Chapter 2-The misfire
Okay I know at the last paragraph on my last chapter changed from third person to first person. I apologize for that and I hope it didn't cause too much confusion. I'm just so used to writing in first person.
Sam burst through the door of Twilight's home, which is also the library. Spike (Twilight's little dragon) meant him.
"Hey Sam, why are you here," Spike asked. The boys high-fived.
"I was looking for Twilight to see if she had an aging spell. Is my girl home," Sam asked.
"Uh yeah, she should be. Hey Twi, Sam is here," Spike called up the stairs.
"Hi Sam," Twilight said coming down the stairs.
"Hey girl. Crazy question: do you have an aging spell," Sam asked hopefully.
"Funny you should ask that. I'm actually working on perfecting that spell," Twlight replied. "Why do you ask?"
"I'm tired of being picked on by everypony in town. I've had enough," Sam replied.
"Okay. Let's go out back for this," Twilight said. "And Sam, I don't want you to be scared. This won't hurt. The worst thing is it will probably tickle a little bit."
Sam braced himself as a blast of magic hit him. All that was left was a whimpering little puppy.
Sorry it was so short. I just wanted to get this chapter written. No flames please!