//------------------------------// // Part I // Story: My Little Elements // by Princess Cadenza //------------------------------// My Little Elements By Amazingpony ...Why am I even trying to tell you this story? I just wanted to go play freeze tag or something normal than tell you my biggest story yet. I don't have time to finish the whole thing. It might take hours. You want to hear it? All of it? No, I just want to do a third of it for now. You wanna hear a third? K. I was looking into a glass of water that morning, seeing nothing but a clear liquid. A clear liquid. Obviously it's obvious. Yes. Not whatever you're thinking. I put myself down on the soft, leathery sofa and tryed to fall asleep. My brother, Random, lay down next to me, patting my head. I was very tired, because I was up all night reading. I can't remember anything else, so I was sure I had fell asleep. I sat up a few hours later, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. Random was still there, sound asleep. He had to stay up last night too, helping Ruth, my sister, with her duties. He cuddled up a little bit. It reminded me of when we were small, when I used to do that to him. A chilling breeze blew through our new home. I went into the master bedroom to get a blanket and covered him up. I mean, I can't just leave him there, shivering, when he comforted me, right? I saw Ruth was sound asleep, after packing all those orders for Mother. I covered her up with another blanket from the bedroom and went out for a beautiful Ponyville (AKA Greenville, but I like to call it Ponyville. It looked like Ponyville) morning walk. I saw a weird expression on my friends' faces when I passed them, almost like I did somethng wrong. ''Hey, guys! What's up?'' I said. They glared at me. Then they walked away from me. . ''I wonder what got into them,'' I told myself. All around me I could see other people glaring at me for some reason. I walked back to the new house whom Ruth and Random resided in. I opened the door, and I found both of them in front of it, angrily staring at me. ''Um, hi?'' I said. They stared some more. ''What's wrong? Why the long faces?'' I said some more. Well, that was the final straw. ''WELL, WHAT IS WRONG?!'' I yelled at them. I walked inside. ''Well, that is it! This friendship between us is officially OVER!'' Random said. He walked away, to leave me tearing over that one moment. ''What- what has happened?'' I said to myself, ''Why do they hate me? Why?'' The doorbell rang. I looked out the little hole on my door to see who it was. I saw nobody. ''Hmm,'' I said. I opened the door to make sure I was not just thinking I heard the doorbell. A little light lavender pony was in front. She looked like the cartoon I watched-- My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic! If I could just remember her name. Twinkle Shine? Sparkle Star? Twilight Sparkle. Wait, but where was her horn? It looked like she was a little earth pony. And the better question was: What was she doing in my world?? I rubbed my eyes to make sure I wasn't just seeing things. I saw Twilight, but she looked younger than 15, a lot like 3! She was about the size of a pickle. I looked at her, then I saw a little note placed on her back: Please take care of me. Well, I couldn't leave her there could I? I brought her to a little dry, clean washcloth on the couch. Then the doorbell rang. Again. I opened it again. I saw a bright, pink pony, WHA?! PINKIE PIE?! That was creepy. First I had Twilight Sparkle, and now a 3-year-old Pinkie Pie! Could this possibly get any weirder? The washcloth was a little big for Twilight, so I wrapped Pinkie up. She looked at Twilight, then at me, and eventually fell asleep. I patted Twilight's head, and I felt a tiny shock. It was a small bump, and I thought Twilight's horn was growing in. But it was there, it just wasn't visible because her hair was a little bit messy. Twilight fell asleep right away. Aaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnndd, the doorbell rang AGAIN. I answered it, thinking another pony was going to be there. But I was actually wrong. ''Hey, um, hi, bro, uh, I-- I just wanted to say sorry for yelling at you earlierrrrrrr--'' Random said, but was then focused on the sleeping foals on my couch. ''WHAT. ARE. THOSE.'' He said. ''My-- Uhhmm, what are you talking about?'' I lied. ''Those, those, PONIES!'' ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Oops, I was in trouble now. ''Uh, well, don't tell anybody I have them. They were left out abandoned in front of my door, with a note on each one,'' I showed my older brother one of the the notes: Please take care of me. Yes, he took it all in. It looked as if he had a lot to process, because he did. ''Cartoons, in our world?'' He mumbled. ''Yes, well, I'm sort of a brony myself...'' I said, ''I said please don't tell anybody, got that?'' ''You're secret's safe with me,'' Random answered, giving a little smile. He sat onto our red chair. And the doorbell rang. ''Go hide them! I'll go answer the door,'' I told my older brother. ''Where?'' He asked. ''The bedroom's good,'' I replied. Random nodded and ran to the master bedroom. I opened the front door. AND THERE WERE 14 BABY PONIES ON THE PORCH. ''Woops.'' ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- In front of the babies was a big sign: Please take care of us. I brought all the babies in two-by-two, and they must've weighed 50 pounds each! I finally got all of them in and started looking at them. I recognized the fourteen: Rarity Dashie Applejack Fluttershy Derpy Dinky Dr. Whooves Carrot Top DJ Pon-3 Octavia Bon Bon Lyra Luna Celestia Who on earth would be bringing these cartoon horses for me to take care of?? I mean, sure, they were cute and all, but they would be hard work. I was lucky to have my brother actually come out of nowhere and help! Um, can I take a break now? This story is getting sort of long. I might not finish it. You still want to hear more? Okay. Just let me have some water first to refresh my throat. *Ten minutes later* OMG, sorry that took so long. Something was wrong with the water machine and I had to change my clothes. Back to the story: I found an old, small quilt that I covered the little ponies up with. It was 9:00 P.M. and I was getting tired. I went to sleep after the other ponies were asleep. I fell asleep quickly, because this had been a long day for me. I rested until 7:00 in the morning. I heard lots of cooing in the other room. It sounded like a daycare center. I fed them a half a granola bar each, then they took a morning nap. In real life, 3-year-olds never take morning naps, but I didn't really know about regular cartoons. Link to part 2 will be listed here: Click here to read the next part I was very inspired by My Little Dashie, so I decided to write this story.