Chapter 13 - A Derpy One

A/N: I am Doing Mitch and Jerome' s POV as well as Rarity and Ty' s POV. So if you go looking for them on her story, you ain't gonna find them.

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Jerome' s POV

I got up on all fours. Wow never thought I'd say that! Well anyways.

"Hello?" I called.

Someone tapped my shoulder. I sung around, axe in hand...er...hoof? Sure.

"WOAH! Biggums! Someone's edgy!" I looked thanked to see Mitch.

"Oh Mitch! I thought you were a monster!"

"Gee...Thanks..." He said unenthusiastic.

"Sorry Biggums." I said with a nervous smile.

"Well, do you know where we are?" Mitch asked.

"No. No I don't." I shook my head.

"Let me fly up and check." Mitch said, flapping his wings.

I envied him. I wanted something special too. At least I was stronger than other races physically. I could kick over trees if I felt like it. But luckily I didn't. I also thought that if I did, a small orange creature would come out of the stump and yell at me.

I watched Mitch fly into the sky. He didn't make it very far though. Something stopped him from going any higher than the treetops. He hit his head, hard.

"OUCH!" He yelled and fell back to the ground.

"Mitch!" I yelled, and dove to catch him.

I did.

"Thanks Biggums." He said smiling.

"No prob!" I replied.

"NOW WE CAN'T HAVE ANY OF THAT CAN WE!" A voice boomed.

"What do you want Shadow Man!" I yelled.

"Oh, I want you to die. But I can't have what I want...yet." The voice spoke.

I shuddered.

"Oh Jerome. I think you will enjoy the next...treat I have in store." He said laughing evily.

"Uh...Biggums!" Mitch said shaking me. Worry filled his voice.

"What Mitch?" I asked.

Then I saw it. A brown creature emerged from the shadows. It had a black tattered suit on that looked like mine. It wielded a diamond axe. It had a crazy expression on its face I've only seen one place else. Derp Ian. This, however, was a Derp Bacca.

Mitch took his bow, and nocked an arrow. I grabbed my axe.

"What are we going to do?" I asked Mitch.

"Don't look at me! You ARE the Bacca after all." He replied.

"Ok! I'm a pony Bacca, but he's a Bacca Bacca! That's cheap!" I yelled to the sky.

"I think he left." Mitch said worried.

"Yeah. Me too." I sighed.

The Bacca charged at us. We have played The Hunger Games a few times, in our past. So that's a plus for us. We waited until he got close. Then we dodged his blow. He ran into a tree behind us.

"Some Baccas aren't that bright." I said shaking my head in disapproval.

Well this one must have been. He jumped from the tree as quick as light and hit me backside the head with the flat side of the blade. (He didn't kill Jerome. He just knocked him out)

The last thing I saw, was the Bacca do the same to Mitch before the world went black.