Cheyanne was sitting at her home’s front porch looking at the trees birds flying around the flow of memoires of her adopted father who was in her life for the first three years of her life before he passed, he always wanted his little girl to be happy but throughout the rest of her 21 years after her dad died she felt miserable, sure she had some friends but none of them really knew her well or what she wanted to do in life except for some she wanted to be a writer growing up so when she started they were just short stories little by little she was progressing really well even had a whole book idea a novel series she got the idea just from listening to a band that she loved they were called nightwish.

She put in her ideas and thought about some characters some of the characters would be a representation in the book as her friends and acquaintances she met throughout her life especially one person in particular her name is Halie she was nice at first but when the friendship was going well one thing that was bad ended it in a heartbeat then one night on summer vacation near the start of eighth grade Halie texted Cheyanne telling her to go kill herself because no one will be friends with her ever since then Cheyanne always wanted an answer for that and why did she think that she was a creep to her when she didn’t do anything to hurt Halie and as the years went on Cheyanne finished and published her work for the first time she was happy that she accomplished something she wanted to do as a kid but now she has them published but it’s not the same with out her friends celebrating it so now here she is sitting on her porch thinking about her life and how it could have been if Halie would had given her and chance at friendship and stray tear flowed through her eye and trickled down her cheeks she wished her father was still alive she wished she wasn’t always miserable she wish Halie would just been there for her when she needed it but when it came down to it Halie was never there Halie hated her for some reason.

but that’s when a buzz came from her phone it was a unknown number she clicked it off not going to answer the strange number. that’s when a car pulled up grayish tan Cheyanne knew whose car it was but that can’t be right? Halie shouldn’t know where she lives nor at least cared for it but here’s her car pulling up on the long driveway black top the car stopped someone came out it was her it was Halie her head popped out of the car her blonde hair was now cut after all the last time Cheyanne saw Halie was when they graduated but now it was much shorter than when they were in high school her eyes were covered with her sunglasses her top was black and white her bottoms were black skinny jeans she also wore some type of cowboy boots while Cheyanne wore green kaki shirt and camo kaki pants and some adidas and had a black vest Cheyanne’s hair was really short like over shoulder length her hazel eyes still wet with tears of thinking of her past.

Halie was now completely out of her car she looked at Cheyanne with a sort of anger but then with a little concern cause right now she’s seeing the person right now crying her eyes out because of her past that was so fucked up she thought if she didn’t come the girl right in front of her would have just go try to hurt herself Halie returned to her neutral look with no smile or anger she walked up to Cheyanne trying to be cool but Cheyanne now having a panic attack and stood there frozen like Halie was going to beat her up Halie could see fear then she stopped just right before she was near the step where Cheyanne was sitting there tears still in her eyes and frozen in fear Halie took a deep breath,

“Hey.” she said Cheyanne was no responding just sat there Cheyanne tried to think of something to say like

"Why are you here I though you hated me?" or say some thing with a little attitude like "Oh great why are you here come to beat me up like you promised back in 8th grade with your precious Abbie?"

But nothing came out Cheyanne's heart was pounding like it was racing out of her chest her hands were visually shaking Halie could see signs of Cheyanne having a panic attack Cheyanne's stomach churned feelings of getting sick she darted to the side of the house Halie followed in toe just to see if she was okay, Halie heard a retching sound of Cheyanne throwing up she cringed as she saw Cheyanne right next to a bush hand holding onto the house as she threw up Halie came up to Cheyanne's side and rubbed her back trying to comfort her but all she did was make Cheyanne startled "easy I just came to talk." Halie said very calmly and slowly so Cheyanne could calm down.

She took Cheyanne's hand onto her own she could feel Cheyanne's pulse she realized she was really having a hard time with her there just when they were about to talk the ground opened up beneath Cheyanne Halie soon see's Cheyanne falling down the deep black pit she is still holding Cheyanne's hand "Cheyanne hang on!" she shouted Halie tried to pull her back up soon Halie sees a purple glow coming from the bottom of the pit but then the suction of the pit began to engulf Cheyanne no matter how Halie tried to pull her up the vortex just pulls harder but hen the vortex purplish glow became so powerful that they both were engulfed soon the two screams of both of them turned to silence.

Author's Note

Hey everypony this is my very first fan fic of my very own also this is the beginning of how they became into the equestira girls world from the world they came from so i hope you enjoy
i'll start write like every week on a friday or saturday but if all else fails i'll work on it eventually but yeah hope you enjoy and comment but make sure there supportive ones and also leave a like if you enjoyed this so yeah see you soon

PS: the cheyanne in this story is me and the other one halie is just my former friend