Embracing a New Life Pt 2 (CANCELLED)

>You are Anon
>It`s been one week since you arrived to this world full of talking ponies.
>You still remember how you felt, you thought you died then came back alive as an insane person.
>However, you are not really insane, I mean, is something usual for a person to be teleported into a land of colourful ponies?
>Either you are Dr Who or a junky, a junky with some high-quality shit.
>It`s been only a week, but you already miss your friends.
>And here you are, sitting in your table just looking at your breakfast.
"I wonder what they are up to... and if they miss me..."[spoiler] [/spoiler]>You mutter to yourself.
>"Heck, I wonder if even our fans know that I`am missing..."
>F:"Fans? Wh-what are you talking about An-EEP?!"
>1...2...3... CLEAR... HOLY SHIT THAT WAS A CLOSE CALL
>YOU HEART CAN`T TAKE THIS ANYMORE
>Note to self, stay alert for yellow and shy pegasus interrupting your thoughts in your own house.
>You already feel ashamed for screaming like a little girl.
"HOLY SHIT FLUTTERSHY PLEASE NEVER SCARE ME LIKE THAT AGAIN!
>F:"So-sorry I didn`t mean to scare you A-Anon"
>You breath and try to relax yourself.
"I-It`s ok FLutters... I should apologize for screaming at you. But just one question, Why are you in my house, interrupting my breakfast?"
>You then look at the cabagge and tomatoe sandwich. This is hardly food.
>You then look back at Fluttershy
>She is hiding behind her mane, damn maybe you were just too mean with her
>F"I-I didn`t want to annoy you A-non.. sorry. It`s just that I heard you talking about fans and it catched my.. attention. Are you famous or something where you live?"
>And theeeere is the question you were trying to avoid.
>You forgot you didn`t want to discuss that anymore, well, next time just think with your mind and not with your mouth.
"Well, I`am the lead-singer in a band I formed with my friends, we were just taking a break after a tour when I got transported here"
>F:"Re-Really? I didn`t know you were a musician Anon!
"You must be the only one that knows, I haven`t told anyon... anypony yet."
>F:" Could you sing something to me Anon? If-if that`s ok with you..."
>No, no way. You left that behind you for now, all you ever asked for was a break of it. You don`t mean to be an asshole but everytime, everywhere it was "OH ANON SING SOMETHING TO ME, COME ON SING FOR ME"
>Play it nice Anon, she is not to blame, you hardly see a human in this lands, specially a singer one.
"I would really love to sing for you Flutters, its just that my voice is not really good at the morning. BUT.... I can answer your questions about my band, after all a singer is nobody without his band."
>F:"Mmmm ok Mister. What can you tell me about your band?"
"Well, first of all, we don`t really have a name, but our fans know us as "The Main 6". As the name suggests, the band is formed by me and my other 5 friends, Martin, Agustin, Juan Manuel, Rodrigo and Ivan"
>You sigh when you name them, you are worried about them. You try to avoid showing your preocupation but you are not very good at it. You notice FLuttershy`s face change to a worried look before she speaks:
>F:" is something wrong Anon? You look sad, do you n-need a hug?"
"What? no i`am ok Flutters, it`s just that I`am worried about my friends.
>You take a pause to think. But come on, nooone can really think when they are with company.
>F:"How are your friends? I-I mean how do they look?"
"Oh boy, they are the greatest people you could be friends with. We were together in every big moment of our lives, we exploded of joy in the happy ones and cryed together in  the saddest ones. [spoiler] [/spoiler]>Fluttershy looks at you really amazed, her eyes so big that they look like a pair of eggs.
"Martin is like a bro to me, like a real brother. We also call him Bear because he has a lot of bodyhair, heck maybe more than a real bear haha. Rodrigo is like a dwarf, he is really small for a man, we usually joke about it and he gets furious, but you can always count on him. Ivan enjoys classical music and plays a lot of musical instruments, the Cello being his favorite.
>F:"He seems like he would enjoy the company of Octavia, she also likes the Cello"
"Octavia? You mean Vinyl`s roommate?
>F:"Yo-you know her?"
"Nah, but Berry Punch mentioned her when I was at the bar the other day, she sat next to me and started to talk about everything. She talked about the Princesess, Vinyl and Octavia and even about my shoes. After  twelve drinks she started to scream at me and said that she hates me for no reason, weird pony, I swear she must be bipolar.
>F:"Ye-yeah she can be a little mean when she drinks a lot"
"It`s ok, everyone is different when drunk, now where was I? Ah yes, Juanma. He enjoys tropical music and percussion.
>Without realizing, you started to scratch Fluttershy`s ear, for some reason that made you more confortable around her.
"The last one is Agustin, he is a matador as we call him"
>F:"What`s a Ma-matador Anon? I never heard of that word"
"Oh... well it`s Spanish. In this case you could translate it to "Lady-Killer" "
>Fluttershy jumps away with a scared look
>F:"La...La...lady killer? He kills girls?"
"No Fluttershy, it means he is like a Casanova, the guy who gets all the ladies"
>You notice relief on Fluttershy`s face, she needs to calm down.
>F:"Oh... S-sorry for.."
"No problem Flutter`s. [spoiler] [/spoiler]>You interrupt her[spoiler] [/spoiler]
>Then there is some silence.

>You are now Fluttershy
>And you can`t stop staring at Anon. It`s like the time stops when you are with him.
>You didn`t miss any word about what he just said, but your thoughts were full of him.
>When you first met him, he scared you. You never saw anything like him before, but during this week, you discovered that he is kind, nice, funny, friendly and... handsome.
>You didn´t notice it first, but his face...his well formed and tuned muscles...
>You have been thinking about this the whole week, about him. You are in love.
>And what better way to show it doing something Anon will like... something that he will... enjoy.
>It´s now or never, do the question, come on FLuttershy you can do it.
>An:"... I swear if I had to name all the troubles we got because walking almost naked like we did in our homes.."
>Oh my... No, focus Fluttershy, just ask him.
"An-non..."
>An:"mmh? Yes Flutters?"
"*mumble-mumble* EEP!... please?"
>An:" What was that Flutters? I canpt hear you, speak up please."
"Could you tell me your fe...fetish please? If that´s ok with you"

>You are Anon again
>And what the hell did she just ask you?
"What..."
>You can´t say anything else, your jaw is cleaning the floor right now"
"What..."
>Dammit Anon focus, search the words in your mind, remember the abecedary
"What...what...what..."
>Fuck, that didn´t go well. Ok, just breath, relax, and speak.
"What do you mean my fetish Fluttershy? Why do you want to know that?
>Why did you have to ask...
>F:" Well... it`s just that since you came here, I-I can`t stop thinking about you. The first time I saw you I was scar-red, but now I just can`t help it. I`am in love with you and m-maybe if I found your fetish, I could make sure to share my love with you while you enjoy it Mister."
>Is this real? Did this pony just confess her love for you?
"How can I say this... sorry Fluttershy but I`am not into ponies. It`s something...weird for me. Besides one is not going to tell you his fetish just like that, it`s something personal, more of something from intimacy"
>F:"Oh! I get it! You are not going to tell me, you want me to guess it!"
"What? No! Fluttershy listen it...
>F:"Don`t worry sweetie, momma will guess it, but for now I have to go. See you tomorrow!"
>She blinks at you and just leaves, leaving you with brain damage and worried about what she just said. What does she means "guess it"?
>Anyway, you wash your mind and finish your breakfast. Now that you recall it Twilight wanted to talk about something today.
>You get out and start walking toward Twilight`s home. You always wondered why does she live in a giant tree.
>After a 30 min walk, you reach her house and knock. The little Spike greets you.
>S:"Hey Anon! What`s up?
"Heya buddy, is Twilight home?
>S:"As always, wanna come in?"
"Sure buddy"
>After letting you in, he goes looking for Twilight. He is cool in your list.
>You take a look on her library, it`s so fucking huge. Does she eat books or what?
>After a few moments, Twilight comes into view and salutes you.
>TS:"Hello Anon, how is your new house?
"It`s pretty cool, couldn`t have asked for a better gift. Celestia was really kind for gifting it to me. Did you need to talk about something Twi?"
>TS:"Oh yeah, hehe... about that..."
"Is something wrong Twilight?
>TS:" Well Anon, the thing is, Celestia was indeed kind by giving you a house, some bits and food. But while she gets everything in order before coming here to talk about taking you back to your own planet, you need to live here in Ponyville, and I`am sure that you won`t last much with these gifts, specially the house if you can`t maintain it."
"What do you mean Twilight?"
>TS:"What I mean Anon is that... you need to get a job and earn your own bits"
"Oh that was? Why didn`t you say it on the first place? Do you know someplace where I could ask for one?"
>TS:"I was expecting you to ask that, but first I need to know more about your habilities. I mean, what kind of job did you have back on Earth?"
>Here goes the question again... Ok, screw it.
"Well, I dunno if it helps, but I am a singer with my own band. We were just taking a break when I arrived here."
>TS:"A singer? Wow, we never had one of those here in Ponyville, I mean, we have musicians like Vinyl and Octavia, but not a singer. Why don`t you do a concert to earn some money?"
"*sigh*... Well Twilight, I`am afraid I can`t. There are some issues that prevent me of doing this."
>TS:" Like what Anon?"
"Well, in first place, I do not have enough money to buy amps, mics, guitars, etc. I´am just the lead-singer, I need more people for my band, and I can´t go around teaching my songs to everypony, that would take too much time and effort and it wouldn´t be the same. And worst of all, my friends are not here, it would be much easier with Martin, Rodrigo, Agustin, Ivan and Juanma, and... Twilight, are you listening to me?
>Twilight looks like she just saw a ghost, she´s backed up into the wall and looks like she is trying to say something but no words come out from her mouth.
>TS:"An...An-on..." She finally says.
"Twilight what´s wrong with you?"
>TS:" WHAT... WHAT ARE THOSE THINGS!! BEHIND YOU!"
What do you me.... WHAT THE HELL!?
>Are your eyes tricking you? In front of you, there they are, your friends, but something is different. They are not the same, the are... shadows? They are human like shadows with the shape of your friends in specific. They have all their instruments. You do not know how, or why they are here, but you can´t be more happy to see them.
"...Martin? Ivan? Rodrigo? Agustin? Juanma?
>The shadows nod in unison
>TS:" ANON DO YOU KNOW THESE.. THINGS?"
"Yes and... no. I`ve never seen this shadows, but their shape... the way they look, and the instruments... They are my friends Twilight, or a reflection of them. I don`t know how, but... they are here... I wonder if..."
>You close your eyes and focus on a song, if they are a reflection of your friends then they must know it.
>TS:"Anon, what are you doing? Be careful this can be dangerous!"
"Don´t worry Twi, I got this under control."
>YOu finally find it, the song you were looking for, and now you look for a specific part of it...THERE IT IS!
>You open your eyes and see the shadows moving... they look like they about to play... and then you hear it:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=5qF_qbaWt3Q#t=183s
>They start to play in Unison, and at the moment, a mic appears in front of you, and you join them with tears of joy.

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHH!
All I wanna do
Is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got

>Martin´s shadow steps ahead and another mic appears in front of him, and he joins you singing his part

>This is not the end
>This is not the beginning
>Just a voice like a riot
>Rocking every revision
>But you listen to the tone

Holding on to what I haven't GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT!

>And the violent rhythm
>Though the words sound steady
>Something emptys whithin em
>We say yeah
>With fists flying up in the air
>Like we're holding onto something thats invisible there
>Cuz we're living at the mercy

Holding on to what I haven't got!

>Of the pain of the fear
>Until we dead it
>Forget it
>Let it all disappear...

>The song ends and you just stand there, crying like a baby, but not because you are sad, because even if you can´t have your friends here, at least you can have something that resembles them.
>You look at Twilight, her mouth is kissing the floor and her eyes are more opened than a Argentinian Prison. (National Pun intended)
>TS:" ANON!.. THAT WAS...WAS... INCREDIBLE!" She screams
"Heh, thanks Twi."
>TS:"So this is why you can´t stop talking about your friends, you do THIS with them. It sounded...beatiful!"
>You nod at the compliment and look at the shadows
"Like in the old times eh?"
>You notice a smile on their faces. Then you look back at Twi.
"Twilight..."
>TS:"Yes A-Anon?"
"Can you help us get a stage? The Main 6 are back on the tracks".