//------------------------------// // Chapter 2: Friendship is Magic, my Ass! // Story: Carry on my Wayward Pone // by ShadowBrony928 //------------------------------// They soon arrived at the town. Sam/Warrant and Dean/Sabbath on on half and on the other was Castiel/Halo and Crowley. As Sam and Dean looked around, they noticed the other ponies were much more colorful than they were. Obviously this only added to Dean’s frustration. Eventually, he worked up the courage to go with Sam up to this pink pony with dark pink hair and blue eyes with balloons on her flank. Sam takes a breath and speaks “Hello. I’m Warrant, this is my brother Sabbath. Would you mind if we asked you a few questions?” “Okie dokie lokie. I don’t think I’ve seen you around here before.” she gasps as she goes on one of her usual hyperactive rants “Are you new to Ponyville? You must be new to Ponyville because I know everypony in Ponyville and I’ve never seen you around here before. What did you say your names were?” Dean gets slightly annoyed by the sugar-obcessed pony’s hyperness “easy there, Pinky!” She gasps again “Oh my gosh, you know my name! How do you know my name?” Dean groaned once more “He didn’t. It was just a figure of speech, but your name is actually Pinkie?” “Yep yep yep! Pinkamena Diane Pie, but everypony just calls me Pinkie Pie.” “Okay. So, Pinkie have you noticed anything strange around...Ponyville?” “Strange? I can’t say so. Other than you two showing up, everything’s been quite normal around here” said the talking bright pink pony in a world where horses are technicolor and can fly and do magic. “Are you sure? Nothing odd whatsoever? Like maybe a smell of sulfur or somepony with fully black eyes?” “Nnnnope.” “I see. Well thank you for your time.” he goes to Dean “Wait a minute. You didn’t think I’d let you leave without letting me throw you one of my special welcome parties. After all, anypony in town will tell you nopony throws a party quite like me...except maybe Cheese Sandwich...Oh well. He’s not in Ponyville right now, so it’s just little old me.” “We’d love to but we’re only stopping by for a little while. I doubt we’ll have time.” “Okay, well be sure to let me know.” “We’ll keep you posted.” the two walked away, now both annoyed by the bright colors and ponies everywhere. Then Dean realized something. He hadn’t eaten before the transportation and he was hungry as a bitch. He checked his jacket pocket to see if there was their fake credit cards in there. Instead, he found about 50 little coins “What the hell?” he took one out “Guess this must be the currency here. At least there’s no little fru-fru design on it. Hey Sammy, think we can see if they have pie in this godforsaken town?” “Welllll” they heard a familiar voice as they turned around and saw Pinkie behind them “There’s plenty of pie in Sugarcube Corner.” “Warrant?...Did she just say what I think she said?” Sam nodded “Would you mind showing us the way?” “Absolutely. Anything for my new friends.” She led them to a large building at a corner. They entered as Dean saw the display case of the little bakery as his mouth watered “There’s hope...they have pie…”