Five Nights at Twinky's
Introduction
There, I looked up in hope at my new workplace. Not the dream job of being a writer I always wanted, but all the same. Needs must. The whole place could probably do with some more life thrown into it - after all, it is a foal's entertainment establishment. Alas, the thing had been pretty much abandoned after one of its residents… er… may I say… glitched up. And after that, yeah… left. It's still used, but its best days were far behind it.
I should've known better. But nooo. My typical curiosity for anything positively geeky always seemed to land me in some kind of mess. I couldn't really think of anything more fun than watching some robo-ponies wander around, doing their thing, entirely off their own accord. I could watch the future of all ponykind unfold in front of my very own eyes. However, I naturally (as I always never do) didn't take any notice whatsoever that these machines were unstable; unpredictable. And I was spending the night with them. With no one else around. At least not completely by myself, I should add. I had my good ol' brave bud with me. And, together, I guess mine and his unicorn powers combined could probably hold them off if it came down to it. But I knew they wouldn't. Not to me or him. 'Cos, technically, I'm the living mascot of this place. The actual one is a robotfied version of me. Which I guess is slightly creepy. But, anywho, my new job was just ahead. If only Blare could get his flank over here. Oh, right. I haven't told you guys yet. Whoops. He's the good ol' brave bud I mentioned. Pretty much the pal I've had… forever. Thankfully, he's not one the animatronic-pony-things. I'd never hear the end of that.
Hey! That's him. Finally, he got here. What the hell was he waiting for? Well, he did remember to give me his cheesy "Whoops, I forgot. Don't kill me." look of his. Yeah, hi. If you were any later, slowcoach, I'd probably have gone to yours myself and dragged you here. Do I wanna go in? Er, well, why would I had gone for the job if I hadn't wanted to? Genius, really. Right, okay, you're nervous. It's both of our first nights, remember?
C'mon, Blitz! Night shift, here we come!
Hi! I know this is only short, but there's gonna be more. In chapters! And they're gonna be quite long, because it is one per night (and an epilogue). More of the story will be explained as each night progresses. This is in Twinkleheart's mind - who is my pony - and Blare Blitz has also gone for the job, who is a great friend of hers (and is another pony of mine). All characters in this are mine (except one OC who is mentioned at a later date). I hope you enjoy this! This is quite creepy though, and therefore isn't suited for younger audiences. So if your prone to nightmares, and don't like killer robot ponies, I'd recommend that you don't continue in this.
If you're keen on this kind of thing, then this is perfect for you!