My life sucks.
My life sucks, not how you think it might. My life sucks because nothing is ever normal or even the tiniest bit calm,well it mostly started when I was seven.
When I was seven I lived in las Vegas which sucked so bad because not only the excruciating heat but the fact that there was no one within miles in every direction. So no friends. At the time I was alright with it because I read most of the time if not sleeping sleeping entire day. The only times I ever had human interaction was from my dad or when I was at school and sometime not even then.
When I was at school I was an out cast like one of those nerds who had no friends that Sit in the bad of the class except I was always in the front, I was a little on the annoying side, if not more, and even now I am but then I was a complete teachers pet and that was mostly why I was an out cast. I eventually got a friend friend or two but I had to go to San Diego and now I know why. When I turned seven my mom called the cops to arrest my dad for 'stalking' even though he wasn't and made him go to jail for two nights, but that was enough time for her to take me to San Diego.
When I got there I was all alone except for my mom which was fine, but thet then she went all crazy and try to kill the people we were living with with a phone antenna. So she ended up being sent to prison and me... Well I went to C.P.S (child protection services). For a year and three months I was totally, there wasnt even any kids to talk to in there. I had no friends so I just read once again.
After the year and three months my dad got me out of there and got custody of me. But when I did he told my that my mom died of drug abuse when she got out of prison. So my dad and I decided to live in San Diego in a car, which was fun at first but then I didn't go to school and when it started, so once again I had no friends. I even had to steal chicken and slot of it here foods from the store or I would starve. I never stoped reading, I just never wanted to do any thing else but read. eventually I left San Diego to go live with my grandma and grandpa In las Vegas again and when I did I went back to school and I was even smarter then every one else. Which ended up me having no friends. through all that time I wished I had a brother or sister to talk to instead of reading all the time.
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Finally after all that time, I'm finally 14 and now I got to move to New Jersey. so today after the 12 hour flight here, my dad brought me to a new house where we can live live in for as long as we can. He got a job in las Vegas and he had to transfer to New Jersey so this is new house. as we pulled up to the house I was completely amazed of how big and cool the house is. It was very big with two very big windows in front , and each window had blue frames around them. It even had a small circular window at where an attic is. I saw the neighbors moving in next door to us.
As we got out of the cab, we grabbed our only stuff we had that were in a couple of backpacks stared to walked up the path to the house but I instantly stopped in the middle of the path frozen. the neighbors have a daughter that is so pretty. Her long blond hair and beautiful blue eyes, and she was fourteen by how old she looked. She had a little sister that looked about ten or so. they were helping there mom ny getting the boxes from their truck. I realized I was looking starring at her because ad she was coming to get another box, she turned her head and saw me looking at her. She smiled which made my heart scream. She waved at me as she smiled and I waved back not really noticing that It. She turned back to helping getting the box for her mom, which looked like her except for having blondish brown hair that was a little curly just like her sister. then from nowhere her dad (or what I think is her dad) called for her saying "arianna!" And at the mention of that name, she inside the garage to find her caller.
So as she was out of sight, I realized I still needed put my bags inside. As I walked in I was shocked at how much bigger it was from the inside. When you go through the front door you enter the really big living room that already had furniture in it from the last people who lived there. On the right there is the stairs heading upstairs and on the left is a doorway to the kitchen which is just as big as the living room. It even had a little island in the middle of the room, and right passed it when coming into the kitchen is a door that leads outside to the porch that has stairs heading to the yard with an big oak tree in it. it even has a small wooden swing attached to it. When you go up the stairs from the living room up, you get to a small but long hallway that had five doors in it. One is a closet which is at the right as you come up and to the left is a bedroom which I picked to have because it was bigger then the second room right past it that wasn't the master bedroom which had a bathroom with it, and of course my dad called that one. And directly across from the stairs is the bathroom, and on the ceiling right be for you enter the bathroom is a door that when it's opened, a ladder comes out leading to an empty attic with nothing in it but the small window.
Now I finally get to have a normal life, in a normal neighborhood, and living in a normal house. I feel that nothing will go wrong.
so I went up stairs to my room which was a big square shaped room with a closet that can fit six or so fat people and a window windowcessndthat over looked the backyard. I unpacked my bags which were filled with clothes which took about an hour to put all of them away. I grabbed the inflatable matrices which I will be sleeping on out of one of my backpacks. After all of the unpacking and inflating, I got out my kindle that I got a couple of months ago from my grandma for my birth day. ever since I got it, I madly loved the show all because of my eight year old cousin. Im total brony but to my dad and the rest of my family Its a secret because I'll totally be made fun of for the rest of my life. So the kindle is the only way of watch episodes and reading fanfics which I love to read out of all of my books.
I walk over to my 'bed' with my kindle and open the flap to turn it on but it was dead because of the plane ride draining all the battery, so I plugged it in to the plug at the side of the bed to charge it while I go down stairs to the living room to see my dad rearranging the furniture.
"Hey dad, what do we have to eat?"
"Well we have beef jerky neurosurgeon the plane, but I still need to go to the store store to get more food. Well actually I think I can go to the store now and get some groceries." He said as he stoped rearranging the furniture that is only made up of a small couch, a coffee table, and an really old tv on a littler coffee table.
"Great, you get right on that." I said that not really trying to be mean nut my dad knows that.
"Ok then I'll be back in an hour so don't go anywhere or let anyone in until I'm back, ok?"
"Ok I won't." I won't because I'm tired and don't want to go anywhere, plus Idont know anyone to let in.
"Well ok, like I said I'll be back in an hour." He said as he started to walk out the front door off to the store stores couple of blocks away. We don't have a car though because we had to leave it in las Vegas, but we're ok without it.
I started to walk up stairs to my room but then the ground started to shake violently which of course me ending up falling down and landing on my back getting the wind knocked out of me. so all I could do is just watch as living room ceiling cave in. but to my surprize nothing fell or came out as the crack widen to the size of my closet in my room. Out of a sudden I hear a scream competing from the the hole at a long distance.
"AaaaaAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH-OUFF!" Out of the hole came a kid the age of what looked like ten landing on his back and getting knocked out. the ground stoped shaking and the ceiling stoped cracking. for a small seconds of silence, the ceiling started to heal and being brought back together like nothing ever happened or came out of it except for the past out kid. still trying to comprehend what just happened, I got up and slowly walked over to the kid but for whatever reason he has, green hair. he has purple shirt and shorts on on with no shoes on. I poked him in the side as lie there on his back out cold. I poke him again, "hey are you alright? Hey kid are you ok."I said as I shook him and all I got back by him was him saying, "oh rarity you look beautful to day." Wait what? "sure I will ask you out to dinner." As he said that sill passed out, I sit there there thinking,
'Did he just say rarity? Like the rarity from mlp, that rarity. Well there's no other person or pony named rarity but this makes no sense. Maybe he watches the show too and so now hes dreaming about her as he's knocked out from falling from...my...ceiling? Wait why did he fall from my ceiling, this makes no sense.'
As I thought that he murmured something under his breath again,"no rarity, stop laughing at it...stop,stop,STOP!" He sat up surprising me in from my thoughts.
"Ahhhhh! Where am I!" He looked around the room then down at him self as he started inspecting his hands, "what am I? How did I get here?" Asking to no one in particular until he looked at me as surprised as much as me.
"Who are you!?!?" He said shocked.
"I'm kellen, who are you and why did you fall out of my ceiling?"
"I'm spike, what do you mean I fell from your ceiling?" He asked looking at me like a puppy would.
I looked at him in complete shock as he looked at me with his emerald colored eyes, 'spike. he said he's spike. Well I'm rather going crazy or I hit my head really hard when I fell.'
Shaking my head as I got up and stating to walk into my kitchen just trying to get away, but spike followed, "hey where you going?" I turned around.
"you don't exist, you are just a figment of my imagination from hitting my head." I turned around and started to walk off again, when he graded my hand to make me face him.
"I'm real, I swear! please help me get back to my home."he said with a shaky voice.
"You can't be real, I just hit my head and-" be for I could go on he broke down crying.
"Please help me, I want to go home to my friends, please." He said as he started to cry and a tear fell from his face.
"Fine. how did you get here?" I asked as I'm still thinking I'm talking to my imagination.
"I don't know." He said sounding a little scared.
"Well what do you remember last?" I said looking at him as he wiped off the last bit of tears left on his face.
"Well, I was in the library-"
"Library? You mean like the library that also twilight sparkle live at too." I was being sarcastic knowing he would say no.
"Yah, how you know?" He looked at me like I was a stalker.
"Well let me ask you a few questions." I said annoyed at his answer and he nodes.
"Do you live in a world filed with ponys?" Looked at him as he nods. "And you live in a library with a pony named twilight sparkle, a purple unicorn that loves to read read and is the number one assistant of princess celestia?" And once again he nods. A normal persons would just say that he's crazy and just leave and don't come back even though there's still a possibility of he being a part of my imagination but I've read tons or stories of stuff like this happening like my little dashie and others. And now it happened to me. Yay!
"Fine I'll help you go home if you do what I say."
"Fine what do we do now?" He said literally beaming with a slight look of sadness.
"Tell me everything, all of what happened and-" I was cut of by my dad calling me from the other side of the house,
"kellen I'm home!"
'Crap!' and with that I quietly srcreamed, "Follow me!"