Being the last on Earth

by Nickedbrass

Rating: teen
Tags: Original Character, Slice of Life, Human, Gore, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe
Length: 1923

Every single brony is gone wiped off the earth and everyone else is gone as well... What is going on!?

All bronies across the whole world recieved a message around the same time. You call your best friend. He is the one who tells you about the strange message and also asks you if you got the message. You of course are pissed when you open up your email to find nothing.

Published 2012-10-24 07:30:01 UTC
Last updated 2013-01-01 14:30:41 UTC

Of course I am Me

September 12 2014

Time: 5:00 pm

+*Warning if you don't care about this person's background skip till you get to : @----@

*beep... beep... beep... beep* The alarm clock sounded off clearly pissing you off so much you jumped out off your bed and grabbed the alarm clock. Still holding anger for the clock you pull back and let it fly. You watched as your anger against the clock took its toll.

The clock flew straight towards your window quickly regretting your action quickly. You shut your eyes as you hear a clash and smash sound of the breaking glass.

You are still pissed because lately luck has been dodging you. So it didn't really mean anything to you as of now. So brushing it off was easy. Luck's earliest prank was last night while you and your girlfriend were on a date.

*Last Night*

You two have been together for six months you felt like you two were close enough to tell her a lot of things about you that she didn't original know. That night didn't turn out the way it should have. She was fine with most of your hidden secrets until you got to the topic of being a brony. She was confused when you announced to her you love for a little girl's tv show. She didn't react like you thought she would she was nice calm headed girl. You thought she would bring up some side conversation or ask for an explanation. Out of any other possible was she could've reacted she ended up storming out of a public restaurant in front of everyone. They all stared at you as if you have just told her it was the end of your relactionship. Their judging eyes froze your body stife but the room boiled giving you the chance to get out. As you rushed out thinking that this was the worst that could've happen but a guy in a coat ran up to you. He was holding a gun and shouted for your money.

He stood a few feet away so fighting him wouldn't help. You threw your wallet knowing full well you had nothing in it. You were robbed before so you always carried an extra wallet filled with green lined paper. The guy grabbed the wallet and ran as fast as he could.

Believing that you were prepared to take on the world a car drove by and water splashed all over you. You took that as a sign with big mouth and walked your way home. As you touched your door to unlock it you found out that the lock wasn't in place. The door knob easly slid open without the use of your right hand and the key. The door slowely slides open allowing you to enter.

The second you are in your house you find a gun pointed but about 6 inches in front of you. You pulled out your wallet and threw it behind him. The wallet clashing into a hung up photo of you and your girl (like that didn't mean at thing) . He jolted back to the wallet and the series of noise. As he was turned around you grabbed his arm and twisted as hard as you could. You were satisfied with a pop. As the low grade thief fell to the ground in pain. You called the police and they got there in under five minutes. The men and women in blue locked up and pulled the criminal away into a cop car. Only of one of the cops came up to you telling the normal stuff.

Not wanting things to turn to a worse scene. You lock the house and leave the problem of cleaning to future you. You continued of to your bed trying to end this day before anything else could possible happen.

Back to now...

Your sleepy feet drag you towards your out of date computer. As you place your body into the chair you have a slight recall of your friends that could even take you away from the cursed sences of last night. You mind drops to the fact that you haven't heard from John in awhile. So you try opening up a video link with him. John is your best and first brony friend you ever had. As the video window pops up you see John talking to someone else. The topic seems to change a few seconds into John's chat. What John says next seems to be directed to you because his eyes seem to have noticed a different value or a changed piece in a puzzle.

"Oh your finally here. I've been waiting here for an hour. Didn't you get the email?" John watering at the mouth while asking.

You pull out the question, "Hay John what email? And why are you shouting?" to find the source of John odd excitement.

John shouts "The email it was a odd one to say the least. "

You quickly reply with "Why?"

John informatively enlightens you by saying "Everyone got it roughly the same time."

"That is odd"

"But the frighting part is that it isn't just here it is everywhere!" John stressed.

"What?!"

"Ya, remeber Richella?"

"Ya she lives in Germany and she wants to host a brony con there one day. Why?"

"She got it and she says her friends got it as well!"

"That doesn't seem right!! I mean the same time for one region is a run but the exact time all across the world!"

"Ya it is... What the!?" The video chat screen turned to fuzz.

You start shouting to the dissconected video window "What the heck was that!?"

You quickly pick up your phone and dial John's number "John! John come on answer!"

" Hi you have reach me. I am sorry but I'm not at my house at this moment. When I get back I will check the messages so go ahead and leave one."

"Damn it, voicemail..." You cursed.

"I gota get over there!" You seemed to monelog.

You quickly ran to your car and droving all the way to the city. The city was an odd sight there were no cars on the road not even parked cars. Not even a single person walking. Shaking the thought that something was up you drove on to John's apartment. You knocked on the door but instead of the solid wood the wooden door creeps opened with you slight use of force. You walk in and whisper "John... John are you there?". You rush over to a opened up laptop that seems to be what John was talking with.

@----@

You start scanning the screen to find a tab of a window in the told left. The window pops open with a tan unicorn slightly moving and seems to be in Twilight's library. A crowd of ponies seem to be grouped around him as well. You consider the chance of this just being another one of John's work in progress animation. You don't really need waste time with a animation project so you pull the curser to the red x. The tan unicorn shouts "Stop!" making your eyes dart back to the window. You thought that the program may be a reactive program. You noticed the video cam so your theory of the program's reactive design seems more realistic then anything else.
The tan unicorn questioned "Hello... can you hear me?"

"Ya, I heard you." you answered playing along with the program.

"Good! Ok um well uhh... umm. Oh! Ok the emial I was telling you about, remeber?"

Your quickly think about what it just said How would've John been able to change the script of his programing in that matter of a minutes?! you whisper to yourself.

You answer the animated pony "Um Ya it was only a few minutes ago. Wait!! John!?"

"Of course who esle would I be?"

Another quick thought to yourself This isn't just a project it seems.

"What happened!?"

"Could you let me finish? Well when the file clipped to the emial finish downloading this kinda happened."

"What being sucked into a animation file?"

"No my dear friend I am straight in Ponyville not in a project but the real thing!" the smile on his face grew to a grin.

"Wish you were here."

No need to wish for it. It is already going to happen.

John's experession looked down right frightened and staring right behind... you.

Slowly turning around you find yourself staring at the fully powerful Element of Chaos itself. The mangering source Discord the center of unpredictable chaos.

"I wouldn't describe myself as an 'it'." Discord growls.

"Oh come on you have to be kidding me." you reply then sigh heavily.

"Does my presence not excite you?" Discord asks.

"Kinda with the Pure force of Chaos why would you stop here?" you question Discord's motives.

"Just poping by the say hello to an old friend." Discord says as he floats over to a globe and examines it.

Huh!? "For being choatic you don't act like it."

"Is it really that obvious?" Discord asks sounding quite sad at the brought up topic.

"Yes, it is after seeing you for afew seconds.

"Either you have a sharp eye or my acting is getting worst."

"Who are you then?"

"Me? Well I'm oh one minute let me change."

The fiugre that was playing Discord's role slightly seemed to melt away leaving nothing but a kid in a gray shirt.

"Hi I'm Time Surge. Nice to meet you."

"Hay." you reply questionably.

"You must be wondering what is going on."

"Kinda, ya."

"Well the short version is that this world isn't real. Well matter of speaking it was never real and most of the 'people' in here aren't real either just programs to hold you and others like you back."

"Back from what?"

"From [static] your [static] [static]."

"What is happening?"

"They must be getting through one [static]."

"Who is getting through?!"

"Hold on one [static] minute I just need to figure out [static] release [static]"

"I promise we will talk outside just [static] [static] them [static] you!"

"What?!"

"Repeat don't let [static] touch [static]!"

"Hay is anyone there? Do you want to play? Anyone?"

"Where is that voice coming from, Time? Time?"

Who are you calling? It is just us. a child wraped in torn cloth creeps her way to the doorway from the hall. The child pulls up her face to reveal nothing not a single detial on her face like an empty canvas. Also having fingers looking as sharp a knifes.

"Someone anyone help meeeee!!"

Your world fades to blurred then to blackness. Then you feel like you are free falling til you hit the painfull surface of the ground. Your eyes drag themselves open as if it is your first time. You also start coughing out some liquid it doesn't taste like water.

"Who is this?" a slightly memoriable voice asks.

"A friend. Somepony that gonna help us out." A very familiar voice said.

Author's Note

Thx for reading and hoped you enjoyed it. I:{'
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Sorry for the story confusion at the orginal's end so I fixed it up I hope also I wanted this to me a begginer in an Oc story but it didn't turn out so good as you can see so now it is a frist person story. Any comments would be great thanks for support and see you all later!