"I don't know." I stated, looking over myself for any signs of tampering. When I saw nothing, I kneeled down and held my head. "This can't be happening." I groaned. "Oh, shut it." Chrysalis snapped. "All you've done today is complain and whine about your problems!" "Well I'm sorry that you're a blind bitch!" I retorted. She stepped back in shock. "Me? A bitch? I don't think so, short stack. Who gave you authority over anything?" She asked. I looked up at her and growled. "You don't know what I'm going through." I snarled angrily. "Oh, I don't, do I?" She asked. "I know what it feels like to be small one second, then suddenly a freak…" "That's not what I meant!" I shouted. My voice alone caused the dust on the floor to fly around the room. "Then what did you mean?" She asked, now more calm. "What if your society doesn't accept me? Then I'll have nowhere to go; Nopony to talk to." I stated sadly. "You could just go back home." She suggested. "I can't. It's too far away." I sighed, waving my hand up sarcastically. "I bet I could take you there. Where do you live? Manehattan? Canterlot?" She quizzed. I sighed. "London, England." I stated. "Where?" She asked, taken aback by my answer. "I lived in England. I had a little brother and a mother there, but my father disappeared. I went out to look for him, but I ended up here instead." I emphasized the last bit.
"So you mean to tell me that you didn't come from Equestria?" She asked. "Weren't you listening? I was born in England, which is in Europe! Which is on Earth! DID I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR ENOUGH NOW?" I shouted, starting to fume with anger. She suddenly jumped me, and kissed me full on the lips. "Shh. Calm down, baby. It's okay." She said, rubbing my back, slowly calming me back down. I groaned. "Thanks." I sighed. She sat back down next to me. "What was with that weird shout thing?" She asked. (Sorry Skyrim fans, but I'm gonna do it.) "I don't know." I stated, standing back up. I looked across the room to see a wooden table and chairs. "I always wanted to try this." I thought aloud. "Try what?" She asked. I took a deep breath. "Fus-Ro-DAH!" I shouted as loud as I could. The table, along with the chairs, was sent flying into a wall, along with every single mirror or window in the room shattering at the same time. "Awesome!" I exclaimed softly. "What was that?" She asked, uncovering her ears. ""That, was a Skyrim shout. I have no idea what it means, but it's in a foreign language that I don't understand." I explained. "Oh. Well, okay then!" She shouted, giving up on trying to figure it out.
Author's note-Thanks for all of the views! Sorry about the Skyrim reference, but you all know that I had to do that. It was totally necessary. Anyways, give me opinions! I need to know what my readers are thinking. Leave a review, like it, something! I'm still taking suggestions about new powers for Jaymes here.
Jaymes- "Hey, Brass. How are you doing?"
Brass- "Just fine. Just making your life hell."
Jaymes- "Dude, not cool."
Brass- "Apparently, it is cool to the 1,271 viewers!"
Jaymes- "Fuck you."
Brass- "Be careful what you say….."
Jaymes- "….."
Brass- "I thought so, you fictional asshat."
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