Dedicated to my friend Fiona! Happy birthday! Well late birthday.

Disclaimer: I do not own My Little Pony and Supernatural.

Warning: This fiction was not checked over. So sorry for mistakes.

My Little Supernatural: Team Free Will is Magic

"Rising up, back on the street~" Dean sang along. Sam sighed, laying his head on his hand. The two brothers were riding across the country in Dean's '67 Chevy Impala, waiting for a job to pop up. After another hour of listening to Dean's "wonderful" singing voice, Sam switched over to a newspaper lying in the back seat. Scanning over the black and white print, he noticed an article that stood out from the rest.

"So get this," Sam began. "Apparently people are disappearing."

Dean glanced over before looking back to the road. "How are they disappearing?"

"All it says that the victims visited a physic before they disappeared. The police investigated the physic and found anything more that proves it was her."

"Where is it?"

Sam scanned the article. "Los Angeles, California."

Dean whooped giving Sammy a smile. "Hollywood!"

The two brothers drove for another hour before they heard the flap of wings.

"Hey Cas," Dean greeted without looking away from the street.

"Dean, Sam. I see you are well." Castiel replied in the backseat. The three chatted amongst each other. It was another couple hours until Dean pulled up into the physic's driveway. All three of them got out of the car and walked to the door of the home. Dean knocked on the door.

Bang Bang Bang

They heard footsteps on the other side and then the door creaked open.

"Yes?" The woman asked. She had short curly black hair that reached the end of her ears and dazzling emerald eyes.

"Are you the physic, Amelia Rose?" Sam asked.

"That's what they call me here. May I ask who you are?"

"I'm Frank Jones, that's my brother Daniel, and this is Noah." Sam pointed to himself then to Dean then to Cas.

"Oh, did you come to get your tarot readings?"

"No!" Dean replies at the same time as Sam said "Yes."

"Yes." The said simultaneously the next time. The physic smiled and opened the door for them. Castiel leaned closer to Dean.

"I don't think this is a good idea…" He whispered to them.

"I know." Dean replied.

"Sit here please and we'll get started." Amelia said, as she sat down. The three men did the same. Amelia then took out a deck of cards and shuffled them. "Please stay quiet."

Amelia closed her emerald eyes, taking a deep breath. She then started to place the cards in the calendar style. She put the extras to the side.

"Pick one." She finally said. Sam looked at the woman curiously, feeling like something was wrong with what she was asking.

"Let's pick that one…" Castiel suggested. The woman turned it over. The tarot card had a picture of a small town. The one thing that caught there attention was the large tree in the center. On the bottom, it was labeled 'Equestria'.

"I've never seen tarot cards like those." Castiel commented.

Amelia ignored him and gave them a creepy smirk.

"Equestria. Such a nice card." She said.

"So, what is it for?" Dean asked.

"Why don't you see so yourself?" The woman placed the card down quickly and before any of them could yell in protest, there was a flash of light and they were gone.

o-o-o

Dean groaned and opened his eyes. 'What happened?' He thought. It took a few minutes before he got up and instantly knew something was wrong. Did he get shorter and why couldn't he get on he legs? He looked around. He was in a field of grass. A small town can be seen where he was. There were also two stallions lying down near him. He brought his hand up rub his hand through his short hair, but was met with a hoof.

"Huh?" He looked down and started to freak out inwardly. He had hooves! He spun around and saw that he had a pretty short tail and a mark on his side by his rear. It was the tattoo that was over his chest before. Oh god, he was a stallion!

Dean heard a grown from the other horses and both got up. One of them had an identical mark that he had while the other had one of a black feather. The horse with the feather mark had messy black hair and a medium length tail. The stallion was short compared to him and the other horse and was white. The stallion also had outstanding blue eyes that you can see a mile away. Dean then noted that the horse had wings.

Wait…What? Wings? What the hell? Can a horse have wings?

The other horse was huge! Well the largest one there. It had a long lush mane and a long tail. The stallion itself a little bit darker than Dean's tan fur. Dean also noted that the stallion had a horn… wait… a unicorn?

Dean looked if he had any of those features. He did not.

"D-Dean?" The tall stallion asked. That was Sam.

"Sam?" Dean replied with a question.

"What…how?"

"I don't know, Sammy."

"Well this is interesting." The white horse said, flapping his wings. "It would seem that we are all horses."

"Cas, is that you?"

"Yes, Dean."

"What happened? Why the hell are we horses? Why do you have wings and Sam have a horn?"

"He's a Pegasus." Sam interrupted. "I'm a unicorn it looks like."

Dean gave him an annoyed look before turning back to Cas. "We somehow got transported into the card. That would explain the mysterious disappearances."

"How do we get back? I just don't like this new body."

"I'm sorry. I don't know."

"Oh great, so now were stuck in a place that reminds me of that childish show 'My Little Pony'."

"It can't be that bad. Why don't we try going to that town. It looks exactly like the one on the tarot card."

o-o-o

After many minutes of trying to get more used to there bodies, and a heck of a long gallop, they got to the town. The first thing that they noted was that the place was flooded with horses of different colors. It was only a few steps in when they saw a pink mare jumping towards them. The pink mare had a matching, curly mane and a really excited look on her face. On her rear, there was a mark of three balloons.

"Oh my god! New ponies! My pinkie senses could make you out a mile away! Oh, you know what that means? Oh, I can't tell you! Come to the library at dusk!" With that the pink horse ran away.

"Okay…" Sam started. They walked on in the peaceful village. Boy, were they lost.

"Maybe, we should ask around?" Castiel suggested. They nodded in agreement and went to a mare that was selling apples.

"Excuse me." Sam said. The mare looked at them. The pony had large green eyes and freckles. She had long blonde hair that was tied and a cowboy hat. On her rear were three apples. Her fur was only a bit shades lighter than Dean's fur.

"Well, howdy there! What would you like?" She asked in a southern accent.

"Oh, we just wanted to know where we are. We're travelers, you see?"

"Travelers? We haven't had any in a while! It's nice to meet you, I'm Apple Jack. Where you are, well you're in the peaceful Pony Ville! May I ask what your names are?"

"Oh, well I'm Sam, this here is Dean, and over there is Castiel, but we call him Cas."

"Well, welcome to Pony Ville, everypony!"