Living with luna

by M3RC3R

Rating: everyone
Tags: Human, Slice of Life, Comedy
Length: 393

I got a package one day with a life-sized luna "plushie"....it wasn't a plushie at all.

Hi, my names joey. I"m an eleven year old brony who was a luna fan. One day me, my 15 month old sister, my mom, and my stepdad received an incredibly large package. We opened it up and..
You'll just have to read to find out

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2012-08-20 21:23:48 UTC

Prolouge:The big package.

         I woke up with a jolt, there was a slight sound outside. I slowly opened my door to look out into the upstairs hallway, The small area was occupied by a crouching figure. "Joey?" i heard mom say as she stood up. "i came out here to see the package that came" "we didn't order one." she said. "figures. it's 5 A.M" she got a slight smile. I slid past her and went downstairs to the front door. i slowly opened the door to see a big, long, rectangular, crate. "who's it for?" mom asked. "it's for, me?" i squinted and rubbed my eyes to make sure it wasn't joe's name, my to-be step-dad. "yep it says my name." i said a bit louder than wanting it to be. "whats going on?" joe said as he went down the stairs loudly, "it's a large crate we got that's supposedly for me" i said, "ok lets lift it inside." i said and we all lifted it inside to the rug in the middle of our living room. "hush, i hear something" mom said. i heard a slight rustling in the crate and then silence. "lets lift this when i count to three" i said and they nodded. "three,two,one lift"

as the lid slide off and onto the love seat my draw dropped. "what is that. thing?" joe asked, "it's luna." i said in disbelief. "who's luna?" mom asked. "she's tje godess of the moon in my little pony:friendship is magic. shes also my favorite pony" i heard a slight rustle and looked down at the blue pony again, she was waking up. "uhg, where am i?" she looked up and as soon as she saw us, she spazzed and went flying all over the room "WAIT, WE WONT HURT YO-" i was about to finish my sentance when she ran straight into a wall and got knocked out. "what do we do with her?" joe asked a bit worried. "we keep her, we can't let her go because the government will take her and do god-knows-what to her. and we need to get her into my bed. That way no one see's her and i can try and speak to her" "why not us?" i stared at them with a "what do you think?" kind of look. "ok then".