"You're gonna be late for the bus again! and I'm not taking you!"

"Mum! it's only seven! I've got a good twenty minutes before the bus arrives!"

'Jesus Christ' I thought to myself, 'If there's one thing slowing me down it's my Mum'. I was preparing to go on my 3rd week of grade 11, loving it so far but a lot of work. Sure, It'll be tonnes of work but it shall all be worth it in the long run.

I was currently packing all my stuff up into my bag, books, pens etc; when i was done with all that I proceeded to my laptop and watch some 'My Little Pony: Friendship Is Magic', I'm not to sure why I've been so hypnotized by this show... it just seemed like such a damn good show, in my spare time i would find myself watching pony/pony related videos on You Tube or browsing through the hundreds of thousands of Fan Fictions that flooded the internet, so I suppose that make's me what the internet would call a 'Brony'. 'OH! a new episode as it seems, hmmm.... Hearts and Hooves day? is that supposed to be what the ponies call Valentine?, as much as i would just love to stay and watch I might as well get going before Mum gets up me again', and within thinking that I packed up my laptop and walked out the door.

The bus stop was only 3 blocks away from my house and obviously the bus wasn't there yet, I still had ten minutes before it arrives so might as well flip out my Ipod. 'Might as well listen to music since i cant go back home due to the fact that my Mum will rage and go into some wild mood swing', I knew my mum to well, she gets mood swings when the little'st of things get to her like this one time my sister called her a b**** right in front of her... I mean, sure it would of upset her but that's no reason to cry over it, I was the sort of guy that didn't 'relish' in emotions but took action, but the only problem being is that I don't think before I do so things usually take a turn for the worst.

I'm starting to get bored fast, music may be very uplifting if given the right imagination but it gets boring when you've heard the same song about 50 times, so i decide to take in the scenery a bit, just a casual morning in a suburban neighbor hood with the one or two casual cars strolling by, 'hmm... I wonder if the bus broke down... nah, they would only send a replacement, but what if the replacement broke down?, that would possibly be the WORST. POSSIBLE. THING.', I giggled a little at the thought, and speaking of 'worst' the school bus shows up right then and there, so i decide to get up and get in.

"Morning Bryce"

"G'day Sir"

After the awkward hello with the bus driver, I decide to take my seat somewhere in the middle, I do this because I don't like sitting at the front or the back because it somehow attracts some unwanted 'attention' and what I mean by that is I believe that by sitting in these places people will judge me, not that I care what they think nether the less i don't like people judging, even though I have an Afro, I waved to my good friend Sunny, who was sitting at the back, he was the sort of guy who was a bit of an A'hole at times but (and as my physics teacher would say 'Here's the big, massive, hairy but') he was a good friend and he doesn't intentionally hurt people so all is good.

We'r now at a intersection, 'Hope I got everything, don't wanna have to find out I lost my pen on the last day of the week, speaking of which I ponder at the thought of my assessment for maths I received, I mean it certainly doesn't look easy', I decided to turn my Ipod off and place it into my bag just so I can go deep into thought while staring off into space, 'does Equestria actually exist?', I suddenly thought to myself, 'There's no reason for it to exist and visa versa, In all seriousness can one simply walk into Equestria?', even though I'm staring of into space I notice something coming down the road, it was a tanker, not only that but I noticed the driver seemed uncomfortable...

OK, I wasn't starting to freak out but I was concerned, 'Judging by those facial expressions I'd say he's lost control or something along those lines... I wonder If I'm going to die... yeah I'm gonna die but how fast is he going? and how did he lose control?' as the bus starts to move forward the tanker slams right into the side of the bus were I'm sitting, then tears the bus into to.

My last thought's... 'I wonder if this is gonna hurt'.

It did. A lot.

A/N: I'm sorry if you didn't like it but i just wanted to push the prologue out of the way but don't worry! I assure you that it's gonna get tonnes better, for the only purpose that this served was to let you know how he died so yeah... Let me know what you think!

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