As a Necromorph

“Oh, my Celestia, please be alright, please be alright”

(Screech)

“Can't you talk, Windy?”

(Choking)

“(Censored) this (Censorship)”

(Screech!)

“Why can't language barrier be kind... T-Twilight's waking up!”

(Screech)

Twilight slowly open her eyes back into the conscious world of Equestria and was terrified to see the same creature that made her faint looking down at her along with Writer Rhyme. She teleported out of instinct and appeared standing a few feet away from the duo.

“Woah, Twilight, calm do-” before Writer could finish, he was teleported behind Twilight, who was scowling at Windy as if she's a threat to them.

“Who are you and have you done to Windy Breeze?” Twilight's horn was glowing, showing an offensive was ready if Windy does anything funny. If Windy is able to make expressions, she would be showing fear now. A gentle screech answer the alicorn however, Twilight released a beam of magic her, sending the her crashing into a wall behind her. Windy quickly made friends with the floor with a roar of pain.

“Twilight, stop!” Writer couldn't believe the princess is attacking his friend despite their promise. He quickly got in between “Stop! Your hurting her!”

“Writer Rhyme, get away from it” Windy felt offended when she called 'it' by the princess of friendship herself “it's dangerous!”

“Twilight, you don't understand, you misunderstood her, she's still Windy!” Writer said, trying to convince Twilight “Look, if Windy attacks me after approaching me, you can banish her to the sun if you want to!” he then turn to look at Windy behind him, still mutilated as always after that manta ray-like creature invade her house “Windy, come here” Windy hesitated when she saw Twilight's horn glowing again, she looked glanced at Writer Rhyme one last time before standing up and slowly approach him. Twilight's horn glowed even more brighter when Windy stood beside the stallion

But when nothing happens, she stop channeling her magic and the glow disappeared, earning a sigh from Writer Rhyme and another choking from Windy.

“I believe you now” she told Writer before approaching Windy “I'm sorry for attacking you, Windy, your... new form fooled me” she only received a reply by the form of gurgling and choking sounds which sends chills down her bones “Wait, maybe i could fix that” Twilight's horn and Windy's body glowed as Twilight cast her language barrier breaking spell. Once she's done casting the spell she told Windy to speak “Can you try speaking to me?”

“Y-Yes?” Windy gasped “I can speak again! But this isn't my voice”

“Yeah, your voice sounds like Spitfire's” Writer added.

“But this suites me fine. I really want to have Spitfire's voice” she said before turning to Twilight “Oh, thank you for making me speak again!”

“No problem but we have to find out how will we turn you back to normal?” she said.

“I don't think we could revert her to her original self, Twilight” Writer said “Just take a look of her now! She got those... mandibles and those weird sharp boney things from her wings and her forelegs looks those of a mantis!”

“But we can still find a way to change her back” Twilight reasoned “Just like when Zecora was infected with the swamp fever, we can find a way to cure her!”

Writer sighed “You're so stubborn but fine. We'll find the cure but don't let anypony including Pinkie Pie find out about this or else she'll 'ring the bells'”

“I promise that i will not tell anypony about this” Writer and Windy stared at each other before looking back at Twilight.

“Good” Writer said “But we should do that later. Go back to your home, Twilight. Spike must be worried sick about you now”

Twilight's eyes widened “Spike!” her horn glowed and seconds later, she vanished.

“Come one, what is taking Twilight so long?” Spike muttered as he walk back and forth infront of the entrance door of Twilight's castle.

As if a cue, a bright light of light brilliant raspberry appeared infront of him, forcing him to cover his eyes with his arms. Twilight came leaping out of the ball of light before speaking to Spike.

“Sorry, Spike. I was just helping Writer Rhyme for something”

At the Wonderbolts Academy, an irratated Spitfire stood at the runway with Soarin and Misty.

“What took Windy so long!?” she said to herself.

“Maybe she's sick, Spitfire” Soarin mused “Remember when Thunderlane got the Feather Flu he had to go to the hospital?”

“I agree with Soarin” Misty sided “Maybe Windy got sick and was unable to go”

Spitfire sighed “Yeah, I guess you guys are right” she said “let's go back to practicing”

“Windy sat on her favorate pillow infront of the kitchen table, waiting for Writer Rhyme to finish cooking the salad he's cooking for her. It was surprising the fact the table was still largely intact and wasn't destroyed by necromorph yet.

After a few minutes later, Writer came out with the plate full of salad floating infront of him “Here's lunch” he said. She placed the food infront of the former Wonderbolt, who immediately casually ate her food.

However, to Writer's shock and horror, Windy began retching her lunch out of her mouth “It doesn't taste right” she said before coughing.

“Doesn't taste right?” the stallion's right eye twitched “But I made sure i didn't mix the dishwashing liquid this time and i cooked it more carefully!”

“I know that since the washing liquid is under the table all the time” she picked up the said bottle full of dishwashing liquid and showed it to Writer using her mutated appandeges, only to find that the the blade had impaled through the bottle.

“Maybe it's not only your appearance that changed” Writer mused “What if your taste are also...”

“Changing?” Windy's eyes widened in realization “No, i don't want to be carnivore!”

“Windy, calm down!” he told her “I'm just assuming that, I'm not entirely sure that your turning some kind of predator so i'm going to buy some food from the marketplace. I'll make sure you'll stay herbivore”

“Thanks, Writer” Windy gave him a smile of hope.

Green Glow was disappointed to see her Hooffel Sprouts was the only that received no shoppers. She ate Hooffel Sprouts and it was delicious but her fellow ponies said it wasn't and it's disgusting.

She hate it when somepony said that her favorate food is the most disgusting vegetable in all of Equestria.

Her thoughts was disconnected from her heart when she heard someone approaching.

“Hey, how much is your celery and the pumpkin?” asked her customer, a unicorn stallion with colonial white coat, pale canary eyes, and portafino yellow mane and tail, on his flank is a ink and quill cutie mark, and he was handsome but to Green, he was just as same as the other ponies.

“The Celery would be 12 bits and 15 for the pumpkin” she said, trying not to act too cold.

“And how about the those?” the stallion asked, pointing at one of the vegetables. Green look to where the stallion is pointing and to her surprise, he was pointing at the Hooffel Sprouts.

“Y-You want to buy some Hooffel Sprouts?”

“Yes” the stallion said, smiling at her.

“H-Hooffel Sprouts costs only 10” Green said, offering her own smile. She was happy someone wants to buy her favorate food. She didn't feel like she's the only pony who like Hooffel Sprouts anymore and seriously, her Hooffel Sprouts originally cost 13 but since this stallion made her realize that their are still other ponies who like the sprouts, she secretly gave him discount for it.

The stallion turn and left but something caught Green's attention. Levitating beside him was 7 shopping bags all of them looking like they're full of items inside and are about to create a hole. Green shrugged and went back to work.

“Good thing nopony is suspicious of me for carrying too many shopping bags” Writer said to himself as he used his magic to open the front door of Windy's house. He went inside and immediately collapsed on the ground along with the shopping bags he was levitating.

“Writer!” suddenly, he found himself picked up none other than the mutilated owner of the house herself, Windy Breeze “Dear Celestia, what happened to you?”

“...Tired...probably for using my magic too much” he said, or atleast moaned. He saw Windy's eyes move and set on his shopping bags and as if he's just a life-size doll, she simply let go of him and went for the bags, leaving him laying on the ground in an awkward position, one which was used by the mares when they're about to sex with stallions. He heard Windy say “Y-You bought all of these for me? Just we could make sure I'll stay herbivore?”

“No... So you can kill me by suddenly dropping me on a wooden floor when you are previously holding my head and forcing me to stand like a biped” he replied sarcastically.

“Oh, sorry!” Windy dropped the shopping bag on the floor and went to help him stand back on his legs.

As Writer stood up, he felt a gust of wind hit him behind him and Windy “It's okay, as long as nopony-” he then realized something. All windows in Windy's house are closed and covered with curtains to ensure no one is going to find out about Windy's morph into something came straight out of necromancy, so if the windows are closed, then, it would be the front door, the same door he used which he used to enter the house.

Which he forgot to close and the doorway was open wide for ponies to see them.

“Oh, sh**!” he quickly concentrated on closing the door using his magic. In a matter of one second, it was closed. He sighed in relief. He look at Windy and said “Hey, help me carry one of the bags okay? I helped you first”

Outside the house, a cross eyed light sapphire bluish gray mare with golden yellow eyes, and pale, light grayish apple green mane and tail, and on her flank is a group of bubbles cutie mark. She was just doing her job as a mailmare when she saw Writer Rhyme went inside Windy Breeze's house. She saw him collapse, which alarmed and her was about to approach to help him when a creature appeared.

The creature came straight out of a nightmare. It look like Windy Breeze but a twisted version of the mare, her Wonderbolt uniform was tattered, her blue eyes and her white sclera both turn blood red, and what scared her the most is the creature's forelegs, which was only flesh and bone and even has a sharp blade, she could see the creature's wings but instead of feathers, sharp bones protrude from the appandeges, the creature's body was coated from head to tail except for the mane which left untouch by the gore, limping out of her open stomach are two smell legs, the lower jaw is only a set of mandible of some sort.

And it was on top of her friend.

Derpy shrieked and hid behind a nearby cart. She decided to hide behind a nearby cart until she heard the door close.

“W-What was that?” she stuttered.

“Twilight, what are you doing? It's time to eat breakfast” Spike told Twilight, the mare reading a book about medicine until she closed the book and throws the book into a pile of other books she was previously reading.

“I need something for one of my research” Twilight told him “and it's really important. Spike, can you place my food in the fridge until i'm done reading?”

“Um, you're not reading a book. You're tossing them so you can add more chores for me to do” Spike remarked with the deadpan look.

“Sorry” Twilight said “Something is bothering me lately”

“Is it about the weather phenomenon, Twilight? You should be laze for a bit. You are working your head too much lately” he told him.

“Y-Yeah, it's about the weather” Twilight nervously chuckled.

“Okay?” he picks up the book the alicorn previously throw, the title was not what he expect when it comes to weather.

That is because the title is 'Legendary Creatures of Equus' which does not count as strange weather phenomenon. Spike begin to think his 'big sis' is hiding something from him.