My Little Pony: Kaos in Canterlot

Authors Note: Hello! I am Darkstar1120, a writer, dreamer, and Brony. This is my FIRST story I have written for the purpose of publishing it, AND my first My Little Pony story, so it may not be the best. There probably will be misspellings of names and/or towns. So forgive me. So, take a seat, pay attention, and enjoy the ride.

Princess Celestia rushed down the hallway, knocking over anypony standing in the way. Her eyes were fierce with determination while she shoved aside the doors to her private room. As the heavy metal doors slammed shut with a thud behind her, she took a moment to calm down.

"It's all right, its ok..." the Princess muttered to herself. "These kinds of things have happened before, and it always worked out fine..."

But this time was different. She was facing an evil even She, the High Princess of Equestria, had no idea how to deal with. Now she was facing an evil that no one in Equestria could stop. She needed help from someone on the outside. Someone who wasn't from this world. She needed a human. She quickly searched for that one book, that all important book, The Humana Transferis. Books flew around the room as she became more and more frantic. Then she noticed it under the bookshelf. She "picked" it up and blew off the dust. The book obviously hadn't been read for a while. She turned the pages rapidly and then found it. A human summoning spell, right where she thought it would be. It read: Caution! This spell requires immense mental strength and concentration. If interrupted, the results could be disastrous. "Well here I go" the Princess muttered. Her eyelids closed and the majestic horn began to glow with a brilliant light. The book began to twirl and hover above the ground. As the light grew brighter, the words began to fly off the page and form the outline of a human. The light burst forth and covered the Royal Palace with glorious light. Princess Celestia began to shake. Drops of sweat dripped slowly down her head, landing into a puddle on the ground. But she was doing it. She was making progress. All she had to do was hold it for just a bit longer… Then, there was a knock on the door. And then another. The doors flew inward and there stood… Kaos.

"Ha-Ha-Ha! You thought you could summon a savior? Well you're too late!" Kaos shouted, his voice filling the small room. Behind him lay the bodies of the royal guard, lying motionless and still.

'I won't kill you though, Princess. Oh no, you will make a most wonderful pet."

Princess Celestia released the spell right as Kaos grabbed her mane and threw her to the ground.

"See… We are saved." Celestia mumbled.

"Ha! No matter. I am a million times stronger than WHATEVER you call forth. Now come on My Little Pony, we are leaving. Unless… you want to stay?"

Kaos's evil grin made it clear that staying meant death. So the now former Princess of Equestria bowed her head in shame and followed behind Kaos.

As they trudged on down rain-sodden streets Celestia mumbled a final prayer of hope.

"Please help us human… I fear you are our only hope…"

Meanwhile, in a very different place, a boy sat, typing at his computer. His shoulders were tense with concentration as his fingers flew across eyes, a steady clack every time he made contact. Finally, the noise stopped.

"There we are. Done." He said, brushing a strand of golden hair from his eyes. He really should cut his hair soon, he thought. He leaned back to admire his work. It was, put simply, a story. You see, this boy was 15 years of age and was mainly anti-social. He had few friends, and the ones he did have didn't talk to him much in public. So, he occasionally retreated to his little world. And he got there by writing. Mainly, he wrote stories about survival, doom, or death. His thoughts clearly displayed on the many, many word documents taking up most the space on his computer. He stood up and stretched, taking in the new day. He had been up all night typing, and he looked like a mess. His golden hair was strewn everywhere and his clothes were dirty and covered with pizza sauce, a result of his main thinking food. As he strolled into the bathroom he took note of his appearance. He was thin, not over 120 lbs., shocking blue eyes, and a dark scar running up his neck. The scar being a result of one of the many fights he had been in, none of which he caused.

"I guess I should get dressed" He mumbled. "Maybe even shower."

A couple minutes later he stood in a black hoody and jeans, wearing a pair of beat-up vans. As he studied his appearance for the last time, a bright light appeared outside his window. It flooded his room and filled it with the blinding light. He couldn't see a thing and had to cover his eyes. The light slowly diminished, and when it was gone, so was the boy.

Downstairs, the light entered the few pictures his family had. He disappeared from a photo of him and a tired, down-trodden woman, apparently his mother. After their father left them, she had to work extra shifts to help stay afloat. But now there was no need. Any memories people had of this child disappeared. It was like he never existed. And as this all happened, the boy saw himself in a tunnel of light, floating. His eyes began to grow heavy and tired. Soon, his vision faded to black.

Well, that's Chapter 1, Part 1

I would love to hear what you have to say! I appreciate all comments! If you like it let me know! Thanks!

-Darkstar1120