Chapter1: Death isn't fun
The war has been going for 7 years now. I don't know how long we can hold out. We all have been ducking our heads, dodging laser beams and magic blasts coming from horns. I'm behind a big boulder right now. I'm being tended to because of my wounds. I'm going deaf from the sounds of guns being fired. I'm slowly slipping away, Celestia being the one I pray upon. I feel my arm going numb from the loss of blood. My eyes closed and then opened, each time being slower than the last. I tried to cough, but I didn't even have the power to. I closed my eyes for what seemed like 4 seconds and opened them. I was now in the hospital.
I saw a nurse in front of me. She moved around me. Everything was becoming blurry and blinked. My vision cleared again. The nurse was trying to help, but it was no use. I felt my life, slipping, disappearing. She moved side to side, sweating and her hair flipping. I wanted the chance to thank her for trying to help me stay alive. "Thank...you...nurse." I whispered before I slipped into complete darkness.
I woke up, gasping for air in a light room that nearly blinded me. I was in a bed. Every memory I had before I died was completely shredded. I heard what sounded like a horse. A pony with a white coat of fur was standing in front of me. She had a gold crown, wings and a horn. She had three different colors in her flowing mane. Her tail was the exact same. There was no drift in the room so I wondered why her hair was moving. My jaw dropped as low as it possibly could when I saw her. I snapped out of it. "What the hell are you?!" I tried to escape through the door she had opened when she came in. I didn't move when her horn glowed and she made me fly back onto the bed. I was scared out of my mind, and when I get scared, I start to get nervous and mad. "What are you doing to me?!" I heard speak and almost instantly calmed myself down. "Please," She started to speak. "Calm down and lay on the bed. You must rest. While you sleep, everything will be explained to you in your dreams by my sister. I relaxed and fell back on the bed. I closed my eyes and then opened them, they started to get heavy and I closed them again. I started to sleep. I dreamt of a dark purple colored pony. I hair was a lighter shade of her coat. She wore a crown that was black and her hooves had slippers on them. She looked young. I was floating in the air and I heard her speak to me. "Come to me boy. I will explain what is happening." After a few short questions from me, she explained everything. "Okay,"' I said, trying to recap. "Humans and ponies were in a war that lasted for 7 years. I died in the war?" I asked. She nodded. I stared in disbelief. She sighed and rolled her eyes. I was gonna get answers. She turned to her side and concentrated. Her horn started to glow a light blue aura. It was beautiful. I saw a screen appear. It started to play what the pony named Luna, described. I stared in horror at all the blood and gore. I threw up a little in my mouth. I don't know how, but I started to get all of my memories back. I looked at Luna as the screen disappeared and grinned evilly. I tackled her and heard her struggling. I looped my arms around her neck and tried to snap it. I was about to before I heard a click and I woke back up.