Chapter 3.
Alysia's POV
I was just having a normal day like any other, I was in the forest taking pictures of birds and I was just about to snap a photo of an eastern blue bird when out of nowhere I see about three boys dressed in white caring plastic swords running towards me I just figured they were LARPING or something so I didn't pay much attention to them but when I looked back to snap the photo the bird was gone, I decided to give those punks a piece of my mind they should've known better than to mess with my photo. I waited for them to come closer and they did but when they were about 3 to 4 feet away I realized they had actual real life dangerous swords and they weren't wearing white, but they were white and it looked like they were just made out of all bones, I knew that couldn't be the case but the closer they got the clearer I could see. That's when I decided to run, I didn't know what kind of sick prank this was but there was no way I was going to be their next victim.
Considering that I was in swim and track I was pretty sure I could outrun them, but little did I know I was wrong, they were only getting faster and faster, sprinting easily over the trees and rocks like they knew the first like the back or their hand- err- bone. I decided to take a quick glance behind me but I immediately regretted it, they were slashing their swords back and forth one nearly hitting me, the next time I wasn't so lucky one of them swiped their sword across my jacket on my forearm, pain hit me almost as quickly as the blade touched me, I cried out in agony slowly realizing there was a couple camping - I ran to them shouting out that the skeleton people were after me they probably thought I was a run away or something because they quickly ran into their r. v and stayed there.
That's when I spotted a camp not too far from me and I suddenly got a burst of energy I did not knew I had. I ran - no I jumped strait through the entrance and started screaming for help, that's when I saw a teenage boy wearing an orange t-shirt caring a camera a 1986 BL edition, even from afar I noticed he had sparkling sea colored eyes I thought to myself why couldn't I get eyes like that instead I got boring hazel orange-ish eyes. He ran towards me telling me to get to the big house and wake up the man in the wheel chair- I did as he said but the man wasn't in the wheel chair but it was beside him and to my surprise he was half pony I immediately shouted man pony he then corrected me and told me to tell him what happened.
I spilled my whole heart out to him by then I was extremely tired and disoriented I thought all of this was a dream and my subconscious created this man pony probably because as a kid I loved my little pony. He then got up all hooves and all and grabbed me a glass of water with some sort of food flavoring packet I took it from his/her hand [I did not want to ask if you're a boy pony or girl it just seemed weird] and I gulped the water down my throat and I instantly felt tired and collapsed right on Mr. Pony's floor.
Then everything was dark