Attention all, this is just a preview of my new fanfic, please tell me what you think, feel free to suggest any plot twists
He's Coming…
Dj Remix
"Macintosh, why do you keep running off to the basement like that? What's down there?"
Applejack and Applebloom were having immense trouble trying to hold him back.
"You- you wouldn't understand! No one would!" Macintosh tried to break free of their grasp, but it was to no avail, he couldn't escape from the two of them, and he knew this.
"Try us." Applejack kept her voice calm and steady, despite the amount of strain on her. But as she said this, Macintosh started to shake, and his hair started to stand on end, prickled on the end, and Applebloom tried to talk to him. Applebloom stood by, looking at Macintosh woorieldy.
"You have to trust us, what could POSSIBLY be this important? And why are you shaking like that? are you Ok?"
"JUST LET ME GO!" Macintosh tried one more time to break free, but his attempt failed, and he gave up. Applejack made him sit on the couch.
"What has gotten into you? I know you are insane, but you have been going even crazier, first you flip out and hit Rarity with a brick, now you are acting like that basement is the only safe place you have."
Macintosh stopped shaking by now, and he could speak properly.
"I- I have no idea what's wrong with me… I just... have a feeling… I feel like, they all want me dead…"
Neither Applejack nor Applebloom could understand him.
"Listen, just go to bed, and we will see how you feel tomorrow, ok?" And with that, Macintosh climbed up the stairs, a murderous red tint in his dilated eyes.
"Yeah… Y-yeah… Just promise me, both of you, that you will NOT go down there." Macintosh seemed worried.
"We promise, now go upstairs."
A/N: Credit for the Grammar Police goes to QuilSniv, who is one of my real life friends.