Chapter 1- A New Beginning.
It's not easy being a teenager in this world. It also isn't easy liking a show that most people would say is for little girls. But what can I say? I'm different. How different, you ask? Continue to read my story, and learn my friend.
My name is Star. Weird name for a boy, I know. I'm 12 years old and a diehard brony. I was an orphan, left on my parents doorstep when I was young. My parents told me there had been a note on my chest that said, “Please take care of this young one. He will be very important in the future.” I didn't really know what it meant, so I didn't think about it. I lived like a normal kid, went to school, played video games, ran outside.... Life was rather easy for me and my family, until my 13th birthday...
It was on a Sunday, I got some video games and other stuff (which was AWESOME). My parents left me with my older sister to go and do some shopping. I was sitting in the living room when the doorbell rang. Chelsea was busy so I got it. There was a package for me. I opened it up and saw a sword hilt in the box. “Wha....?” I said. I picked it up and it suddenly disappered from my hand. “Weird.” I said. There was a letter in the box. “Dear Star..” it said. “If you have picked up the sword then come to the nature trail at 4:00.”
At the trail at 4:00, I started to walk. “Hello?” I yelled. I felt a strange sensation on my left hand. Rubbing it, I continued on. “Prince.....” I heard a soft voice. “Who-who's there?” I yelled. Stepping into the clearing that was in the middle of the trail, I saw a dark figure, in the shape of a horse? “The time is coming.”, the figure said. “But, are you ready?” I narrowed my eyes, “What do you....?
Suddenly 3 dark figures landed in front of me. They looked like the Shadowbolts from the 2nd episode of My Little Pony. “Time for you to join us or die, little prince.” they said. I was angry. “What. Is. HAPPINING?!” On the last word, a sword apperead in my hand. The blade was a dark blue and the hilt was also dark blue with black around it. One of the Shadowbolts flew toward me. Not thinking, I ran toward it and slashed. I cut right though it's head, blood flying from it's body as it hit the ground. I gasped and winced as my left hand felt like it was on fire. The other shadow ponies flew at me. I ducked under one and stabbed the one behind it between the wings. The last pony circled around to kick me in the head. I took the hoof to the face and fell flat, dropping the sword. The last Shadowbolts landed in front of me. “Time to die little prince.” I reached out to the sword and in reappered in my hand. I slashed the sword and cut into the Shadowbolts brain. She fell dead.
“Well, well. Quite the little fighter you are.” I looked up at the shadow that I had seen coming here. It walked up closer. “Enjoy that last bit of time you have here because soon, soon you will be mine.” It disappered. The sword left my hand as I said. “Happy birthday to me..”
Back at the house, I was sitting in the living room when my hand felt like it was BURNING. “AHHHHH!!” I yelled. Looking at my hand, I saw that it was glowing. My family backed off from me(understandable). I heard a voice in my head saying, “Look in the box.” Reaching in the box that had the hilt, I pulled out a necklace that had a unicorn horn. I put it on. The horn glowed and then stopped glowing. Suddenly my back started to hurt. I screamed as two beautiful dark blue wings came out of my back. Then, all of the pain stopped. I looked at my left hand and saw something like tattoos. There was a purple sparkle thing, a cloud with a rainbow lighting bolt, balloons, butterfly's, apples, and gems. “The Mane 6.” I thought. I looked at my family. “Can we have my cake now?”