Thing1

You're Anon, you're in equstria, you know the deal
>Well okay, it wasn't as awesome as you thought it was going to be
>At least you have your own place. Even if it is kind of a one bedroom apartment in it's own building. Better than nothing.
>However lately things have gotten kind of cramped.
>Twilight gave you a new roomate. It's made your life more interesting so you really can't complain too much. Even if your roomate happens to be The Thing in pony form, well most of the time.
>That was a joy to discover, and something Twilight conveniently forgot to mention. You swear the next time you see her you're going to cunt punt her as hard as you can.
>But at the moment you're kind of pissed for a different reason. You're also kind of freaking out.
"THING!"
>Thingpone is standing in front of you tense, shocked, and worried.
"THING YOU SAID THIS WOULDN'T HAPPEN!"
>You're staring at you're left hand. Well, what used to be your left hand. It's currently more of a soupy mess of tendrils hanging off your wrist.
>"Anon. I'm so so sorry. I didn't mean to. We both knew this was a possible risk. I promise you won't lose yourself. I-I'll help you learn to control it."
>"I DON'T WANT TO LEARN TO CONTROL IT" you yell and hear an echo, a mouth has formed on what used to be the back of your hand.
>"Settle down Anon. It's going to be okay. You know I wouldn't-"
"WOULDN'T WHAT?"
>You're vision suddenly gets odd, you're seeing from more perspectives than you're used to, causing intense vertigo.
>You fall back and hit your head on the counter, you can see thingpone rush towards you as you pass out.