp reverbrated under the raucous clamoring of the gale.
Hoof by hoof I decended down the stairs with awkwardly as the glossness of the baniseter under my dragon wing. The dynamics of the grey daylight was excentuating its breath at the decline of the stairs. The thump of my feet plumped against the wooden stairs as the first floor was becoming easier to see. A slight bumping of pots interrupted the winds performance just before I placed my first hoof on the ground floor. I angled my body with my front two hoofs stationed on the floor with the remaining hoofs planted at the third last step. I starred aimlessly at the light greying wood. I shifted my front two hooves further towards the floor and the other two hooves on the floor.This room appeared to be alot more radiant in which the daylight was still grey but I could make out long dark brown smooth rectangular slate of wood that was fitted all over the floor in which fitted in varied intervals with the creases of wood not being matched.
I followed this pattern with my eyes to the right until I notice a wooden door frame that was leading to another room that was fitted with the same trend and floor. Dark green wallpaper surrounded the floor which was fitted at the right wall in that room diagonal to me. It was placed right in the centre of the wall with an even darker shade of green which was divided in half vertically with a black thin frame as four other thick black frames divided the windows into a total of four overall sections with the top of the window smoothly arching into a blunted curve as so was the window and the top two sections.At each side of the window flappers were a pale minty green in which each had two designs from a quarter up from and a quarter from the top that seemed to be very similar to a club from playing cards that was in contrast a darker shade of green.here the thuming of the wind was more pronunced in which even the enduring trottle was even able to propel the shutters in rage with it’s fury of blows. I walked slowly against the wooden post in which there was a window that was identical to the one now left of me that was mimicing the same thing. The the thumping and the spinning top motion of spiraling green. The noise triggered my natural instinct to look away.

I looked right ahead of me as I saw a beigish coloured starway in which one of the plank was sized for something as small as paws. It elevated up half way until it met a square plank of wood that matched the colour of the stairs. The stairs resumed right of this plank traveling up into a small arched, oval hole. A medium sized pale yellow stitched sack resided retreated under the stairs as it bore a blue square pictured background with a navy blue design that appeared to be a bird sitting or hanging from a branch. A locker that was composed of emerald green cornered the right of the room with the frame legs of the locker supporting it with the body being a darker shade of green with a shiny gold beveled handle pierced the lush which had a sub-black lined retangle around the hand. The shelf of the drawer had a similar design with the darker shade of green retangle in the middle and the brighter green around the border. The dark green frame had a small rectangle around it in which at the centre top in which the top caved upwards into a bright green butterfly, at the top. There was a round green ball that was part of the design of the locker in which it was fitted onto the middle curve as the sphere replaced the convex. Just looking above I could identify the brown crease that marked the right corner of the room just above it was a birdhouse like the ones from the bedroom but this time this one had a pink ledge in which it jutted out about a couple of centimeters from the body of the house, Along with the small oval hole in the middle of the house. The roof was the same in which it concaved on either side up to a flat small retangular flat roof. Pink dot pierced the upper middle section of the house, just below the roof, A retangular hole that was slightly convexed at the top was fitted into the middle of the house. I continued upwards a little bit to see the crease of the wall again. The scent in this room was becoming dramtically cooler as I suddenly heard a bang to my left at something sprung open. The brick red painted door excentuating froths of dull grey and flapping in the wind backwards and fowards with the light toggling on or off and it kept closing and shutting. I swifted my head to the right , to a see a pale white clay stoned fire place as the base guard was made up of grey peat, it was wide with two dark patches of grey at either side of it. Resuming to the fireplace there is a grey semi circular frame around where the firewood lay. One extract of wood bulging out up towards the left with all the assoicated dents and lines within the wood.the shades of wood where highlighted by the fading grey daylight getting darker, making it much more difficult to tell what colour everything was. Although I could still make out the pale whitness of the chinemy in which it concaved at both sides and went up to the ceiling, the light next to the window which was glaring in dark daylight casting shadows over the neighbouring figures and the floor . I aimed down at the floor to whatthe light was targeting at , there I saw a rug that was flat on the floor which was boardered with a smoothly looped with convexing semi-circils with was a reddish-pink colour , inner boarder with a darker brown-ish red colour. The next sub boarder was a beighish colour being the same width of the other sections, in then led into the main body of the carpet which was a red with a slight orane tint to it which was a wider retangle. It bore a flower pattern in the centre of the carpet.

The wind was even blowing the brightly blue coloured shutters of the left front window which yellow stars on eack shutter a little up from the bottom and slightly down from the top with the bird house hanging from a blue rope that had a grey coloured body a deep blue roof and base along with the dying grey light staring in from the window with its brown wooden frames in which one was long in which at the top quarted and the bottom quarter two frames lay straight across in which in between them another frame zig-zaged up from left to right.
I heard another bash of the door in which I moved myself towards it as it blew over allowing more light to accentuate blowing it over with the cold air blasting though it blowing by by mane and clearing my eyes. I walked towards the door just being barely able to make out the butterfly pattern around the frame of the door. The door was slightly closed when I got there, I gently prodded the door open with the dying light on my eyes, I blinked harder feeling the raging of the wind moving my fringe of my face again. My vision re rendered from blurring grey to a sky of thick puffy dark jutts, that moved towards my direction the shook the stick of tree houses blowing them back and forth. I held on to the deep red coloured wooden fence with my wing as I tended to the left. Even the lake underneath the bridge was being viciously paddled with its malignity even the tree at the end of the pavement was being ravished with rancor. I looked stright ahead of me as all I could see was the clouds piling up with grey everywhere, I looked to the left in which it bore a similar horizon and then to my right in which clouds covered the peaks of wide dome shaped blue mountains and even the trees of the left of the forest where being shaken with the cottom of wool intertwining with them and even the bushes to the right wobbling in the wind with the blue leafed bushy tree closest to the right being blasted.

I walked down on the steps feeling the wind accelerating more and more. I returned back into the house as the wind forced me in with the door slamming shut behind me feeling my mane go over my head. In which I tried to pick myself up.
I was in a room all on my own with constant distorting waving from each direction, the room was dark with a raw cold feel to it, I could feel sweat drip down my face. In which I could he obnosious banging against a door with a deeply voice yelling, the wall was rendered in wreckage with different peels of pale green and white wall paper hanging out of the wall. I turned to the metal barricaded door with a big round bump denting the middle of the door the figure stromed into the door with a malevolent blast of blue lightning and I charged at the figure with adreanline spilling crimsom over my vision.