The life of Whaehonah

Once at the empty lot, Whaehonah put her head down in the center of the steering wheel of the car and was immediately jolted up by a really loud noise that resembled the sound of a party air horn, only this sound was deeper and louder than a party horn, she pressed her hoof against the center of the steering wheel and the same noise erupted from the car. Whaehonah didn’t know what to think, why would Thyntiuos put something like this in one of his inventions, she figured that this must be some kind of warning system or something, she would ask Thyntiuos about it when she sees him again.

After sitting in the empty lot for an hour, Whaehonah decided to go to another hotel, she wasn’t going back to the same one where she tried to stay due to her first attempt, she would go to one on the north side of Canterlot instead.

Whaehonah drove up to the hotel on the north end, shut off the car, got out and went inside. She approached the counter and asked for a room.

“Excuse me sir, do you have any rooms available?” She asked

“We have a couple left.” The desk pony answered.

“Which ones?” Whaehonah asked

“We have rooms twenty two and twenty three.” The desk pony replied pulling out two sign in sheets

Whaehonah signed the paper for room twenty two, pulled out her bag of bits and waited for the price.

“Alright madame, that’s gonna be two bits.” The desk pony said taking the paper back

Whaehonah didn’t question the price and gave the desk pony the two bits owed and got the key.

When she got to the room and opened the door, she was shocked by the sight, how was all this luxury only worth two bits.? Whaehonah didn’t care enough to dwell on the question, she just went to the kitchen and got a glass of water.
She sat down in a chair with her water and the book she got from the condemned house the day prior and relaxed.

A few minutes into her story she began hearing some voices, she couldn’t understand what they were saying, but she heard them. Whaehonah shrugged it off as a conversation outside the room and went back to her book.

A few more minutes went by and music started blaring from the phonograph in the master bedroom, Whaehonah jumped and ran right into the room, picked up the needle, took the record off the turntable, sat it aside and went back to her book. Things went through her head about that one, the arm on the phonograph wasn’t loose enough to drop down onto the record by itself, even if it was then how did the turntable get unlocked, it takes a pony to wind and start the turntable on that type of record player, and that one just started playing by itself. Things were starting to get strange, but Whaehonah didn’t want to let something as little as phonograph playing by itself ruin her stay at a luxury hotel.

Later that evening, Whaehonah was getting ready for bed, she had just washed the shampoo out of her mane, she looked up and saw the silhouette of a stallion staring at her, Whaehonah jumped out of the shower at it, but when she landed on the floor, she looked around for it but there was nothing there. Whaehonah was getting angry, but she decided to let it go for now and just dried off so she could go to bed and get some sleep.

Whaehonah was awoken by the sound of hoof steps in her room, she sat up to look around, the steps were right in front of the bed, she reached over to turn on the side table lamp, but it was dead, she felt something get up on the bed. Whaehonah wasn’t ready for whatever this thing had in mind, she struggled to get out of bed. The entity pinned her to the bed, it felt like whatever was holding her down started raping her, nothing she did seemed to get the spirit away from her until she started tossing things off the side table and ended up throwing a bible at it. The entity backed away with a blood curdling scream that resembled that of a dragon in distress. When it backed into the bathroom, Whaehonah left the apartment and ran to the car, got in and fell asleep.

The next morning, the desk pony that checked Whaehonah into the room woke her up knocking on the car window, she rolled the window down and asked what was going on.

“What is it?” Whaehonah asked tiredly

“I’m just checking on you, the ponies next door said they heard you last night, they said it sounded like you were fighting.” The pony said in concern.

“Just a bad night “ She lied

“Okay, as long as you’re alright.” The pony replied.

Whaehonah started the car and drove to the coffee shop for a couple cups of coffee and a snack, she didn’t even want to think about last night, that was too much for her.