My world was spinning, though more or less it was Pinkie's world, the point is, my head was hurting as I tried to fathom what Pinkie was saying, her trailing off made us sound like we had died, though if that was the cause, there's no way we would be standing- sitting, whatever, like we currently were. I know that it wasn't real. It couldn't be. She said that we were dead, or she was fixing to. For a split second I actually wondered if I was dead, but that split second was exactly as it stated, a millisecond.
Wait, was that a millisecond? Eh, I digress.
The point being, I couldn't grasp anything of what was happening. But something then rang in my head, a not too distant memory.
It seemed quite impossible, but we did it. We brought back the two from the dead. But it came at a cost. We lost-
What did they lose? No.
Who did they lose?
Who were 'the two'? No, I knew. But I didn't want to believe. But during all this, I questioned.
Who were 'they'? Or 'We'?
So many questions, not enough time. Actually, I had the time. I just didn't want to deal with this bull-
"If he is, that'd be so great..." Pinkie lowered her head to the ground slightly. "It's been so long..." Pinkie stared at the ground, her eyes hazed with sadness and emotional agony. I couldn't stand to see Pinkie like this, so I walked over, and wrapped my hooves around her tummy, nuzzling her.
Pinkie Pie looked briefly surprised, before a grin spread across her face. "But I have you two! I wonder if Mrs.Cake will be here...She'd be happy to see him. But not in this old dirty place!" I internally agreed with her, I know I wouldn't wanna be in this creepy dusty place. Pinkie's eyes turned to Drew.
Or where Drew should have been...
I felt blood run cold, coursing the icy feeling through my veins as a feeling of foreboding ripped through me and made my spine shiver, my eyes widened violently as I felt a the blast of air from the door leading to the dank hallway.
The door that was supposed to be closed.
The door leading into whatever Drew was talking about, that may await us out there. And speaking of Drew...
Where was he?
I wasn't the only one who wondered that, as the pupil dilated fearful Pinkie gazed out into the hallway with terror, it only took us a few seconds to put together Drew had gone out that door.
Without a light, I know because his light was sitting at the door, thankfully it's contents were kept inside. That however, didn't help Drew's disappearance stunt.
"Drew! Where'd you go!?" I called out into the dusty hallway.
Silence was my only answer. I slowly glanced to Pinkie to see how she was holding up at the moment.
"Pound Cake?..." Apparently not very well.
Pinkie wasn't looking good, she was hyperventilating harshly, her pupils were looking like pinpricks, her coat started to show signs of sweat, her mane was flat, which I didn't even here the sound for, it just happened. Her body was shivering hard, and her eyes looked slightly teary. "POUND CAKE!"
Pinkie's head whipped to me so fast that I jumped, I was pretty sure she should have gotten whiplash.
"DON'T MOVE PUMPKIN!" Her tone was forceful, and very angry. I'm pretty sure I heard a growl in there. Making me wince, though I don't think it was aimed toward me. "Please...don't go..." She sounded pitiful, sorrowful, as she kept glancing back and forth at the door, and myself. She seemed torn in going after Drew, and staying with me. I'd prefer for her to go after Drew with me, but we can't blindly rush in without a plan. Not that she was going to try to reason with a baby.
Creeaaaaaaak
Pinkie and I whipped our heads back to the hallway.
The rooms light didn't even reach the hallway- no, corridor, it was a pitch black void almost, but with the lamp sitting there, lit, it we managed to see something. Something was rushing towards us all the way from the other side of the corridor, and when I say rushing, I mean rushing. It was moving so fast, shuffling towards us at an abnormal rate. I found myself with a hope in my heart it was Drew trying to run back over to us, but due to the view point I wasn't very well able to see what exactly was the size of the spec that coming at us.
Soon, my hope was squashed as the figure got closer, it was unusually big, and what was worse was it was coming at us like a freight train. The corridor was pretty darn long for it to be running at us from that far and still not be here, but as I realized exactly how long the hall was, I realized exactly the speed that thing was traveling at.
It could have passed for Rainbow Dash.
On hooves.
I tensed as knocked over a light in the hall, that was way far down, illuminating it slightly, just allowing me to see what the hell was coming at us.
I was pretty sure my heart stopped at that moment.
It was damn near the size of the floorboards to the ceiling, it's eyes were as dark as the void and was running at us at unbelievable speeds, the god damn floor was shaking, I could feel the vibrations making me wobble, it was HUGE. I had to close the door-
P L A Y W I T H U S! ! ! ! ! !
It wasn't a voice, it was words, white words, clearly flashing before my vision, in and out appearing nonstop with the force of a thousand gods, I could see it vividly as if it was actually there, the ringing in my ears never stopped either, my vision was shaking like a coffee addict with a camera, making me fall side ways head first, giving me a further migrane, and still able to see the monster coming towards us, I couldn't hear anything over the ringing and roaring of the monster quickly making it's way down the corridor to get us.
In short, this is what I heard, including Pinkie's on exclamation.
"OHDEARCELSTIAWHATISTHAT" GRAWRRR! Ringing, screaming, roaring, and shaking.
"PUMPKIN!"
NOT REDDY 4 FREDDY!
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Out of the frying pan and into the fire. Whatever was used to resurect The Cake Twins was probably something that wasn't suppose to be tampered with.
4874884 NOT READY 4 FREDDY!
4874957 That actually sounds fun.
WTF? NOW I'M SCARED.
what the heck just happened?
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The spirits of Pumpkin and Pound have come to kill Daniel and Dave in order to reclaim their bodies for the world of the dead.
I mean, she had a bad dream.
4879807 Skitttyy...
IT'S ME!4887394 Dat Profile Pic
I'll admit, I'm kinda lost.
4887960 I think that's incorrect. Daniel and Dave and pound and pumpkin. They died. Souls resurrected as humans. Time passes differently between worlds. Their souls are ripped from their human bodies and returned to their foal bodies via twilight ' s magic and mr. Cake's sacrifice.
The effect of doing this caused a..... ripple in the spirit world and woke up something bad.
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World of the Dead? I never said anything about the world of the dead! Clearly all I said was that she had a bad dream, and nothing silly or spooky like that!
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5094459 silent hill compels you! (a giant man wearing a pyramid shaped helmet flashed by in the distant shadows*
When will there be more
So, did they kill themselves using magic the first time or what?
why is this not continued?
6189009 its the military funeral songs name
Im calling it, Pound and Pumpkin died and their desperate parents attempted to have them revived at any cost... but instead of reviving the souls of Pound and Punmkin whoever did the necromancy gig accidently grabed Drew and the other guy(forgot his name honestly and don't feel like looking back...) and they were stuffed into the cake twins infant bodies.
The note might be a document on the procedure and how the, most likely unicorn, performing the task details their findings and describes how it was done as well as the outcomes. This would leave the ressurected cake twins but at that point Drew and whats-his-name would be inhabiting the bodies... but what if the original twins souls were still 'attached' to the bodies after their revival?
That monster that's attacking them says "play with us", something young children want so what if that 'monster' is actually the real cake twins combined souls, a monstrosity created from the actions of a botchced necromancy and the only way to put the twins to rest is to help them understand and pass on peacefully... they were infants, unable to comprehend what happened to them so they don't know any better even after they get twisted into that creature, a creature that only appears in the dreams of the new souls inhabiting their bodies and Pinkies whole "able to break reality" abilities got her dragged along for the ride weather she knows it or not.
Drew and whats-his-name can understand and communicate with each other due to the 'magic link' their souls gained after being dragged to this new world. They are in a limbo of dreams, a limbo where the original souls are clashing with the new ones in a unintentional battle for the others lives in an attempt to 'finish' the unfinished necromancy spell.
The unfinished document might be a fragment that the originals picked up in the necromatic process, but being to young to understand it wasn't known until the other older souls read it and try to match up the clues. A flash of insight not to different to the "you have to wake up" myth for comas, where a subconsious message is displayed to the coma patient in a desperate attempt for the brain to jolt itself awake at the edge of death.
The twins are dying, and the main characters both got dragged along for the ride due to the revival spell... but it wasn't finished. Unless they find out how to wake up or finish the spell, they will die and essentially fall into the abyss, an eternal dream where both sets of souls are in perpetual conflict due to a pair of mourning parents desperate actions...
"It seemed quite impossible, but we did it. We brought back the two from the dead. But it came at a cost. We lost the original souls despite our best efforts..."
...man, just realized that would be one dark twist
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...dude, I hate how you make so much sense