//------------------------------// // Chapter 4 // Story: Maybe it's not so... // by Fat1thatyoulove //------------------------------// Chapter 4 (Party like a pony) You lay your new clothes out on your bed and look over them not bad, it’s still surprising to you that ponies can use sewing machines let alone even have sewing machines. You look toward the opening of your room, god I wished I had a door that locked, that’s the last thing you want is for Spike to walk in on you as you change. You push these thoughts to the back of your mind and start undressing; the new shirt fits perfectly which all of Rarity’s stuff always does. You try to put the pants on but it’s a tight fit and you’re not going to just forcefully pull them up; you haven’t worn boxers in a few weeks you figure asking Rarity to make sum would be too weird and you figure you don’t need any as long as you wear pants… big mistake. You try to put one leg through the hole that seems to be too small and end up falling over, the moment you fall over Twilight walks in… great you think I’m half nude and lying on the ground. Twilight is faster at an apologue then “I’m sorry I thought you would be done by now.” She is blushing as she walks out of the room. Note to self find your old boxers, you stand up and pull the pants up looks like that fall did something right the fabric has been loosened and it now fits. You throw the vest on and start out of the room. Twilight is standing down stairs checking off things on a checklist, she notices you and looks back towards the check board. You don’t know why it bothers you so much after all she is an animal… but for some reason she just feels like more then a magical talking horse so you try your luck at an apologue “Sorry Twilight I should had just changed in the bathroom or something.” Twilight sighs “I don’t know why we feel like we have to apologize to each other… I don’t even wear clothes and I have never had a problem with stallions before but now I feel weird talking or looking at stallions… so let’s please not make this weird where just made a mistake.” You nod your head at her comment. “Good now im going to go get ready.” Twilight starts walking to the other room “ow and by the way you do look as Rarity would put it smashing darling.” You both kind of laugh at her bad impression of Rarity. Spike is not amused, “she doesn’t even sound like that!” You and twilight just look at each other and shake your head as she leave the sight of the doorway. Spike continues his rant “No seriously was that Rarity or some snob from Canterlot.” You smile at how mad he is getting and you feel like teasing him by saying you mad bro? But you figure he wouldn’t understand it. You look outside “Wow its already dark?” Spike rolls his eyes “Duh Celestia lowered the sun early for daylight savings time.” You’re baffled at the thought of a pony lowering the sun and then your human scientific mind comes in “She can’t lower the sun” Spike looks at you with a straight face “I know you’re from another place but really the sun being raised is what makes you question this place?” You haven’t thought about Earth that much since you choices to stay here but his comment really makes you think about the life you have so abruptly left, you think about your old life, your schooling, your friends, your parents god knows they must be worried sick. The thought of them being upset brings your heart to loud pound you can feel it in your throat your face feels warm and you start to feel warm. You hold your head and start to feel woozy you bend down and end up falling over. Spike calls out to Twilight “Twilight! TWILIGHT! Twilight comes back into the room “What happened! Spike holds his head and starts moving his legs in a panicked fashion “I don’t know I don’t know he just fell over.” Twilight gallops over to you “Look at me what’s wrong?” Your mind is racing with thoughts and you can’t seem to stop them, the amount of thinking is starting to hurt, you close your eyes just hoping to calm your mind. But your lack of an answer starts to worry Twilight “What’s wrong are you sick? Did you hit your head? Come on talk to me?!” Twilight puts her hoof on your head and a burst of purple magic sparks from you with a loud boom, Twilight jumps back in shock. Spike is now in a full panicked voice “What wrong?!” “It looks and feels like he is generating magic.” She stares at you as the sparks continues to fly off you. You stare at your hands as the sparks have start accumulating at your fingertips it would be cool if you weren't so scared you look to Twilight for some kind of answer. You look into her big purple eyes, you have always found her eyes calming “Listen your generating magic I have no clue how to stop it; Chrysalis was the only pony that I know that had any knowledge on humans.” You watch as your fingertips start to fizzle with the purple magic on them. As you start to calm down the magic start to subside. When the last spark of color flickers from your hand you look back to Twilight. She sighs “That’s a relief magic can be uncontrollable even for the most experienced of unicorns… I don’t even want to think about what could have happened.” You look back to your hands and just stare “what happened to cause that?” End of chapter 4