Disclaimer: I do not own My Little Pony, Friendship is Magic or any of the characters from the series. The only thing I own is my Original Character.

CHAPTER 1

Kevin was an average young boy of about 12 years old. He pretty much lived a normal life, but didn't have any friends. He was mostly a nice boy with a kind heart, and would often help out his mother with her flower garden in their backyard. His father was in the military, and was away on assignments. Kevin wasn't very popular at school, but he wasn't picked on by others either, so he was pretty much okay with it. He would often send emails to his father, which the father would kindly reply. So to Kevin his life was pretty good.

During that night, Kevin was in his bed, holding a book in his hands with a table lamp on by his side. 'Robin Hood' was one of his favorite stories, and even though he read the book like five times already, he was still enjoying it.

He heard a knocking on his door and said, "Come in!"

The door opened and his mother stepped in with her robe on saying, "It's time for bed Kevin."

"Okay," he mumbled.

He set his book down on his bedside table and switched off his lamp. "Night Mom."

"Goodnight Kevin, sweet dreams," said his mother as she closed the door to his bedroom.

Kevin laid there in bed until sleep finally overtook him, and was now snoozing in his sleep, unaware that he'll get quite the surprise when he wakes up.

Kevin's eyelids slowly began to open, but quickly realized that something wasn't right. He slowly sat up, and took in his surroundings. "Where am I?" he wondered aloud.

He appeared to be in an area with trees around him, perhaps a forest or just a small woods. It was hard to tell. Kevin took his fingers and tried to pinch his cheek, to see if this was all a dream, but unfortunately, he was wide awake. 'This can't be real.'

After a couple more minutes of taking in his surroundings, Kevin slowly stood up and got to his feet, but quickly realized that he was still in his pajamas. Kevin blushed with a bit of embarresment, but other things were on his mind, such as, "Where am I?" "How did I get here?" "How do I get back home?"

Kevin stood there with those questions in his head, wondering what could have brought him here. "I hope someone can help me?."

Suddenly Kevin heard something from behind him, which sounded like hooves. The 12 year old quickly turned around, and his eyes shot wide open.

Standing about several feet in front of him was a pony, but this pony was something that Kevin had never seen before. It had a lavender colored coat with an indigo mane with a pink and purple streak. It's eye's were huge and purple, and on its head was a unicorn's horn.

The strange looking unicorn like pony was looking at Kevin with a disturbed yet curious look, and asked, "What are you?"

Kevin nearly jumped, and was even more nervous of the pony. 'It talks!."

Letting his fear get the best of him, Kevin turned from the pony and ran away from it.

"Wait, come back!" the pony yelled after him.

Kevin did not listen, and continued to run further away from it, until suddenly the pony appeared in a flash of light about several feet in front of him. "I just want to talk!"

But Kevin's fear prevented him from listening, and he quickly turned on his heels and ran in another direction.

"Sigh!"

Kevin continued to run, trying to get away from the talking pony, but in his panick he forgot to look at where he was going, and before he knew it, his face was met with a low branch, and was already on his back unconcious.

The purple pony then appeared right beside Kevin in another flash of light, and saw that he was on the ground unconscious. "Oh boy."