Sorry that I have not made more chapters sooner I will try to produce them of a regular basis. I do not own any mlp besides oc.
"Jeez can those fillies haul" I huffed as I still fallowed where the CMC had ran to earlier.
The sun now was settling into the mountains but it was still very hot and the scarf I had around my neck was not helping anything besides making it feel like it was made of hot embers. I came up on a wide short tree that was the beginning of the forest that was Apple Acers. "Nice enough place to sleep for the night" I said to myself to try and comfort myself because well, it hadn't been the best of days, sure I was in the land of my dreams, but everyone I knew was gone and the only ponies I saw didn't seem too enthusiastic to meet me.
The sun took one last peek over the mountains before diving under revealing the night sky it reminded me of nights back on earth. Was I still on earth or was this a different planet maybe it's just a different time in earth history or future. I started to shake now that the sun had hid behind the mountains it was cold and the scarf was my only salvation I needed a fire and quick otherwise my time here might be cut short and one time is more than enough world or time jumping for a lifetime.
Well the forest was steps away so it was an easy feet to get fire wood but now I faced the problem of getting it started which now I had hoofs and that was not really going to help me at all. As I looked around for something to start the fire along the opposing tree line I saw six small orange red flickers and now there were getting closer and closer. "If those are what I think they are I am screwed I don't have a story or some excuse" I though aloud.
I kicked my pile of sticks that I had gathered and ran deeper into the forest to evade who I almost was sure would want to question me with questions I had no answer for. My saddle bag still loaded down with speakers and thing was still heavy as ever and was becoming a burden just then I came up upon the CMC tree house. "PERFECT" I yelled and quickly covered my mouth not knowing if I had been followed or not.
I jumped into the ramp that led to the front door of the house and tip toed in. I don't know if the CMC ever had a sleep over or something, but as I poked my head in there wasn't a speck of life to be seen. Strap by strap I began to undo the saddle bag that I had lugged around for the better part of the day and as I undid the last strap it fell to the ground with a thud. I grabbed it and put it in the corner and sat next to it. "Just give me an hour" I said to whatever was keeping me from drifting into the salvation of sleep.
Soon enough sleep took over and I was completely out.
I was awoken by some voices but as I tried to listen in I couldn't make out what they were saying, but then one voiced asked "Anypony check in there yet?" I knew that they were referring to the tree house.
My eyes darted around trying to find a way out without going through the front door or making any noise and then I saw the window I could try and fly out. I could hear someone coming up the ramp as I had done earlier and the steps were right infront door now. I jumped out of the window and closed my eyes expecting to hit the ground at any moment but that moment never came I opened my eyes and I was about an inch above the ground. I floated above the ground for a few seconds and then my wings closed and I was on the ground. I ran behind a tree so I could still hear the ponies that had just interrupted my sleep. "I FOUND SOMETHING" the voice that had asked the question earlier said.
OH NO MY BAG. I looked at where my bad should have been and sure enough the space was empty. Now I really needed to get out of here and quick. I turned the other way and ran as quick as my hoofs could carry me. "What was that?" Another voice called out.
I turned my head to try and see If anyone was trying to catch up with me and lucky me no one was. As I turned my head back to see where I was going I caught a glimpse of a tree before I head on hit it. I really need stop hitting things.
