NOTE:*these are just trashed ideas of mine that I thought you guys might enjoy before I begin to write my sequel, so the total is 13 comments, I guess that means im gonna be busy writing both a sequel AND a prequel huh? Welp better get started, anyway here’s a little bonus, somewhat of my way of saying “thank you for reading my fic.” This is SUPER short and that’s why it’s called a bonus XD. I will post the prologue of the sequel on my birthday which is coming up (feb 28th) And after that I’ll be taking a week off to catch up on my drawing, then back to one or more chaps a week. Anyway enjoy;
Alternate chapter- James’s new beginning (Scootaloo breaks the 4th wall)
(this was just an old idea I had, but then my little dashie came out and I basically kicked this one to the curb)
It was a day like any other for James, shirking his school responsibilities and, instead, continuing his writing for fimfiction. He sat in his room typing away at his laptop, ideas flew through his mind like a tornado and his fingers matched the pace of the thoughts that raced through his mind, one after the other. Just then he heard a noise come from his closet, it sounded like a crash of some sort. He jumped back in surprise at the unexpected sound and slowly went to investigate. He slowly opened the closet to see a pile of clothes in a giant lump, thinking that his clothes fell off the shelf he went in to pick up the pile when a little orange head emerged from the pile of clothes. James stopped what he was doing and had stared at the unknown figure that was before him. A moment passed and both the figure and James screamed and stumbled backward. James fell back and hit his head on the edge of his bed and slowly faded into a black haze.
“ungh, wow what a weird dream, I coulda’ sworn I thought I saw scootaloo here.” James said, getting back up from being knocked out for a while. “Now what was that idea for the last chapter of mine? AGH! Come on James get some ideas.” He got up and went to close his closet when the little orange pony shot out of the closet and ran to the corner of his room. James jumped back in surprise again, now he knew something was up, he just didn’t know what.
“S-scootaloo? Is that you?” James asked, tilting his head to the side in disbelief of what stood before him. The little filly was curled up, scared at the unknown creature that stood before her. But she did her best to answer
“H-how do you know my name? W-where am I? Who are you?” scootaloo said as she trembled in fear.
James ran his fingers through his hair and let out a breath of air. “god, heh where do I start?”
(god I really gotta stop writing at 5 in the morning.)
Alternate ending 1: game over
Scootaloo whizzed past the finish line, lighting it on fire as she shot past it. Just then a massive pain pulsated throughout her body and she screamed in pain. She tried to find a place to lie but as her bad luck would have it, she couldn’t and was wailing in misery because of it. She couldn’t fight the pain and instead, gave up and descended to the ground below. Rainbow dash saw this and was desperately trying to get up, but the hit she took wouldn’t let her move, she struggled and struggled every bone in her body felt numb but she finaly got up, but it was too late….Scootaloo had already met the unforgiving ground with a loud *thud* rainbow sat there with her mouth open, she couldn’t believe she wasn’t there to save her. *cue the sad music*
heres you: