Author's Note: Hey guy's, after reading through my second a bunch of times I have decide to re-write the story staring with the first two chapters from the original A Twist in Fate 2. There will be a lot more differences in this second story and I myself will make sure this will be an every Saturday update. As of right now I don't have too much time to release the second chapter today (my time is filled up today!) But for those of you who didn't have a chance to read the first chapter of A Twist in Fate 2, here you go. Happy Valentine's Day reader and next chapter will be up tomorrow.

...Eastbay Park, After School...
The sun shone brightly through the trees, filtering across the leaves and highlighting the knots in the picnic bench. Beams fell across a small group of food: chip, chicken sandwich, peanut butter and jelly sandwich, and a pair of drinks. On opposite sides of the bench sat two boys; one, a younger boy, rested his elbows on the table, hands moving in tune to the story being told, his peanut butter sandwich forgotten, while the second, a boy older than the first, listened intently. Suddenly, the younger of the two stopped talking and grabbed his sandwich, the bread contrasting his dark skin. The older leaned back slightly and crossed his right arm across his chest while grasping his left elbow, his left thumb and index finger stroking his chin. The younger boy took a bite of his sandwich, chewed for a moment and swallowed.

"So, Roy, what do you think?" The younger boy asked. The older, Roy, said nothing. The younger threw his hands in the air and slumped back, sandwich dangling at the end of his arm. "...and now you think I'm crazy...Fucking fantastic..." he slung his head back and sighed, closing his eyes.

"No." Roy said.

The dark skinned boy jumped a little in his seat and his eyes went wide. He slowly lifted his head until his eyes met those of Roy.

"What did you say?" Jean asked dropping the sandwich on the ground.

Roy breathed out and brought his hands down to the table, pushing himself up. He stepped over the seat and took a step from his partner, back facing the boy.

"I said 'No,' Jean. I don't think you're crazy... Actually this explains quite a bit about what happened to you over the summer... Last year you were such a weird Freshman... always going on about how everyone is such a 'noob.'" Roy turned to Jean and smiled. "Now you are actually fun to talk too!"

Jean was still sitting at the table, his mouth agape. "Oh...kay...? Two questions. One, why are you, an eighteen-year-old graduate, talking to me, a fifteen-year-old High School student? You're ?"

"Simple, really. You changed from a simple minded Videogame addict to someone who found the purpose of life. I still have no idea what I should do with my life... I have no useful talents... neither do you but you still seemed happy when you changed." Roy smiled

"Oh gawd, you make it sound so fucking gay." Jean grumbled.

"What?"

"Nothing! Ok, two, how the hell can you believe a story about me going to a magical world and fucking a bunch of horny talking ponies?! I mean don't you find that a little bit disturbing?" Jean asked, pointing at his friend.

"Again, simple. It would take something drastic to change you... This seems just weird enough to do it!" Roy beamed at Jean. He walked over to the other side of the table and placed his hand on the shoulder of his younger friend. "I really wanted to find out what did it for you in hopes of finding a way to get my own purpose." The two's eyes met and held. Roy's cerulean eyes burned with a passion Jean had never seen before. Jean swiftly turned away and slapped Roy's hand from his shoulder.

"Fucking don't touch me you shit weasel!... *Sigh* I'm sorry...that thing with Bubble fag has me on edge. I...kinda have another problem buzzing in my head more than Navi." Jean said

"What's that?"

"I don't know if I made the right decision. I mean...as much as I hate to admit it but...I really loved it there..." Jean said picking up his backpack from the dusty ground.

"Where are you going?" Roy asked. Jean turned away from him as he slung his backpack over his right shoulder.

"Well, I have to go pick up my sister. Don't be such a fag. I told you all I could remember. I even told you about that shit with Bubble bitch." Jean said before walking away.

...Streets of East Bay...
Jean walked slowly down the semi crowded sidewalk with his hands in his pockets. The sun that had shown proudly in the sky, slowly dipped into the horizon. The streets painted in orange by the glow of slowly fading sun. The wind blew in steady streams across the body of the many walkers.

"Well, this day totally su-" The cellphone in Jean's pocket rang, causing him stop and dig into his right pocket. He then pulled it out and held it to his right ear.

"Hello?"
"Hey Jean, I just wanted to let you know that I already picked up your sister and I'm on my way to pick you up." Jean's mother spoke.
"O-Okay. What happened?" Jean questioned.
"It's nothing Jean, I just felt it would be safer if I picked you up for a little while." His mother said. The concern in her voice stopped Jean from questioning her any further.
"Okay mom. Well I actually left school a couple of minutes ago." Jean said looking for the street sign.
"Where are you?" His mother asked.
"On the corner of 63rd Street and San Pablo." Jean said as he slowly walked towards the nearest bench and sat down.

"I guess this means no more going out to Midnight releases." Jean thought as his mother continued talking.

...Roy's Bedroom, later that night...
Talking ponies... can that even really exist? Roy thought as he lay in his bed, dark brown hair wet from his shower. I know I said Jean wasn't crazy but how else can one explain that level of fantasy? Especially one of a magnitude as large as this...To affect him so much... I just don't know...

...Jean's House...

"I'm so happy that your home big brother..." Rena remarked, her eyelids struggling to stay open.

"Me too, sis..." Jean replied.

Or am I... I just don't know...

...Jean's Dream...
A black pegasus was strutting down the town square of Ponyville. As he walked, the heads of the mares he passed turned towards him, disregarding their previous action. The pegasus walked with purpose, though he was not entirely sure what he was doing

Why am I here again?! I left! I put all of this behind me yet here I am... What the fuck is going on!? I don't even know where the hell I'm going... wait a minute... is that...!

The pegasus's green mane flowed just like the leaves of the tree before him. His eyes traveled down the trunk of the tree until they fell on a door whose wood was not of the same tree. As his hooves approached, the door slowly opened. A purple mare looked out and saw him approach, her eyes, tear stained, widened and for what seemed like the first time in many moons, she smiled.

Twilight! The thought resounded through the head of the pegasus.

JEAN!

...Jean's Bedroom, the next morning..

"Big Brother! Wake up!" Rena cried out from Jean's bedside. Jean threw open his eyes and jolted awake.

"Wh-what's wrong!? Is the Midnight Channel real? Who was the victim?" He stammered.

"Are you ok?"

"NO! I-I mean yes." Jean said as he turned to the clock.

Fucking 2 am? Jean thought

"...sorry..." She said, quietly. "I just didn't want you to be mad at me..." Jean's anger subsided as he heard those words.

"I would never be mad at you Rena." Jean said as his right eye twitched

"I'm really sorry big brother but you seem so much more sad lately and I couldn't help but wonder... Did I do something wrong?" Rena asked, her eyes beginning to tear up.

"O-Of course not! I just need to get over my losses. My KDR went down and I've lost a couple of rounds in Tekken 6.." Jean said, hugging his sister. "Why would you ever think that you did something wrong?"

"I just want to make sure. Can I ask you another question big brother?" Rena looked up at Jean.

"Yeah sure." Jean said releasing her.

"Why did you stop eating meat?" Rena questioned looking up to Jean with worry.

"Because... umm... Because..."

"I understand that where you come from, you … eat … animals... But, could you not eat any of mine... please?"
"Which ones are yours?"
"Umm... all of them..."
"Oh...fuck...I mean ok then, I-I can do that!"
The conversation echoed through his head.

"I forgot...It's nothing Rena. Just a bit of lag..." Jean finally concluded.

"Oh..." Rena said, obviously not convinced.

"Why don't you go off to bed, sis? I am fine." Jean said giving Rena an assuring smile.

"If you say so... Good night big brother..." Rena said as she hopped off the bed. As soon as she left, Jean threw his head down onto his pillow.

"I fucking made the right decision. I belong here! That's fucking it! Starting tomorrow I'm going back to my old self. I'll eat more meat than Chie!" Jean resolved within his mind before lying down in his bed.

…East bay Park. Midnight ...

"WOW! THIS PLACE IS SO... dull..."

"Pinkie! Thats rude!"

"But, Twilight, its so dark! There isn't any color anywhere!"

"We aren't here for sight seeing, we are here to-"

"GET OUR HUSBAND BACK!" Pinkie shouted.

"NO! And shush! We are here to check on him. IF he doesn't want to come back, I won't drag him." Twilight scolded.

"And while we are here, I can get some whipped cream on my Pinkie Pie!"

"NO! We can't do anything to force his decision. I need to know if he actually misses me... US!" Twilight blushed. Pinkie looked at Twilight with a confused face. "..."

"...Okie...Doki...Loki..." Pinkie said, slowly backing away from Twilight. "OKAY! Lets go find him!" As she was about to dash away, Twilight bit into her tail.

"Wait. Don't you think the humans here might look at us strangely?" Twilight explained. "It will be pretty hard to find Jean if we attract a bunch of attention."

"Oooooooooh" Pinkie said, and grabbed a nearby bush, slamming it onto Twilight. "There! problem solved!"

"*sigh* No... Lets try this..." Twilight's horn began to glow. A bright light filled the park

"*gasp* That is so coool! I'm all white! And my hooves, theres five toes! AND THEY MOVE! And... what are these!? *Squish*" Pinkie threw her hands to her chest. Twilight threw hers to her forehead.

"Oh my gosh..." Twilight sighed. "Lets just try to find him."

"Ok!" Pinkie said as she turned and tried to take a step forward. She found herself face-first in the ground in a matter of seconds.

"Are you okay?!" Twilight asked.

"mmffgumphl!"

"Pinkie? I can't understand you..." Twilight sighed as Pinkie peeled her face from the ground.

"I said, 'mmffgumphl!'"

"…" Twilight rolled her eyes and gave a short chuckle as she walked down the hill towards the lights, with Pinkie bouncing along her side.