Chapter Two: The Yellow Horse with Pink Hair

Author's Note: So, a little warning to all of you; YES. I AM A PEGASISTER.

Good, now that's out of the way, I shall continue my story. *Smiles like Pinkie Pie and hands everyone a cupcake* o3o

As soon as I opened my eyes, I knew something was wrong. I moaned and looked down. I was lying on bright emerald green grass. But something was wrong with my limbs.

I slowly searched for my hands or arms but couldn't find either. I blinked then glanced at my arms. Only to find that they are stubby pale blue hooves. A strand of long royal navy blue hair fell in front of my eye. Instinctively, I raised my hoof and brushed it away. What's going on?

I calmly searched through my memories, faintly feeling Savanna's foot on my back, my dad yelling at me, then me falling into my bed to sleep off all my stress. So, this is an insane dream.

Haha... that's so funny.

But I was still curious what I looked like. So I looked around and observed my surroundings. I was in a forest. With lots of bushes and a small puddle near a bush over there...

I trotted over to the puddle and stared at my newfound reflection. I was a pony. A bloody pony.

My skin, er, fur was a pale blue with a dark blue mane. My eyes were a pale golden color like the rising sun. And even more disturbing? I had wings. They were cobalt and their feathers shimmered like stars in the night sky. I flicked my wing experimentally and stared at it. I folded them back in delicatly. My muzzle was dotted with lightly darker blue freckles than my skin.

Suddenly, I felt a soft tap on my shoulder. I shreiked and fell face-first into the water. Water rushed all around my ears and soaked my hair (or mane, whatever). I gasped as I brought my head up from the water. Through my blurry eyes, I saw a cream colored pony with bubblegum pink hair. Her teal blue eyes suddenly gleamed with fear and her tail spiked up.

"Eep! Sorry!" The cream colored pony gasped, "I thought you were lost."

I stared in disbelief. Ponies can talk?

This is the strangest dream of my life.

"Are you okay?" The pony asked putting out a hoof. I blinked in confusion. Was I supposed to grab it? She retracted it immediatly and shrank back. "I'm sorry. I'm Fluttershy. What is your name?"

I still was trying to recover from the shock of this talking pony. I looked at her sides and saw that she had small wings as well. Was everyone here a pegasus?

"Can you talk at all?" She pressed on sounding a little scared.

"I-I can talk." I muttered getting up from the puddle, my long hair was soaked and it dragged on the muddy ground. My tail was strangely long too. And very messy. "My name's Em."

"That's an... awefully strange name." Observed Fluttershy quietly. "Don't you have another name? You must've hit your head or something."

I felt my face heat up like lava. Em is a strange name? Well, so is Fluttershy.

But maybe she's right. Maybe I have hit my head really hard and I got my name mixed up. So if I'm not Em, then who am I?

Fluttershy gently wrapped her small wing around my soaking fur. "I'll get you to my house. Where you can heal up."

She guided me through the forest as she weaved around the trees like she knew them as well as the back of her hand. Er, hoof. Wait, do hooves have backs or are they just stumpy-stumps?

Twigs got caught in my mane and tail and I cursed silently. Fluttershy looked at me apoligetically and then kept walking. I gasped at her beautiful home made of a tree and most of it was covered in leaves. Flowers dotted the hill where her house stood. I stared it dumbly as a rabbit leaped up to Fluttershy. She smiled and nuzzled the little white bunny before it tilted it's head and stared at me.

"This is, erm, a guest." Said Fluttershy, still disbelieving of my name. She glanced at me and flicked her ear. "This is Angel, my pet rabbit."

"Nice to, um, meet you." I said quietly feeling my eye begin to twitch. The rabbit blinked then hopped off. Fluttershy lead me into her house and she left me hanging outside. She turned around and motioned for me to enter. I slowly followed and cowered low at every little movement. She whirled around slowly and then asked, "where are you from? Have you fallen from Cloudsdale?"

"Cloudsdale...?"

She sighed. "It's worse than I have originally thought. Maybe Twilight Sparkle would find out what's wrong with you."

"Who's Twilight Sparkle?" I asked Fluttershy feeling stupid.

She grinned and led me back outside. "Twilight is the smartest pony I know."