Ch 2.

Victor slowly opened his eyes. He was laying face down in green grass. his face was close to the ground and he could feel the lovely smell of grass. he slowly stood up and stretched his body. It was warm outside, and the skies were clear from clouds. he looked into the sky and could see the sun gazing down at him. he started to walk into the forest even though he was thirsty and hungry and had an urge to eat something sweet.

~4 Hours later. Location: Unknown.~

he walked and walked and walked, for what felt like hours, but he kept on walking. Soon he found himself standing in a forest of apple trees. It was almost like a huge apple tree plantage! he smiled when he saw the apples and quickly pulled down three big juicy apples from one of the thousand trees. he ate them slowly, enjoying every bite. After eating from the paradise apples he neither had to drink or eat anymore since the apples were so juicy. he continued his walk through the forest, this time in a good mood.

~14 Minutes later. Location: Unknown.~

After a while of walking he could see something in a short distance.
was it? No, it couldn't be…. Or could it? It looked like a barn. And as he came closer she saw it was indeed a big red barn with a farm in the front. There was even a small house there! Vic was tired after the long walk and he seriously needed some sleep. he couldn't see anyone around so he quickly sneaked in as he opened the door into the barn. he turned around and was met by big piles of hay, he smiled and went behind one of them. Just in case someone came by. he then laid down to rest. He looked around and found a plaid to his right. He covered himself in it so that nobody would see him and then he closed his eyes and dozed off to the land of the dreams.

~30 minutes later. Location: unknown ~

he didn't get to sleep for long. He was awoken by voices. Scared that it might be blues or someone who would call the blues he sat behind the pile of hay and waited. The voices to his fear, came closer. It sounded like a you woman and a older woman. They where having a happy conversation. he couldn't hear all, but he heard something about harvesting apples and the word Applejack was mentioned all the time by the older one. They both had heavy southern accents. He wondered if he somehow ended up in the southern. The younger of the two said;
"I will harvest the some apples after I get some hay from the barn."

'NO!' Vic thought. he heard the barn doors open and the younger one muttered to herself.
"hmm… weird… I thought I closed the door."
Vic held his breath waiting for the next thing to happen.
Vic could hear footsteps coming closer towards him and he couldn't take the pressure anymore. Knowing fully well that if he was found the enemy would have the advantage but not if he used the element of surprise.
He quickly jumped out from his hiding spot and was prepared for a fight, but he was surprised as he stood face to face with a orange ish horse with a yellow mane.
The horse then screamed out loud in surprise.
"What in tarnation!?" The horse yelled.
Victor made big eyes. The horse talked to him! It talked!
Victors mind was blown at this. Never in his life he would've thought he would see a talking. Fucking. HORSE! After a split second he knew he was in trouble, for this horse got a look of anger mixed with fear and she tensed up as if she was going to kick him in his face.

The horse was short and the shoulders of the horse only reached up to his bellybutton. he noticed that the barn door was left open. Probably to get the hay out easier, but for him it was a way out.

Vic didn't know what to do with the foreign situation and he did the thing he usually did… Run…

He quickly leaped up and jumped over the horse and bolted towards the door. The horse cringed as he jumped over it, as if he was going to kick it in the face, but he had no reason to do that since it didn't attack him. When he landed on the other side of the horse he glanced back. The horse had a facial expression of utter terror. Since it talked and could show facial expressions he quickly considered it as a sentient being, which means there are probably more of them. As he got out the door he ran out into the yard of the farmers, but luckily for him no other pony was to be seen. He saw a small gravel road leading away from the barn and since he didn't want to go into the forest again he decided to run along the path.

~7 minutes later. Location: Unknown. PoV: Vic~

I was jogging along the same path that I ran on away from the barn. I was tired of running and my throat felt like sandpaper. I could make out a small village in a distance and I walked off the path and into a small grove to the right of the path since I didn't want to cause a lot of ruckus. I approached one of the many houses and checked the height. It was short enough for me to get on top off. I backed up to get some space between me and the house. I ran towards the wall and performed my wallrun. I put my right foot against the wall and used it as a jump booster to get up to the roof. I climbed up to the roof easily. Once I got up I laid down on the roof and crawled towards the edge and scanned my surroundings as I had been taught. That is when I noticed that the town was actually populated by horses. Some of them had wings and some of them had horns while other were just… well… horses… so there are horses, pegasi AND unicorns?! I was mindfucked to say at least. These were mythical creatures but yet, there they were!

I noticed that, in similarity to my city, the houses was built close to each other, making it easy to jump between. And so I ran towards the edge of the house and aimed for a house a few meters away. I quickly jumped from one house to the other but at the same time I bent my knees as I landed to reduce the thudding of my jumps. I repeated this action and jumped across five more houses. After the fifth house there were no longer any houses in jumping distance and the house I stood on ended with a 5 meter drop. I laid my body down again with a low thud as I looked around for what to do.

´Food! I need food!´ I thought as I felt my belly aching a little bit from hunger.

There was a chimney on the roof I was on top of and there was no smoke coming from it. A crazy idea popped up in my head. I slowly made my way to the chimney, being careful not to stomp to hard in case someone was inside. I looked down the chimney and saw that I could easily get down. Without thinking twice I hopped in to the chimney and pressed my arms and legs into the sides to brake my fall. As I hit the bottom I quickly rolled out of, what luckily enough, was an open fireplace and into the house.

I quickly stood up and prepared to be knocked down by a horse, but all I saw was an empty living room and a thin black mist from the ashes laying lightly in the air.
In the living room there was a small and low couch made by normal fabric and wood. It was red with black painted wooden legs. In front of it was a small wooden and uncolored table that reached up to my waist. The living room was very small and except the "big" furniture there were only a few paintings and a flowerpot on the table as well as the fireplace I got there through.

I saw a door to my left and opened it up. With the noise of a dying rat screaming it's death it creaked open. I quickly stepped into what was a kitchen with big white walls. No one or nothing was around and so I quickly opened the fridge. In the fridge there were Salad, tomatoes, onions, rhubarbs and some potatoes and carrots, but there were also more surprising things to see in a horses fridge.
Things such as a cake, some ice cream, eggs and a few pastries that I've never seen before.
I grabbed as much as I could and put some things in my t-shirt witch I had taken off and folded into a bag of sorts.

I grabbed my "bag" in my hand made handles and went for the door, but just as I was about to grab the handles, (I couldn't climb back up the chimney with a bag in my hands… duh…) I heard a key being pushed into to the lock mechanism.
'Fuck…' I thought. I quickly but quietly tip toed back into the kitchen and in through a door to the right that to my luck was a storage of cleaning products. I closed the door behind me and breathed slowly, being careful not to breathe too quickly.

I heard the door being opened and I heard something enter the door. Footsteps could be heard as the person or horse went into the kitchen and a silent sound could be heard as the being opened the fridge. I heard a faint sound of a gasp, probably upon noticing the now empty fridge. I could hear footsteps slowly walking towards where I was sitting. That's when I touched the bottom of my "bag" and noticed that it was wet and sticky. The eggs were broken and the substance had poured out all over the floor and that meant that there were a trail of egg juices to this storage…

I heard something put a hand or hoof on the door handle and it turned around.
'Shit….'

-AN- So there it is, the next chapter. It took forever to be made because of events out of my control. (such as hospital visits regularly during the last two months… :/ ) Anyway, enjoy the chapter… /Xela3