Cadance, Aliens [spooky]

>Common rumors you thought, nothing more; but still, your curiosity had been piqued
>You hadn't payed it much mind until Twilight had something about it the last time you sat her
>"Cadance, have you heard about the recent discovery of extra terrestrials recently?"
>"Apparently these ponies were performing some calling ritual, but after they did they were gone."
>"The only footage they have is some shaky, staticy video of the woods, but the only thing we have to go off of is some gray smear near the end."
>Her words echoed in your skull when you looked up more info about it
>Midnight in the woods, no flashlights or other means of lighting.
>The only thing you should have is this odd recording of what you could only imagine was supposed to be music
>In truth it sounded more like chanting, with high-pitched buzzing noises interrupting every now and then
>Supposedly these "Aliens" were actually beings living in dimensions unseen to the naked eye
>11:55
>Fuck Shining, he was supposed to be here
>As the time slowly crawls to 12:00, you think back to the last lines of the article
>"Be warned though, these beings don't take too kindly to ponies"
>"Exercise caution if you are to lay eyes upon them, for if you break your stare, they'll steal you back to their home dimension"
>The air was cold, not a soul in sight
"Well, I guess it's time."
"Shit!"
>That new instructor really bites, making you spend so much overtime; All you had done was a little teasing!
"Fuck fuck fuck, I'm going to be late!"
"It's already 11:50, and it takes at least 15 minutes just to get over there!"
>You run as fast as you can to the meeting place, but by the time you got there it was already 12:07
>You didn't see anyone there, so at first you had thought that Cadance went home because you weren't there
>But you heard it, you knew that sound all too well
>The same screeching and moaning that had plagued yesterday night
>You break out into a cold sweat as the only idea you can fathom comes to mind
>Impossible, you can't accept this
>You decide to go home and check on her in the morning
"It can't be, they're not real anyway, so it's just not possible."
>This is what you told yourself that day
>This is what you've been telling yourself all these years