It seemed like only a few minutes had passed since I had been in the portal. In a sudden flash, I had arrived in a well-secured laboratory. There was a group of scientists on the right side of the room. While looking around, I caught a glance of a calendar that said it was March 16, 2054. The scientists discussed about what to do next. The sound of intense conversations filled my sensitive ears.

I heard a voice come from my left, "Alright everyone. Let's go ahead and shut down the portal. It's best you all leave this area. Take some time and try to figure out our course of action."

All of the scientists left, except for the guy I heard. He was standing behind the portal's window. Then, he cautiously stepped in to the chamber to further investigate.

He said, "Hi there. Where have you come from?"

I recognized the language he spoke, but I couldn't speak yet.

Then he said to me, "My name is Samuel. Don't worry. I will help you find a family."

He found a family who lost their child from pneumonia. The couple went by the names of Jeff and Samantha Lemmings. As a condition of my foster care, they had to agree that everyday I would go to Samuel's lab. He and his team wanted to study my culture. Also at that time, I had been given a human name which was Lewis.

Family life with the humans wasn't easy. Every once in a while there were disputes between my step-parents; it was mainly because Jeff had financial issues. Samantha tried to help him find a job he would like, but most jobs weren't the best choices. Back when he was in school, he dropped out during his junior year, because he spent his days competing in gaming tournaments. At that time he was disgraced because he had been cheating the game and the other players. All of the gaming conventions had banned him. His reputation fell.

As for my stepmother, Samantha was a heart surgeon at Blowing Rock Hospital. She worked the night shift. She had great success with many of her patients, but sometimes, although she tried her best, they did not make it. To keep calm, and not worry about the stress of life-or-death procedures, she would always listen to classical music during the operations.

Six years later, I got tested to see if anything would appear by a serum that contained a possible solution. He and his team wanted to find out where I came from. Apparently, I passed out during the experiment. I woke up in the hospital with my family and Samuel relieved. It was one of the worst days I've experienced ever.

On the same day after the incident, Silver Sparks and Bonfire knew what happened. That was because they inserted a tracker on my wrist. They could find out where I've been, including everything I've done. They went to the Ponyville Daily office in attempt to publish my activity. Reporters from all around Equestria had showed up to interview the two of them. They went into the founder's office to discuss about what they want.

"Sorry ma'am. We can't publish your son's activity," said Mr. Issue.

"Everypony needs to see this. He's in planet earth," Bonfire had said.

"Our son is communicating to humans! He almost died there! We as ponies aren't allowed to talk to them!" Silver Sparks had yelled.

"Our policy states that stories like these would invade one's privacy," he claimed.

Bomfire banged his hoof on the desk, then he said, "We don't care about your policy! Now shut up and do your job!"

Other ponies saw what happened. The reporters wrote down what they said to him.

He gave them the keys to the Ponyville Daily Office, then he said, "Here. Have it your way then."

All of the ponies were shocked after Mr. Issue left the building. The interviewers had talked to my family for a while. Silver had said to the writers that she wanted to have their son back. One pony had stepped forward to say her word.

"Silver," the purple alicorn asked her.

"Twilight Sparkle," Silver said with wonder.

"There's a way you could have your son back. If we wait a few years, I could send my future students to save him."

"A few years? Please Twilight. We want our son back. Is there another way to save him from that world he lives," Bonfire asked her.

Twilight responded with, "That's the only way to save him. We have to get pass Tirek's soldiers to get to the portal. It would take us over a decade to get your son back."

Planet Earth two months later, Mr. Nicholson had notified my parents that today is the day. It wasn't any kind of day. It was a day where he would add metaphysical powers in my body.

"Alright Lewis. Let's see if this can change who you are," said Nicholson, while he held a syringe.

"Okay," I said with worry.

After he inserted the serum in my arm, I had a weird feeling.

"Lewis. Lewis! No! No! No," he yelled, while I passed out.

"Let's wait and see if he's really dead," another member from his team had said.

I've been on the ground for more than twenty minutes, and nothing happened.

"Is he not coming back to us," a female member asked him.

"Welp. He's dead," said Mr. Nicholson.

As soon as he tried to close my eyes, I scared him to death. He did scream like a little girl.

I laughed then said, "You thought that I was dead! Nope! Not today!"

He got angry after he fell for my prank, so he said, "Not funny Lewis!"

A few minutes later, Samuel and his team wanted me to check out my powers. They wanted to see if the experiment was a success. There was a dummy on the wall waiting for something bad to happen. I ended up knocking it down with a punch. The stone floor was ruined by the amount of power.

"Welp, there goes our first dummy," he said to himself.