My Little Family

by Positive Musical Brony

Chapter 1: The Beginning

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I had just about finished adding Equestria to my teleporter database. Now let me tell you, I’m a brony. I'm a huge fan of My Little Pony. I had built a teleporter so I could teleport to different dimensions, some being FNAF, Call of Duty Zombies, even Minecraft. I even have some items from there, like the Wunderwaffe and Thundergun from Zombies, and an enchanted diamond sword. It’s not that big of a stretch to expect me to go to my favorite show.

Almost… done! I was excited, super duper excited! I don’t think you guys understand how excited though. If this worked, I would be in the place where every brony and pegasister dreams of being. But I wasn’t completely sure if it would work. The only way to find out is to go through the portal.

But before I went through, I wanted to have one last meal in case I wouldn’t come back. There’s a Dairy Queen behind my house, so I went there. I always went there; it’s good and quick. I headed there to get the usual: chicken strips, fries, and toasted bread. I went in, rang the bell at the counter, asked for the usual, and sat down at a table. Eventually, the bell rang, and I got my food. I usually gobbled the food up, but since I knew this could possibly be my last meal, I savored it. It took me about 20 minutes to eat. Crazy, right? After that, I dumped the remains into the trash and put the tray on top.

I went down into the basement, where the teleporter is, and grabbed the gear that I would need: Gersh Devices (in case I got trapped), Tranquility Gun (in case I didn’t want to hurt them), tranquility darts (that shouldn’t need explaining), Hand Gun (in case I was in serious trouble), bullets, a vest (to help protect my body), my necklace, and my umbrella (in case I fall off something, I could glide down). I loaded up the teleporter and went through the rift.


I started to fall, feeling the weightlessness and the rush of panic. Quicky, I fumbled for my umbrella and opened it. ‘Luckily I brought it, or that would have been my last meal.', I thought. Once I got to the ground, I slowly spun to take in the scenery around me.

It. Was. Beautiful. I actually mean beautiful. It was so… colorful. The ground was vivid lime green, the sky was a bright blue, and even though the leaves were dark green, they were still vibrant. I decided to take a walk to look at more of the scenery.

The walk was eye-catching, as expected, and peaceful. The birds were chirping, the rabbits were frolicking. It was amazing. I walked for at least 10 minutes, admiring the scenery, until I noticed something. Once the animals saw me, they ran away. They were scared of me. I thought nothing of it, thinking they were naturally frightened, but then it hit me: they were scared because they haven’t seen anything like me before. If they were scared of me, surely the ponies would be, and if somebody- sorry, somepony had seen me and/or the rift, they would have reported what they saw, and royal guards would probably be after me. I have to get out of here!

But it was too late. There was a giant gust of wind, and when I turned around, a guard leaped onto me. I tumbled backward, both me and my mind spinning, and before I could say, “What are you doing?”, both guards had spears pointed at my face, only a few inches away.

“We need you to come with us, now.”

I considered running away, but seeing that they had spears and could fly, I decided it would be a pretty good idea to go with them. They escorted me to the seat of the carriage (which felt pretty embarrassing, by the way), then went to the front and started flying.


Author's Note

Let me know what you think of this so far! I am always open to opinions on this. This is my first story on here, so it might not be the best.

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