DISCLAIMER: I do not own My Little Pony or the characters of My Little Pony. This is a non-profit fan made story.
NOTE: There may be spelling and grammar mistakes. I am currently looking for an editor.
RATED K: This story is for everyone.
TYPE OF STORY: [X Reader] (You are the main character)
Traveling to Equestria
Chapter 1: Your First Encounter with Ponies
[Prologue]
You had been sitting alone outside for a long time. The days were long to you and though in the past you had been happy and joyful, nothing seemed to cheer you up anymore. "If only there was magic in the world." You thought. "Real magic! Magic that you could see and feel! Magic that could swirl around in the palm of your hand." As you thought this you held out your hand in front of you. Then suddenly a spark flashed in your palm. "W-what?" The spark flashed brighter and brighter. Soon a shining glow was all around you. "Whaaaaaaa," you yell as your body starts falling through the warm light that consumes you.
[Twilight]
"Hello? Hello?" You hear a voice calling out to you. "Are you okay?" Slowly your eyes open and something… something Purple comes in to focus.
"Ah you're awake! What are you and where are you from?"
You stare. A purple pony, with a cute little horn and beautiful folded wings was talking to you. A Purple Pony was Talking to you!
"Uh? Hello?" The pony waved her hoof in front of you. "Are you okay?"
"Yes," was all you could say as your jaw dropped in amazement at the situation you were in. Slowly your head turned and you looked around. Everything was so charming, cute and pretty. It looked like you were in a majestic meadow full of wildlife and magic!
"Where am I?" You finally asked.
"You're right outside of Ponyville." Said the pony, looking a bit worried. "Have you… hit your head?"
"No, no." You say a bit unsteadily and slowly start to stand. "I'm sorry," you say politely. "I'm not sure what happened. Just… Just a few minutes ago I was sitting some place else. Then there was a spark of bright light and now…" You look around again in bewilderment. "Now I'm here."
"Hmm," said the pony in deep thought. "A spark of bright light" She mumbled. "Well this is very interesting indeed. I shall have to look into this matter more." She stomped her hoof in determination as she said this. "Would you like to come home with me?" The pony asked with a smile. "My place is full of books! I'm sure we can find an answer to why you're here in my library."
You nodded. "All right."
"My name is Twilight Sparkle." Said the pony. "Who are you? And... um… What?… Are you?"
"I'm _." You say. "And well... I'm a human. You're a type of pony right?"
"Yes I am." Twilight smiled. "Okay _ just follow me." You walked next to her side by side through the meadow over a stream and into a place called Ponyville.
"Wow," you gasp. There were ponies just like Twilight everywhere. They were all bustling about hastily. A few stopped their daily activities to stare at you but most seemed to not take any notice. Some were orange, some were brown, a few were eating outside a shop, and you noticed that not all of them had a horn and wings like Twilight. Some had horns but no wings, some had wings but no horn and some had no horn or wings at all. As you pondered this, a blue pony with a horn galloped up to the two of you. "Princess Twilight," she said rather quickly. "The flowers have not arrived yet and the festival is tomorrow!"
"Don't worry," said Twilight. "I just spoke to Fluttershy a few minutes ago. They'll be here by this afternoon."
"Oh thank you princess!" The pony then ran back to join the others in decorating the town.
"Princess?" You questioned.
"Oh," said Twilight. " Yes, I'm a princess," she expressed in a friendly way.
"Really?" You said thinking, "Wow, this is my first time meeting a Princess!"
"And this," Twilight when on, "is my home." You stopped in front of a large blue and purple tree with a castle built into its branches.
Your breath was stolen at this magnificent sight. "So pretty," you breathed.
"Thank you," said Twilight. "I can't wait to show you inside! I hope you like books!"
As you walked in you noticed that the place inside was just as beautiful as the outside.
"You can have a seat on this chair here and uh... Oh I'll find you some good books to read while you wait."
"While I wait for what?" You called, but Twilight had already disappeared into another room.
You decided since you were a guest in an unfamiliar place you would do as you were told. So you sat down in the red comfy chair Twilight had pointed out to you. Next to you was a warm, soothing fireplace. You were starting to get a bit drowsy when Twilight returned.
"Here you are. These are some of the best books I could find. Some are Adventure, some are Fantasy, and some are Scary. I'll let you choose what you want." Six books were laid out before you.
"I'm going to start researching now. I'll be back later to check in on you."
"Alright," you said once again, and once again Twilight left the room. With nothing else to do you chose one of the books to read.
Book 1: [Harry Potter]
Book 2: [Watership Down]
Book 3: [The Wonderful Wizard of OZ]
Book 4: [Arabian Nights]
Book 5: [Treasure Island]
Book 6: [Sherlock Holmes]
*NOTE: Theses books are written about ponies instead of humans.
As you read you became so immersed in the story that you lost track of time and forgot where you were.
"I'm back," called Twilight. You jumped as you were dragged out of your daydream and remembered where you were. "Unfortunately," Twilight sighed, "I haven't been able to find anything yet, and it's starting to get dark. I'm going to prepare a bed for you in one of my rooms so you can stay here for tonight. I'll send a letter to Princess Celestia tomorrow morning before the festival."
"Okay," you say, feeling very tired now. It did seem really late you noted, glancing out the window. You then followed Twilight to the room she had set up for you in a daze, without asking too many questions. This whole scenario felt like a dream to you. "And that's probably what it is," you thought. "Just a dream, and tomorrow I will be back in my own bed." This was the last sentence to flow through your mind as your head laid against a warm, purple pillow and a starry, moonlit blanket was pulled over you.
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What book would you choose?
