P.O.V. Drake, Who has never seen a sword of quite that shape or size wait that's not a sword....

I didn't mean to go snooping through Sunset's bedroom. All I wanted to do was find the guest room. Yet here I am in Sunset's room holding what I originally thought was a rather small sword. Until I picked it up.

It was a dildo. I shouldn't keep holding it. I shouldn't have even picked it up. I should've ignored it.

I do put it down after a bit. I leave Sunset's room and continue to search for the guest bedroom. I don't get far before I hear a loud thump downstairs.

I decide to investigate. Hopefully it's Sunset, but if it's not that means I get to punch someone or whack them with my walking stick. I hope it's Sunset though because I'd like to know where the guest bedroom is....

P.O.V. Sunset Shimmer, The Phoenix of Canterlot High School

I'm the first to sit down at the table where my friends and I sit during lunch every day. I take a bite out my apple as AJ walks over and sits down across from me.

The others slowly make their way over, Rainbow being the last one to arrive.

"So did y'all hear what happened to Gilda?" AJ asks.

"Yeah, I heard she got her ass handed to her." Rainbow says clearly annoyed.

"No I didn't. What happened?" Twilight asks.

"Apparently she was trying to extort money from Micro Chips then apparently something exploded behind her knocking her into a wall which in turn knocked her out." Pinkie Pie says.

"An explosion? Like a bomb?" Twilight asks confused.

"I dunno. That just what I know." Pinkie says.

"Apparently whatever is was left puddle of some black liquid." Fluttershy says quietly.

I open my mouth to ask a question of my own however before I can ask my question my phone rings.

I don't recognize the number but I answer anyway.

"Hello?"

"Hi Sunset, it's me Drake, uh before I tell you how I got your number I need to tell you there's an intruder in your house. They're unconscious at the moment but you might want to come back before they wake up." Drake says as if nothing is wrong.

"WHAT!?!" I yell loudly.

"I knocked out this girl that was in your kitchen." He clarifies still not seeming to understand the problem.

"So you knocked out someone in my house and you left them there?" I ask trying to not scream at him.

"I tied them up if it makes you feel better."

No dumbass that doesn't make me feel better. Where did you get the rope... I think to myself before answering.

"Are you at least keeping an eye on this intruder?"

"Yes I'm staring at them right now." He says.

"Just keep them there I'll be there soon." I say as I hang up.

The girls look at me confused.

"It seems Drake caught an intruder and has not called the police." I say.

The girls look displeased and one by one they ask different questions about what I'm going to do...

P.O.V. Agent 13, Who has a headache.

What the shell did he hit me with? I think to myself as I finally wake up.

I remember get hit in the back of the head before falling unconscious after I'd bumped my head while getting out of the cabinet I'd fallen asleep in.

"Hey you you're finally awake." I hear Drake say as I see him sitting on the counter.

I quickly notice I'm tied to a chair and my bag is beside him.

I glare at him. I'm tempted to turn into my squid form however given that he knocked me out I'd rather not get stepped on.

"Do you even speak English kid?" he asks.

"Kid? Who are you calling kid? Also what's English?" I ask not really happy given the circumstances.

"Oh so you do speak English. And yet you know not the name of the language? Also I apologize, how old are you, better question what are you?" he questions, however his intentions are unknown he appears more curious than hostile.

"The language is called Inklish where I'm from, I'm eighteen, and I'm an Inkling." I say.

I might as well make a good impression considering my circumstances. I think to myself.

"Cool. So what's your name? What do you want? Are you native to this world?" he asks.

Perhaps I can use his curiosity to my advantage. I think as I don a sweet, almost innocent smile.

"My name is Coral Reef. I'm not from this world, and I'm actually quite lost so could you please untie me and let me go?" I say.

"Sorry. No can do. I'm not that dumb. You're not lost. You're up to something. The only reason I know this is because nobody carries around thirteen roombas in their backpack, or a tank full of ink, or straps a giant paint roller to their backpack without reason. Now tell me why you're here." he says. This time though his eyes flicker as if to challenge me.

"You're smarter than I gave you credit for, human, but you're not getting anything out of me until you untie me." I respond.

He doesn't need to know I already know his name.

"It seems we're at an impasse then, aren't we?" He says with a shrug.

I notice he's holding a small wooden rod about the same length as his legs.

That's probably what he hit me with.

I hear a motorcycle drive up. I then realize that he must've told Sunset while I was unconscious.

The door opens and closes. I immediately start to sweat. I have a feeling that Sunset is far more dangerous that Drake.

I hear the door open and footsteps approach from the living room.

"Oh good you actually came. I almost thought you'd not take me seriously." Drake says looking over at Sunset.

"Well you did call me about someone invading my house so I figured it was serious." Sunset says as she looks over to me.

I can't get a read on her as she looks at me. However I do note that she appears to look me over, trying to figure me out. She's certainly smarter than Drake, he didn't even try to look me over or thin of me as a threat, at least not that I could see, although I get the feeling that he isn't whole, he appears to be missing something but what is it?

Sunset touches my shoulder, her eyes cloud over. She sits there for good thirty seconds before she removes her hand.

Drake watches curiously and raises an eyebrow.

"Let her go." Sunset tells Drake.

"You sure?" He asks. However I note he's not confused it seems he's trying to confirm what she said.

"Yes." Sunset replies.

"Alright then." He says as he slides off the counter and comes over to me and proceeds to unite me.

I stand up but before I can do anything else Sunset grabs my shoulder and looks me in the eyes.

"I know you aren't going to like this but Drake and I will help you." Sunset says her voice indicating I have no choice I the matter.

"So Twiggy didn't lie to me about you being able to read minds by touching people." Drake says as he sits back down on the counter.

Hold up! She can read minds!?! I think to myself.

Sunset sighs and looks at Drake.

"Could you have waited to say that when she wasn't in the room?" Sunset says clearly irritated at Drake.

"I could've but you chose to volunteer me to help with a task I know nothing about." Drake says making a good point.

Sunset looks like she's about to reply when her phone starts to ring.

"What is it?" Sunset says clearly irritated from being interrupted or maybe at Drake's comment possibly both. I still can't get a good read on her.

"I'll be on my way. I'll bring some help to." Sunset says to whoever is on the other side of her phone... Wait I thought they used books to communicate. Was I wrong in my assumption?

Drake looks over at Sunset and looks quite unhappy.

"Right we'll be there soon." Sunset says as she hangs up.

"You two are coming with me. I don't trust either of you to not find trouble while I'm gone." Sunset says.

"Fine. Where are we going?" Drake says as he picks up the length of wood he was messing with earlier.

I grab my backpack and my roller as Sunset replies.

"Canterlot High."

Author's Note

And that's a wrap folks. I'll try to get the next chapter out soon but I make no promises. Thanks for reading. And please leave a comment expressing your thoughts of this story. I'm interested to read them.