A Collabrative Effort to Stay Alive part 1-1- It Begins

>Be you.

>Your life is terrible.

>Student loans make life a hell.

>But that's what you get for taking only a bachelors degree course in psychology.

>You hated yourself for about a year, even considered suicide.

>Then you discovered ponies.

>A show about ponies prancing and singing about friendship

>How pathetic it sounds when you think about it,

>But it pulled you from depression so thats good with you

>You browse /mlp/

>the feels thread makes you cry, and ponka makes you happy

>Suddenly, you happen upon your favorite general

>Pony transformation

>You go into the thread

>Hmm some dude's having a OC competition

>Prize is a secret.

>Meh, you finished yours a couple of days ago

>You enter it

>Heh nice CAPTCHA

'You're DO0MD'

>You click submit and wait to see where it goes

>Refresh the thead

>You won! Nice one

'You will recieve your prize in the next week'

>Heh nice troll, you didn't submit any details

>Good to know you won though

>1 week later

>A knock on the door

>A rare occurrence, your friends talk online, only come over to play WUaH now and then

>You never get mail either

>Could be the landlady again

>nah

>You open the door and there's no1 there

>Darned kids

>You're only 25 yourself

>You notice the box on the floor

>Hello?

>Maybe the postguy is secretly

>Rainbow Dash

>You pick up the box and take it inside

>No return address

>Now you think of it, there isn't anything at all on it

>Best to leave it

>Yeah

>Don't open it

>Might be a weird BDSM toy or something

>Screw that.jpg

>You use your ninja anon powers of a knife to cut that shit open

>Woah

>No

>NONONONONONONO

>It's a pony plush, your pony plush, in all of her beauty, the tail and mane are exactly as you custom drew them the cutie mark, a pocket watch was just right.

>You know you shouldn't, but you take it out and suddenly feel drowsy

>The last thing you see before falling asleep is the note underneath

'Enjoy your prize'

 

>Your dreams have always been weird

>But this is fucking messed up

>You were in a field surrounded by ponies they all played around you, they pranced and pranced seemingly unaware of your presence, but they all had sadness in their eyes

>They danced around you with smiles

>They look so forced

>Then you can see their mouths moving

'Save us' They mouthed

>Slowly you see signs of torture, blood everywhere, not stopping

>You wonder whether you are being tortured too, your head is in pain so much pain

>Wait thats not normal

>You wake up and flail your brown arms around

>Wait, last you knew you were white

>You try to get the mud off

>You find it's not mud but your fur

>but your fur

>your fur

>fur

>FUCK

>Your rush to your computer

>Boot it up

>You find you can't use your fingers very well

>They're really awkward

>Only just get on to skype

>Three of your friends like PTFG as well, the may have 'got a prize' too

>Your friend's messages come up

'BRO I'M TURINING INTO A PONY' from Alex

'FUCKING PLUSHIE' from Johno

'GOT FUR ALL OVER MUH BODY' from Dave

>You form a group with them

>My place NOW

'k' Says them all

>30 Min's later

>I'ts awkward to stand on two legs now

>You've had two whole coffees to stop youself from falling asleep again

>You hear a knock on the door

'It's John'

>You Open the door

>Almost

>By this point you can't move your fingers out of a fist postion

>You end up using your teeth

>You let him inside

"So you 'Won a prize' too huh"

>Yeah.

"So what are we gonna do"

>That's why you're here

>We need to stay away from a dissection table, and society, together

"Dude that sounded so gay"

>sounded so gay

>so gay

>gay

>No way

>Hadn't thought of that

"Thought of what?"

>I'm gonna lose my pride and joy

"You mean to tell me you're becoming a girl"

>Yes

>Yes I am

>You feel sad

>You sob, you cry

>But you realize it's not your voice. Or at least not your normal voice

>It's that of a woman

>No

>You can't get all torn up about it

>Can you?

>No

>No you can't

"Nice horn by the way" John snaps you back to your senses

>He's obviously trying to distract you

>Wait Horn?

>Oh right

>Mind Blank was a unicon

>Thats probably the pain in the forehead

>Another knock on the door

"I'll get it"

>You hear the door opening

"Hey Johno"

"Hiya Dave"

>It's Dave then

>They're talking about something really quietly

>You can't tell what it is

>But you can guess

>Johno was always one of those really caring friends

>He's probably asking Dave not to talk about my voice

>You remember the voice now and it sends you into a sobbing fit

>You get a hold of yourself after a little while, and remember the coffee that you were supposed to make when the others started arriving

>You go about making four-

*Knock Knock Knock*

>-six cups of coffee

>Two for each of your probably drowsy like you became friends

>It's an odd process which involves a plate and the cups

>It's a balancing act

>Thank god for capsule coffee

>You take the coffees out to the rest of them

>Hi Dave, hey Alex

>Alex Yawns

"Hey Anon"

>I've got coffees to stay awake

>Two each

"Can't we just go to sleep and wake up and have it all be over" Dave points out

>No

"Why's that"

>Because we need to plan exactly how we're gonna fix this